Jingshan Secret Land is a big mountain.

The characteristics are...... The trees are particularly numerous, especially tall and especially green.

I heard that the Ice Bone Pill she was looking for was in the abyss behind the mountain, where the dragon clan used to live.

Fu Wan and Song Jing walked for about half a day, and before they reached the back mountain, they met two injured monks. A man and a woman, one of whom fainted and the woman was seriously injured.

Look at the dress, it should be a decent person.

Fu Wan took out the wound medicine and gave it to the two of them. The woman's injuries were much better, and the man woke up, and the man looked at Fu Wan with a little shock.

But Fu Wan thought about it, and in addition to the reputation of the first master in the cultivation realm, the original Song Wu also had the reputation of the first beauty, so he didn't think much about it.

Who can see a beauty and not be shocked?

"There is a red-bellied poisonous spider on this mountain, which is very powerful. There were seven of us, and only two of us escaped. If you want to continue to go inside, remember to pay attention. The man said.

Fu Wan felt that he should not meet it, so he said, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Fu Wan left with Song Jing, deliberately avoiding the path pointed by the man before, but still encountered the red-bellied poisonous spider.

It's unlucky.

As soon as Fu Wancai stepped on the fallen leaves, the steel-like spider silk hit her waist.

Sensing danger, the Frost Sword unsheathed and cut off the spider's silk.

But at the same time, spider silk was shot from all directions, although the sword qi of the Clear Frost Sword could cut off the spider silk, but her spiritual power was not enough, and the Clear Frost Sword would soon be unable to deal with it.

She had to cut through the spider silk in all directions with great difficulty, but there was no way to escape.

This is not a long-term solution.

Fu Wan's heart moved, and with a sword, he split the spider silk above his head and jumped onto the treetops.

Sure enough, in the middle of the cascading canopy, there was a red-bellied poisonous spider.

The red-bellied spider was large, it was as tall as three Fu Bang, and its belly was red, with bristles half an arm's length. Her cultivation was suppressed, and she couldn't even exert her strength with the Clear Frost Sword, and the shell of the red-bellied poisonous spider was hard, and it would definitely not work if it was hard to touch.

Fu Wan put away the Frost Sword, and slapped the seal in his hand, and the body of the red-bellied poisonous spider was frozen by ice.

But before Fu Wan could catch his breath, the ice cubes exploded in all directions with a bang, and the red-bellied poisonous spider was angered, and the silk thread in its mouth sprayed towards Fu Wan's brain.

She hurriedly took her sword to block, but she was still tied with silk threads.

Song Jing saw that she was being attacked, so he split the silk thread around her, came towards her, and split the silk thread on her body for her.

As soon as he didn't care about himself, the silk thread of the red-bellied poisonous spider tied him all over.

Fu Wan thought about it, if the water attack doesn't work, then try to change the fire.

She shot a spell, and the flames rushed towards the red-bellied poisonous spider, and sure enough, the red-bellied poisonous spider hurriedly retreated.

This level of fire can't kill it.

Unless used in a lethal place.

The deadliest place of the red-bellied poisonous spider is where its head and body meet.

Fu Wan used all his strength to split the spider silk, jumped onto the trunk of the tree under the red-bellied poisonous spider, and quickly shot a fireball. At the same time, the red-bellied poisonous spider bit down sharply on Fu Wan's shoulder.

Fu Wan didn't care about the wound, pulled out the Frost Clearing Sword, and slashed at the mouth of the red-bellied poisonous spider. Although the cultivation was suppressed, the original body was still very powerful as a sword cultivator, and his movements were neat and fast.

The mouth is pounded for you, see how you spit it.

The poisonous spider's abdomen was burned by the fire, and its mouth was still shaded by Fu Wan, and he was suddenly furious, stretching out his claws like steel nails and waving them at Fu Wang's temples.

Fu Wan raised his hand to block it, and the other claw of the poisonous spider had already waved.

…… More legs are also beneficial.

Fu Wan stumbled left and right, and the sound of the wind driven by the claws of poisonous spiders was in her ears, but she couldn't avoid it.

She shouldn't die so easily, right?

Fu Wan was wondering if he was about to end his mission now, when he found a person rushing towards her, pressing her under him, blue light flashed, and the claws of the poisonous spider touched an enchantment.

Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Wan stabbed a sword into the poisonous spider's head, and quickly hit another fireball.

The poisonous spider's head was thwarted, and it screamed and rushed at Fu Wan.

Qingshuang pierced the poisonous spider's head before it could be pulled out, and Fu Wan could only shoot a few not very powerful fireballs. But the poisonous spider went berserk, not afraid of the fireball at all, and frantically waved its claws and rushed at Fu Wan.

Fu Wan couldn't avoid retreating, and the poisonous spider bit her in one bite.

Just then, a bloodied figure stood in front of her. The young man's clothes were torn, and a long sword in his hand was covered in blood.

She attacked in front of the poisonous spider, and he attacked behind the poisonous spider, and several hind legs of the poisonous spider were cut off by him, and his stomach was also cut open. He pierced the mouth of the poisonous spider with his sword, and forcibly broke off half of the poisonous spider's mouth with his sword.

Half of the mouth and legs were wasted, and the poisonous spider finally didn't dare to attack the two of them again, and hurriedly wanted to run.

Fu Wan's foundation building cultivation can withstand such a toss, holding the sword can stand firmly, and he staggered for a while, but his legs were still weak and he fell.

A hand was on her waist.

Fu Wan let out a long breath and pulled Song Jingyi to sit on the ground, "I don't know if there will be many more such monsters here." ”

Song Jing turned his face sideways, took off the hairpin from his head, and said, "This is a defensive magic weapon." ”

His tone was a declarative sentence, and Fu Wan knew that he had guessed, "Yes, don't look at it ordinary, but my master spent a lot of effort to get it." ”

Song Jing was silent.

She couldn't figure out his stuffy gourd's thoughts, and seeing that he didn't say a word, she reached out and put the hairpin on his head, and said, "You can't have an accident." ”

The villain, like the protagonist, must live to the end.

Song Jing silently looked at the woman with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and lowered his eyes silently.

Shizun regards his safety as more important than herself, perhaps, he is different in her heart?

Otherwise, how could she be willing to take him as an apprentice alone? How could he be willing to go to the North Hell to find Hanyu for so long and hurt his eyes? Even, what important magic weapon will be given to him?

Shizun is so good, what does he have to do to stand by her side.

How can I treasure this snow-white moonlight?

Song Jing watched Fu Wan's magic gradually become strange and paranoid, as if he was looking at something that he could get extremely wanted, but he couldn't get anything. I want to shatter it, mix it into his flesh, and firmly embed it in his body...... He wanted to get her.

If you can't get it...... Then they died together.

As soon as Fu Wan withdrew the hand that had inserted the hairpin for him, he saw the sword light flashing, and Fu Wan subconsciously summoned the frost block to block it.

The weapons intersected, and a buzz sounded in the air.

Fu Wan and Song Jing looked over there and saw a pair of men and women they met on the road.

Fu Wan said coldly: "What do you mean by this? ”

The man smiled sinisterly and said, "The first person in the cultivation realm, Song Wu." You say, "If I kill you, how much will I gain?" ”

"Oh?" Fu Wan said lazily: "Then don't forget, I'm dead, and the Qiuhua faction will definitely not give up." ”