At this time, a hidden place outside the barren desert.

Countless poisonous insects flew out of the sand, this poisonous insect had a strange appearance, thin and dense teeth, and extremely hideous eyes. Suddenly, these poisonous insects flew in the air and circled quickly, and they merged together incredibly.

One, two, three...... Countless of them!

The clansman of the Dead Turbidity clan slowly condensed into shape, and the green light flashed in his eyes, like a ghost fire emerging from a mass grave at night, which made people feel cold. The vine that had been inserted into the desert was full of purple flowers, and it shook its body and coughed softly.

At the same time, the hundred blood Jiao looked at the same time, with a faint expectation in his eyes, Dong Chenyu took a step forward directly, standing in front of the hundred blood Jiao, the blood flashed in his eyes, his expression was not angry and arrogant, and said: "How are things going?

"Fortunately, the Spirit Devouring Scorpion Mother Emperor was frightened, this time, even if they didn't die, they would have to shed their skin!" the dead mud grinned, looking even more hideous.

"Okay, I'd like to see if this Terran kid can still turn out of my Five Finger Mountain. Dong Chenyu's voice was cold, his hatred for Ou Yangming had reached the extreme, not only making him lose face, but also killing his beloved son, which was simply unforgivable.

This time, he must let this Terran kid know why the flowers are so red!

The rest of the Blood Jiao also had a cruel smile on their faces, with a faint expectation in their hearts, hoping that this kid would not spend too much spiritual power in the hands of the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, otherwise, it would not be fun.

The clansmen of the Dead Turbidity Clan also looked cold, and as soon as their thoughts moved, their bodies turned into countless poisonous insects, blending into the desert and investigating information.

The Dead Turbidity Clan can be said to be the most difficult and difficult race in the entire spirit world, and it is said that he is difficult to kill not because he is too strong, but because of his ability to survive. As long as there is a poisonous insect that is not dead, even a little filigree, give it a little time, and it can be resurrected again. And to say that he is difficult is that this kind of clan has a strong sense of revenge, as long as he is stained, he must be unstoppable, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, he is stinky and hard, and he can't get rid of it and is sticky.

Therefore, even a family like the Three Dragons and Three Phoenixes is reluctant to take the initiative to provoke a foreign race like Death Turbidity.

Dong Chenyu looked at its slowly dissipating figure, the light in his eyes slowly condensed, and said in a low voice: "Entering the state of preparation, the shame of my Blood Jiao clan must be washed away with blood." ”

"Yes!" the hundreds of blood Jiao roared at the same time, their eyes shining with battle intent.

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The cold wind is like a knife, carving the earth, whistling from afar.

Ou Yangming lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, blasting away all the cold wind in front of him, without the resistance that squeezed everywhere, his speed could be said to be extremely fast, but his expression was extremely dignified.

Looking around, I saw that the sand was sinking rapidly, and countless spirit devouring scorpions emerged from the sand, looking from a distance, it was like falling into a sea of soul devouring scorpions.

Their heads were pitch black, their backs were like a burning flame, and among these Spirit Devouring Scorpions, there were actually some aura that were extremely powerful, reaching the level of high-level fierce beasts.

"Click!" the Spirit Devouring Scorpion spotted a high-level spirit and pounced on it.

This cultivator punched out quickly, connecting into a piece, and where the fist fell, there was a sound like thunder, which was a unique effect of the fist technique reaching a certain level, and it was fierce and awe-inspiring, smashing hundreds of spirit devouring scorpions in front of him at the same time.

But as soon as he turned around, a mid-level fierce beast immediately tore over from the side, and for a moment, he was accidentally bitten on the arm by the Spirit Devouring Scorpion. The jagged thorn-like tail pierced into his body at once, and as soon as the venom entered the cultivator's body, he only felt that his whole body was like being burned by fire, and he immediately let out a terrible scream. Immediately after, countless soul devouring scorpions crawled onto his body, devouring from the skin, bite by bite, gnawing into the depths, and he watched his flesh and blood being devoured with his own eyes.

When Ou Yangming saw this scene, he sighed secretly, and he didn't see any movement, a finger wind condensed out of thin air, and it was directly imprinted on this high-level monk.

He wanted to raise his head, but the strength in his body was exhausted, the look of relief in his eyes flashed, his head tilted, and he swallowed his last breath into his stomach.

Ou Yangming's face was calm, along the way, he overcame thorns and thorns, he was bathed in blood and grew up, he had seen countless corpses, this scene had not touched him much for a long time, besides, seeking the Tao was a torrent of courage, not advancing but retreating, and it was normal for dead people to die.

These Soul Devouring Scorpion Tails naturally saw Ouyang Yangming, their tail spines shook violently, and they took an attacking posture, and their bodies moved, like predatory vultures, surging towards Ou Yangming. At the same time, white silk spits out of his mouth, intertwined like a white arrow, crossing space.

Ou Yangming's face changed slightly, and he moved and avoided it.

"You must not be entangled by them!" Ou Yangming understood in his heart, a large amount of mist emanated from his body, and he slammed forward, directly killing hundreds of Spirit Devouring Scorpions.

But instead of fear, these fierce beasts were even more fierce in their eyes, and they only took three or four breaths, directly surrounding Ou Yangming.

