A few thunderbolts passed, and the thousand-faced spider that had been split into black charcoal could no longer die. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The silk of the lightning flickered to the ground, becoming brighter and more silvery white, reflecting a fluorescent light that illuminated everything around it.

The Thousand-Faced Spider is dead, and this space is under her realm, and she has removed the spatial barrier.

Under the gloomy sky, the woman in red, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked up, and suddenly received a drop of wetness on her face.

Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and raindrops began to fall from the clouds.

The thunder is getting quieter, but the rain is getting louder.

Through her eyes, she could see that the silver threads that crossed in a certain part of the sky had become clear and rough, and the original haze had completely dissipated.

Her gaze turned to the rain of the spatial barrier, soft, delicate, and without offensive power.

The spiritual power that was about to be exhausted was dispersed, and a thunderstorm instantly came to naught.

Between her heaven and earth, the original tranquility was restored, only the mess around her, the black insect and ant corpses, and the silver shining spider silk proved that everything before was not a dream.

After sitting quietly for a while, the surrounding miasma came around again.

Su Yaozhu stood up and collected the spider silk, she earned it this time, this thousand-faced spider itself has good strength, when facing life and death, with the instinct of survival, she almost used all her strength to spit out spider silk to attack her, and these spider silks were at least one-third more than usual.

This is still judged by what Senior Sister Liyin mentioned when she helped her take on the task.

She didn't know if she could have such good luck.

The woman in red in the dark night fluttered her clothes, because of her petite figure, her face under the bangs was young and tender, looking like she was between Lori and the girl, she walked to the corpse of the thousand-faced spider, and a sword flew out of the sheath, straight to the brain.

A thumb-sized red demon crystal jumped out of the sword and landed on her white palm.

The crystal played between her fingers for a moment, and then she tossed it into the storage bag, the corners of her mouth rising up a lot.

She is already very satisfied with such a harvest from this trip.

A few days later, her storage bag was full of silk, and another task on her trip was to collect white-scaled rabbit teeth. Whitescaled Rabbit haunted the grass east of the Misty Forest, and she turned back, preparing to make her way around the swamp.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the forest and onto the avenue, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, countless grass and trees swished out of the ground, she took a step, and suddenly a half-man-high grass burst out from under her feet, the blades of grass were hard, and the protruding speed almost scratched her.

The sword on her back flew out, turning into several phantoms, and swept around her.

Countless blades of grass were cut by the shadow of the sword, flying all over the sky, and the red-clothed figure in it was impossible to see clearly.

"This move is a flying sword, with thousands of phantoms, all with the power of the mother sword, and it can hurt several people in an instant. It's a pity that you can't use the heat, the strength is insufficient, the rigidity is soft, and you can't even reach one ten-thousandth of the power. ”

A familiar voice suddenly came to her ears, and her eyelids lowered slightly, and the look in her eyes was removed.

"This sword move consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but Yu Azhu, you, it's not a problem."

Among the thousands of flying shadows, she seemed to see those eyes like the waves of a spring lake, staring at her with a smile.

The grass and trees were abused into pieces by the sword shadow, and more grass and trees sprang out of the ground in an instant, again and again, seemingly endless.

She knew in her heart that someone should have set up a formation here, but she just didn't know if it was specifically for her.

Ignoring the trance in her heart, she looked around, and a clearly visible sword appeared among the thousands of sword shadows among the flying grass and flowers.

Her junior brother, Nan Zhen, is a veritable sword cultivator, and since she lost her memory, he has forgotten everything about him.

At that moment, she had unleashed this familiar and unfamiliar sword technique for some reason, and suddenly his voice sounded, and his eyes seemed to be facing hers, as if they had come from a distant time.

In a flash, she was surrounded by the grass and trees that covered her head.

Trapped.

Divine consciousness and spiritual power can't be transmitted, and even the people behind it can't be caught, she knows very little about the formation, and she is trapped, unless she breaks it with force, she is helpless.

Sharp blades of grass suddenly stabbed from the side, and Su Yaozhu swung his sword and slashed away.

All the blades of grass suddenly stabbed at her in unison, and she swung her sword across the ground, widening the space around her.

The more the blade of grass's attack intensified, her speed became faster and faster, and she inadvertently hung a hole on her body, she remembered to cover the space cover, and a touch of cyan suddenly came from her side, she directly swung her sword away under her subconscious reaction, but was blocked by another white-edged iron sword.

As soon as her eyes were fixed, before she saw the comer, she turned over in the air, stabbed down diagonally from mid-air with her sword, and when she saw that face, the sword in her hand was blocked again, and as soon as her wrist tightened, she was pulled by the other party.

"Why you?" Su Yaozhu asked as he was pulled over.

There was a coldness in his tone, an obvious question.

The person who came was the young man from the group of people he met in the misty forest before, and when he heard this, Fang Zheng frowned and pushed her out: "The people in the sect are looking for you, and your current situation is very dangerous. Senior Sister Yusheng, they have exposed your whereabouts, and you better think about it now if it's too late to escape. ”

As he spoke, the surrounding grass and trees gathered around again, indicating that the trap had not yet been broken, but he walked in to report to her.

"Why should I run away?" Su Yaozhu was three steps away from him and looked at him vigilantly.

"Someone has accused you of framing your fellow disciples, and the evidence is conclusive."

Her face moved slightly, but her heart was surging.

"If I run, won't I be convicted?" She sneered.

Fang Zheng looked at the red-clothed girl in front of him, a baby face with a bright color, even that cold smile showed a bit of charm, he had heard of this senior sister before, but he had only seen it a few times, and there was no intersection, if it weren't for the fact that someone wanted to take advantage of this time to arrest her and return to the sect to harm her, what was the difference between their behavior and her crime, when he saw her break into the formation set by someone with a heart, he had already come in with a frown.

The corners of his mouth also brought a cold smile that was indistinguishable from her: "Senior Sister Mei can handle it calmly, Fang Zheng admires, how about having Senior Brother take you back to the sect?" ”

"After all, you're here to arrest me and return to the sect." Su Yaozhu accidentally laughed, "This formation has nothing to do with you?" ”

Fang Zheng nodded, and waved away the flying grass and trees with his sword, with an unpredictable expression: "Someone is trying to harm you, that person will not be me." ”

If it was him, he wouldn't have come in, Su Yaozhu understood what he meant.

"Do you know how to break the formation?"

Bai Lai's helper is not in vain, she is still vigilant in her heart, but her attitude towards him is kinder.

"I know a little bit about it."

Su Yaozhu twitched the corner of her mouth. (To be continued.) )