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Chapter 182 The Divine Spider is in the air, and the silver thread crosses the void

Since Wang Dong stepped into this dense forest, he had already noticed that there was a person hidden on the left side, and he had slashed the ox and the white sheep with a sword.

He first comprehended the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, although he took a lot of detours, and almost went mad, but he gained great impetus in the aftermath of meditation, and recently he was meditating on Dugu Nine Swords and other superior swordsmanship, at this time his attainments in swordsmanship, regardless of speed or might, are rare under the innate realm.

This sword stabbed out, like defeating Ge, without the slightest suspense, and pierced into a big tree that was hugged by one person.

Wang moved his wrist, and the sword body trembled instantly, as if it had been injected with a sharp and sharp energy, directly piercing this majestic tree.

Behind the tree, there was a cold snort.

Collapse!

A trembling crash sounded, and then Wang Dong seemed to hear an extremely small sound, which was difficult to even move the slightest air current, and the subtle sound rushed out in a certain direction at an extremely fast speed.

A shadow shot out from behind the tree, shooting out in the direction where the sound had disappeared.

"What a light effort!"

Wang Dong was moved.

This person is by no means the Blue Snake Divine Monarch.

Not only is this person in black clothes, but the style of black scarf masking is completely different from the green and environmentally friendly kappa suit of the Blue Snake Shenjun, but also because the snake is okay to crawl on the ground, but it is impossible to achieve this situation with light skills.

Wang Dong thought of many people in an instant.

Not only is the Blue Snake Divine Monarch not good, I'm afraid that even if Xiao Li Feidao, Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Picking Stars and even Light Skill is unmatched, Chu Xiangshuai, who is the first in the world, will be out of reach.

This person is a vertical momentum, piercing through the clouds, like a flying eagle, and even a distance of twenty or thirty feet.

What is this concept?

With Wang Dong's body cultivation at this time, he did his best to fly around ** zhang, or there was an increase or decrease, but it would never exceed ten zhang, and the highest record of Chu Xiangshuai, who was unparalleled in the world, was only fourteen or fifteen zhang.

Chu Liuxiang is known as a thief, his light skills are high, unparalleled, and his light skills are not only a martial arts, but also an art and a legend.

Is there anyone in the world who has more light functions than Chu Liuxiang?

Naturally, there is.

In the world, there are many masters like clouds, and in all the worlds, there are probably not a few people who surpass Chu Liuxiang in light skills, but in the ancient dragon world, if someone can surpass Chu Liuxiang in light skills, Wang Dong can't think of it.

Thankfully, he didn't have to think about it anymore.

He looked at it and immediately found that this person's light skills may not be weak, but it is by no means as amazing as he imagined.

I saw that every time the person flew by, the sleeves of his robe shook first, as if something was shooting out, Wang Dong had not noticed it before, but at this time, after the reflection of the sun, he immediately saw that what shot out of the sleeve of this person's robe was an almost transparent flexible silk thread.

The tip of the transparent silk thread was wrapped around a flying needle with a thin cow's hair, and the flying needle was excited, and it flashed twenty or thirty feet, and it disappeared into the object in front of him, and the person flew out with it, as if flying through the air.

"The divine spider is in the air, and the silver silk is empty! It turned out to be a black spider! ”

Wang Dong suddenly realized.

This black spider is a figure who is both good and evil in the rivers and lakes.

The origin of this person's identity is quite mysterious, and his martial arts are not weak, and he hides it in his sleeve - it is said that it is the silk knotted by the thousand-year-old spider of the South China Sea, which is strong and tough, and the sword is difficult to hurt, the black spider hides the thousand-year-old spider silk in a special machine spring tube, and as soon as the hand is raised, the spider silk flies out, up to twenty-seven zhang, and the flying needle at the top of the spider silk, no matter what is nailed, others can immediately follow wherever it is, it really comes and goes, fast as a ghost.

With this light skill of 'silver wire flying', the black spider is not famous in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, and the black spider had risen and fallen several times in a row, flashing out of the way, and a cold voice floated in the wind, "Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship, this sword hatred, I wrote it down." ”

This kind of mouth cannon, Wang Dong was slightly stunned, and he only regarded it as the wind in his ears.

He is quite interested in the thousand-year-old spider silk, and it is just that he didn't hit his hand, if the black spider doesn't have long eyes, it will be automatically sent to the door, and it will not be able to keep it next time.

The silver silk flying is indeed coming and going like the wind, and the clouds and swallows are flying, but every time it is triggered, it is the spider silk that goes first, and the people follow, Wang Dong is a light effort, although there is no black spider flying far at one time, but the speed is not inferior.

With a stroke of strength, the iron sword that sank into the tree was easily pulled out.

On the blade of the sword, there was a trace of blood.

I only heard a click, and the sword body shattered into dense lines, which had already broken apart.

Cheap is not good, good is not cheap! This is really a wise saying, just an iron sword, the internal force is a little stronger, and it can't bear it.

Of course, this is also a situation where Wang Dong's skills have not yet entered the transformation realm, so he can't do it like his arm and fingers, and he is calm and calm!

If you reach the state of being supernatural, let alone an iron sword, even flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and the internal force is poured into it, and the dead branches and rotten trees can be turned into divine weapons, killing people and controlling the enemy, invincible, and not hurting themselves.

It's still far from this realm!

Wang moved into the distance.

With a flick of his hand, the iron sword shot into the dense forest.

After a few moments, there was calm except for two more dead bodies on the ground.

……

Leaving Murong Villa, Wang Dong went straight to Sichuan as shown in the treasure map.

In less than five days, Wang Dong stepped into Shu and settled at the foot of Mount Emei, at the inn in the town.

Sitting by the window in the restaurant, Wang Dong looked at the flow of people in the town.

Although the town is small, the flow of people is not small, especially the people in the martial arts with swords and swords, the number is not low, all of them have solemn expressions, groups of three or five, talking about something.

However, the most eye-catching is still some Taoist people who walk by on the street from time to time, these Taoist people have black hairpins and high hairpins, and long swords on their backs, and the swords they wear are thin and long, and their expressions are even more arrogant, as if they do not look at others at all, but from time to time they look at others with sharp eyes, they seem to come to the market for a walk and stroll, and their faces are biased and very cautious.

Wang Dong knew that these Taoists must be Emei's disciples, Emei swordsmanship, spicy and fast, sharp and sharp, known as unparalleled in the world, and the eyes of the disciples under the disciples will inevitably be born on the forehead.

What's more, this is at the foot of Emei Mountain, which is the territory of Emei's disciples, and they want to swagger through the market here, making eye on them, patrolling and checking the whistle, and they have to let them, and who dares to care about him.

Wang Dong naturally knew that these people were all deceived by the treasure map forged by Jiang Beihe, and the reason why the Emei faction put on a posture like a great enemy was nothing more than that they were afraid that someone would make trouble, but the most important thing was that they were also very covetous of Yan Nantian's sword spectrum.

Wang Dong only watched the play, and after the wine was hot, he went downstairs after checking out, and when he arrived at a place where no one was around, he spread out his body and flew towards Mount Emei.