Text Chapter 558 Desert Horror

Wang Ling and his party saw Lin Xuan again, and their expressions suddenly darkened.

In their opinion, Lin Xuan must have followed them secretly to come here.

This person is so sneaky, I guess he is definitely not a good person! Granny Yinhua snorted coldly.

It's simple, I'll kill him! The young leader's words contained murderous intent.

Forget it, let's go find Yuanyang Stone first and don't worry about anything else. Wang Ling shook his head.

If he really dares to follow us again, it won't be too late to take action.

Okay, let him live a little longer. Anyway, I can kill an ant like him with one knife! The young leader snorted coldly.

Feeling the murderous intention of the other party, Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. If the other party really took action, he would not be lenient.

Although he doesn't look for trouble, he is not someone who is afraid of trouble.

He even dared to kill people from the six-star sects like the Divine Bird Palace, let alone these warriors in the psychic realm.

Seeing that those people did not take action, Lin Xuan turned around silently and continued to set off.

At night, the temperature dropped again, like thousands of years of ice floating in the void.

There was an icy aura everywhere, as if it would freeze people into popsicles.

Lin Xuan crossed his legs, floating in the void, using his whole body's spiritual power to resist the cold air.

He didn't sit directly on the sand because the yellow sand was too weird. It was like an ice hammer at night, sending out a biting chill.

Therefore, he chose to float in the void.

Not long after, the yellow sand below began to surge, whining, and undulating like waves.

Lin Xuan frowned and woke up from his practice. He looked down cautiously.

Suddenly, the yellow sand below cracked, and a black shadow emerged from it, shining with cold light and piercing upward.

Lin Xuan snorted and dodged quickly, easily dodging the black light attack.

Then, he floated in mid-air and looked down.

With his outstanding soul power, he quickly sensed the situation below.

It was the tail of a monster beast. The scales on it were all triangular in shape, with an icy cold glow. At the top of the tail, there was a three-foot-long poisonous needle.

There was a purple aura on it, and it looked like it was full of poison.

Lin Xuan frowned. The poisonous needle looked no worse than a high-grade spiritual treasure.

At this time, the dark red dragon also woke up. He looked down and shouted excitedly.

Kill it, kill it, the demon crystal is mine!

Below, countless yellow sands rolled and then flowed in all directions. A purple poisonous scorpion crawled out from under the yellow sand.

The tail was raised high, and the purple poisonous needle shone like an awl.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and quickly swung his sword without any hesitation.

A thin sword light struck quickly from top to bottom.

The sword light was very light and soft, as if it didn't exist, but when it approached the poisonous scorpion, it suddenly erupted with a fierce aura.

The sword flashed and struck the poisonous scorpion instantly.

Tsk!

The body of the poisonous scorpion below trembled and split from the middle. The split was neat and blood from the internal organs was scattered on the floor.

The dark red divine dragon roared, turned into red light, and quickly flew below.

It took out a fist-sized demon crystal from the corpse and quickly swallowed it into its mouth.

After killing the poisonous scorpion, Lin Xuan did not relax, but instead frowned even more tightly because he felt an undercurrent surging under the entire yellow sand.

Several thousand meters away, Wang Ling's team was nervously looking around.

The movement of the entire yellow sand ground is undulating like waves.

A terrifying demonic energy came from the depths of the desert, thinking about running around.

Then, there was a rustling sound all around.

Countless poisonous scorpions crawled out of the ground.

These poisonous scorpions are purple in color and as big as mountains. The small one is as big as a native dog.

They stood on the yellow sand, bathed in the cold moonlight, covering the mountains and plains, wrapping Wang Ling's team.

This scene was too terrifying. Wang Ling's team only had more than twenty people, but there were thousands of poisonous scorpions around.

If you are surrounded, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

So in an instant, Granny Yinhua rose into the sky with Wang Ling. The young leader also shouted low, a strong aura erupted from his body, and he quickly dodged.

The other guards were protecting both sides and quickly retreated.

All this happened in an instant, and the entire team rushed into the sky quickly. From this, it can be seen that this team is relatively experienced.

On the yellow sand, those poisonous scorpions bared their teeth and claws, and quickly rushed towards the sky.

They exuded a terrifying demonic aura and intertwined together to form a giant poisonous scorpion shadow.

The phantom of the poisonous scorpion was a hundred feet long, filling the entire world, and tore open the void with a single swing of its huge pincers.

The long tail, like a divine whip, sweeps in all directions.

In an instant, the tail of the phantom poisonous scorpion swept towards the Wang Ling team in the air.

There was a shocking loud noise, and several guards in the back row were blown away, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

Strong auras erupted from the young leader and Granny Yinhua, forming a golden defense.

It was a side with strong spiritual power, half a meter thick, blocking the huge sweeping tail.

But there was a strong poisonous gas on the tail, and when it came into contact with the defense, it made a hissing sound, as if the ice and snow were melting in the fire.

The young leader and Granny Silver Flower were shocked and waved their hands quickly, and vast spiritual power surged forward.

The bright sword light flashed across, and the huge palm shadow emerged.

Wherever it passed, fire exploded, and large pieces of scales and bones flew down.

The two of them worked together to resist the huge tail attack.

However, the two of them did not show any joy, because the scorpion's shadow appeared again, and the huge iron pincers were like a death hammer, with a majestic aura.

Woohoo!

Wherever he passed, the sound of howling air was like the cry of hell, very miserable.

This sound floated out, and the warrior guards felt their scalps numb and their hearts trembling.

Everyone took action frantically and fled with all their strength.

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Where Lin Xuan was, he was also surrounded by countless poisonous scorpions.

However, he seemed much calmer and did not panic. Raising his arm, the Sword of Nirvana surged out, and the long black sword fell down, slashing downwards.

There was a sense of cold silence and death, as if the god of death had arrived, falling with a crash and slashing into the group of scorpions.

Suddenly, a large number of poisonous scorpions were shattered into pieces.

Those who were not swept were also affected by the aura of annihilation and lost a large amount of life energy.

The dark red divine dragon danced its claws on the side, sucking up all the cracked demon crystals below, and then stuffed them all into its mouth.

These things are definitely the best supplements for it.

Lin Xuan almost killed hundreds of poisonous scorpions instantly, but more scorpions came.

The desert trembled violently, and swarms of poisonous scorpions struggled out of the yellow sand.

Densely packed, shocking, and intimidating.

This time there are more poisonous scorpions coming out, and they are more powerful.

The surrounding area is surrounded by purple demonic energy, forming a poisonous mist that erodes in all directions.

Lin Xuan frowned and retreated suddenly.

That poisonous gas is very strong and can poison psychic realm warriors.

He didn't want to fight with these scorpions, so he used his physical skills to leave.

However, hundreds of purple figures suddenly emerged from below and rushed toward him.