Lei Quan looked at Xiao Poison with an embarrassed expression, and the fishy smell was on him. He felt the warmth under his crotch, and Lei Quan felt that he had lost face.

But the fear of the previous was still in Lei Quan's heart, after all, Lei Quan was still a little monk who was not very skilled in combat skills, even if he obtained powerful exercises and artifacts, and his cultivation was refined in a short period of time, he was just an incompetent little monk.

For the small episode in front of him, the eight-elbow Laojun also felt surprised, but in the next second, the eight-elbowed Laojun laughed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the eight-elbowed old man completely turned into a giant spider, different from other spiders, a pair of pitch-black bone wings appeared behind the eight-elbowed old man, and the mocking voice of the eight-elbowed old man looked at Lei Quan and Xiao Poison.

"Sure enough, it's the real Five Poisonous Beasts, not the Five Poisonous Beasts of the Luo Xiao Star Domain!"

The eight-cubit old man's eyes were scarlet at the moment, not only because of the evil spirit of the eight-cubit old man, but also because of the little poison of the spirit beast that Lei Quan carried.

"It's still the five poisons of the divine beast, devouring him, the old man can cross the catastrophe in one fell swoop, reach the realm of turning into a void, and sooner or later leave this Luo Xiao Star Domain and return to the spider demon clan. "This is all the ideas that the eight-elbow old man wants to do, devouring the spirit beasts of the Ten Thousand Ancient Realm, the spirit beasts of the Luo Xiao Star Domain have been devoured by him, and the breath of the Ten Thousand Worlds is gathered in him.

The eight-cubit old man wants to leave the Luo Xiao Star Domain and return to the Spider Demon Clan!

For this thought, no, this is not a thought, it has turned into an obsession, the eight-elbow Laojun devoured countless spirit beasts, stolen the exercises of many characters, those disciples were unwilling before they died, after all, they just turned into the soul in his mouth, he is a spider demon clan, and he will not devour them in one bite, but just tear their flesh and blood one bite at a time, their painful wails before death, eight-cubit Laojun has long been commonplace, for Lei Quan's previous physiological reaction, eight-cubit Laojun does not know how many times he has seen.

"Lei Quan, even if it is a spirit child who is favored by Sun Dasheng, it is nothing more than that!"

"What's the difference with other so-called Heavenly Pride?"

If you are afraid, you are afraid, if you are weak, if you are weak, if you lose, if you are strong, you are strong...... They can't escape the shackles of fate, they are all to fulfill the dream of the old man's return, they are all the old man's nutrient solution!

The eight-cubit Laojun's breath gradually became cold when he looked at Lei Quan, although Lei Quan relied on the small poison to lift the spiritual power lock and spiritual power pressure of the eight-cubit Laojun, but at this moment he was still trembling, the shock that the eight-cubit Laojun gave him was too great, not only that, Lei Quan had already found that it was difficult for him to even walk, let alone urge the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, Lei Quan found it difficult for him to lift his spiritual power.

"Is this the power of the strong?"

Lei Quan felt the shock brought to him by the eight-cubit old man, he felt that his state of mind had a faint sense of breakthrough, but the warmth in the crotch of his pants made him feel a little ashamed, and Lei Quan unconsciously made a grand vow.

"If he has no supreme strength, he will kill all over the Spider Demon Clan!"

But no matter how Lei Quan struggled, in the eyes of the eight-cubit old man, it was just a lingering breath, and the eight-cubit old man shouted angrily:

"Leiquan child, take your life!"

Subsequently, the eight-cubit Laojun seemed to bounce into the sky, and at that moment, the eight-cubit Laojun seemed to descend as a heavenly demon, not giving Lei Quan any chance to struggle.

"After all, it is the spirit child chosen by Sun Dasheng, so it is better to be careful!"

The eight-cubit old man has come to Lei Quan's side, and Lei Quan clearly feels that whenever the eight-cubit old man gets close to him, the space around him will continue to collapse, and his breath will be a little thicker.

But Lei Quan still didn't want to give up, his martial arts path had just improved, how could he fall here!

Lei Quan was furious, summoned a dagger from the jade ring, and slammed it into his left arm, at that moment the flesh and blood burst out, Lei Quan felt that his whole body was light, at least relying on the power of pain, he could at least move, far more neatly than the one who couldn't move at all before.

The eight-cubit old man sneered, in his opinion, Lei Quan was already a fish on the chopping board, no matter how hard he slaughtered, no matter how hard Lei Quan tried, he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand, just like Sun Dasheng back then, he was not suppressed by the Buddha for five hundred years.

"Don't struggle! ants only deserve to be trampled to death!"

The eight-cubit old man stretched out his claws, the pitch-black claws were covered with barbs, faintly blue, Lei Quan knew that if he was stabbed by that claw, even if he didn't die, he would be attacked by the poison and die, and that kind of poison, he didn't know what kind of poison it was!

At the moment when the eight-cubit Laojun stabbed at Lei Quan, Xiao Poison flew over violently, his body was so agile, far from the cute appearance of the fluttering and fluttering before, Xiao Poison's small gecko palm resisted the claws of the eight-cubit Laojun, at that moment, Lei Quan saw the perseverance on Xiao Poison's face, that is the perseverance against a strong man, even if he can't fight, he must try to fight, at least he has no regrets!

Even if you can't fight, try to fight!

The crotch of his pants was still warm and wet, but Lei Quan didn't care at all, he wanted to fight with the eight-cubit Laojun, even if he couldn't fight, he had to try to fight, if he didn't fight, his creation would definitely be obtained by the eight-cubit Laojun, how could he tolerate the eight-cubit Laojun taking away his creation so easily.

Lei Quan seemed to be enlightened, the coercion of the eight-cubit old man did not seem to be so serious, he felt that the spiritual power annihilated in his body seemed to be revived, and began to circulate in his body, Lei Quan chose to release the spiritual power of his whole body for the first time, and at that moment his state of mind had a real understanding.

"I am the Thunder Spring! If you want me to be created! Step over my corpse and tear my flesh apart! Otherwise, don't think about it!"

This is Lei Quan's reply to the eight-cubit old man, although ten breaths have already passed, Lei Quan still overcame the fear in his heart and regained control of his body.

The eight-cubit old man was shocked in his heart, and said with a stunned face: "Such a small ant can overcome my coercion! Lei Quan, I really underestimate you!" The eight-cubit old man suddenly smiled and said, "You are still the first person who can give me an answer!"

Lei Quan was not afraid at all, although his previous physiological reaction made him feel ashamed, but the way of a martial artist was already dangerous, if he wasn't too young, how could he suffer this catastrophe?

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other! Maybe shame can bring growth!"

Lei Quan moved the next moment, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded to an incredible degree, and the eight-cubit old man was also shocked when he watched Lei Quan burst out with strong spiritual power fluctuations: "This kid really has some way." But he still sneered: "It's just a lingering breath!"

"In this world, except for Sun Dasheng, who will my eight-elbow old man be afraid of?"

"Leiquan child, prepare to die!"

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