The six red-striped turtleback scorpions with half arms in length, their shiny red tails crackled, staring at the direction of He Miaomiao and Bai Lian, and the short fluff covering their bodies trembled and sensed their breath and movements.

In the middle of their slender bodies, they were topped by an oval crust with different red lines, but each one had something in common with the monk's defensive formations.

This kind of demon beast's defense is amazing, the speed is extremely fast, the six in front of them are all in the early stage of the third order, and they are manic because of the demon, if it weren't for the road in front of them that has never been explored, He Miaomiao and Bai Lian want to go around.

The two sides confronted each other for several breaths, and the two and the six scorpions attacked almost at the same time.

He Miaomiao and Bai Lian cooperated tacitly, one left and one right scattered, each attracting three red-striped turtleback scorpions, and running while attacking and running stretched a sufficient distance before the natal magic weapon flew out!

Hanguang was like a fish in water in the night, and the slightest brilliance never flashed, and the sound of the wind seemed to rise out of thin air, only the blazing fire spirit and the formless and substantial sword qi proved that she had indeed made dozens of moves at this moment.

The violent fire spirit exploded, and the surrounding aura suddenly became disordered, causing layers of ripples that were almost substantial, shaking open one by one, containing countless small whirlpools full of murderous intent in them.

The tremor caused the ground to crack and scatter like spider silk. The three red-striped turtleback scorpions that were crawling quickly could not withstand this attack, and their heads and tails retracted into their shells with a click, closing the oval hard shell, and were no longer affected by this attack.

“...... You're amazing!"

I had heard that the defense of the red-striped turtleback scorpion could resist attacks that were higher than a large realm, and He Miaomiao thought that the powerful Hanguang would be an exception, but he didn't expect to let them avoid them tightly.

Watching the oval "turtle shell" swaying on the ground with the shock, she felt a sense of powerlessness when she punched the cotton.

As soon as the sword qi and fire spirit that were split out dispersed, the three demon scorpions quickly stretched out their heads and tails, and shook their tail spikes triumphantly. They split into three paths again, crawling with their tails at speeds that were difficult to catch, trying to surround her.

In the dark night, the demonic aura at the foot of the mountain was swirling, and the red stripes on the scorpion shell and the red tip on the tail were very conspicuous, no matter how fast they moved, they would inevitably show some traces.

Their velvet is highly poisonous, paralyzing fellow monks or monsters, incapacitating them in the blink of an eye, but still conscious. He can even watch himself being dragged back to the nest by the scorpion swarm, and let the big and small poisonous scorpions gnaw at him.

The three demonic qi in front of him are surrounded, and once they are contaminated, it is even more difficult to get rid of. He Miaomiao used his spiritual power to his feet, his body moved quickly to avoid the demon scorpion, recalled the light that was useless at the moment, and quickly thought about how to kill these three demon scorpions with the smallest movement.

The third-order talisman is now a life-saving thing, and there are only thirty of them on her body, and the movement is large, so she can't use it at this time. The alien fire can be silent, but the breath is too amazing, and after condensing into a vermilion bird, it has its own coercion, which is easy to attract the attention of high-level demonic beasts with intelligence.

Hanguang is the best weapon in the dark, but unfortunately the hard shell of the demon scorpion is too powerful, and it can't be shaken at all without the power of the Yuan Infant Stage.

He Miaomiao recalled the things that could be used in the storage bag, and her heart suddenly lit up.

Green Silkworm Formation Flag!

It is simply suitable to deal with these demon scorpions with the Bai family's killing array!

She went through the Bai family formation in her mind, expelled the first, second, and fourth orders, and among the remaining twenty-five middle and third order formations, she thought of the anti-yin extinction formation.

Evil cultivators love places with strong yin energy, and this formation happens to be able to turn yin into yang, which is exactly the opposite of the anti-yang and yin formation, plus the formation will be drained of all the breath such as aura, demonic energy, evil energy and even air, it is the best formation to set up an ambush to kill evil things.

She sped up her dodge speed, and several times she only brushed the demon scorpion, and the shield of the second-order defensive skirt could only prevent the poisonous powder on the short linter from scattering on her body.

After observing and groping around for a while, He Miaomiao quickly chose a place to set up. Twenty-four array flags were sacrificed from the storage ring, and the divine consciousness was like a scattered thin line, holding and injecting spiritual power one by one, and quickly hitting different directions with a wave of thought.

At the beginning of the formation, her figure suddenly froze, and when the demon scorpion flew in three directions, she sacrificed the Vermilion Bird Boat and jumped up, and at the same time moved to the ground to hit the last formation flag.

The blood-colored aura flashed, and the three demon scorpions trapped in the formation lost their tracking targets, confused and angry, and circled around in the invisible barrier.

They couldn't break out of the range of the formation, and they were so angry that they kept throwing their tails and shaking their heads, and their two sharp claws stabbed into the ground fiercely, only to find that this path was also impassable after drilling into it.

He Miaomiao hid at the head of the boat, and tightly controlled the formation flags, so as not to cause them to go crazy and drill around, so that the formation would be shaken. They scurry wildly on the ground and beneath the ground, looking half-crazy and half-insane, deeply affected by demonic energy, and have long since lost their minds in times of crisis.

This behavior is exactly in He Miaomiao's arms. The faster they moved, the faster the demonic energy and spiritual power were consumed, and the more breath the formation absorbed, and the more scorching it was when the yang qi was regenerated.

After half a cup of tea, the three demon scorpions really had no strength anymore, and they were as weak as they were dying, twisting their long tails and twitching constantly.

The formation was connected to He Miaomiao's mind, and she knew that there was no longer any demonic energy and spiritual energy in it, including the demon scorpion's body, which had been drained, and they could no longer run around.

This situation is like a fish leaving the water on which it lives, and mortals and beasts leaving the air, and can only suffocate until they no longer have the slightest strength.

It's just that for a beast with strong vitality like the demon scorpion, it still needs to make up for it in order to be safe.

He Miaomiao's heart moved, grabbed the two formation flags that were very close to each other, pulled and separated one by one, and at the same time let the two sides change directions. In the middle of the formation, the demon scorpion, which was already powerless to resist, suddenly flew up from the ground and let out an extremely short hiss.

The unbearable yang qi is extremely violent, like fire is not fire, like hot but not hot, even if they desperately burrow into the shell after they hit the ground, they cannot escape the fate of death.

He Miaomiao quickly sensed that there was no longer any life in the array, so she waited for a moment for safety, and after half a cup of tea, she thought of recalling the Silkworm Formation Flag.

The demon scorpion curled up in the shell on the ground, without the slightest breath, the demonic energy and spiritual energy were drained, He Miaomiao thought about it when he saw this, and put it in the box and put it back in the storage ring.

She jumped off the Vermilion Bird Boat, and her divine sense swept in the direction where Bai Lian was, and found that he had just finished the fight and was cleaning up the remaining aura around him.

He Miaomiao waved her hand to erase the traces of the formation, and came to the distance to join Bai Lian, the spiritual power consumption of the two was not much, and they didn't need to stay in place to repair.

The three roads around, except for the direction from which the demon scorpion came, have all been explored by them, He Miaomiao looked at the dark and lightless road and said softly: "The front may be the demon scorpion's lair, or it may be the way back, it can only depend on luck." ”