Just now, he had only walked more than a hundred steps, and suddenly a huge beast roar came, and the great coercion made Tang Fei's head shake a little, and he almost fainted.

Surprised, I looked in the direction of the beast's roar, and found that it was actually the direction of the primeval forest where I had been in the hot spring last time.

Inside the bag, Nangong Xiaoyi and a few people were eating, and they were immediately startled when they heard the beast's roar.

"It's [Spider Centipede]! Someone must have found the trace of [Spider Centipede] in those two teams!

Nangong Hongliang immediately recognized that the huge beast roar was the voice of the spirit beast [spider centipede], and when he threw the dishes and chopsticks, everyone rushed out and rushed towards the direction of the beast's roar.

"Huh, why did they all run out? ......?"

Tang Fei also seemed to have thought of something, and immediately no longer hesitated and immediately ran in the direction of the forest last time, Tang Fei had lived here for so long, and he was familiar with the terrain here, so he was not much slower than Nangong Xiaoyi and his party.

Tang Fei had just approached this forest, and there was a violent sword fighting sound inside, crackling, and from time to time there was the sound of people screaming, listening to the sound it didn't look like he was fighting with spirit beasts, but like people fighting with people.

Tang Fei slowed down and sneaked over quietly, found a dense bush to hide inside, and looked carefully outside, sure enough, it was someone fighting, and the fight was none other than Nangong Xiaoyi and his party who had a conflict with someone from the other team.

You don't have to think about it to know that the two sides must be fighting for the so-called spirit beast, and at this time, there happened to be a monster with hideous horns lying there, covered in blood, as if it was seriously injured and couldn't move.

Looking at this spirit beast, Lin Sheng just felt that his scalp was numb for a while, that guy looked really terrifying, but at the same time, Tang Fei felt that this guy looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Poked his head out, carefully looked at the belly of this monster, and finally remembered where he had seen such a monster, wasn't this the monster that chased them last time and finally caused Tang Fei to fall into the hot spring?

No wonder it ran so fast, it turned out to be a spirit beast, and the spirit beast looked like this. Tang Fei said secretly in his heart.

However, at this time, the [Spider Centipede] was far from the majesty that he had when he chased Tang Fei and his party that day, lying there motionless at this time, not only was there blood dripping from his body, but even the nose, mouth and pupils were already bleeding, if he didn't treat it in time, he was afraid that it would not be long before he would die.

Nangong Xiaoyi and his party seem to have the upper hand, not only are there more people on the other side than Nangong Xiaoyi, but the opposite side of the other party seems to have two men who are similar to Nangong Xiaoyi's cultivation, both men are using a long scimitar, and they have already forced Nangong Xiaoyi to retreat, and there is not much resistance at all.

At this time, Nangong Xiaoyixuan's white robe was already red, obviously he was not lightly injured, his leg was cut by the scimitar of the two men, and his speed was also greatly affected.

On the other hand, the situation of the other few is even more unbearable, Nangong Hongliang is already bleeding on his shoulder and chest at this time, he is also carrying the attacks of two people alone, the cultivation of the three people is almost the same, but the other party has the advantage in numbers, so Nangong Hongliang has repeatedly suffered losses in their hands.

Nangong Hongliang made it a giant axe, which was in line with his physique, but Tang Fei had never seen this Nangong Hongliang with an axe before, thinking that he had already cultivated to a certain level and found a spiritual weapon that matched him.

After officially becoming a spiritual priest, everyone can find their own weapons, and anyone who encounters a weapon that matches their body and soul can be put into their own body.

In this way, it can be called a spiritual weapon, in addition to the spirit beast, this spiritual weapon is also an extremely important thing for the spiritual soldier, as the most important weapon of the spiritual weapon, when the spiritual weapon is included in the body, it can actually be slowly promoted with the improvement of the host's cultivation, of course, the final degree of promotion depends on the quality of the spiritual weapon and the cultivation of the cultivator.

A good spirit weapon can even be accompanied by the improvement of the host's cultivation, and the grade has been improved, while a poor spirit weapon does not have much room for improvement in the host's body, and even some spirit weapons cannot be improved at all.

What it was like at the beginning, and by the end the host was dead or like this.

And the improvement of a cultivator's cultivation is to create conditions for the improvement of the grade of the spiritual weapon, even if a superb spiritual weapon is integrated into the cultivator's body, if the cultivator's cultivation has not been improved, then no matter how good the spiritual weapon is, it will be in vain.

Nangong Hongliang wielded a giant axe and knocked away the sword stabbed by the other party, but before he could catch a breath, he had been hit by the long whip drawn by another opponent, and immediately the clothes on his chest were torn, the skin was open, and there was a deep blood mark on his chest.

Whew, Tang Fei gasped, how painful this should be, in his previous life, he always listened to the teacher tell the stories of those revolutionary martyrs, and every time he heard something whipped and beaten, Tang Fei just scoffed, but now he feels that it is really a commendable thing to be whipped to death and carried to death.

As soon as he was whipped by this whip, Nangong Hongliang suddenly snorted, and the huge force brought by the whip was suddenly whipped away and hit a big tree next to him, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

I wanted to stand up with the axe, but I didn't even have the strength to stand up, and the two spirits on the other side suddenly pressed over. Nangong Xiaoye, who was fighting on the side, immediately felt anxious when he saw this phenomenon, and tried to get closer to Nangong Hongliang's side, but he was in a hurry, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but have a flaw, but it happened to give the two spirit warriors on the other side an opportunity to take advantage of, and the two scimitars cut Nangong Xiaoyi's back and arm again.

The blood invaded Nangong Xiaoyi's dress all of a sudden, and the red blood invaded Nangong Xiaoyi's white dress like a poignant flower, and it bloomed on Nangong Xiaoyi's plain white dress all of a sudden, making Tang Fei feel sad and heartbroken for a while, and he wanted to rush over several times, but the trace of reason in his heart pulled him back, Nangong Xiaoyi, who was already a spirit master, was still like this, wouldn't he be crushed to death by the other party like an ant when he went out with this little bit of Taoism?

Nangong Xiao was successfully stopped by the two black-clothed people, and there was no time to rescue, the enemy over there had already seized the opportunity to rush forward quickly and stabbed Nangong Hongliang in the heart with a sword, the snow-white blade deprived Nangong Hongliang of the last trace of life, Nangong Hongliang opened his eyes wide and died.

"No!"

Nangong Xiaoyi said sadly, but to no avail, Nangong Hongliang was already dead, and he couldn't move, so he couldn't hear Nangong Xiaoyi's shouts at all.

Then there were a series of screams, and almost all of the dozen or so spirit warriors brought by Nangong Xiaoyi were brutally killed by the other party at this time! Yin Hong's blood flowed all over the ground, and even the white wildflowers that were originally blooming next to them turned into a blood-red color, stained with blood.

And the black-clothed man with the whip was still not satisfied, as if he was complaining that he was late, Nangong Hongliang had already been killed by his teammates in advance, stepped forward, and whipped the dead Nangong Hongliang's body, which happened to leave a bloody mark on Nangong Hongliang's face.

"You're damned!"

Nangong Xiaoyi's eyes were about to split, and he was already extremely angry when he stared at the black-clothed man with the whip.

"You all deserve to die!"