Chapter 772: Preemptive

Just as the scorpion was thinking about it, Chen Xi had already arrived in front of him in an instant, and then suddenly stretched out his right hand, slapped his forehead with a slap.
Chen Xi did not borrow the power of the old monk, but instead used his own strength to confront the enemy.
The poisonous scorpion turned his body slightly, and easily escaped the palm of his hand, his expression of difference.
Is this guy really the sovereign of the Heavenly Emperor Sect? Why is the strength so weak, not even as good as an elder of their Five Poison Saint Sect at random.
The strength of the late stage realm of the poisonous scorpion Tianzun is actually very strong, even if it is within the five poisonous saints, it is only a few people.
"Master, this kind of opponent is still not worthy of your old shots. It's better to hand it over to the disciple." At this moment, a long sword appeared in Lin Fan's hand. He took a few steps forward, and then faced Chen Xi. Said aloud.
"That's fine." After Chen Xi heard Lin Fan's words, he nodded lightly, and then stepped back a few steps to make room for Lin Fan.
"Are you his disciple? Could it be that you killed the centipede the old guy?" After the poisonous scorpion heard the conversation between the two of them, he looked at Lin Fan with a cautious expression, his aura kept surging.
"It was not me who killed that centipede, but my senior brother Huang Quan." After Lin Fan heard the words of the scorpion, he gently shook his head, and then said indifferently.
His expression is not the slightest relaxed, on the contrary, he becomes more solemn.
"Actually, I didn't need the Yin-Yang Dao Sword to kill you, but I really don't bother to waste time. It is your honor to die under the Yin-Yang Dao Sword." Lin Fan's long sword exudes a faint Guangguang, he said indifferently.
"Yin-Yang Dao Sword?" After hearing what Lin Fan said, the poisonous scorpion stepped back subconsciously, and then stared at the long sword in Lin Fan's hand nervously, his expression very ugly.
The Yin-Yang Dao Sword is the treasure of the Yin-Yang Dao Sect. In the Northern Wilderness, almost no one knows its power.
The Yin-Yang Dao Sword even ranks among the best among all the imperial artifacts, and it has been suppressing the Yin-Yang Dao Sect for hundreds of thousands of years.
With the fall of the Yin-Yang Dao Sect, the Yin-Yang Dao Sword also did not know its end.
"What you are holding in your hand is really the Yin-Yang Dao Sword. You are not attacking me, are you?" With a suspicious look on the poisonous scorpion's face, his eyes were fixed on the long sword.
"It's true or false, don't you know if you try it?" Lin Fan said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he spoke to the poisonous scorpion in a flat tone, and then suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and lightened it forward. With a light wave.
"Zira..."
A large piece of void was directly separated by this sword, and a very mysterious yin and yang gas also burst out, instantly rolling towards the front.
When the poisonous scorpion felt the terrifying aura from the Yin-Yang Dao Sword, his pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge and avoid.
The speed at which the poisonous scorpion dodges is actually very fast, but the sword light of the Yin Yang Dao Sword is even faster, and it has come to him almost in the blink of an eye.
"Kacha!" The space in front of the poisonous scorpion shattered instantly, and he was also scratched by the sword.
"Tick tick tick..."
Drops of blood flowed down the arms of the poisonous scorpion, dyeing the entire land red.
An extremely yin force and a pure yang force continued to move back and forth in the wound of the poisonous scorpion, causing his breath to be disordered.
Although the poisonous scorpion was only scratched by a small cut, the power of the Yin-Yang Dao Sword still fell into his body, causing his breath to wilt a lot.
"Cough cough..." A trace of blood ran down the corner of the poisonous scorpion's mouth, his face looked very pale, with almost no blood.
"Ahem... it is really the Yin-Yang Dao Sword! I didn't expect these magic weapons to fall into the hands of your Heavenly Emperor Sect. It seems that Wu Gong's death was not wronged." The poisonous scorpion wiped it. The blood at the corner of his mouth, then looked at Lin Fan with a serious expression, his eyes full of killing intent and jealousy.
Just a casual sword, wounded himself like this, the emperor soldier was indeed an emperor soldier, and he could not contend at all.
It is estimated that at this moment, even if it is changed to the Lord Sect Master, he shouldn't get any benefits in his hands.
There is no way, the emperor soldiers are really too powerful, and they can even burst out extremely terrifying power without being urged at all.
"You are hiding very fast, but it doesn't matter. You won't be so lucky in the next sword." Lin Fan's mouth had a funny smile, and he took a deep look at the poisonous scorpion. , And then said leisurely.
"Hmph, how many swords can you swing with your strength? It's estimated that within a few strokes, you should be completely collapsed." There was a disdainful smile on the corner of the poisonous scorpion's mouth. He did not because of Lin Fan's words. But feeling scared, but directly ridiculed.
"You are right. With my current strength, it is true that I cannot use the Yin-Yang Dao Sword all the time, but it is probably not a big problem if I swing a thousand or eight hundred times." The smile on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth became stronger. He glanced at the poisonous scorpion playfully, and then slowly spoke.
"Haha, do you treat me as a fool?" After the poisonous scorpion heard Lin Fan's words, he sneered directly, his face full of contempt.
It is estimated that even a three-year-old child would not believe it. With such a low-level lie, he actually wanted to lie to him?
"Oh, you don't believe me to tell you the truth. That's all, it seems that I can only experience it for yourself." Lin Fan slowly shook his head, then sighed softly, and finally spoke. One sentence.
"Lin Fan, stop wasting time anymore, hurry up and end this battle, just remember to stay alive." At this moment, a very indifferent voice came into his ears, causing his body to tremble slightly.
"Disciple obey!" Lin Fan hurriedly folded his fists at Chen Xi, then bowed deeply, and he replied in a respectful tone.
"Well, let's make a quick decision." After Chen Xi heard Lin Fan's words, he lightly nodded his head, and then looked at the poisonous scorpion very casually.
"Yes, Master Master!" Lin Fan said aloud to Chen Xi again, and then turned his gaze to the poisonous scorpion who was standing by.
This type of poisonous scorpion, adhering to the idea that the first attack is the best, and then the attack suffers. Actually, it didn't. After waiting for Lin Fan to make a move, he was the first to attack him.
"Scorpio Sting!"
The poisonous scorpion suddenly yelled, then stretched out a finger at Lin Fan.