Chapter 475 Barrier Invalidation, Desolation Storm

Yang Qingxuan carefully sensed the energy between the heaven and the earth, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he said in surprise: "Everyone can feel that the barren air is flowing, and it is gathering here."

Everyone raised their heads one after another, observing the direction of the barren air around them, and spreading their consciousness to the maximum range.

Sure enough, I found that the uncomfortable feeling of depression was due to the flow of barren air.

Fang Can patted the two heads of the two-headed tiger, his face full of vigilance, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not just because of the barren air, this tiger is very scared."

The two-headed tiger roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes were full of fear, his soft hair became hard and prickly, his limbs trembled slightly, and his whole body was vigilant.

Xiao Da's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Be vigilant, it is very likely that a powerful desolate beast has appeared!" He turned to the two formation masters and said, "Masters, please continue, and don't be disturbed by the outside world."

Hu Tong and Mr. Lu looked at each other and nodded, speeding up their research.

Around the entire altar, the air became very oppressive, as if it suddenly froze. Everyone's heart was heavy. The greatest fear of people was to face the unknown.

Suddenly, a red light flashed across the air, and shot towards it at an extremely fast speed.

If everyone hadn't raised their vigilance to the highest level, I'm afraid it would be hard to find that ray of red light, as thin as a hair, as fast as lightning, flashed in the air, and shot under the neck of the two-headed tiger.

The roar of the two-headed tiger stopped immediately, and a drop of blood oozed from the neck that was originally white and fluffy.

The drop of blood quickly turned green, and then the entire huge tiger body, including the two heads, turned green.

"Poisoned!"

Fang Can was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he wanted to touch the two-headed tiger, but he stretched his hand halfway, and then retracted it. After all, the poison was too powerful, and he didn't dare.

"Aww."

The two-headed tiger let out a weak cry at last, and fell to the ground, completely dead. The whole process took only a blink of an eye.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, this was a tiger in the middle stage of Yuanwu, and he just died so quietly. Everyone just felt that their hands and feet were cold, and they didn't know what kind of monster they were facing.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he flew down from the altar to check the wound of the two-headed tiger.

Brother Yuan raised his heart in his throat, and said in surprise: "Be careful, it's poisonous!"

Yang Qingxuan stared at the tiger's body, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

He took out an ordinary iron sword, fiddled with the tiger's neck a few times, and saw the tiny wound, his eyes narrowed, and he said slowly: "It looks like a deep red poisonous needle, but...why wasn't it taken by the tiger?" Can the barrier of the altar block it?"

As soon as this question came up, everyone came to their senses, "Yeah, what's going on?", "Could it be that the enchantment failed?"

Yang Qingxuan stared at the tip of the iron sword. Under the green venom, it began to be corroded and dyed into a deep black color. He said in a concentrated voice: "The power of this red light should be enough to induce the enchantment. There must be some reason that we don't know."

Fang Can was in chaos because of the death of the summoned beast. He said in fear, "Young Master Qingxuan, look... Shall we retreat first? It would be too dangerous to stay here."

Yang Qingxuan glanced at him calmly, and comforted him: "Calm down, there is nothing to be afraid of. We have occupied the altar for a few days, and there is no danger. Even now, the poisonous scorpion only dares to hide in the dark, and Not daring to come out clearly shows that it is also afraid of us."

"Yes, Brother Qingxuan is right. Everyone must calm down. If you mess up your own position, it will be extremely dangerous. From now on, whoever dares to disturb people's hearts by talking about fleeing and evacuating, don't blame me Xiao People don't miss old love, you're welcome!"

Xiao Dayan's face was gloomy, and evil spirit flashed in his eyes, and his eyes slowly scanned the crowd.

Everyone had never seen such a terrifying expression on his face, they all kept their mouths shut, and dared not say leave again.

Brother Yuan also flew down, glanced at the tiger's wound, and speculated: "If you want to kill this two-headed tiger silently, I'm afraid there must be at least eight eyes, or even ten eyes!"

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and said: "If it's just eight eyes or ten eyes, I don't worry about it. But now I can't find any traces. There is no shadow of the crimson poisonous scorpion around here. I'm afraid it will be even worse. For a powerful existence."

Just as he was talking, suddenly another red light flashed in the air, shooting towards Yang Qingxuan.

Many people yelled "Ah", and saw a white light flashing across, and Yang Qingxuan threw the iron sword in his hand.

With a sound of "bang", the red light shot through the iron sword and shot directly in front of him.

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out the fighting ghosts and gods to block in front of him, and made another "bang" before shattering the red glow, and his arms were slightly numb.

His face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "This poisonous scorpion has at least ten eyes!"

The ten-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion is equivalent to the existence of the realm. When this remark was made, everyone's expressions changed. But there were so many of them, and the poisonous scorpion obviously didn't dare to show his face, it seemed that he was indeed afraid of them, so he felt relieved.

At this moment, in the distant space, the scenery is distorted, and fluctuations begin to appear.

A large amount of barren air gathered towards the center of the ripples, as if something terrible was hiding in the void, devouring the barren air.

Near the ripples, tornadoes formed by barren air began to appear, as if penetrating from another space, penetrating the world. There are nine paths in total, and there are flickering lights in them, as if there are terrible things.

The nine tornadoes swirled and hit the altar.

Only then did everyone see clearly that inside each tornado was a crimson poisonous scorpion, big and small, with different numbers of eyes, but they all had fierce eyes and a murderous look.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the nine tornadoes, full of doubts in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Four eyes, six eyes, eight eyes, ten eyes, and one second eye, what's going on..."

These nine crimson poisonous scorpions seem to have been pieced together temporarily.

Everyone hurriedly backed away, narrowing the range to three or four feet in front of the altar, hoping that the barrier could block these crimson poisonous scorpions.

But soon, they discovered to their horror that although these crimson poisonous scorpions had violent auras, they were completely unaffected by the barrier and directly shuttled in.

The storm of desolation that rolled up, mixed with gravel, was like the sharpest knife, scraping on everyone's body, scratching the skin, making it very uncomfortable.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes shot out, and he shouted: "Come and nine people will deal with the ten heads with me, and the rest will deal with the other eight heads!"

Saying that, the figure rushed over in a flash, looking for the ten-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion.

Brother Yuan stomped his feet anxiously, and shouted, "Why are you so impulsive?!"

But Yang Qingxuan's sword had already pierced into the storm of the ten-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion, and a large amount of sword energy was twisted in, gradually calming down the barren storm, revealing the ten-eyed true face.

Brother Yuan didn't care about this much anymore, he pulled out the Elegy Sword, and went up to support it.

The rest of the warriors were eager to stay away from the ten eyes, and they were overjoyed to see Yang Qingxuan rushing up to deal with the ten eyes, and rushed to meet the other eight poisonous scorpions. Only a few people rushed over to help Yang Qingxuan resist.