"Run!"

Shang Boliang roared, and then turned into a ray of light and wanted to leave.

Just at this moment.

A yellowish colored match flashed.

Shang Boliang was shocked to find that he had been pierced by the poisonous scorpion's tail hook.

The third-level sand scorpion demon's scorpion tail attack was no less powerful than the best flying sword, and directly pierced Shang Boliang's body protection robes, cut his skin, and penetrated his body.

Plop.

Shang Boliang, a monk in the God-State Training Stage, was killed after meeting him.

The human sword cultivators are actually not weak in combat power, especially in the Divine Training Stage Sword Cultivators. They use the top-quality flying sword as their clone and kill people thousands of miles away. As long as they cannot find their hiding place, even the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul will have no choice but to deal with them, but if the body is close to them, it will be so fragile.

The fighting method of sword cultivators is always to distance themselves and attack with flying swords. Once surrounded by monsters, ten percent of the combat power cannot be exerted.

Five cultivators in the Shang family's God-State Training Stage were killed as soon as possible, and more than 30 cultivators in the Gang-State Training Stage also died in the first round of attacks.

More than a dozen cultivators from the Gang stage of Jianheyi ran away from all directions, while a group of sand scorpion monsters chased them mercilessly.

These people can't run far, and their magic power will be exhausted soon. In the vast desert, the sand scorpion demon is not slow and is quite long-lasting...

As for those monks in the Qi training stage, they could not even fly. They fell to the ground in pieces under the slaughter of seven or eight sand scorpion demons without any ability to fight back.

When the sun sets.

More than a dozen sand-carrying beasts, hundreds of camels, and more than two hundred Shang family monks were killed by the sand scorpion demon.

A blood sacrifice feast has begun.

The sand scorpion demon at the third level did not swallow his flesh and blood. It had reached the third level peak. The next step was to trigger the thunder tribulation. The thunder tribulation was terrifying. This sand scorpion demon did not dare to improve his cultivation level at all.

The rest of the sand scorpion demons feasted wildly, and their aura increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One end, two ends, three ends... nine ends.

After a blood sacrifice, the nine-headed sand scorpion demon advanced to the third level, and the sand scorpion demon, which had already reached the third level, also improved to varying degrees.

After this blood sacrifice, the Sand Scorpion Demon clan already has twenty-one third-level sand scorpion demons plus the demon king Gou Lijun.

The Sand Scorpion Demon Clan can be completely rampant in the desert, and there is no need to cooperate with the human race anymore. What's more, these human races actually want to treat the Sand Scorpion Demon Clan as a mount.

It's really intolerable!

Suddenly.

All the sand scorpion demons looked up together, and there was a human woman with a floating belt in the starry night sky.

She rode a human man over the heads of all the sand scorpion demons.

I saw the human woman throwing her hand and a picture scroll was thrown out by her.

The painting grows in the wind and wraps the world in a flash.

The next moment.

It seems like the heaven and earth are hanging upside down.

More than fifty-headed sand scorpion demons came to a pitch-black island.

The island is wet, as if it is soaked in the sea all year round, with heavy water vapor everywhere, which makes these fifty sand scorpion monsters very uncomfortable.

A roar came from a distance.

Fifty sand scorpion demons climbed to the high place of the Black Stone Island and looked into the distance.

"Shit..."

The fifty sand scorpion demons made a terrifying sound almost at the same time. They saw a wall of water coming towards their locations.

The water wall became taller and taller, and in a moment it grew as big as a mountain.

The most terrifying thing is that the water wall closed in the sky, forming a huge water prison, which suddenly pressed down toward the island below.

Hulalalala...

The foamy sea water flowed back to the island.

Above the sky, thousands of acres of sea water pressed down, and the water in the Black Stone Island and Reefs flooded up again.

Between heaven and earth.

There is water everywhere.

There is no escape, no escape.

The nine-headed green dragon appeared and faintly in the sea, and red and white lightning flashed around the dragon.

Boom, Boom, Boom...

