Chapter 449 Retreat as Advance, Refining Wasteland Stones

Yang Qingxuan was startled, so he could only abandon the sword, and the Nanming Lihuo sword dissipated under the scorpion pincers. At the same time, he made a tactic with his left hand, and moved the eight-tone string finger to the eight eyes of the poisonous scorpion.

"Chick! Chick!—"

A total of eight fingers, point out one after another, and fly up.

The poisonous scorpion was startled, and hastily closed its eyes, cut the pair of pincers and stopped in the air, then retracted to protect its eyes.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!—"

All the eight fingers touched the giant tongs, causing ripples, leaving only shallow fingerprints.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. The power of the eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion was higher than what he had expected, one level at a time, not to mention the poisonous scorpion who is well versed in desert warfare.

He grabbed it with his hands, and immediately a huge Overlord Sword emerged, wider than a giant scorpion, and slashed down like a city wall, crushing it.

"boom!"

Ba Jian slashed on the giant pincers of the poisonous scorpion, his arm was numb from the shock, and when he returned from the shock, he was knocked back hundreds of feet in the air.

The crimson poisonous scorpion also retreated a few feet and swayed in the air a few times, but it was not serious.

Perhaps it was out of anger that this human being was able to draw with him, and a fierce murderous aura shot out from his eight eyes.

The scorpion tail swayed in the air, traversed the sky like an iron cable, and shot away.

Yang Qingxuan held the Bajian, and his figure flashed, flying wildly into the sky.

But the scorpion tail changed its direction on its own and chased after it.

The huge body of the poisonous scorpion is a bit dull, but the tail can extend hundreds of feet long, extremely flexible, and can attack enemies within the range at will.

"You're so fucking excited!"

Yang Qingxuan put away the Ba sword, turned around, and the Nanming Lihuo sword melted in his hand, and circles of flames circled around the sword.

He originally wanted to rely on body skills to fight the poisonous scorpion, but after discovering the attack range of the long tail, he completely wiped out this idea.

The two big pincers of the crimson poisonous scorpion, together with the steel chain-like tail, can be close or far away, powerful and agile, very difficult to deal with.

"Three thousand fires!"

After ten days of practice, all the power was poured into this sword, and it was burned into a sea of ​​flames under the pressure of the sword for a radius of more than ten feet.

"Bang bang!—"

More than a dozen sword qi slashed at the scorpion tail, shooting out powerful sparks.

At the same time, a piece of flame and sword energy formed a shield in front of Yang Qingxuan, suppressing the power of the scorpion tail.

The scorpion tail was ejected at once, shaking in the air like a long whip.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he swooped down from a high altitude, like a meteor with a long flame tail.

"Three thousand fires!"

It was another sword attack, with all its strength.

Even the air was pressed out into vivid flame flow patterns, which spread around Nanming Lihuojian.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!—"

With one strike, it was as if more than a dozen swords were slashed at the same time, and sword energy and flames shot out from the huge pincers continuously.

"Damn! Why is the defense so strong!"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and attacked dozens of swords, all stabbing at the eight eyes of the poisonous scorpion, forcing the two large pincers of the poisonous scorpion to dance wildly in front of him, with sword marks cut out on it, the sword energy penetrated into it, and green color flowed out from it The venom came, and the flame burned along the wound, the painful poisonous scorpion kept growling, and the two big pincers were almost ripe.

"Bang bang!"

Another two swords slashed on the giant tongs, and the terrible flames spread, burning the entire tongs. The poisonous scorpion roared even more fiercely, and a pair of tongs danced wildly.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he said secretly: "Not good!"

The ignited giant pincers detached from the crimson poisonous scorpion and exploded suddenly!

"Boom!"

A terrifying force exploded, and the Crimson Poisonous Scorpion was forced by Yang Qingxuan to be helpless. The strong man cut off his wrist and directly detonated a pincer.

The powerful barren air, accompanied by the green venom, flew wildly in the air, and even turned into whirlpools, rushing forward.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't defend in time, and hurriedly moved his sword together to protect him.

However, he was still impacted by the self-explosive force and was sent flying. And the green venom splashed a lot on the body.

"puff!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and the breath in his body was extremely disordered.

More than a dozen places on his body were infected with venom, causing pain like burning.

After the crimson poisonous scorpion exploded its pincers, it also seemed to go crazy, its long tail flicked over, and thousands of red dots appeared in the air, all of which were poisonous glows.

