Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback and could only abandon his sword. The Nanming Lihuo sword dissipated under the scorpion clamp. At the same time, the left hand pinches the Jue, a stroke of eight-tone string points to the eight-eye point of the poisonous scorpion.

"Chi! Chi!--"

A total of eight fingers, pointed out one after another, flying up.

The poisonous scorpion was taken aback, closed his eyes hurriedly, cut the pair of tongs and stopped in the air, and slammed back to protect his eyes.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! —"

The eight fingers touched the giant pincers, shaking waves, leaving only shallow fingerprints.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. The power of this eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion was still higher than what he expected, one step at a time, let alone a poisonous scorpion that was well versed in desert warfare.

He flipped his hand and grabbed it, and a huge Overlord Sword immediately emerged, wider than a giant scorpion, and cut it down like a city wall, pressing it over.

"boom!"

The Tyrant Sword slashed on the giant pincers of the poisonous scorpion, and his arm was numb. After returning from the shock, he was repelled hundreds of feet away in the air.

The crimson venomous scorpion also retreated several feet and swayed a few times in the air, which was not a major problem.

Perhaps it was that the human being angered was able to reach a tie with himself, shooting fierce murderous intent from the eight eyes.

Scorpion tail swayed in the air, traversing the sky like a chain, blasting away.

Yang Qingxuan was holding the Tyrant Sword, his figure flashed, flying wildly above.

But the scorpion changed its direction on its own, and pursued it.

The huge body of the poisonous scorpion is a bit sluggish, but the tail can extend a hundred feet long and is extremely flexible, attacking enemies within the range at will.

"You fucking-you're so exciting!"

Yang Qingxuan put away the Tyrant Sword, turned around, and turned out the Nanming Li Fire Sword in his hand, and circles of flames circumvented the sword.

He originally wanted to fight this poisonous scorpion by his body skills, but when he discovered the attack range of the long tail, he completely wiped out this idea.

The two large pincers of the Crimson Venomous Scorpion, plus this steel chain-like tail, can be close and far away, powerful and agile, very difficult to deal with, trickery is impossible, and you can only fight for strength.

"Three thousand karma fire!"

After ten days of cultivation, all the strength was poured into this sword, with a radius of more than ten feet, all of them burned into a sea of ​​fire under the pressure of the sword.

"Boom!—"

More than a dozen sword qi slashed on the scorpion tail, bursting out powerful sparks.

At the same time, a flame of sword aura formed a protection in front of Yang Qingxuan, suppressing the power of Scorpion Tail.

The scorpion tail was ejected at once, like a long whip swaying in the air.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed and swooped down from high above, like a meteor with a long flame tail.

"Three thousand karma fire!"

It's another sword, doing it all.

Even the air was squeezed out with distinct flame flow patterns, spreading around Nanming Lihuojian.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! —"

With one sword strike, as if more than a dozen swords were cut down at the same time, sword aura and fire light were continuously shot from the huge pliers.

"Damn! How come the defense is so strong!"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and furiously attacked dozens of swords, all stabbing at the eight eyes of the poisonous scorpion, forcing the two large tongs of the poisonous scorpion to dance wildly in front of him, and a series of sword marks were cut on it. The venom came, and the flame burned in along the wound, the painful poisonous scorpion kept roaring, and the two big tongs were almost ripe.

"Boom!"

Two swords slashed on the giant tongs again, and the terrible flame spread, burning the entire tongs. The poisonous scorpion roared even more severely, and a pair of tongs danced wildly.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank and secretly said: "No!"

The giant pincers that had been ignited broke away from the crimson poisonous scorpion and exploded suddenly!

"Boom!"

A terrible force exploded, and the crimson poisonous scorpion was forced by Yang Qingxuan to no way. The strong man broke his wrist and directly detonated a pliers.

The powerful waste gas, accompanied by the green venom, rushed in the air, even turning into a whirlpool, rushing forward.

Yang Qingxuan was unable to defend himself, and hurriedly guarded him with sword strength.

However, he was still hit by the self-detonation force and flew out. And a lot of green venom was splashed on the body.

"puff!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and the aura in the body was turbulent.

More than a dozen places on his body were infected with venom, causing pain like fire.

After the crimson venomous scorpion blew a pliers, it also seemed to be mad, and the long tail flicked over, and thousands of red dots appeared in the sky, all poisonous.

