The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Almost at the same time that the poisonous scorpion was trapped, the man did not hesitate to use a first-class high-grade speed talisman, and pulled the woman with a distressed look on her face and flew away as fast as she could.

"This talisman can only trap this evil beast for a moment. We cannot break through its scale defense. We must leave as soon as possible!"

As if to confirm the man's words, as the purple poisonous scorpion roared angrily, its thick body began to grow, and an extremely thick green root bound to its back suddenly broke, and splinters of wood flew into the sky.

When the two people who had fled several miles away saw this scene, they desperately injected mana into the magic weapon under them, and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

"Bang! Bang!"

The purple poisonous scorpion was extremely angry, struggled hard, and broke off several green roots one after another, and was about to get out of trouble and regain freedom.

Suddenly, a figure appeared above the poisonous scorpion, a yellow-haired man!

"Haha, I knew that Senior Uncle Chen loved Junior Sister Chen Lian so much that he would definitely give her a talisman to save her life. Now this transparent monster is my prey!"

The yellow-haired man's voice was trembling with excitement, but he was not slow at all in his move. He raised his hand and offered a green talisman. A big golden bird suddenly flew out from it. The living purple poisonous scorpion rushed away.

Accompanied by a huge whistling sound, trees fell down on the ground and boulders flew across. The big bird rushed towards the purple scorpion like a golden meteorite. Its huge pointed beak flashed with light and pecked at the top of the scorpion's head.

At this critical moment of life and death, the two strange eyes of the Purple Poisonous Scorpion looked at the golden bird charging towards him, showing a fearful expression, and kept roaring, breaking off one green root after another.

"Hehe, this Qingtian Phoenix is ​​a bird. It only eats little reptiles like you. Just wait for death!"

The yellow-haired man laughed wildly, holding a giant ax flashing with golden light in both hands, and followed Qing Tianfeng to slash downwards.

The target is the head of the purple poisonous scorpion.

The purple poisonous scorpion knew something was wrong. This blue sky phoenix was specially designed to defeat poisonous insects like him. It was born with bloodline suppression. His strength would be reduced by half in front of it. What was even worse was that he could not break away from the green roots for a while.

Seeing that the giant beak was about to peck him, the strange eyes showed a fierce look in despair.

"It's not that easy if you want me to die!"

Opening his mouth wide, a stream of green and black poisonous gas turned into a hurricane and roared upwards. At the same time, two large pincers separated from the body at the same time and struck Qing Tianfeng hard in the abdomen.

As the two large pincers separated from the body, the poisonous scorpion's aura suddenly became much weaker, and its strength to break free from the green roots was greatly reduced. It was tightly bound by the remaining roots and could not move.

The green and black hurricane was violent and carried a strong fishy smell. The wings of the Blue Sky Phoenix were slightly deformed, and the bright golden light all over its body was dimmed a lot, becoming stained with a layer of blue and black. The two purple-red pliers then faced the two claws that Qingtianfeng had grabbed. With a loud noise, red light and golden light shot out. The two purple-red pliers were blown hundreds of feet away, and Qingtianfeng's body The shape also paused slightly, and the force of the downward impact was greatly reduced.

The Green Sky Phoenix screamed angrily, vibrating its wings and continued to attack downwards. Its giant beak pecked hard at the head of the purple poisonous scorpion, trying to open it up and smash it into pieces.

Sun Jian, who was holding a giant ax from behind and was charging downwards, did not expect that the purple poisonous scorpion would still have the energy to fight back despite being restrained. When he saw the roaring green and black hurricane, he was shocked and immediately held his breath and retreated. The momentum flew backwards.

Although the Qingtian Phoenix in front almost completely blocked the hurricane, there was still a trace of poisonous gas staining his right leg.

Sun Jian's whole body of magic suddenly froze, and he fell from the sky.

"Woo~"

The purple poisonous scorpion let out a shrill scream, its head was opened, and its brains burst out. In extreme pain, it kept rolling on the ground, hitting sand and rocks everywhere.

After completing the fatal blow, the power of Qingtian Phoenix was exhausted, and its huge body quickly disappeared.

"Ah! Ah!"

Sun Jian fell heavily nearby and his head was bleeding. His face looked extremely painful. He drank all the detoxifying pills and healing pills in his body. He sat down cross-legged and used all his magic power to try to expel the poison of the purple poisonous scorpion from his body. go out.

His right leg, which was contaminated with poisonous gas, was already purple and red, and the skin below the calf was completely melted away. Blood kept pouring out, making it look extremely hideous and terrifying. At the same time, the purple red continued to spread to the thigh.

As the power of the elixir began to dissipate, the purple-red color gradually stopped spreading and the situation stabilized, which made the extremely nervous Sun Jian breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, as long as I can temporarily restrain the poison, I will go forward and kill the broken scorpion!"

"Hehe, we made a lot of money this time. The body of the transparent monster is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones! The two large pincers are rare weapon refining materials and can be used to refine Xuan level magic weapons."

"With so many Golden Sun Flowers, I will definitely enter the Foundation Establishment Realm. When I do, I will hold a mysterious magic weapon in my hand. How majestic and domineering I will be!"

He looked at the tumbling poisonous scorpion with its breath exhausted, and showed an extremely excited smile. Then he gathered his mind and tried his best to get rid of the poison.

The poisonous scorpion kept rolling. Although most of the power of the roots that tightly bound its body had disappeared and became only as thick as a thigh, the severely injured poisonous scorpion was still unable to break free.

As the poisonous scorpion rolled to a sandy ground, a sudden change occurred!

A figure suddenly jumped out from the ground, with a long sword in his hand filled with flames. The sword pierced the poisonous scorpion's broken head and stirred violently, shattering everything inside.

The poisonous scorpion bounced feebly, then stood upright and motionless.

Zhan Nianchuan waved his hand and put the poisonous scorpion body and the green roots into the animal skin pouch, then looked at Sun Jian's hiding place and was slightly startled.

I saw a purple-red thigh with melted skin lying quietly on the ground, with black and red blood flowing out of it.

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Tens of miles ahead, Sun Jian's eyes were extremely gloomy, and his broken leg had been smeared with a layer of elixir powder. He was trying his best to fly away with the magic weapon, desperately rushing towards a Changhe Sect disciple hundreds of miles away.

Now that he was seriously injured, his escape speed was greatly reduced. He could only save his life by rushing to the disciples of the same sect to seek shelter as soon as possible.

After he sensed the sudden appearance of Zhan Nianchuan and killed the poisonous scorpion, he knew that the next target must be him, so he immediately cut off his right leg with his sword and began to escape.

Although he lost the poisonous scorpion's body and his right leg, it was still better than losing his life.

As long as you are alive, there is hope for everything and everything can come back.

The guy who stole the fruits of his victory was definitely not at the third level of Qi Condensation. Looking at the mana fluctuations of his sword, he was at least at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

This bastard is so insidious. He actually wants to hide his cultivation and seduce himself. How shameless! Sun Jian thought bitterly.