The soil exploded and spread from all directions. The scorpion spirit changed into human form and rushed out of the hole. He looked angry and pointed at Qin Wuyang with a steel fork in his hand, shouting: "You are bullying you, use this trick, and want me to surrender! Wouldn't you dream in the daytime?"

"Don't you think about it anymore?" Qin Wuyang asked in a low voice. No matter from any aspect, he couldn't stand the truth. He was speechless in the face of the scorpion spirit's accusation!

"If you are not at ease, you'd rather die!" The Scorpion spirit had a very decisive attitude.

"You take a little step back now and you may be extremely grateful for this decision in the future! The vastness of the world is not something you can imagine. The endless sea of ​​stars is waiting for you to swim, and countless civilizations are waiting for you to taste."

"Stop talking nonsense, come and fight! Either you die or I die!" The scorpion spirit waved his steel fork and prepared to come.

Qin Wuyang raised his palm and said, "Take a slow start!"

"What's up?"

Qin Wuyang took out the pottery jar, threw it to the scorpion spirit, and said, "If you don't let you show your 100% ability, you will surely die with your eyes open. This is the spring water of the fetal spring. After you are fine, we will fight to the death again!"

The scorpion spirit looked at his stomach and understood that the other party no longer needed to make false statements in this regard, nor did he speak or drink. Within a moment, the fetal aura disappeared.

The Scorpion Spirit felt refreshed all over, and the demonic aura surged, and shouted: "Okay, after eating you later, it will be my greatest respect for you!"

It was so funny that Qin Wuyang's only feeling, not nonsense, Qin Wuyang drew his sword and flew into a ball with the Scorpion spirit. Because of removing the fetal energy, the Scorpion spirit was not strong enough and the demon power was consumed too quickly. In just one day, the two fought two consecutive games. This was the third battle between the two, and they were almost clear about each other's strength and routines. Therefore, it didn't look like a fight between life and death, but like a routine of martial arts performance.

After a while of fighting, the scorpion spirit saw that it could not win, so the steel fork swept across, took a step back slightly, and the "poisonous horse" pierced out quickly.

Qin Wuyang tasted the power of this move in the last battle. If the other party was not feeling well, he would have been hit and lost the battle. This time, with the concealment of the "Bound Horse Poison Pile", even if Qin Wuyang pays attention to defense, he will definitely be hit, but Qin Wuyang is still not stabbed.

Just as the scorpion spirit was making a move, Qin Wuyang bounced his hands and five lightnings hit the scorpion spirit. She paused, and the "Mark Poison Potential" suddenly lost its accuracy and stabbed it on a bluestone.

The dark stinger easily pierced the bluestone like a piece of tofu. However, the scorpion spirit's face made it ugly. Qin Wuyang had already taken the opportunity to approach her and put the blade on her smooth and delicate neck.

Faced with failure, the scorpion spirit asked unwillingly: "How could you see through it?"

Qin Wuyang said: "I'm just gambled. Last time you used this move, your body retreated a little, so I decided to take a gamble."

The Scorpion Spirit sighed, "If it weren't for my move, I could not move for a moment, your lightning would not hit me!"

"good!"

"If you hadn't been avoided once before and you saw the flaws, you would have been unable to escape the defeat!"

"good!"

"I don't agree! You are not my opponent, I shouldn't have ended like this!" The scorpion spirit's eyes were filled with desire for life.

"As long as you are willing to surrender, the future will be wonderful!"

The Scorpion Ghost disdained to talk about this topic again, smiled calmly and said, "You can take action!" After that, she closed her eyes and waited for death!

Qin Wuyang looked at her, suddenly put away his knife and said, "If you figured it out, go to Zhiyuan Temple in Chechiguo to find me. If you want to take revenge, you will be welcome!"

The Scorpion Spirit looked at Qin Wuyang with complicated eyes and said, "Don't you kill me?"

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "Yes, are you going to agree with me?"

The Scorpion Ghost said: "You will regret it!"

"I never regret what I have done! I just feel sorry for you. You missed an opportunity to change your destiny!" Qin Wuyang finished speaking, looking at the Scorpion Spirit expectantly. According to the usual routine, the Scorpion Spirit should take his head and bow to him, claiming that he was influenced by the halo of mental retardation and was willing to recognize Qin Wuyang as his master. From then on, he will charge forward and warm the bed and have children behind him. In short, he will definitely make a completely qualified vase. Unfortunately, reality is always cruel!

After a long time, the Scorpion Spirit saw that Qin Wuyang was still standing there and couldn't help but ask: "Why haven't you left yet? Do you think you regret it?"

Qin Wuyang's face turned red, he laughed dryly, stomped his feet, soared into the sky and flew towards the South China Sea. If Qin Wuyang was usually using somersault clouds, one was to increase his proficiency, and the other was to rush the road as soon as possible. But now Qin Wuyang is just blowing the wind in the clouds, and he is reflecting on his own actions.

This time, the action to conquer the scorpion spirit ended completely in failure. He underestimated the love of freedom of these monsters. Or he underestimated the difficulty of regaining the NPC.

Just now, Qin Wuyang saw that the scorpion spirit had no intention of surrendering, so he planned to kill her with one knife. Maybe he could even drop a treasure chest, which would be better than nothing.

But at the end, he let the other party go by by chance. Qin Wuyang himself was not very clear about what was his mentality at that time. Perhaps he was lamenting the other party's firm will, perhaps because he saw that the other party had not been easy for thousands of years to practice Taoism, or perhaps he still had some fantasies and wanted to make the other party surrender. In short, no matter what, this action ended in failure.

Finally, Qin Wuyang reminded himself that it is better to have a bird in his hand than to have a bird in his hand. Next time he encounters this situation, he will cut their throats with one knife before talking about it.

After sighing, Qin Wuyang shook his head, ignoring the matter of the scorpion spirit, but rushing to the Purple Bamboo Forest of Putuo Mountain, where was there a secret book that the Bodhisattva owed him. Thinking of the secret book of Yuqing Divine Thunder, Qin Wuyang's unhappiness disappeared.

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After Qin Wuyang left, the scorpion spirit returned to the Pipa cave. Thinking of what Qin Wuyang said, she felt a little scared. She had already made up her mind that as long as Tang Seng appeared in the Western Liang Women's Kingdom, she would catch him and match him with a couple.

As for Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and others, they were not in the eyes of the Scorpion Spirit at all. Even the Buddha Tathagata could hurt the Scorpion Spirit, which was so arrogant that he was so arrogant.

But Qin Wuyang's blow was like a wake-up call, making her realize that her ability was only one. Anyone who made some conspiracies could put her on the ground, not to mention that the natural enemy of the Pleiades-Sun Star Official existed.

Since that person could know her true form just now, it would be natural for Sun Wukong and others to know that it would be a natural thing. If they catch up with the Heavenly Palace and clear the Pleiades Star Official, Scorpion will understand that he will have no way to die!

But if Tang Monk came but didn't take a look, Scorpion would be very unwilling to accept it. After wandering in the hole for a long time, the Scorpion Ghost stomped his feet and made up his mind with gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!