Zhao An looked at it, but it was a dense blue cow hair long needle, and the tip of each long needle was quenched out of a faint bright blue, and it was contaminated with poison at a glance!

When the needle man saw that the blow missed, a trace of a yin vulture suddenly flashed in his eyes, and without saying a word, under the roll of the big sleeve, several cold rays shot out.

This attack position was extremely ruthless, blocking Zhao An's retreat.

Zhao An suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and without saying a word, the spiritual power of his whole body was suddenly poured into his eyes!

In an instant, Zhao An's originally round and black eyes shrank suddenly, like a thin line, shrunk into a snake-like appearance, his eyes exuded a sense of annihilation, and behind him the phantom of a huge python loomed, its jaws were wide open, and its fangs were fully displayed, as if it was roaring in the sky.

The surrounding years were frozen like ice, but only Zhao An's figure was like a ghost, and the blue light flashed all around, and he quickly escaped to the other side.

In this way, Zhao An saw the cold appearance clearly, it was actually a knife with a body length of three inches.

Different from the knives seen on weekdays, this knife is streamlined throughout, from the handle to the blade in one go, exuding a sense of glossiness all over the body, like a water-attribute magic weapon.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

As soon as Zhao An escaped from the attack here, the kung fu of three breaths was fleeting, and the surroundings returned to normal.

The needle man and his companion Xi Ou Ao Ran condensed on their faces, their eyes shrank, and they looked at Zhao An in disbelief.

"How is it possible! You can't avoid that blow just now!" the needle man shouted, and then his body "banged" again, turning into a cloud of blood mist again, and rushing towards Zhao An.

Where did Zhao An dare to look down on the other party this time, and the spiritual power surged into his eyes again.

Now with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, the time available for the power of the years in his eyes is also getting longer and longer, and in Zhao An's eyes, all the speeds in front of him have slowed down a hundred times, allowing him to see the other party completely clearly.

"It turned out to be insect repair. ”

That cloud of blood mist was not condensed by flesh and blood at all, but more like it had turned into countless flying objects, not an evil spell but some kind of body shape change technique.

No wonder as soon as he saw these two people, he felt that the two of them looked strange and did not look like ordinary people, but he didn't expect that the life he cultivated was a worm.

In this way, Zhao Anxin's doubts were suddenly swept away, and without saying a word, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a scarlet light emerged, blocking Zhao An in front of him.

As soon as the blood mist was about to touch Zhao An's body, he instantly let out a scream and shrank back suddenly, as if he was extremely afraid of what was in front of him.

"Aang!" roared.

A huge eight-clawed scarlet-bellied spider appeared in front of Zhao An, saliva flowed down the spider's sharp teeth, and as soon as those crimson flowers touched it, they instantly withered and melted, turning into a puddle of red liquid, and there was no rotted scum left.

Since the last time this eight-clawed scarlet pot-bellied spider absorbed the soul of the corpse king, its corrosive power has become more and more terrifying.

The two men looked at the eight-clawed scarlet belly spider with some fear, and glanced at each other, obviously not expecting Zhao An to have such a demon beast.

However, these two people are not ordinary, at the moment one of them exuded an extremely dangerous aura, his hands quickly pinched in front of his chest, and then a faint scarlet aura emanated from his body, and his figure gradually blurred.

At the same time, the eight-clawed scarlet pot-bellied spider also quickly opened a huge cobweb, and its whole body lay in the middle of the cobweb, and its eight eyes stared at the two people in front of it, as if they were ready to devour it at any time.

Natural enemy restraint is the most deadly!

In this way, even the two of them didn't dare to incarnate easily for a while, for fear that one would be accidentally hunted by Zhao An's spider.

As soon as Zhao An saw this scene, he patted the storage bag without thinking about it, and instantly a crisp humming sound came out, and suddenly a vague differentiation of eight identical sword lights slashed towards the other two.

The faces of the two changed, and they just wanted to turn into blood mist to dodge, but suddenly a white spider silk stabbed suddenly, and a huge spider web opened in mid-air in an instant, as if it was about to net them in it.

The two of them didn't dare to touch the spider, and in an emergency, they hurriedly each took out a small shield from the storage bag, which was able to block in front of them.

"Boom".

The Sanfan Sword is a divine weapon, which is blessed by the wind beast, extremely sharp, with this slash out, suddenly the two small shields "click" from the middle to split into two.

The sword light pierced through the small shield and slashed straight at the two people behind him.

"Not good!"

One of them screamed in his mouth, and wanted to turn away but his wrist was controlled by the cobweb, and he couldn't move.

And at this moment, when he saw that Zhao An was about to kill these two people on the spot, he saw that the skin of these two people would suddenly rise, and then it would burst open as if a balloon had been blown in his body.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a blood line suddenly emerge from the backs of the two people, and then the heads of the two people drilled out of the two wounds respectively, like parasites, and their faces were no different from those two, but the body size was much smaller.

Zhao An's scalp was numb when he saw this scene.

However, it is not uncommon for the two to be controlled by cobwebs, knowing that they cannot escape, but they can only escape with this method.

But where would Zhao An let them leave, at the moment, with a wave of his hands, dozens of blue lights appeared, and a few "brushes" slashed at the two of them!

In the night, one of the blue lights flashed, and then a terrible scream came.

The other figure trembled slightly, and the triangular pyramid in his hand was thrown violently, but he didn't expect that the moment he turned around, his throat was cold, and then a burning heat flowed down his neck.

Immediately, the man's knees weakened, and he fell straight to the ground, and after a few convulsions of his body, he no longer had any breath.

The eight-clawed scarlet-bellied spider was carrying the two empty human skins with its two front paws at this time, and its eight eyes looked left and right, and there was a look of confusion on its face like a human.

Zhao An's figure flashed slightly, and he appeared next to the corpses of the two people, standing quietly aside, not knowing what he was waiting for.

The night was quiet, and the occasional gust of wind rustled the crimson flowers around it.

Suddenly, the wounds of the two corpses on the ground suddenly stirred, as if something was crawling underneath, and then two red rays flashed outward.