Chapter 451 The Power of Crushing, Iron Fist of the Sand

"Hmph, are you finally willing to come out?"

Yang Qingxuan pulled up a green string, and with a sound of "Zheng", a green light formed an arc, cutting straight down like a machete.

A sword-shaped poisonous tail was exposed on the small sandbag, and a red glow was thrown out in the air, smashing the green arc with a "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping".

And a silver light rushed out of the sandbag, it was the tail that was as long as a steel chain, and it shot at Yang Qingxuan, and rolled up the red light that filled the sky, turning into a storm, sweeping up.

Yang Qingxuan took out the Overlord Sword, and the huge sword body stood in front of him like a shield, bearing the impact of the huge force.

There was a "bang bang bang" sound from the back of the sword, and the huge storm pushed him back hundreds of feet in the air.

Yang Qingxuan put away the tyrant sword, and the eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion had come out of the sand dune, dormant on the sand, staring at him with eight eyes angrily, emitting endless hatred and murderous aura.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised. A small pincer grew out of the severed limb of the crimson poisonous scorpion, but it was only the size of a palm, and the shell was also milky white, very immature.

"Envy, it can grow back even if it's broken, without using flower spirit stones."

Yang Qingxuan laughed, his figure flashed, leaving several afterimages in the air, and he flew over.

The Nanming Lihuo sword pressed countless fire patterns in the air, and the sword energy burst out from it, like continuous fire bombs, which melted the air in an instant.

The crimson poisonous scorpion is huge in size, and it can't hide from the lightning-fast sword energy. Its tail forms a circle in the air, and the waste gas and poisonous gas are stimulated. With a volley, it makes a huge half-moon-shaped slash, facing the sword gas.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

More than 20 sword qi were all broken, and then the long tail flashed again, and stabbed at Yang Qingxuan who was flying towards him, with extremely fast speed.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan stepped on the sword step, he dodged, and the direction of the sword step was no longer straight, but shuttled left and right, stepping on a large number of scattered points, approaching the poisonous scorpion.

After rushing ten feet away, Yang Qingxuan jumped up, and Nanming Lihuo Sword's sword power was raised to the extreme, and he slashed towards the eight eyes.

A series of flames on the sword exploded by themselves, and the breath of ancient beasts came out, "Three thousand fires!"

Countless streams of fire suddenly exploded and shot away in all directions. The sword energy was scarlet, like a sea of ​​fire gushing away, stabbing at the colossal monster with the power of destroying things.

The Crimson Poisonous Scorpion hastily raised its pincers, and strangled the sword energy.

A large amount of wild sand flew up in the air under the influence of the barren air, turning into storms to contend with the flames.

"Boom!"

Under the impact of the two forces, the fire and sand were completely shattered. The yellow sand around Yang Qingxuan was burnt black.

Nanming's Lihuo sword was held tightly by the pliers, and it remained motionless.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "It's this trick again."

He abandoned the sword and retreated, making a tactic with one hand, and leaped hundreds of feet high. At the same time, the Nanming Lihuo sword disappeared in the scorpion pincers, leaving only a faint red shadow of the sword.

"laugh!"

A red glow swept across, and the poisonous tail chopped up the afterimage he left behind.

Then the tail curled up and shot into the air.

"Hehe, the battle process is exactly the same as last time."

Yang Qingxuan said with a smile, the Nanming Lihuo sword appeared in his hand again, and a piece of crimson sword energy was cut out, hitting the long tail and shaking it away.

Then he stomped in the air, causing his body to rise several tens of feet, out of the range of the poisonous scorpion's attack.

Afterwards, he made a tactic with his left hand, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

The slender body began to change, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a lurker of sand, seven or eight feet high, with sunken eyes looking down.

At the same time, with one hand grabbing, all the yellow sand on the ground rolled, turning into tornadoes, whirling around the crimson poisonous scorpion, and rushing into pillars of sand.

The crimson poisonous scorpion showed a look of shock in its eight eyes, and it froze there, a little absent-minded.

As if unbelievable, the eight eyes blinked again and again, and it was clear that the person above was indeed the Lurker of the Sand, and the violent yellow sand rolled up all around was a very strong sand control technique, and it panicked all at once.

The huge body swayed a few times in the sand, and turned around, wanting to escape.

The level of the Crimson Poisonous Scorpion is lower than Lurker of the Sand, even if its cultivation level is one level higher than that of Yang Qingxuan, it is still shocked by the level coercion from the depths of the soul at this moment.

Although all the desolate beasts are stored in this ancient battlefield, relying on the yellow sand and barren air to survive and reproduce.

But Lurker of the Sand is born of yellow sand condensing sunlight and barren air. He is the son of this desert and the real master of this desert.

And wild beasts such as the crimson poisonous scorpion are just depositors.

Seeing that his enemy had turned into Lurker of the Sand, the Crimson Scorpion ran away in fright.

But the yellow sand rolled from the sky and hit it one after another.

The crimson poisonous scorpion kept waving its large pincers, crushing those tornadoes, and fled far away at an extremely fast speed, as if desperate.

How could Yang Qingxuan allow it to escape, with a flash of his body, he appeared above it, clenched his fist with his left hand, and the dust gathered from the sky, poured into the fist, compressed a fist of sand dozens of times, and became as hard as iron.

Every grain of sand that makes up the fist is full of desolation and true energy, and the air is twisted by the force of its upper fist.

Yang Qingxuan's face was solemn, and endless fighting intent shot out from his sunken eye sockets.

All the strength poured into this punch, and it was struck down from high altitude!

"Dao Slayer Dragon Fist!"

"Boom!"

The sky was shocked, the sky was shattered, and the entire sky was blown up.

Kuangsha turned into a long dragon, and as the punch broke down, the sky was torn open by the wind of the fist, and an extremely long crack fell down.

The crimson poisonous scorpion on the ground was trembling with fright, the surrounding sand exploded, and it shot in all directions under the dragon's fist.

"Boom!"

That punch firmly hit the Crimson Poisonous Scorpion's giant pincers, shaking the sky with violent sand, and the whole world was covered in gray.

Yang Qingxuan's grasp of Dao Mie Long Fist is still very superficial. After punching out, his body also collapsed, turning into countless quicksands and falling from the sky.

But soon, he condensed his body directly on the ground, and walked a few steps to the place where the giant fist landed.

A deep pit stretching hundreds of feet appeared in front of me. In the center of the pit, the crimson poisonous scorpion was lying on its back, and it was overturned directly. The giant pincers had already been blown off, and its body was twitching continuously, but it was not completely dead.

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward, punched it, and exploded its belly, which killed it completely.

Moreover, a large amount of venom flowed out of the belly, as well as devoured corpses.

Yang Qingxuan turned back into a human body, his face was a little pale, and his physical energy was exhausted.

He frowned, and three corpses flowed out from the stomach of the poisonous scorpion. In addition to the two people he met before, there was another person who was corroded more severely. The flesh basically melted away, and the bones were thinner. lap.

Yang Qingxuan first put the poisonous scorpion into the star ring, then stripped off all the storage elements from the three corpses, and then turned into a stream of light, heading towards the horizon.

Not long after, several figures flew over from a distance and stopped above the huge fist pit, all of them shocked.