"It's a seventh-order supreme beast! Supreme Phantom Spider! ”

Feng Chenglin: "...... It's a special divine beast, why is it still advanced?! ”

The advancement of the divine beast is equal to the catastrophe.

When you advance, there is a chance that you will be fatal.

Even if it is a beast that is already a ninth-rank divine beast, it will only choose to advance to the tribulation after careful consideration.

Because if you don't get it right, you will lose your life.

So, to some extent, the Supreme Beast only exists in legends.

"That's not right!" Feng Chenglin thought of a question again: "Didn't you say that there are only demonic beasts here, and there may be advanced holy beasts and divine beasts?!" ”

Why is this special divine beast grabbing a handful and not saying it, and the supreme beast has appeared again!?

There's a supreme beast here, and the two of them are still playing with a fart!

As far as the cultivation of the Supreme Beast is concerned, the Xuan God can deal with difficulties, let alone the Xuan Emperor and the Xuan Ba.

Two people and one beast are equivalent to fat meat sent to other people's mouths.

Ling Luoyu stepped forward, his soul blade awe-inspiring to the bone.

"Hairball, fat man, look at the gap and run......"

Feng Chenglin's heart trembled: "I'm not leaving!" If you don't go, I won't go! ”

They are brothers, and they have said that they will share life and death.

There was no reason for danger to come, so he slipped away and left his brother here.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were cold and thin, as calm as a mountain: "If you don't leave, we will stay here today, but if you leave, I can still have a glimmer of life!" ”

His lips were slightly upturned, and his frenzied color gradually rose: "I just want to know, fat man, in your eyes, am I Ling Luoyu the kind of useless person?" ”

"Of course not, but ......"

"No, but! If you think I'm Ling Luo Yuxing, then go! ”

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed with a touch of determination, and the color of the blade suddenly burst out, roaring angrily.

"Let's go now!"

With a roar of rage, the soul blade burst out, carrying the Chaos Yuan Spirit, killing the red-blooded phantom spider behind him in a straight line.

"Puff ......"

In the continuous sound of blood spurting, the unsuspecting red-blooded phantom spiders were cut off in a row of legs.

In their screams and wails, Feng Chenglin slapped the hairball on the head.

"Furball, go!"

Xuan Qi burst out, and he rushed out at a speed he had never seen before, the moment the Red Blood Phantom Spider fell.

The moment he rushed out, he turned his head and saw Ling Luoyu's bloody slaughter.

The soul blade flew in her hand, like a no-man's land.

The furball pulled the corner of Feng Chenglin's coat and motioned for him to leave quickly.

Feng Chenglin also understood that this was the bloody path that Ling Luoyu had killed for him, and if he was delayed again, he would be sorry for Ling Luoyu's hard work.

"Sanshao, I'm waiting for you in front! If you don't show up, I won't go out for the rest of my life! ”

Stomping his foot hard, Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and turned around.

Ling Luoyu was right, he was here, and he would only be a burden.

He is safe, and his brother can do things without distraction.

Ling Luoyu's sudden bloody killing completely disrupted the formation of the Red Blood Phantom Spider, allowing Feng Chenglin to escape, which to a certain extent was tantamount to provoking the majesty of the Supreme Phantom Spider.

"Snort!"

Under its command, several red-blooded phantom spiders spewed out white spider silk, intertwined into a web, and rolled towards Ling Luoyu.

His eyes were gloomy, and Ling Luoyu's lips were smiling.

"Do you really think that Ben Shao has nothing to do with your broken silk?!"

It was only because of her miscalculation that she was entangled in the soul blade.

The lessons of the past are there, how can you miscalculate again?!

The Chaos Yuan Spirit skyrocketed, and the soul blade slashed out.