Chapter 3098 Poisonous Scorpion

The sun was hanging high in the sky, but Lin Xuan's face was extremely gloomy. He lowered his head and looked at the things under his feet.

It turned out to be a skeleton.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. It had been 30 days and he had found nothing. Naturally, he would not let go of the sudden clue in front of him.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the wind was strong, the sand grains were lifted, and the things buried below came into view.

Sure enough, it was a remains, and it was wrapped in a tattered clothes.

After so many years, there is still a faint aura emanating from the surface of the clothes. It is obviously not something that ordinary people can have, and its identity is ready to be revealed.

Then Lin Xuan seemed to have discovered something again. He lifted his right hand and bent his fingers slightly. There was no extra movement other than that, but this was enough. He saw a flash of inspiration, and a flying rainbow was caught between his fingers. It is a flying sword about three feet long.

The shape is simple and simple, but the surface is mottled with scars and gaps all over. Obviously, the damage suffered by this treasure is not trivial, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a broken sword.

But even so, this treasure is still full of spirituality!

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed after a while.

"It's actually made of glazed meteorite."

Although this sword is broken, it is not difficult to see that its quality is not bad. Such a treasure is definitely not something that ordinary monks can use.

In other words, the skeleton in front of him should be a person of distraction level!

Immortal cultivators in the dignified distraction stage will perish in a desert. Of course, it will not be because of lack of water or food. What kind of danger did he encounter during his lifetime?

Lin Xuan was playing with the treasure in his hands, and his expression was obviously deep in thought.

However, although he has extensive knowledge, there are really not many clues in front of him. Lin Xuan thought hard for a while, but he still had no clue at all.

I thought this desert was weird at first, but now it seems that there is still a great danger, but so what, it can make an ordinary monk in the distraction stage fall, but whether it can threaten me, it is still too early to draw conclusions up.

After all, one's own strength cannot be judged by common sense. Lin Xuan still has this confidence.

Once you come, you will be safe, Lin Xuan has never been timid.

He didn't get too many useful clues from the monk's remains, so Lin Xuan continued on the road after a little thought.

His expression was still extremely stern, but deep down, he was more vigilant.

Although Lin Xuan claimed that his strength was far superior to those of the same level of immortal cultivators, he would never make the mistake of being too careless.

In this way, he continued to rush aimlessly, and in a blink of an eye, about half an hour passed.

Suddenly, without warning, the sand dunes on the ground began to move.

Lin Xuan frowned, but he didn't panic. Turning his head, he saw that the sand dune was moving very fast, and it was coming towards him.

Obviously, this is not a coincidence, there must be some kind of unknown creature under the sand dunes.

If in the past, everything is under control as long as you release your spiritual consciousness, but now, it has become a luxury. Fortunately, Lin Xuan is not an ordinary cultivator, and his adaptability is far from that of ordinary cultivators. Thirty God, it's not short, but Lin Xuan has already gotten used to this life without spiritual consciousness.

So what if he couldn't detect it, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve robe, a silver light flashed, and a sharp sword energy shot out.

stab...

The speed was extremely fast, and without any suspense, the dune was split in half.

A shiny black monster came into view.

It is more than several feet long, but its body is flat. In front of it is a pair of huge double pincers, and behind it, the high tail is even more eye-catching.

The hook on the tail is breathtaking, much sharper than ordinary blades.

scorpion!

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly. Even in the world of cultivating immortals, there are not many such huge poisonous scorpions. He tried hard to think, but he couldn't find any clues. None of the ancient books he had read before could match the scorpion in front of him.

But it's nothing, Lin Xuan didn't think about it at first, he must get to the bottom of it.

Since this scorpion dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, it would be fine to kill it directly.

So, there was the previous scene.

Originally, Lin Xuan thought that although the mere scorpion was a bit bigger, with his own strength, it was not a problem that he could catch it easily.

Unexpectedly, this time, he underestimated the enemy. The scorpion was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined. The sword energy that Lin Xuan swung casually had no effect, and the poisonous needle released from its tail was even more poisonous.

Although Lin Xuan cultivated with Phantom Spirit Sky Fire and was not afraid of ordinary toxins, but the desert in front of him was so weird that Lin Xuan didn't dare to ask him to try it.

In this case, it's always right to be extra careful. If the highly poisonous Phantom Spirit Skyfire is not immune, wouldn't it be miserable for him?

But in Lin Xuan's heart, although he was a little bit suspicious, but if he was afraid, the danger and difficulty in front of him was not enough. He raised his right hand and pointed forward from top to bottom.

Lin Xuan's movements were not fast, and it could even be said that there was no human fireworks, but with his movements, the space in front of him shook as if visible to the naked eye.

Separated like water, and then saw a slender silk thread...

With a flash of silver light, the scorpion was split in half, and foul-smelling blood flowed out.

The blood was dark green, and it was obviously highly poisonous.

Ordinary sword energy has no effect, but its power can skyrocket after being condensed into sword silk. This is the mystery of turning sword into silk. Lin Xuan is now more and more proficient in using it.

The poisonous scorpion had fallen, and Lin Xuan was about to go over to check it out, but his eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

The sound of rustling came to the ears, and the originally calm desert suddenly became lively, and one by one sand dunes came into view, moving like this side at a very fast speed.

Are they all scorpions?

Lin Xuan turned pale in shock. Judging by the number, there were over a hundred of them, and he was already surrounded.

And this is where the eyes can see, because the consciousness cannot be released, it is hard to say whether there are more scorpions rushing here in the distance, this time it really caused big trouble.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, then sighed.

These scorpions are not only extremely hard shells, but also extremely poisonous, one is enough, so many gathered together, it is indeed no small matter, and can already threaten the existence of the level of distraction.

The owner of the remains just now might have fallen into the hands of this scorpion, of course Lin Xuan couldn't think of what happened next.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, silver light radiated everywhere. This time, what was released was no longer sword energy, but the real Jiugong Mou. Although the scorpion in front of him might not threaten him, it would be foolish to push too much.