Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't know that Li Su and Mu Qian had formed a good relationship. At this time, they had already entered the desert in the middle of the night.

Quiet.

When night comes, it seems that even the wind and sand become lazy, the biting wind no longer howls past, the temperature seems to be taken away by the departing sun, leaving bone-chilling coldness.

The danger lurking in the night also emerged.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo left the volcano, but they didn't go very far.

Li Su said that those things in the desert are everywhere and full of danger. With Li Su's cultivation base, if he didn't have the puppet bell on his body, he wouldn't be able to last a night in the desert.

They don't know the level and strength of those things in the desert, so they should be more cautious.

Neither made a sound.

It was eerily quiet around them.

There was a rustling sound from the ground, which seemed particularly strange under the quiet night sky.

"coming."

Han Xiumo's tone was calm, his spiritual sense had already been explored, no matter whether it was in the air or underground, he did not escape his divine sense.

In the desert at night, it really wasn't peaceful.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Mingyuan moved.

His figure instantly disappeared beside Han Xiumo, appeared on the sand pile several feet away, and punched the sand pile below.

"boom!"

There was a huge gust of sand blowing up everywhere.

Han Xiumo's eyes were dazzled by the wind and sand.

When the wind and sand dissipated, Yun Mingyuan, who punched out a huge wind and sand, held a dead scorpion in his hand, met Han Xiumo's eyes, and nodded to him.

Han Xiumo's eyes fell on the scorpion in Yun Mingyuan's hand.

This is a very huge scorpion, the scorpion is already half as big as Yun Mingyuan, and Yun Mingyuan, who is holding the scorpion in his hand, looks a little funny.

Before Han Xiumo could speak, Yun Mingyuan over there had already put the scorpion in the storage ring.

Han Xiumo then stopped talking.

He turned his gaze, turned around, and his figure also disappeared in the same place. In another direction farther away from Yun Mingyuan, he also followed Yun Mingyuan's example and punched at the position where there were some traces of animal movement. Boom down.

But it might be because he was not as enthusiastic about body training as Yun Mingyuan, the strength of this blow was not as strong as Yun Mingyuan's, and naturally it did not stir up such a commotion like Yun Mingyuan's.

However, the scorpion that was hiding and moving in the desert was also dead and couldn't die anymore.

Han Xiumo picked up the scorpion, observed it, and found that the poison on the scorpion's tail was not bad, and it should be good for refining elixir, so he immediately put the scorpion away.

The scorpions in this desert are all well-fed and fat, and the effect of making wine should be pretty good.

However, Han Xiumo was only happy for a moment, and soon lost his joy.

Yun Mingyuan's relaxed expression suddenly became serious.

The sound of something moving in the desert became more and more obvious. If there were only occasional sounds in the sand just now, it seemed as if they were surrounded by rustling sounds, and the sand under their feet suddenly started to move. stand up.

The two were not frightened by the movement under their feet.

The two floated into the air almost instantly.

In the next moment, countless long tails emerged from the place they stepped on just now, moving densely in the desert. If anyone among them has trysophobia, seeing such a scene, they would probably get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't have trypophobia, but when they saw so many scorpions, their scalps still felt numb for a while.

"There are so many scorpions in this desert?" Han Xiumo took a deep breath.

Yun Mingyuan also had a serious expression on his face. Although he had known for a long time that the desert was not peaceful, such a situation was still too scary.

It's no wonder that Li Su and their Golden Core stage cultivation base, in the desert at night, can only hide in the puppet bronze bell. They don't even have the guts to try to deal with these things at night.

Now it seems that it is normal for Li Su's cultivation to hide in the puppet bronze bell and do nothing.

If he had done something, it is estimated that there is only one corpse left now.

Yun Mingyuan frowned, and subconsciously looked at Han Xiumo who was also floating in the air in the distance.

Han Xiumo also looked over at this time.

"Go!"

The two clearly did not communicate, but both understood each other's meaning at the same time.

They came out to practice, how could they stop because of the large number of these scorpions.

Not to mention, although these poisonous scorpions seem to be quite numerous, their strength is actually not high, and they can only be compared with the strength of Jindanqi.

It's not very difficult for them to deal with it.

Yun Mingyuan didn't even set up any formations nearby, and rushed up with his bare hands.

He punched the desert with a loud bang.

The yellow sand underneath was lifted into the air, and in the yellow sand, several scorpions became corpses under the power of this punch.

Yun Mingyuan changed positions, and continued to punch, and punch again!

Han Xiumo was not to be outdone either.

He also attacked the scorpion in the yellow sand with his bare hands.

Then, as if they were in a competition, the two began to bombard the desert below with one punch and one punch. The scorpions in the desert died one after another, turning into corpses.

As the strength and attack of the two punches became faster and faster, the sounds from the bottom of the desert gradually began to decrease, and the number of scorpions gathered also decreased a lot.

After midnight, there was finally no movement in the desert.

Yun Mingyuan stopped first.

With a wave of his hand, the yellow sand floating in the air in the desert and blocking his sight stopped.

Yun Mingyuan's brows stretched.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to have great power...

