The cold wind in the air seems to blow into people's hearts.
Everyone looked at each other and could see the confusion in both sides' eyes.
Wu Si was considered to be the person with the highest level of cultivation among everyone, and he also had many magic weapons to protect himself, but he seemed to die so easily, which shocked people.
While everyone was hesitating, the black mist got closer to them.
"Walk."
Shen Yu said.
The indifferent voice spread to several people, like an alarm bell, and several people seemed to have finally come to their senses.
After all, they are all practitioners, and they maintain a more or less relaxed attitude towards matters of life and death.
The rear has become a dead end, so there is only one way to survive.
Still the familiar routine, the sound of bells spread from the air to the scorpions.
It's just that unlike the previous wind-born beasts, the scorpions seemed to be stimulated by some strange kind of stimulation, and they let out waves of low roars.
"Scorpions are afraid of fire."
Pang Zhengyuan said something, and then rushed forward, the giant sword in his hand suddenly ignited with scorching light.
With a heavy wave of his hand, the flames turned into a curtain of rain, almost covering most of the scorpions.
There was a wail among the scorpions.
A black shadow appeared, and the young warrior looked like a ferocious beast and pounced on the scorpions.
Spiritual energy burst out violently, the ground exploded, and rumbling sounds were heard endlessly.
Shen Yu watched this scene quietly.
The movement this time was exactly the same as the battle with the wind-born beast herd not long ago.
But Shen Yu still looked very serious, his eyes kept looking around following the movements of the two people, his expression focused, as if he still wanted to see something.
"Senior Brother Shen..."
Xiang Caiyun whispered from the side: "The black tide behind is getting closer and closer. We need to rush through the scorpions as soon as possible. Since you are from the Dao Sect, you must also have experience in those monsters."
What she meant was simple and clear.
As a member of the team, Shen Yu naturally has to bear a share of responsibility and strength, otherwise even if she is willing, the two people who are going through life and death in the front will be dissatisfied.
Shen Yu looked away and sighed for some reason.
The next moment, Shen Yu looked at the basin below again.
There was no sword drawn, and no powerful moves. It was like strolling past every scorpion crowd.
I saw the thin line of sword energy flashing through the air, and the groups of scorpions seemed to have lost their legs and fell to the ground, no longer able to move at all.
Looking carefully, it turned out that the long and thick legs of the chelicera scorpion seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade and broken directly.
The chelicera scorpion has a hard body, and even if its legs are broken off, there is no life-threatening danger. However, the most important thing about this move is that it greatly slows down the chelicera scorpion's ability to move.
The chelicera scorpion, which was not moving very fast, lost its legs, which was almost equivalent to losing its life.
Shen Yu was wandering among the scorpions, and the appearance of a white light sword energy meant that a chelicera scorpion fell.
When Pang Zhengyuan and the young martial artist saw this scene, they both looked shocked. After a brief hesitation, they rushed forward even more vigorously.
Facing so many monsters, naturally they couldn't fight for long, so everyone moved forward at a steady pace and direction.
Sudden.
The progress of several people was frustrated.
As if receiving some instructions, the scorpion began to separate to both sides in an orderly manner.
Several more larger chelicera scorpions walked out from the middle. They seemed to have evolved to a certain extent, and their bodies and heads became taller and more powerful.
As if inspired by a certain name, the roars of the scorpions became even louder.
The young warrior's whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy and he rushed over.
After a moment, it flew back like a kite with its string cut off, and landed on the ground, rubbing out an extremely long thin line.
He looked at his trembling right arm with a solemn expression.
Pang Zhengyuan moved forward again, and thick flames rushed towards the scorpions.
, but the strange thing is that when those flames fell on the monster, they had no impact at all.
After this brief hesitation, the scorpions gathered from all directions.
"I have no choice but to rush over."
Xiang Caiyun said from behind that her bell did not pose much of a threat to the scorpions.
Pang Zhengyuan was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Brother Shen, you have mastered Taoism and Swordsmanship, and your swordsmanship is outstanding. Have you entered the realm of gods?"
Shen Yu suddenly looked at him and said nothing.
There was no expression on Pang Zhengyuan's face and he continued: "I will clear the way ahead later. Xiang Caiyun will be responsible for attracting the attention of those scorpions. Brother Wufu and Brother Shen will be responsible for fending off the ordinary scorpions on both sides. Remember, even if you are injured on the way, don't worry. Leave the team, otherwise you will never have a chance to live again.”
The young warrior nodded and said, "This is the only way to break out of the siege at once."
Xiang Caiyun thought for a while and said, "Okay."
A plan was briefly drawn up, but the faces of everyone still did not improve at all.
In this plan that was not meticulous at all, there was a problem with just one person, and that was the Endless Abyss.
If Wu Si was still present now, perhaps the situation at this moment could be a little better.
"Do it!"
With a loud shout, Pang Zhengyuan took the lead and turned into blazing fire and rushed towards the scorpions.
Xiang Caiyun and the young martial artist followed closely behind.
Shen Yu fell at the back.
But before they could advance even a hundred feet, they encountered a huge obstacle.
Three extremely large chelicerae stopped in front of everyone, their thick and swift tails waving in the air.
The huge sword that looked like a flame and the young man's fists shook open three huge chelicerae.
In the sea of fire, several people quickly passed through the gap between the monsters.
After finally escaping from the basin, the next moment, the faces of several people were completely covered with despair.
Above the basin, they were replaced by countless giant scorpions, with black-light tails raised high, staring at the four people with cold, snake-like eyes, and making bursts of terrifying screams from time to time.
"How can you run away? Is there really any chance of survival?" The young martial artist who had always been silent also showed a dejected look.
Due to excessive consumption of spiritual power, Pang Zhengyuan could hardly hold the giant sword in his hand. He looked at this scene with the same despair on his face.
Xiang Caiyun's face became softer and softer in the cold wind.
Tigers were watching from the front, and the beasts from behind were about to surge up. Under the overwhelming sky, there seemed to be endless monsters.
The successive despairs brought the minds of several people to the brink of collapse.
At this moment, steady footsteps sounded from behind.
"Follow me and move forward quickly."
Shen Yu stood in front of everyone, the wooden sword Jingqing appeared in his hand, and then streams of pure sword energy emanated from his body.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Shen Yu closed his eyes silently, and as waves of sword energy filled the world, murmurs sounded from the air.
"I have a sword."
"Slay the demon."
