The evolution of the Qingbi Poison King Scorpion was extremely smooth. At this moment, it did not disappoint the ghosts and demons at all, and directly completed its transformation when the blood river of Chuantian fell.

If this potential is not as good as today, it will be a stable Qingbi Poison King Scorpion in the future!

Under the pressure of the sky, in an instant, the green poisonous king scorpion, who had originally crawled down in the secluded forest, cheered up, and his whole body was as ink as ink. Even the little green feeling on the scorpion's tail was hidden. Its breath was not very terrible, but its color and appearance indicate that it is an extremely difficult opponent.

The ghost demon was greatly confident, and there was a faint look of hope in his eyes. The idea of ​​running away was also a little relieved. He thought that the opportunity to turn the tables against the wind was finally here.

"Qingbi Poison King Scorpion, Emperor Poison!"

The name is still the same, but the poison has undergone a qualitative change.

The green-green poisonous king scorpion raised its head, and after its evolution, its body expanded several times. It was like a black scale armor, and the demonic force burst out when it raised its head, as if a sleeping giant beast opened its eyes, its abdomen bulged and shrank, and a splash of viscous liquid like ink squirted out, trickling like opening a gate.

Hiss!

The majestic emperor poison merged with the demonic power of the qi fighting bull, and formed a black river winding towards the sky, like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun, carrying the poison and collided with the hanging sky pillar.

With a loud bang, the surrounding monsters had fled one after another. The earth trembled, and the branches and leaves of the forest were shaken into sieves, as if a hole had been burned out of the sky. Two heart-wrenching surging rivers collided from afar. The poison of the emperor corroded the blood, and the rich blood river washed away the poison.

The sound of the collision of demon power resounded throughout the sky, alarming countless monsters. The weak kept their distance and the powerful stood by and watched.

Xue Kunpeng looked unruly, and he seemed to not take the Qingbi Poison King Scorpion at all. The hanging pillar that was originally rushing towards the "Iron Blue Clothes" instantly turned around and directly merged into the torrent of fighting with the emperor poison. The two-in-one, washing away all the dew with a destructive force.

In the world, the Heihe River seemed to be eroded by the blood river bit by bit, the beam of light became shorter and shorter, and the mood of the ghost demon became more and more serious and sinking. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the outcome was decided.

Whether it is the incense, pride, or the golden ghost statue, they have no magic to resist the blood-peng's hanging pillar. The ghost and demon know this well, and therefore feel very powerless.

Finally, the Green Bi Poison King Scorpion stood up, but the monster in the sky seemed to have endless demonic power. The Chutian Pillar kept smashing down without any money, but the imperial poison was limited!

What's more, besides being passively beaten, the ghost demon could not think of any means to threaten the blood breeze flying above the nine heavens. It spread its wings and tilts in the air was simply invincible.

The confrontation continued, but the suspense seemed to be gone.

Su Xian admitted that "Iron Blue" was a very strong opponent. Before using the big killer weapon of Blood Kunpeng, the two fought each other for 50% but the existence of Blood Kunpeng, the super combat power, laid the victory for Su Xian today.

"I'm a turtle, you said, when did you block this hanging pillar?" On the other hand, Su Xian was sure to win, with a relaxed look on his face, leaving the rest to Xue Kunpeng. He was so happy that he started chatting with Xuan Tiangui on the side.

Xuan Tiangui was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Su Xian to suddenly ask a question. In the demon palace where the glacier was crisscrossing the ice, Xuan Tiangui retracted his head and limbs into the huge turtle shell. It seemed that after some careful consideration, he carefully exposed the turtle's head and said timidly: "The cultivation level of the same level is 60% bloodline, and the next hanging pillar of heaven I blocked. Another one, I'm about to stop the dishes."

So miserable?

"It's okay. Don't be discouraged. When you get Nirvana blood, your spring is coming."

Su Xian comforted Xuantian Turtle, but he also truly felt the gap between many monsters and Blood Kunpeng.

Unless it is the childhood form at the top of the Ancestral Demon List and the Emperor Demon List, Blood Kunpeng is a lateral existence at the same level!

laugh!

At first glance, Su Xian saw that the Qingtian Blood River had completely gained the upper hand, and the road was like a storm. The green poisonous king scorpion retreated step by step, and the black dots fell like fireflies, which felt like the prosperity had disappeared and was vulnerable at all.

One second later, two combined force of the sky pillars landed with a bang. Under the rinsing of the blood river, the corpse of the Qingbi Poison King Scorpion was not preserved, and even the demon crystal was not left behind.

At this moment, the ghost demon knew that the situation was hopeless, so he didn't care about the skin of the "Iron Blue Clothes". The ghost demon's divine mind body fled in a hurry. The innate magic technique was used in an instant, and the soul-hiding technique made it lose its body silently. Even Su Xian was caught off guard and could not capture it.

If Su Xian still has complete fourth-level divine consciousness, it would be easy to see where the ghosts and demons are going.

However, Su Xian's current divine consciousness has not yet recovered. Seeing the ghost and demon fleeing, his face tightened and he shouted: "Xue Peng, forbidden air!"

Under the absolute pressure of bloodline, once the technique of forbidden air is used, no matter whether you have or not, you must keep it safe and securely.

After receiving the order, the blood roll roared, and the blood mist in the sky shook out, spreading out at a thunderous speed, like a river of blood hanging down, and within a radius of 1,000 meters, there was a bloody scene, and no living creature dared to break through this horizontal lock.

Su Xian looked around, held his breath and listened to the movements around him. However, the ghosts and demons had already become spirits, and were not rats. Even if they fell to the ground, they did not make any sound. Instead, they sneaked like insects and ants, fleeing little by little to Xue Peng's forbidden air range.

