The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Each of the evil cultivators held a blood river flag and kept transforming into bloody monsters, fighting with these sand scorpions.

The blood beasts they transformed had fourth or fifth level power, so dealing with these second and third level monsters was no problem. Every time a blood beast landed, it would crush a dozen sand scorpions into a pulp.

But there are many ants that kill elephants. There are millions of little sand scorpions in a sand scorpion nest. Even if they are all first- and second-level sand scorpions with little ability, they can't stop them from attacking the evil cultivators one after another. Pounce.

All the evil cultivators released the blood beasts in the Blood River Banner, but there was still a lot of blood in the Blood River Banner. After releasing hundreds of blood beasts, the Blood River Banner dried up.They can only rely on their own ability to condense the blood light to kill the Sand Scorpion.

After the blood in the Blood River Banner was used up, these evil cultivators showed their prototypes. Their own spiritual energy was very thin, and Yunying felt that its thickness was only slightly stronger than her own spiritual energy.

And the attack methods condensed by their spiritual power are simply and crudely turned into blood and blood to corrode and harm the sand scorpions, which is much worse than Yunying's Yuanyuan Ruyi Dao Gang.

Originally, Yunying had some doubts about her ability to kill them, but now she felt that her worries were completely unnecessary. As long as she held the Tongshen Realm for a few breaths, she could kill them all in the Fusion Realm!
"It turns out that Xian Yuyi back then was not weak, but rather quite capable among the evil cultivators in the realm of spiritual communication."

Yunying secretly thought in her heart and threw a few spirit stones into the formation. In an instant, hidden formation patterns spread under the yellow sand.

After the formation was set up, Yunying turned into a breeze and rushed towards where the evil cultivators were.

The evil cultivator in the realm of spiritual connection shouted to several others: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Quickly refine the corpse of the sand scorpion!"

Several other evil cultivators who had been besieged by the sand scorpions until they were in a state of distress finally came to their senses and hurriedly turned the blood river flags to collect the sand scorpion corpses and refine them into blood.

But even so, it still couldn't gather enough blood beasts.

They are also frustrated enough. If they fight with a monk, the blood of a monk can condense into several blood beasts. If several blood beasts attack together, they can kill several monks. The corpses will be refined like a snowball. They He will definitely be in an invincible position against the monks.

Even if they are a group of monsters, they can still act like this.

As long as there are corpses and blood, they will become stronger as they fight!

But unfortunately, their opponent right now is Sand Scorpion!

The sand scorpion's whole body is covered with a thick shell, with only a tiny bit of flesh and blood. Even if it is refined, it will only get a pitiful three or four drops of blood, which is not enough at all!

It's not just sand scorpions. Most of the monsters in the desert are difficult to refine their flesh and blood. Fighting them is a very uneconomical business.

Therefore, when they came, the elders warned them not to conflict with monsters casually, as it would be a waste of blood.

But now that someone is plotting against him, he has no choice but to have a conflict even if he doesn't want to.

The leader of the evil cultivator knew that he was being plotted. While assisting several subordinates to kill the sand scorpions, he released his spiritual consciousness and swept around within a few hundred feet.

The spiritual consciousness of the monk in the realm of spiritual connection has undergone a qualitative change, and everything he passes is clearly visible. No matter how perfect the disguise is, it is impossible to escape his eyes.

But with Yinxue's help, Yunying can hide even the spiritual consciousness and thoughts of the realm of insight, so why should she be afraid of a mere spiritual realm.

She lurked around under the noses of the evil cultivators in the realm of trance, carefully watching every move on the field. (End of chapter)