When he was in the empire, he was just an ordinary researcher. His main task was to manufacture more advanced tools to help the empire fight against the Zerg.

But at that time, the most training he did was mental strength training.

A person's mental power is limited, even if his mental power breaks through the limit that the empire can measure, but without the same powerful physical body to match, he can only become a researcher.

In the past, Yun Mingyuan had never felt the feeling of having great power.

When he was fighting before, he basically used magic tools or formation talismans, and rarely did it himself.

Naturally, he didn't realize that the current self already possessed such powerful power.

He loosened the clenched hands and turned them into two fists. He turned his head to look at Han Xiumo who had started collecting spoils not far away.

Han Xiumo seemed to sense something, and turned his head to look over.

Yun Mingyuan's expression suddenly changed: "Be careful!"

Behind Han Xiumo, a huge scorpion tail appeared!

And the poisonous needle of the scorpion tail was aimed at the back of the unaware Han Xiumo!

Yun Mingyuan immediately moved to Han Xiumo's side, took Han Xiumo into his arms, and quickly left the spot!

Before Han Xiumo realized what had happened, he looked back subconsciously and found the danger lurking behind him just now.

He turned around and looked at Yun Mingyuan beside him: "Are you okay?"

The scorpion's poisonous needle just now had already approached his back, Yun Mingyuan took him away, wouldn't he be injured?

Yun Mingyuan shook his head at him.

"Is it really all right?" Han Xiumo vaguely felt that he smelled blood.

But before he could distinguish, Yun Mingyuan pushed him away: "The most important thing now is to deal with this scorpion, let's not worry about other things!"

Before Han Xiumo could move, he found Yun Mingyuan charging towards the huge scorpion.

And on Yun Mingyuan's right arm, there was a huge wound.

Han Xiumo felt a stab in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He shifted his gaze to the huge scorpion.

Under the full and eerie moonlight, the scorpion's tail looks very eerie like an upside-down hook.

According to the previous operation, Yun Mingyuan used [-]% of his strength, added [-]% of his spiritual power, and ruthlessly bombarded into the desert, trying to force out the scorpion whose body was usually hidden in the yellow sand.

This scorpion was completely different from the half-human-tall little scorpions they had killed. The poisonous needle shone with a strange light on its tail, showing its strength and uniqueness everywhere.

Yun Mingyuan didn't dare to underestimate him.

He was very cautious, this force was only used as a test, and sure enough, this blow was of no use to the huge scorpion in the desert, which was probably the king of all the little scorpions.

Moreover, while he was attacking the scorpion, that huge and dangerous scorpion tail was already aiming at his position!

Sensing that something was wrong, Yun Mingyuan immediately activated a teleportation talisman after the attack, and quickly left the place.

Seeing this, Han Xiumo, who had originally raised his heart, finally let go of his heart.

He should be at ease.

Yun Mingyuan's strength was far stronger than he thought.

Coupled with the fact that both of them have countless cards in their hands, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with this Scorpion King, who is likely to be as strong as the Nascent Soul Stage.

Han Xiumo thought so, but he didn't rush to help.

They don't have a very accurate concept of their own strength, so now they need this scorpion to test.

Yun Mingyuan obviously thought so too.

He didn't need to ruin Yun Mingyuan's matter at this time.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo had a perfect understanding, and they also had a little understanding of the evil king. When they attacked for the second time, they were not as reckless as before.

Ordinary attacks are obviously useless to the Scorpion King.

In Yun Mingyuan's hand, at some point, an extra sword appeared.

This is not the Ice Soul Excalibur.

It was a very ordinary-looking sword that Yun Mingyuan made himself.

The Ice Soul Excalibur is certainly powerful, but Yun Mingyuan has a premonition that he may not be able to control the Ice Soul Excalibur freely until the late Nascent Soul—that is, when the Ice Soul Excalibur is more cooperative.

Before that, it is also very important to have a handy weapon.

Of course, he can also attack directly with weapons and talismans.

But whether it is a magic weapon or a talisman, it is quite valuable, even if it is made by oneself, it cannot be thrown away so casually.

When it is not necessary, there is no need to directly smash the talisman and magic weapon.

As an auxiliary method, Yun Mingyuan didn't mind using formations at the same time when attacking.

Because today's Yun Mingyuan has all kinds of attributes, the ordinary sword he refined can be regarded as having no attributes. When he needs to show any attributes to the outside world, the sword will show what he has. kind of attributes.

Such a non-attribute sword, in the eyes of other people in the cultivation world, is probably a piece of scrap iron, but in Yun Mingyuan's hands, its effect is very obvious.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he slashed straight at the scorpion's tail!

Scorpion seemed to have sensed the danger, and subconsciously waved his tail. When he suddenly realized that no matter where he went, his tail couldn't avoid Yun Mingyuan's attack. There was finally a huge movement in the desert.

As the desert shook, a very huge scorpion emerged from the desert.

And Yun Mingyuan's sword, which was originally aimed at another position, happened to meet the scorpion's poisonous needle!

This scorpion's poisonous needle is not a weak point, it can even be said to be a strong point. Yun Mingyuan used at least [-]% of his strength in this attack, and added half of his spiritual power. Poison needles make any difference!