"hateful!"

Su Xian's eyes were vicious, and a hint of impetuousness surged in his heart. He gritted his teeth and threw his fist in anger, but he also knew that the ghost demon's remote escape technique was extremely against the will of heaven, and at present there was no hope to completely kill it.

This seems to be the first time since he practiced that he failed to get what he wanted.

This taste is very uncomfortable, like a thorn in the throat and cannot be swallowed.

"Forget it, Xue Peng, come back!"

After being deflated, Su Xian stopped forcing her. The blood Peng, who was standing in the clouds, flapping his wings and gliding, and in a blink of an eye, returned to the demon palace.

Still angry, after sighing, Su Xian stepped forward and flipped the corpse in the blue clothes. The ghost demon was very cunning. Perhaps he knew that there was no chance of winning this battle. Before running away, he deliberately destroyed the Xiangxiang Aogu Plum before he escaped, and even its demon crystal was not left behind, leaving behind a high-level storage bag.

As soon as the sky-swallowing blue flame appeared, all the battle traces within a radius of 100 meters were burned, including the corpse in the black clothes.

After ensuring that everything was foolproof, Su Xian left the place and rushed to the place where he agreed to meet with Ye Zhiqiu.

Little did they know that in the dim void thousands of meters away, the lightning was ferocious, and a ghost demon hidden in the shadow was burning with flames of revenge, but they had to swallow their anger and watch Su Xian disappear into the dense and endless cold forest from afar.

During the trip, Su Xian plundered the high-level storage bag in the Iron Blue Clothing. In addition to a few sets of clothes, ordinary third-level elixirs and an ice demon bag, there were only nearly 70,000 top-grade demon stones and the Qinghe Map.

Of course, Su Xian didn't know what the Qinghetu was, but he knew it was a treasure, otherwise a water dragon would not have erupted and threatened his spiritual sea.

Rubbing the scroll, the water and sky were all in color, the clear water, the clear water, the mind was concentrated, and various small monsters such as shrimps and crabs were swimming. Su Xian murmured unconsciously: "This material is actually the sixth-level agricultural god silk. Is this what Ye Zhiqiu calls the ancient heritage? Ask him then."

Immediately, Su Xian transferred the Qinghe Map and tens of thousands of top-grade demon stones to the storage ring, and his figure accelerated, turning into a stream of light and walking through the forest.

...

The agreed place.

Ye Zhiqiu arrived first, with a look of joy on his face as if he had survived the disaster. His clean purple robe was not stained with dust. However, after thinking for a while, he seemed to feel something was wrong, so he simply started to tear his robe and make himself disheveled and ragged. He didn't know that he thought he was being frivolous.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I'm screwed up..."

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's fair and handsome face was bleak. After looking at his whole body again, he felt that it was not miserable enough. He tore a hole near his crotch, his robe was messy, and the robe on half of his shoulder had collapsed.

About half an hour later, Su Xian arrived in a hurry.

However, when he saw Ye Zhiqiu's embarrassed look, his expression on his face was as ugly as a resentful woman. Su Xian couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What's going on with you?"

Ye Zhiqiu gave Su Xian a resentful look, thinking that he knew what I had experienced.

"Brother, I've messed up." Ye Zhiqiu's expression was extremely rich, and he was almost sobbing like a pear blossom in the rain.

Su Xian seemed to have guessed something and asked, "You didn't leave them?"

"Yes. I fought with them for 300 rounds, and we refused to give in to each other, but when I saw them take out a fourth-level beast bead, I was timid. I turned around and ran away without thinking. In order to shake off the monster, look..." Ye Zhiqiu also specially showed Su Xian his masterpiece.

Su Xian looked strange and looked carefully. Although he couldn't bear to expose it, he still said weakly: "You tear this one by yourself, right? The folds next to him are still there. You are working hard enough to add a show to yourself. Are you not tired of acting?"

"Ah? Damn, you can see this?" Ye Zhiqiu was surprised.

Upon hearing this, Su Xian strode his forehead and sighed, thinking that you were playing the seventh level of the Martial King in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. If you were determined to escape, what monster would make you so embarrassed?

"Don't pretend with me. Come on the truth." Su Xian was also very gloomy, with a stern face and said seriously.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was drooping, and he was indeed in a state of decay. He explained: "I mean it is true. The white bone plum of the Demon King level seven, how could those two people escape from my palm without that thing? I used the 'scar' on my body to tell you - I've been here, I've fought, but I lost."

Su Xian was silent.

"Oh, Tieqingyi also ran away. To be precise, the ghost demon who took over it ran away, and I can't keep it."

Afterwards, Su Xian also explained his situation.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them did not speak, lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, as if they were repentant, and fell into silence and thought.

"So, we can't go back to Huangshou City?" Su Xian felt a mess, especially when he thought that he wouldn't go back to Huangshou City for a while, and he wouldn't see An Ruosu, he began to feel nervous unconsciously.

The current situation is just as Su Xian said.

The two people's pursuit of the younger generation of the Tie family has been exposed. I still don't know how Tie Meihan will take revenge. If they want to go back, wouldn't they go to die?

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

"Unless those two people had some accidents on the way back." Ye Zhiqiu said weakly.

Su Xian collapsed, saying it was vain.

"Forget it, it's better not to go back to Huangshou City for the time being. The most urgent thing is to take down King Tong Fruit and Nirvana Blood. Also, do our best to lead the direction of this hunting in the ten directions." Su Xian shook his head, forcibly suppressed the boredom of everything in his heart, and said lightly.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded undeniably, changed into a purple robe, sighed and asked, "When the hunting in Shifang is over, what are your plans?"

"Let's talk about it then. There is no place to go at all."
Chapter completed!