Yang Qingxuan's thoughts turned, hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly became firm, turned around and walked away, turning into a stream of light.

The eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion is now in a violent state, and its attack power is extremely strong. And he was slightly injured by the force of self-explosion, and more importantly, his body was stained with venom, and he was in pain like a fire, and he didn't know how serious it would be.

On balance, the most important thing is to protect yourself first.

The crimson poisonous scorpion followed closely behind, but after all, it was not fast, and after running for a while, it lost its target.

After throwing off the crimson poisonous scorpion, Yang Qingxuan ran another thirty or forty miles, stayed in the third area, found a high ground, and sat down to heal his injuries.

The eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion's venom is very powerful, if it wasn't for Yi Sui's late stage body, he might have died from the poison.

But even though he was physically strong, he felt something was wrong at this moment, the poison flowed along the meridians and began to corrode the internal organs.

Hua Jieyu said: "Don't be afraid, Qingyang Martial Arts is one of the strongest body training techniques, it can relieve all abnormalities in the body."

"Um."

Yang Qingxuan responded, and immediately circulated Qingyang Martial Arts to resist the erosion of the body by the scorpion poison.

Soon, most of Yang Qingxuan's body turned green, but the spread of green also stopped under the force of martial arts, and he began to retreat.

In addition to the poison, there is also a force in his body that is destroying the body, that is, the destructive power to the body is not inferior to that of the venom.

It took a full day to suppress the destruction of the two forces and slowly excrete them from the body.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan pinched the sword formula and slashed in the air.

"laugh!"

A sword qi slashed out, straight into the sand, a sand snake was chopped out, and was split in half on the spot.

Then retract your hand and continue to meditate and recuperate.

Seven days later, he fully recovered from his injuries, and his strength improved a lot.

Around the sandy ground, there were all kinds of beheaded little beasts lying there, all trying to sneak over to pick up a bargain, but ended up ruining their lives.

Yang Qingxuan checked his body, and after he was completely fine, he suddenly sighed: "Brother Xie Yu, I didn't spend much effort and time from the early stage to the middle stage of Yuanwu, and then to the later stage. If you can’t perceive it, how long will it take to hit Dzogchen?”

Hua Jieyu smiled and said, "Why, are you still not satisfied? It was because of the power of the Xuan Mi Pearl that you were able to impact two realms in a short period of time. But how can such good things always happen? The current practice The speed is normal. But even so, it is already much faster than others."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "So that's the case, as long as I continue to practice hard, step into the Dzogchen, and then hit the ground, it will be a matter of time."

He was not in a hurry to seek revenge on the eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion, but took out a wild stone and put it in his hand to observe carefully.

This barren rock was exploded by Lurker of the Sand before.

The barren rock is not big, and it is almost invisible when held in the hand.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan gripped it hard, and the barren rock turned into dust, and a powerful barren air and a violent breath rushed away, making a dull sound.

Hua Jieyu looked at it in surprise, not understanding what he was going to do. This barren stone is worth 60,000 spirit stones, which is by no means a small sum. Yang Qingxuan must have his purpose in doing this.

After Yang Qingxuan squeezed the desolate rock, he grabbed it with five fingers, and inhaled all the violent desolate air and the violent breath left by the lurker in the sand into his body.

Immediately, I felt a desolate beast galloping in my body, trampling on my internal organs, limbs and bones.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly made a tactic with one hand, used the martial arts scriptures, and competed with that force. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the forms of Qinglong and Lurker of Sand unexpectedly appeared, colliding with each other.

But Yang Qingxuan's face was extremely calm, as if he had settled down, without any expression.

Three days later, the barren air was suppressed.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a bright light.

Hua Jieyu said: "Do you want to test your body's ability to withstand the desolation, and then practice the formula of nothingness and desolation?"

He shook his head and said: "This method is not feasible. If it is feasible, there will be no ancestors who have thought of it over the years."

Yang Qingxuan raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "Wrong, I didn't intend to absorb the barrenness and try to bear it, but..."

He made a seal with one hand, and his body began to change.

The originally smooth skin became dry, and the slender body also began to swell, becoming bigger and fatter.

Then, a more terrifying change took place, grains of sand oozed from the skin, and the whole body began to melt into sand!

So at the same time, the violent breath like a desolate beast burst out from his eyes and body.

In just a few breaths, Yang Qingxuan became the Lurker of the Sand!

This chapter is a bit long...