Yang Qingxuan's thoughts turned, hesitating flashed in his eyes, but he quickly became firm, turned and walked away, turning into a stream of light.

The eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion is now in a violent state, and its attack power is extremely strong. And he was slightly injured under the force of the self-detonation, and more importantly, the body was infected with venom, and the pain was like a fire, but I don't know how serious it would be.

Under the balance, it is more important to protect yourself first.

The crimson poisonous scorpion chased after it, but after all, it was not fast. After running for a while, it chased and lost the target.

After throwing away the crimson scorpion, Yang Qingxuan ran for another thirty or forty miles, staying in the third area, found a high ground, and sat down to heal his injuries.

The venom of the eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion is very powerful. If it weren't for the flesh body of the late marrow-changing stage, he would have died of poison.

But even if his physical body is strong, he has sensed that something is wrong at this moment. The poison flows along the meridians and begins to corrode the internal organs.

Hua Jie said: "Don't be afraid, Qingyang Wujing is one of the strongest physical exercises, which can relieve all physical abnormalities."

"Ok."

Yang Qingxuan responded and immediately ran the Qingyang Wujing to resist the erosion of the scorpion venom.

Soon, most of Yang Qingxuan's body turned green, but the spread of green also stopped under the power of martial arts and began to withdraw.

In addition to being highly poisonous, there is also a force in his body that is destroying his body, that is, the destructive power of the body is not under the venom.

It took a full day to suppress the destruction of the two forces and slowly expel them from the body.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan pinched Jian Jue with his hand, slashing in the air.

"laugh!"

A sword gas slashed out and went straight into the sand. A sand snake was chopped out and split in half on the spot.

Then he retracted his hand and continued to meditate.

Seven days later, his injuries fully recovered and his strength improved a lot.

Around the sandy ground, lay all kinds of small beasts that were beheaded, all trying to stealthily pick up the bargain, but ended up ruining their lives.

Yang Qingxuan checked his body, and when he was completely unharmed, he suddenly sighed: "Brother Jieyu, I didn't spend much effort and time from the early stage to the middle stage of Yuanwu, and then to the later stage. Why did this barrier of great perfection remain after entering the latter stage How long will it take to reach Dzogchen if you fail to perceive it?"

Hua Jieyu smiled and said: "Why, you are still not satisfied? It was because of the power of Xuan Mizhu that made you hit two realms in a short time. But how can such a good thing always happen? Speed ​​is normal. But even so, it is already much faster than others."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "So, as long as I practice hard and unswervingly, step into Dzogchen, and then hit the ground, it will be a matter of time."

He did not rush to find the eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion for revenge, but took out a barren stone and placed it in his hand to observe carefully.

This barren stone was exploded by the previous sand lurker.

The barren stone is not big, it is almost invisible in the hand.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan squeezed forcefully, and the barren stone turned into powder, the powerful barren aura and a violent aura rushed away, making a dull sound.

Hua Jieyu looked at it in surprise, not understanding what he was going to do. This barren stone is worth sixty thousand spiritual stones, which is by no means a small amount. Yang Qingxuan must have his purpose in doing this.

After Yang Qingxuan squeezed the barren stone, he grabbed it with five fingers, and inhaled the violent barren aura and the violent aura left by the lurker in the sand.

Suddenly felt a barren beast rushing in his body, trampling his internal organs and limbs.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly pinched the tactics with one hand, ran the martial arts scriptures, contending with that force. Within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the forms of the Azure Dragon and the Sand Lurk appeared unexpectedly, colliding with each other.

But Yang Qingxuan's complexion was extremely calm, as if he had settled down, without any expression.

Three days later, the famine was suppressed.

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes abruptly, exploding with brilliant light.

Hua Jie said: "You want to test the body's ability to bear the qi, and then practice the emptiness of the sky?"

He shook his head and said: "This method won't work. If it is feasible, for so many years, it will not be unimaginable by the ancestors."

Yang Qingxuan raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "That's wrong, I didn't intend to absorb the wasteful energy and try to endure it, but..."

He pinched out a Jue Yin with one hand, and his body began to change.

The originally smooth skin became dry, and the slender body began to swell, becoming bigger and fatter.

Later, even more terrifying changes occurred, and grains of sand leaked out of the skin, and the whole body began to sand!

At the same time, the violent aura of the wild beast burst out from the eyes and body.

After a few breaths, Yang Qingxuan became a lurker of the sand!