The water flow produced a huge thunder sound, completely overwhelming all the terrified shouts of the sand scorpion demons.

The white lightning jumped in the free space, shooting down the sand scorpion demon flying in the air.

The sand scorpion demon fell into the sea, was swept away by the stormy waves, and turned into a part of the surging water prison.

The sand scorpion demon was either stunned by lightning, slapped by the waves, or sniffed by the sea water...

The surging sea water gathered together with an unstoppable trend, and all the sand scorpion demons were wrapped in the thousands of acres of sea water.

Under these huge waves that ruined the world, these sand scorpion demons were powerless to resist and could only let the sea water over and eventually drowned in the endless sea.

I don't know how long it took.

The wind is calm.

The endless waves of the sea are not stirring.

Above this sea, there are groups of corpses floating, and there are fifty sand scorpion demons who have completely lost their vitality.

Red Sea Desert.

Rentou Mountain.

Bai Yunting, who was riding the wild boar demon, spread her hands out to look at the scroll in her hands.

Now the blue waves are rippling on this scroll, and dense sand scorpion bodies are floating on the calm sea.

"This trip has a lot of gains." Bai Yunting put away the scroll and threw the Bodhi Questionnaire picture to the wild boar demon.

The wild boar demon opened his mouth and put the magic weapon array into his body.

"Um……"

Bai Yunting groaned.

The earth dragon turns over.

After a moment.

Zhu Zishan and Bai Yunting ended the Wuji Seal.

At this time, Zhu Zishan was wearing a white loose martial arts uniform and Bai Yunting was wearing a palace outfit. The two of them kept using the power control technique to clean the battlefield.

A huge number of storage bags fell into the hands of the two of them. These were the storage bags of Shang family's direct descendants. Each storage bag has a lot of space and extremely rich resources.

After all, the Shang family is preparing to move here, and the treasure house of Dingquan Lake is all in these storage bags.

Zhu Zishan naturally doesn't like any of the things in these storage bags, but it's good to use them for Bai Yunting to develop a sect.

The two of them threw these storage bags into the Bodhi Questionnaire.

"It's really a reward for every report." After cleaning the battlefield, Bai Yunting looked at the sandy corpses everywhere and said with emotion.

Ten years ago, 200 exiled monks of the Bai family were deceived into the depths of the sand sea by the Shang family and encountered the blood sacrifice of the Sand Scorpion Demon clan; ten years later, 200 core disciples of the Shang family were also deceived and sent to the Sand Scorpion Demon clan, and encountered the misfortune of the blood sacrifice.

"My Bai family's revenge has finally been avenged." Bai Yunting breathed a sigh of relief and said in a slightly relaxed tone.

"Don't Gou Lijun kill him?" Zhu Zishan asked with a frown.

"No need." Bai Yunting shook her head.

In Bai Yunting's opinion, the account has been cleared.

After all, the blood sacrifice to the Bai family was the descendants of Gou Lijun, not Gou Lijun.

At this time, the Shang family, who deceived the Bai family, was destroyed, and the sand scorpion demon who took blood to sacrifice to the Bai family also died in the killing formation of the Jiulong Biwa Formation. This account was clear, and it didn't matter whether it was killed or not.

"Then go back now?" Zhu Zishan asked with a frown.

"The cloud boat has set sail, and you will arrive here in half an hour at most." Bai Yunting said.

"I want to go to the Sand Scorpion Demon's nest to see it, maybe I can gain something." Zhu Zishan said with a flash of eyes.

In the Shangjia Secret Land in Dingquan Lake, Zhu Zishan eavesdropped on the conversation between Shang Minghai and Gou Lijun throughout the whole process, and was also a little interested in the treasure that Gou Lijun was obsessed with.

"Yun Zhou has been here for half an hour. Since there is nothing wrong with you, I will accompany you to your husband for a while." Bai Yunting said with a smile on her face.

Then Bai Yunting and Zhu Zishan pinched the magic tricks and used the sand escape technique to enter the sea of ​​sand.

In the desert at night, the cool breeze blew.
Chapter completed!