"Humph, you want to die? It's not that easy! Hand over the Ten Thousand Fragrance Demon Luuring Cauldron first!" The old woman snorted coldly, and then she chased after him as light flashed around her body. Wan Qingping kept looking back while flying away. When he saw the old woman chasing him, he couldn't help but be frightened to death. Unfortunately, the soul demon flag had already been driven to the highest speed. He had no other choice but to secretly pray to the old woman. You can escape to the trachoma before catching up. Although the Soul Demon Flag is a first-class flying escape treasure, the Golden Family has a profound heritage and there is no shortage of top-level flying escape magic weapons. Moreover, even the same magic weapon is different when used by people with different cultivation levels. As time goes by, the distance between the two becomes closer and closer, and it will not take long for them to catch up. At this extremely critical moment, something happened to cause trouble. Those cold-tailed scorpions that were devouring wild camels saw someone flying towards their lair. How could they stand by and watch? Then they heard a "buzz~" sound, and several cold-light flashing weapons The sword flew into the sky, trying to stop the incoming man. At any other time, Wan Qingping wouldn't be afraid of Han Tail Sword Scorpion's slow speed and would just go around it. Unfortunately, there were pursuers behind him at this time, and seven or eight large knives were cleverly scattered on the road leading to it. On the way to trachoma, if you go around it, it will delay seven or eight breaths. Seven or eight breaths, maybe you will be captured by the old woman because of this delay. So he gritted his teeth, touched the rock turtle shield in front of him, the magic weapon glowed brightly, and continued to escape in the direction of the sand eye. "Crack~" There was a crisp sound, and the sword composed of Hantail Scorpion slashed hard on the rock turtle's shield. A gap four to five inches deep suddenly appeared on it, and the flight could not help but be slowed down. . Seeing the magic weapon that had lost its aura, Wan Qingping couldn't care less about his heartache. He pinched the spell and the soul demon flag's Yin Qi swayed, and continued to move forward to escape. Fortunately, the Han Tail Sword Scorpion's escape speed was extremely slow, and he quickly Being left behind. However, in the next ten or so breaths, three more swords struck the magic weapon one after another. When the last sword struck, there was a crisp explosion. Rock Turtle Shield, who had followed her in many wars, could no longer bear it. With the power of chopping, he was cut in half. The blade of the blade shattered the rock turtle's shield, and the momentum remained unabated as it continued to chop at him. If it was slashed hard, it would be inevitable that he would be cut into pieces. At this moment, I saw his sleeves opening, "Pfft~", as if defeated, a piece of animal skin-like thing blocked the aftermath of the blade. It was the defensive magic weapon previously captured from the elders of the Chahar tribe. A Tiangang restriction. It¡¯s close, it¡¯s close! After passing through these four waves of blades, Wan Qingping looked up and saw that there was no longer an obstacle to the Hantail Scorpion in front of him, and he was only half a mile away from the trachoma. He was really happy! But when he looked back, he was so frightened that his joy faded, and the ghosts of the dead emerged. He had been blocked by the Hantail Scorpion before, and the old woman was already less than fifty feet away from him. What was even more terrifying was that the old woman was also looking at him at this time. At one glance, the look was like looking at a dead person. Wan Qingping had a clever idea in his mind, and without even thinking about it, he touched the animal skin, the rippling black light protected his back, and continued to run forward. Little did he know that it was this precautionary move that saved his life. Just after he had done this, a strange and strange ripple appeared silently and silently about a few feet behind him, just like the surface of the water where a stone had been dropped, right at the center of the ripples. An extremely thin silk thread suddenly appeared. "Pfft~" first there was a low muffled sound, and the black light rising from the animal skin was destroyed by a blow, and then the silk thread penetrated the body of the animal skin, "Zi~", the body made a slight frying sound, and a burst of The burning smell came immediately. Wan Qingping tilted his body, and then felt a pain in his left shoulder, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: "What a poisonous old witch!" But he saw that although the wound on his left shoulder was not big, But there was a black energy lingering around, and he knew without thinking that the silk thread that hit him just now had poison attached to it, and if he hadn't turned his body, the silk thread would have hit his heart instead of his left shoulder. Fortunately, the silk thread broke through the animal skin, and most of the poison was left on the animal skin. In addition, some of the poison was soaked in the clothes, so not much entered the body. However, even so, I felt a burst of ant bites coming from the left shoulder. of pain. In fact, the monster skin is not so useless. If it could exert its full power, the old woman's silk thread would not be able to penetrate it. Unfortunately, after getting this treasure, Wan Qingping kept the rock turtle shield by his side, and he was ready to pounce on it. When it comes to cultivation, he has only been able to achieve the sixth level of Tiangang Restriction. At this moment, an angry "Go away~" suddenly came from behind. Wan Qingping looked back, and a smile quickly appeared on his face: "Old witch, you should also have a good taste of these little things. Master, I Let¡¯s go first!¡± After Han Tail Sword Scorpion was broken through by him, he was still chasing after him. At this time, the old woman happened to be chasing him, and both of them were heading towards their lair. There was no reason for Han Tail Sword Scorpion to stop him but not Stopping the old woman naturally led to the current situation.curtain. However, the old woman was a powerful earthly immortal. She opened her mouth and spat out a stream of orange flames. Although Han Tail Scorpion's body was hard, it could not withstand the flames. Moreover, the flames were extraordinary, so less than half of them were killed on the spot. Burned to death and damaged, the rest fled in all directions. But after the four waves of cold-tailed sword scorpions were burned out, the old woman took a closer look and saw that the damn little brat had already reached the mouth of the trachoma. He looked back at her and then plunged in without hesitation. Seeing this, the old woman's face turned cold, she stamped her feet in the air, and decided to enter trachoma too. She didn't know that there was a cold-tailed sword scorpion in the sand eyes. Once it entered, it would definitely take a lot of effort. She also knew that once Wan Qingping entered, it would definitely turn into a pile of bones. If it were ordinary bones, forget it, but now on this pile of bones But there is a treasure as valuable as the Ten Thousand Fragrance Demon Lure Cauldron, so "This little bastard can escape the pain of searching for souls, so it's an advantage for him!" The old woman cursed secretly and got in. Once entering the trachoma, it was a narrow passage that could only allow people to bend down. However, after taking a closer look, even though the old woman was an immortal, she could not help but feel tense, because no matter she was above or below the passage, she was crawling all over the place. It was full of cold-tailed sword scorpions, a dense layer. "Boom~" The old woman didn't dare to delay, because when the cold-tailed sword scorpion saw the stranger coming in, it raised its tail and immediately attacked her, and a scream was heard in the passage. However, Lao Xun frowned while urging the flames. It was not how difficult it was to deal with the cold -tail knife scorpion, but the end of the eyes did not find the bones of the bunny. Is this little bunny died here, but died in front? It seems that this little bastard has some abilities, otherwise he would not have escaped so far under the siege of the Hantail Sword Scorpion! What the old woman didn't know was that the little bastard who she judged to be dead in the front was still alive and kicking, but the little bastard's face now did not have the joy of escaping, but was cursing: "You little waste, I raised it for nothing." I'm going to blow you up into a toad when I get out!" (Thanks to "Zhao Wu Ren Yuan Tour" for the reward and "Empire Marshal" for the monthly ticket)