"Liu Heng, is what you said true?" asked Murong Xian.

The wind swept across his cheeks, and the speed of the five people was like a rainbow, and Liu Xun scolded: "What a fart, that broken spider has killed a lot of monks, and I haven't seen any law enforcement officers to manage it." ”

"Then what do you mean ......"

Wang Teng took a deep breath, his face was full of incredulity, Liu Xun was also angry, and said angrily: "This group of bastards, it's really his grandmother's illness!"

Several people had already guessed that the ghost-faced tarantula was deliberately left behind by Tianyan Da Neng, and because they had told them not to form a team before, most of the teams were scattered and vigilant, so the ghost-faced tarantula was now a nightmare on Turtle Spirit Island.

The ghost-faced tarantula on the other side also reacted quickly, he had already swallowed no less than ten monks, if it was really as Liu Xun said, he should have been eliminated a long time ago, but now he is still safe and sound after a few days, and he has vaguely known the reason why he survived.

"Since you want to use this seat as a stepping stone, then this seat doesn't mind being that barricade!"

The speed of the ghost-faced tarantula was very fast, and soon caught up with Liu Xun and the others, Liu Xun shouted as he fled: "Senior, why don't you find a cave to hide?"

"Hmph, little ghost, you dare to deceive this seat!"

Liu Xun's heart sank, he knew that it was not good, he gritted his teeth and took out the jade slip and put it on his forehead, as if he was communicating something, although the ghost-faced tarantula didn't believe it, he was also a little vigilant, and he didn't dare to get too close.

Violently crushing the jade slip, Wang Teng took out another one from the storage bag, Liu Xun caught it, and shouted: "Senior, I have informed the Sage that he will be coming soon, you better run away!"

The ghost-faced tarantula really stopped, closed his eyes and felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, and soon opened his eyes again, and said angrily: "Little ghost, you still dare to lie to this seat?"

"Nima's!"

Liu Xun scolded, his mouth was fragrant, knowing that he was afraid that there would be more and less luck today, Liu Xun's mind was churning rapidly, and now his mouth was useless against the ghost-faced tarantula, but if he fought with it, it was a dead end, but it was not a way to escape like this, and the situation was not optimistic.

"I hope I can hold on!"

Liu Xun said in his heart, the Soul Devouring Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, and a move Luo Ying Colorful tried to cover the vision of the ghost-faced tarantula and block his steps, Liu Xun shouted: "Retreat towards the south, and the Holy Monarch will meet us in front!"

Although a few people don't know what they mean, they can only believe in the moment of life and death.

The Ghost-faced Tarantula was so huge that when he stood upright, he was ten meters tall, and his eight legs were like eight trees.

However, because of Liu Xun's words, the ghost-faced tarantula is still a little jealous, and the fear in his bones cannot be cleared in a moment. And taking advantage of this opportunity, the five also got a respite, although they did not get rid of the pursuit of the ghost-faced tarantula.

After going on like this for nearly an hour, the ghost-faced tarantula knew that she had been fooled again, and she couldn't help but be furious, and finally began to show her true strength.

The legs and feet were extremely sharp, and the two front feet of the ghost-faced tarantula kept attacking, and Liu Xun and the five had to either dodge or deal with it with supernatural powers. However, running away for a long time had already consumed a lot of their spiritual power, and they were in danger for a while.

And if someone looks from the air, they will find a huge beast running rapidly, with thick smoke billowing behind it, and countless large trees falling, directly opening up a road more than two meters wide.

The spider spear stabbed the purple girl in the middle, but the purple girl dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and a graceful woman reappeared in another place, her face was a little haggard, and there was a wound on her chest, leaking a looming ravine.

Murong Xian was the weakest cultivator among the five, and his spiritual power was already a little unable to keep up with the long-term attack, so the ghost-faced tarantula naturally would not let go of such an opportunity and stabbed down with a spear. The Soul Eater Dragon Spear turned into a rope and pulled it to his side, and Liu Xun threw a few thunderbolts on the face of the ghost-faced tarantula with his backhand.

"Thank you!"

Holding Murong Xian in his arms, Liu Xun's face was expressionless, his right eye flashed with red light, and the ghost-faced tarantula sighed lightly, becoming a little interested. The legs and feet are like the scythe of death attacking wildly, and Liu Xun, who has a burden, is even more dangerous, dodging left and right, and his body is already scarred.

"Liu Heng, is there no other way?"

Xu Zheng roared angrily, this escape is simply a palliative but not a cure, if they continue, they will soon be gradually eroded, Xu Zheng felt a little aggrieved. The ghost-faced tarantula spit out spider silk and turned into a giant web, enveloping Liu Xun.

"Sparks!"

At the last moment, Wang freed his hand to rescue, and at the same time, a touch of joy appeared on Liu Xun's face, and the corner of the victorious clothes was finally caught by him.

"Go to the right!"

Liu Xun let go of Murong Xian, pinched his hands with both hands, and the White Bone King appeared again and grabbed the ghost-faced tarantula, and the speed of the five people was like an arrow, and they quickly understood everything.

The seven monks hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons to prepare to meet the enemy, and Liu Xun grinned: "Daoist friend early!"

"I'm earlier than your uncle!"

The seven of them also quickly discovered the behemoth behind a few people, and the breathtaking aura almost made them pee their pants, and they couldn't raise the slightest fighting spirit to run wildly.

"Don't go!"

