The neck is the most fragile part of the human nerves, and when it is hit by a huge force, it is easy for people to temporarily lose consciousness and pass out.

It's just that Song Tianlong ignored one thing, that is, although Hong Sheng gave up his agile body technique, his hard qigong was extremely solid in cultivation!

Song Tianlong's hand knife was like slashing at a piece of incomparably hard metal, and it reverberated in bursts.

Song Tianlong's face changed, and he secretly screamed badly.

Sure enough, I heard Hong Sheng's cruel smile: "Damn bedbug, uncle, I see where you are running now!" As he spoke, Hong Sheng's arm tightly sandwiched Song Tianlong, who came closely, in the middle.

Song Tianlong tried his best to break free, but Hong Sheng was so powerful that he was afraid that even ordinary Golden Immortal Stage masters would not have his strength.

In just a moment, Song Tianlong's face was already red, and he could only helplessly try to wake up Hong Sheng who had fallen into the illusion: "Wake up!"

Where could Hong Sheng hear Song Tianlong's call, which was also the most uncomfortable place for Song Tianlong. With Song Tianlong's current cultivation, it was not difficult to kill Hong Sheng at all.

In particular, Hong Sheng is now in a coma, and Song Tianlong only needs one finger in his hand to condense into a source qi, which can break Hong Sheng's powerful vajra body in minutes.

It's just that now, Song Tianlong didn't want to hurt Hong Sheng, but his body was restricted by Hong Sheng, and Song Tianlong's situation suddenly became very dangerous.

On the side, the adults of the surviving beetle-tailed poisonous spiders began to gather again, and a ruthless color flashed in Song Tianlong's eyes: "It's really damned!"

The Origin Qi on his body was running rapidly, and Hong Sheng was still shouting freely: "Dead bedbug, look at your blood foaming from you, uncle!"

Song Tianlong's expression was awe-inspiring, and the Origin Qi erupted from his palm, and he shouted again: "Open!" The Origin Qi hit the thick muscles on Hong Sheng's chest fiercely, making his muscles sink a little!

Hong Sheng's face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Song Tianlong took the opportunity to squat down, and then took advantage of the mysterious identity of the plum blossom step to escape from Hong Sheng's shackles.

Song Tianlong also has no choice, if he still cares about not hurting Hong Sheng at this time, it is very likely that both of them will be lost here.

The cultivation realm of these beetle-tailed poisonous spiders in front of him is not high, and the toxicity of the toxins is not strong enough, but there are too many of them, Hong Sheng is the best example, under the poisonous erosion of these beetle-tailed poisonous spiders, they have lost their sanity and become in such a crazy state as they are now.

"Try the new trick I just comprehended, master!" Song Tianlong shouted sharply, his hands were actually in a posture of holding the ball. "This trick is a bit borrowed from the black-hearted widow's moves, but the mystery in it is completely different!"

Song Tianlong said, and the spherical space encircled between his hands began to condense a faint origin aura. The next moment, I thought it was the scene of the origin qi used by Song Tianlong when he used the Qiankun Mirror to explore the direction before entering the tomb, and the origin qi in the palm of his hand began to flow slowly, and then differentiated into two mysterious breaths, one black and one white.

"To Yin, to Yang!" Song Tianlong said something in his mouth, but his hands did not stop, his arms shook, his hands were separated, and the round ball in his palm was divided into two Yin and Yang Pisces!

"Yin and Yang are infinite, sweeping all things!" "Pisces turned into a flood beast, gradually elongated and expanded, like two giant dragons, opening their bloody mouths to the countless beetle-tailed poisonous spiders around them.

"Yin !!!!!" was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, two black and white dragons quickly devoured the beetle-tailed poisonous spiders around them, and only a moment later, there was nothing around, leaving only Song Tianlong and Hong Sheng, a burly man who was stunned in place.

"Awake?" Song Tianlong looked at Hong Sheng, who was still in place, and at this time, the strange red light in Hong Sheng's eyes had gradually faded.

"I'm ...... What's wrong?" Hong Sheng was a little confused, he was obviously fighting with an extremely powerful beetle-tailed poisonous spider, and then after being injured by the slap-tailed poisonous spider, he saw Song Tianlong showing his might in front of him.

"It's okay. Song Tianlong spat out a mouthful of turbid air, and then patted Hong Sheng's shoulder, "The worm-tailed poisonous spider is too restrained by your cultivation techniques, so you can just follow me." ”

A flash of joy flashed in Hong Sheng's eyes, he knew that from this moment on, he could be regarded as truly accepted by Song Tianlong, and his previous performance was indeed not in vain!

Nodding vigorously, I saw that not far behind, Xiao Qinglian also reasoned with the worm tail poisonous spider on her side, and then under the leadership of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, she came to Song Tianlong.

"What's next?" Hong Sheng said with some excitement.

"Hmph!" the pseudo-saint snorted coldly, "If it weren't for you guys getting in the way, we would have to wait for you for a long time?"

Hong Sheng's face stiffened, what the pseudo-saint Tianzhu said was indeed the truth, if it weren't for Song Tianlong's unwillingness to hurt Hong Sheng, if Fang was the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, I am afraid that he would be killed along with Hong Sheng.

Song Tianlong smiled slightly, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu didn't make a move just now, obviously he had already accepted Song Tianlong's approach, but in the opinion of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, he was more willing to use strong means to deal with some things.

The pseudo-saint Tianzhu knew Song Tianlong's previous memories, so the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was naturally clear about the grievances between Dugu Chenxi and the Mighty King Kong Gate, but in his opinion, such a weak gang could be dealt with by his old man in one blow in minutes, but he didn't understand why Song Tianlong wanted to do something more.

Song Tianlong didn't explain much, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu could accept his own actions, so in the future, he would be able to understand why Song Tianlong did what he did today.

But now, the top priority is to find the location of the inheritance left by the power of the worm-tailed poisonous spider, but from the current point of view, the number of worm-tailed poisonous spiders here is still extremely large, Song Tianlong and the pseudo-saint Tianzhu glanced at each other, and also saw a trace of worry hidden in the other party's eyes.

"Are you still going forward like this?" Song Tianlong also asked, but this question was not of the same nature as Hong Sheng's question just now.

The pseudo-saint Tianzhu naturally didn't want to talk to Song Tianlong about Hong Sheng's rude attitude, after all, the question of Song Tianlong's words was also fundamentally different from Hong Sheng's nonsensical question just now.

"The beetle-tailed poisonous spider in front should soon have the combat power of the Spirit Sacrifice Period, for the time being, except for the two of us here, Xiao Qinglian and this stupid big man, they can't deal with it. Just listen to the pseudo-saint Tianzhu speak.