All eight sand scorpions emerged from the desert. They all exuded the breath of a dying disaster in the Tribulation Realm, and formed a semicircular shape, completely surrounding the road ahead of Qincheng.

Xiong Daxiong Er roared, warning these little things not to seek death.

These sand scorpions stared at one person and two bears with green eyes ferociously, making hoarse sounds in their mouths, and did not take the initiative to attack, as if warning them not to get close.

Obviously, the second breath of the iron-eating beast also made these sand scorpions a little afraid and were unwilling to offend easily.

Boom, boom!

However, at this time, Qin Cheng keenly heard the roar of battle and some shouts in front of these sand scorpions.

"Help!"

"Junior brother, hold on!"

Qin Cheng's ears moved, and these two voices sounded a little familiar.

"Big Bear 2, destroy these sand scorpions!"

Realizing something, Qin Cheng shouted softly, Yueyang sword appeared in his hand and rushed out first.

When the eight sand scorpions saw that Qin Cheng still dared to take action, they were immediately furious.

A sand scorpion waved its scorpion claws and grabbed Qin Cheng, as if it was about to pinch Qin Cheng's arm and cut off his arm directly.

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes and a sharp Yueyang knife slashed past.

A string of Mars shone on the solid scorpion claws, and the scorpion claw was cut by Qin Cheng, and green blood flowed out.

"It's not cut off."

The sand scorpion twitched in pain, and Qin Cheng was a little surprised.

He held the fifth-grade Yueyang sword, which was known for his sharpness, and with accumulating force, even the scorpion claw was disconnected.

Bang!

When there was no time to be surprised, Qin Cheng seemed to have eyes on the back and turned over and slashed out with a sudden sword.

A sand scorpion that was attacking sneakily was hit by this force, and its body suddenly flew backwards, stirring up a piece of sand.

Seeing more sand scorpions rushing over, I don’t have time to play with them.

The eyes became cold, and Qincheng rose from the ground, people were in the air, and the spiritual light on the Yueyang sword illuminated the night sky.

"Seven Killing Sword Decision!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Seven sharp sword lights, like meteors falling to the ground, rushed towards these sand scorpions.

After slashing with one knife, Qin Cheng raised the Yueyang sword again.

Twenty-one sword lights were cut out in a row, knocking the sand scorpions away again and again, and then slashing them on their heads.

Finally, these sand scorpions showed fear on their faces and then desperately drilled towards the bottom of the sand.

Xiong Daxiong Er roared and rushed over, and his heavy bear paw fell down, directly slapped the already seriously injured sand scorpions.

"Go over there."

After destroying these sand scorpions, Qin Cheng did not stop, but continued to fly towards the screams.

"Senior brother, why don't you run away first. I'm afraid it won't work."

In another area, an old man with white hair and a gray haired man were trapped in the desert by dozens of sand scorpions.

These two people are the two old men from Xingshan Sect.

At this time, facing dozens of times more enemies than them, the two elders looked a little pale.

Especially the gray-haired old man, he covered his arms in pain at this time, and his arms were bleeding with earnest blood, and his arms were showing a strange green color, which was obviously poisoned.

"Junior brother, don't be desperate. You are not hit by the tail thorn, but just passing by. The toxin is not deep. If you hold on for a while, maybe there may be someone nearby." The white-haired old man hurriedly comforted him.

At the same time, he threw out talismans and exploded with air waves around, making these sand scorpions dare not rush over.


Chapter completed!