Finally found the rescuer, of course Liu Xun would not let go, the five of them followed their footsteps closely, the ghost-faced tarantula hated all the monks, of course, they killed one by one. The seven kept dodging and scolding: "Don't follow me!"

"What did the Taoist friend say, this road is facing the sky, and there is a beast behind him!"

"That's why don't follow us!"

The seven people burst into tears, and Liu Xun and the others stuck to them like dog skin plasters, making it clear that they were ready to live and die together.

"Daoyou, do you want to live?" asked Liu.

"You go aside, we'll live!" several people complained.

"That's not good, this beast is very powerful, look at the wounds on my body!"

"What do you want?"

"Let's kill him together!" Liu Xun replied earnestly.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

The seven of them scolded in their hearts, but they also knew that this was the only way out, and with the firepower sharing of the seven of them, Liu Xun and the others were also a lot easier.

"Go left, trust me!"

The twelve turned sharply to the left, looking ahead at the six like hungry dogs that had seen meat, and the wolf in the desert found an oasis with a colorful light in its eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, morning!"

In front of the Qianji chessboard, several bigwigs kept nodding their heads, but only the finch in the cloud lowered their eyebrows and was a little lost.

On the snow, more than 20 people fled while scolding, and they continued to send out magical powers to the back, of course, there were a few smart people who chose to escape from the team alone, they may have avoided the disaster for a short time, but the background of the escape has been deeply rooted in the hearts of their teammates.

And with the continuous expansion of the team, everyone also began to have a tacit understanding, and they launched counterattacks from time to time, sometimes even forgetting that they were the ones who escaped, and taking this opportunity, Liu Xun and others also quickly recovered their spiritual power, waiting for the moment of the decisive battle.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, as he found that he was actually struggling, and the effectiveness of his attacks was getting lower and lower. The ghost-faced tarantula had the idea of retreating, but how could he come and leave whenever he wanted?

"A strong enemy retreats as the best plan, and if you don't retreat, you will ask for help and gather to annihilate it!"

Liu Xun's strategy succeeded, more than 30 people entangled the ghost-faced tarantula, these monsters are very valuable, and now the quantitative change has caused a qualitative change, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie, especially the demon pill of the ghost-faced tarantula, I believe that whoever gets it will definitely make a name for himself in this hunting operation.

The ghost-faced tarantula roared wildly, and its eight feet attacked indiscriminately.

"The art of the dungeon!"

"Dead wood in spring!"

"Thor's Fury!"

"Wolf Tooth Decepticon!"

"Excalibur Slashing Tiangang!"

The earth trembled, and the earthen wall instantly controlled the eight-legged ghost face tarantula; the rattan was like a tentacle biting it, making it unable to struggle; the heavenly thunder rolled directly at the face of the ghost face tarantula; the overlord sword lifted the wind blade and followed closely; the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and ten thousand swords returned to their ancestors.

The ghost-faced tarantula wailed in pain, and the beating of more than 30 people made him very embarrassed, even if he was invincible, he couldn't stand the wolves.

Xu Zheng turned into a bull ghost and was unwilling to be lonely, and slashed out with one blow in a violent state, and a black disc was generated from the top of the Taidao, constantly rotating and flying out like a saw disc.

"Magic Wheel Phantom Sea!"

The Demon Wheel Phantom Sea directly cut off one of the steps of the Ghost-faced Tarantula, and the Ghost-faced Tarantula roared angrily, and the boundless wave of qi directly shook everyone.

This terrifying power shocked everyone, but after a brief loss of consciousness, it entangled it again. Many monks looked sideways at the three-meter bull ghost, they spent a lot of effort and did not have an effective attack on the ghost-faced tarantula, but this person severely damaged the ghost-faced tarantula with just one move.

"Who is this person?"

"It's so strong, with him, we will definitely be able to kill this evil animal!"

The bull ghost was in a radiant spirit, and after a few moves, he established his prestige, and many monks began to cooperate with his attacks. Wang Teng couldn't hold it back, standing in the air like a god of fire descending, the sword falling meteor like a storm, and the purple flame burning the city made the ghost-faced tarantula wail in pain.

Seeing that the situation was gradually stabilizing, Liu Xun quietly signaled Zi Nu and Murong Xian to retreat, found a corner and began to concentrate and prepare for the next battle.

"Liu Heng, that stinky spider is dying, let's hurry up and fight!"

Murong Xian was a little anxious, but Liu Xun shook his head and said, "If it's so simple, it would be fine!"

The ghost-faced tarantula was overwhelmed, two of its eight feet had been broken, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would inevitably die, so he spit out spider silk at the moment, blocking everyone's attacks, and then spit out smoke, and his huge body suddenly disappeared.

"What about people?"

Everyone was shocked, such a behemoth disappeared out of thin air, and anyone would be uneasy in their hearts. And just when everyone was puzzled, Liu Xun was shocked in his heart, and the Skeleton Emperor instantly wrapped his whole body.

However, no matter how fast Liu Xun reacted, it would be useless, the figure of the ghost-faced tarantula slowly appeared, but it was only three feet in size, and with angry steps, it directly pierced the shield of the Skeleton Emperor and pointed at Liu Xun's eyebrows.

"Boy, die!"

The ghost-faced tarantula grinned, avoiding the attack of the two women with a sense of revenge, but the result quickly made him stunned, and even more terrified.

"No way, it's ......"

"This is the Thousand-Faced Demon Spider?"