The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yunying used the light body technique to the extreme, like a gust of wind passing over several evil cultivators, and set up a large formation hundreds of miles away.

The materials for setting up the formation were quite hasty, but as long as she could trap the evil cultivators for a few breaths, she could slowly process them.

While arranging the formation, Yunying also let her spiritual consciousness carry the sword and slowly penetrate into the two sand scorpion nests.

Several other strands of spiritual consciousness followed the evil cultivators closely, observing whether they changed directions midway.

With such multitasking, the movements of his hands are not slow at all.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yunying had already deployed simple formations in several directions, and the spiritual consciousness monitoring the evil cultivators also noticed that they were approaching the Sand Scorpion's lair.

Ready to go!
A cold light flashed in Yunying's eyes, and her spiritual consciousness led the sword to run wildly in the sand scorpion's lair, piercing through hundreds of small sand scorpions in an instant.

The entire sand scorpion group was in panic, and the two sand scorpion leaders even screamed angrily.

Although the cry of the Sand Scorpion leader was much quieter when transmitted back through spiritual consciousness, it still made Yunying slightly dizzy.

She hurriedly recited the Qingling Formation silently to restore clarity to her spiritual platform. At the same time, she immediately rushed out of the lair covered in the blood of the sand scorpions and headed towards those evil cultivators!

Above the Keran Desert, several evil cultivators were still talking and laughing wantonly.

Yunying gradually discovered that the wanton arrogance of these people was not their nature, and the disgusting words in their mouths were not entirely because of what they wanted to show off.

Those "meat, vegetables" and "livestock" that were tossed around seemed to be an urgent desire.

They are indispensable for the blood food. If they stop for a moment, they feel as if their whole body is crawled by ants, and there is a stinging itch from the bone marrow.

Just like a drug addict.

After noticing this, Yunying breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, there is a price for being evil.

Since there is a price, since they themselves have such a big weakness, wouldn't it be a shame for them to practice the evil skills if they don't use it themselves?

The sword pierced the night sky like a bloody meteor, heading towards the leader who was in the realm of gods.

The perception of the cultivator in the realm of gods was extraordinary. From a distance, he noticed that there was a murderous intention locked on him. He immediately turned around and hit the sword with a bloody point.

The two streams of blood collided and suddenly exploded.

But the imaginary explosion did not appear, only bits and pieces of viscous liquid spilled on the faces of several others.

The leader of the evil cultivator frowned, feeling that things might not be as simple as he thought.

The other people looked at the blood falling on their bodies strangely and looked at each other.

Before they could say a word, there was a hair-raising rustling sound coming from behind.

Looking back, he saw a tide of sand scorpions crawling towards him in dense numbers. The dark brown color covered up the light earthy yellow of the gravel, as if the ground had been splashed with water.

Seeing this situation, several evil cultivators knew that they had been tricked and hurriedly asked: "What should I do, boss?"

The leader of the evil cultivator's expression changed several times, and he finally said: "These are just second- and third-level sand scorpions, just kill them all!"

He paused, with a sinister look on his face: "Kill them, and then find the mouse hiding in the dark!"

Several other people followed the orders one after another, each using their magic weapons and smashing them at the sand scorpions on the ground.

The magic weapons that can be used in the Fusion Realm are the lowest-grade human-level magic weapons. These evil cultivators have not studied the magic weapons in detail. All they use are the Blood River Flags that their Blood River Sect is best at. (End of chapter)