Seeing this scene, Ou Yangming sneered: "Come if you don't die if you don't have to die!" As soon as the words fell, the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix burned fiercely, and the white flames directly enveloped Ou Yangming, and the temperature in the air rose without limit, and the scorching air wave turned upside down.

He moved, oblivious to the incoming Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

The sound of "popping" was endless, and as soon as the palm-sized Spirit Devouring Scorpion came into contact with the Heavenly Phoenix Fire, its body exploded uncontrollably and turned into ashes.

But this fierce beast was not afraid and resolute, like a moth to a fire, it crashed into the fire of the heavenly phoenix, and countless spirit devouring scorpions directly turned into powder. The fire of the heavenly phoenix is the lord of all fires, and the temperature is extremely high.

This is also Ouyang Ming's not yet stepping into the Venerable, even if it is an ordinary Venerable, with the characteristics of the Heavenly Phoenix Fire that does not melt into anything, it is not impossible to burn all the Spirit Devouring Scorpions that can be seen in front of him with a single thought.

At this point, the attack power of the Heavenly Phoenix Fire goes without saying.

But it also has limitations, it is only suitable for dealing with some opponents who are not good at speed, and if it is against an opponent of the same level like Ji Haoran, it will be a little stretched.

From a distance, a white flame rose into the sky, moving rapidly in the desert, and a human figure could be faintly seen in the flames, like a king in the fire.

At this time, it was a hundred miles away from Ou Yangming.

He Jian and Jiang Yingrong stood side by side, exchanging glances with each other, and they both saw the unease in their eyes.

Jiang Yingrong stroked her somewhat disheveled hair and said with a wry smile: "Elder He, this ...... What's going on? How could this Soul Eater be so crazy?"

He Jian shook the sword box on his shoulder, pondered for a moment, and replied softly, "It should be someone who alarmed the Spirit Devouring Scorpion Mother Empress, otherwise, it would be impossible for so many Spirit Devouring Scorpions to appear in the barren desert, and it would not be possible to be so crazy, just ......" He paused, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Just what?" Jiang Yingrong was very good at answering.

"How could this Spirit Devouring Scorpion Mother Emperor be alarmed when she sleeps in the depths of the yellow sand all year round?" his old fingers touched his chin, unable to figure it out.

Jiang Yingrong's eyes were dewed and he did not speak.

After a while, Jiang Yingrong muttered to herself, "I don't know if Brother Yu is okay?" She looked at the yellow sand in the sky, stunned.

"Don't worry, Brother Yu has many means to save his life, and the hundreds of people who entered the barren desert, all of them died, and it was impossible for him to have an accident. He Jian lifted the sword box, and his voice was vicissitudes, and he seemed to be extremely confident in Ou Yangming. Among the ruins, he has been with Ou Yangming for the longest time, and he has the most comprehensive understanding, and he has seen all kinds of incredible methods of Ou Yangming.

In fact, in terms of life-saving ability alone, even if it is a Venerable, I am afraid that it is not as good as Ou Yangming.

After all, even if it is a Venerable One, his energy is extremely limited, to give a simple example, if Ou Yangming and a Venerable are caught in the killing formation at the same time, Ou Yangming has a chance to break out of the formation, but what about the Venerable? How many people know the formation? It is good to say that he can break the formation with strength, but if he can't break it, he can only be strangled.

Jiang Yingrong listened to this and bowed her head slightly in agreement.

"Let's go, the spiritual power in the dantian has recovered somewhat, let's wait for Brother Yu outside." He Jian straightened up, his body moved, and he moved away.

Jiang Yingrong did not hesitate and followed.

But the two of them had just taken a few steps "Huhu ......" As the sound spread, a dense palm-sized spirit devouring scorpion emerged from the desert, its eyes fierce and hideous, faintly bloody, and directly surrounded the two of them.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up and break through!" He Jian's voice was eager.

As he spoke, his arm was raised, and his fingers were pressed in the air, and under this press, the sword box on his back shook rapidly.

A crisp sword roar rose into the sky, the light of the meridian sword flashed, and it kept rotating around He Jian, He Jian raised his hand and pointed at it, and said coldly: "A sword is coming from the west!" As soon as these words fell, the sword qi overflowed, setting off countless yellow sands, and everywhere they passed, all the spirit devouring scorpions completely collapsed, directly blasting out a life path three feet wide.

Although He Jian is not a Daozi, his strength is not inferior to any Daozi.

Jiang Yingrong's shot is also extremely ruthless, pausing or pausing, moving or static, every movement is mellow and consistent, and every palm slapped will set off a roar.

But this Spirit Devouring Scorpion was too much, densely packed, and in just a moment, it blocked this way of life again.

At the same time, a large white mist emitted from the mouth of the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, turning into a silk cocoon, and the air was filled with the smell of corrosion.

"Damn!" He Jian was anxious in his heart, without the slightest hesitation, he pressed it in the air again, and the sweat and blood sunflower in the sword box let out a low sound, the light brightened, and flew out at the same time, the three long swords were connected end to end, and they kept flying up and down in the air, He Jian roared: "The three swords are like flying like a phoenix!"

The long sword froze violently and slashed directly at the front.

A sword light burst out from the body with an artistic conception of nothing and no slashing, covering the sky and the sun.

He Jian followed behind the sword light and said softly: "Hurry up!" The voice did not fall, and after the sword light, he broke out.

But before this voice fell, it was blocked again, and there were too many soul devouring scorpions.

They are trapped.