A stick of incense passed, but nothing happened.

"It's not a temptation of Qingzhi Demon Monarch, right?"

Wen Qingye couldn't help but secretly think: "Give everyone an illusion and challenge everyone's courage?"

Wow!

Between lightning and fire, it is three points faster than thoughts.

A black shadow slashed towards Wen Qingye's body, and at the same time, the entire smoke seemed to have dissipated, and a monstrous momentum swept in.

Wen Qingye's consciousness was also unusually fast, and his body twisted, like a wind and thunder volcano, and he pulled out his own Zhuxian Sword and then slashed it away.

Sonorous!

I saw a flash of rapid fire, and then a strange sound resounded in Wen Qingye's ears.

Run!

Wen Qingye's heart hadn't seen what that thing looked like, but there was only one consciousness in his heart, and that was to rush forward.

But just as Wen Qingye rushed forward seven steps, a black shadow struck him again, like a black scythe, mercilessly harvesting his life.

It's so fast!

Wen Qingye's footwork was vertical and horizontal, like a line of green and green smoke, and it was still hung to the corner of his shirt by a black shadow.

There was an astonishing pain in his left arm, causing him to stumble and nearly fall to the ground.

Wen Qingye's footsteps were longitudinal, and then he looked at the black shadow.

Like black smoke wafting through it, a huge spider's leg sticks out of the smoke and floats on the ground, nothing else.

"Demon Spider?"

When Wen Qingye saw the black shadow, he couldn't help but change his face, the sword in his hand was also tightened, and his brows also showed a trace of solemnity, "No wonder the stone tablet of the three people was destroyed, I didn't expect that there were fierce beasts in it."

Fierce beasts, different from demon beasts, spirit beasts.

The demon beast has a divine intelligence form, the most powerful and vast, and the spirit beast has a pure temperament, loyalty, and cannot transform into a shape, and the relationship with the human race is the best.

Fierce beasts, on the other hand, do not have any of the advantages of the two, cannot be shaped, have no sanity, and have an extremely ferocious temperament, as if they must be killed in their lives, as if they can only kill.

Moreover, ordinary fierce beasts like to devour life to survive, especially the human race.

The spider leg in front of him was one of the eight legs of a fierce beast demon spider.

The black leg, with dark fluff and a hint of cold aura, swung towards Wen Qingye again, and the speed was extremely fast.

Snort!

Wen Qingye couldn't see the flying black shadow at all, only the sound of breaking the sky that reached his ears.

Dangerous!

Wen Qingye kicked his right foot, his body quickly ran forward, and then the sword in his hand swung backwards, and a sharp sword light sprang out from his sword, slashing towards the giant leg of the demon spider.

Bang!

I saw that the sword light directly collided with the spider leg of the demon spider, and then collapsed in an instant, turning into the vitality of heaven and earth, wandering around.

And the spider legs of the demon swinging spider not only did not slow down, but swept towards Wen Qingye more quickly.

This blow was like thunder, fierce and boundless.

Although the Demon Swinging Spider is the lowest-level fierce beast, it is too powerful, and it is not at all something that Wen Qingye can stop now.

Wen Qingye frowned, he couldn't see the attack of the demon spider at all, the sword in his hand was slightly raised, and he could only block the Zhuxian Sword in front of him.

Sizzle!

The Demon Swinging Spider swept towards Wen Qingye fiercely, and finally collided directly with the blade of the Zhuxian Sword, and a green blood water was like a fountain, filling the entire path.

Then, a strange roar reached Wen Qingye's ears, extremely sharp, like a tangible sound wave, rushing towards Wen Qingye's heart.

And this terrible and piercing scream came from the mouth of the demon spider.

Looking at the voice, I saw that the spider leg of the demon spider was cut off by Qi Qi, and the green blood water shot out from the half of the spider's leg.

Wen Qingye looked at the half of the spider's leg of the demon spider, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

With the half of the spider's legs, a huge black spider appeared in Wen Qingye's sight, the huge body directly crowded the entire trail, the two huge tentacles of the head **** flashed with black luster, and the heart spots and muscle spots on the abdomen were constantly floating.

This is the essence of the Demon Swinging Spider!

Wen Qingye's eyes were tightly fixed on the Demon Spider in front of him who was blocking his way, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, because of the huge strength, between the palm and the hilt of the sword, there was a slight throbbing sound.

In a pair of huge compound eyes, the demon spider was also staring at Wen Qingye, it was this person who cut off one of his legs, originally it just wanted to catch the prey, but it didn't expect to be hurt by the prey, how could it not be angry?

Shout!

The huge mouth of the Demon Spider was opened, and then from the throat of the Demon Spider, a coiled white light flew towards Wen Qingye like lightning.

"Spider Silk?"

Wen Qingye saw the white light appear, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand hurriedly danced, and pieces of cold light danced out from the blade.

Woooo

Where could the white spider silk stop the sharpness of the peerless sword Zhu Xianjian, and it was immediately cut down, and all of them fell to the ground.

Wen Qingye looked coldly at the Demon Spider in front of him, his eyes were as cold as a saw, and then he kicked his feet and rushed towards the Demon Spider.

The Demon Spider didn't expect the poor prey in his eyes to attack it, and he couldn't help but stir towards Wen Qingye with two huge tentacles.

If it was an ordinary Feather Tribulation Master, he would not be the opponent of this Demon Swinging Spider at all, and he would have tried every means to escape, but this was Wen Qingye in front of him, and he had a supreme weapon in his hand, the Immortal Sword.

Seeing the two huge tentacles entangled, Wen Qingye twisted his wrist, and a fierce cold light rolled towards the two huge tentacles.

Phew!

The demon demon spider also knew that the sword in Wen Qingye's hand was sharp, and when he saw the sword sweeping, the soft tentacles immediately moved, and the speed was extremely fast, and the Zhuxian Sword directly swept into the air, making a sound of breaking the sky.

Not good!

Wen Qingye suddenly felt a cold air coming, and hurriedly retreated, but it was too late, only to see a huge tentacle had come to Wen Qingye's body, and stabbed towards Wen Qingye's heart without hesitation.

As long as he breathes, Wen Qingye's heart will be pierced by the tentacles of the demon spider and turn into a corpse.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

At this moment, Wen Qingye's left hand slammed into his waist, and then jerked, and a cold and incomparable cold light rushed out and swept towards the tentacle.

It is the soft sword of the hidden weapon in the sword, the water-stopping sword.

The Spider's tentacles are the softest and most agile, but they are also the most vulnerable.