A monk of the same level, Shen Qing was naturally not afraid, his face turned dark, and he casually released a high-grade magic shield in front of him!

Hearing only the sound of "bang", at the same time that the magic shield blocked the magic knife, several fireball talismans flashed in Shen Qing's hand, and smashed towards the monk with his head and face.

For the application of the talisman, Shen Qing not only tasted the sweetness, but also had a lot of experience, no longer like the previous two defeats, and although these fireball talismans smashed out could not cause fatal damage to the monk, the momentum caused was not small.

Boom Boom!

Several fireball talismans burst out several large balls of dazzling fireballs, and the yellow-clothed monk was so shocked that he had to avoid its edge and dodge it.

It's just that the moment his figure flashed and let go, he felt that a flower in front of him, a flying sword that bloomed with cold light had flown to his neck, and it went around his neck, and between the splashes of blood, the head of the yellow-clothed monk suddenly rose to the sky!

Monk fighting method, either you die or I die!

Slashed the yellow-clothed monk with a sword, Shen Qing withdrew the magic weapon, followed the skillful technique to summon the storage bag hanging on the corpse into his hand, casually put it into the Qiankun bead, and then took a few steps to the side of the entrance, and probed his divine sense into it.

Shrouded in divine consciousness, the scenery inside the cave is in full view.

The cave inside is big enough, I am afraid that there are hundreds of zhang square, not only that, but the cave is full of monks in all directions, there are sect disciples, there are scattered cultivators, and there are also white robes covered all over the body, only revealing two eyes of evil cultivators.

On the ground, dozens of mutilated corpses lay horizontally and vertically, and in mid-air, all kinds of magic weapons flew wildly! Between the collision of the magic weapons, accompanied by the sound of bombardment, the mana shot out, blooming with dazzling light!

The number of evil cultivators is not large, only more than 20, and the total number of scattered cultivators and sect disciples is about 60.

It can be seen from the clothes of the corpses on the ground that most of them are the corpses of scattered cultivators and sect disciples, but on the contrary, there are only two corpses of evil cultivators.

Shen Qing secretly observed for a while, and it became clear that although the number of those evil cultivators was small, each of them had an iron-armored corpse to help them, not only that, but that group of evil cultivators was extremely united, and they had a basis for advancing and retreating when fighting the law, and they were quite disciplined.

Look at the group of sect disciples and casual cultivators, due to the different sects, each occupies one side and is in its own formation, not to mention the scattered cultivation, they are even more afraid and flinching, and they are ready to slip away at any time.

Just after Shen Qing was secretly observing for a while, a few scattered cultivators took a look at the nearest exit and slipped away.

Needless to say, the yellow-clothed monk who was killed by Shen Qing before most likely slipped out when people were not paying attention, but he was unlucky enough to run into Shen Qing and did not kill Shen Qing, but was beheaded off by Shen Qing with a sword.

From this point of view, it is no wonder that the evil cultivators with a small number of people have the upper hand.

The two sides fought fiercely in the cave, but Shen Qing had no way to go, you know, the route to the Eagle Cave must enter this cave that covers a large area, and then go out from the easternmost entrance and exit of the cave.

I don't know how long this battle between good and evil will last?

Shen Qing couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart, looking at the posture of the two sides, although the evil cultivators had a slight upper hand, the disciples of the sect and the scattered cultivators were not without the strength to fight back, and the battle between the two sides might not end for a while.

There was no way around, and in desperation, Shen Qing could only calm down and wait patiently.

Fortunately, when Shen Qing secretly observed before, he found that among the group of sect disciples in the cave, the two senior brothers of the Black Lotus Sect were also among them, and the senior brother surnamed Lu and the senior brother of Qingmian were temporarily trapped in the cave at the moment, but they were not worried that the two of them would take the Xuanyin Ice Lotus away first.

In addition to the two senior brothers of the Black Lotus Sect, Shen Qing also found that the beautiful female cultivator of the Mixed Yuan Sect was also present, at this moment, the beautiful female cultivator was fighting with an evil cultivator in the late stage of Qi cultivation with a flying sword, looking at her graceful and elegant posture against the enemy, she was obviously at ease and did not do her best.

The more powerful the beautiful female cultivator, the more headache Shen Qing had, and she killed her fellow disciples, although she kept her back to her when she ran away, and did not show her face, but if she recognized herself, I was afraid that it would be extremely troublesome.

At this moment, there was a lot of commotion in the cave, and a few miserable shouts could be heard from time to time, the battle situation was tragic, Shen Qing naturally would not go in to join in the excitement, and stayed outside the cave with his surname, just waiting for the two sides to end this war, and then look for a chance to go to the Eagle Cave.

Shen Qing had a good plan, but he didn't stay long outside the cave when he heard a faint sound of "rustling".

Shen Qing heard the strange sound, and quickly released his divine sense to probe over.

After some investigation, under the shroud of divine consciousness, it did not show any abnormality.

Although Shen Qing had cultivated the Soul Refining Sutra, his divine sense was much stronger than that of a monk of the same level, but at most it could only envelop a hundred zhang radius, and the rustling sound should be a hundred zhang away.

The divine sense did not detect any movement, but the "rustling" sound gradually became clear.

What the hell is that noise? Can it be transmitted from a distance of 100 feet?

Shen Qing muttered in his heart, feeling slightly that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to withdraw his divine sense, so he kept probing around.

As the rustling sound became louder and louder, soon, a spider the size of a millstone appeared in Shen Qing's consciousness, first one, followed by two and three...... In the blink of an eye, more than ten large and small caves shrouded by divine consciousness were crowded with dense spiders, heading towards the cave where Shen Qing was hiding.

I saw that the dense spider was pitch black, with eight claws, two pairs of fangs on the jaw, and what was even more strange was that several white spots formed on the spider's head were like a sketched human face, lifelike, giving people an indescribable weird and eerie feeling.

"Shhhh

"Kyushu Yuanji" has a record, the ghost face spider belongs to the group of poisonous insects, yin-loving, bloodthirsty, to spit spider silk around the prey, the attack is extremely strong, two pairs of jaw teeth contain highly poisonous, once bitten by the fangs, there is no antidote pill in time to detoxify, it is absolutely ten deaths.

An adult ghost-faced spider is equivalent to the initial level of qi training, and this dense density is no less than a thousand spiders, which is equivalent to a thousand qi cultivation cultivators.

What's more, those thousands of ghost-faced spiders were only able to detect in Shen Qing's divine sense, and after the large number of ghost-faced spiders, there were still ghost-faced spiders pouring into the scope of Shen Qing's divine sense.

The ghost-faced spider moved quickly, seeing this dense ghost-faced spider spreading, Shen Qing's eyes showed a shocked look, his back skin was numb, how dare he stay longer, almost without thinking about it, he rushed into the cave in the fierce battle.

Shen Qing rushed into the cave and did not attract the attention of the monks on both sides who were fighting fiercely in the cave.

At this moment, several ghost-faced spiders poured into several other entrances and exits in the cave, and soon, the figure of ghost-faced spiders also appeared at the entrances and exits that Shen Qing had previously run, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of ghost-faced spiders pouring in from several entrances and exits, and they were pouring in in a steady stream.

Shen Qing couldn't help but secretly complain, at this time, where could he take care of the monks who were fighting fiercely on both sides, his eyes quickly swept around, and the terrain and landforms in the cave were in full view.

After a quick sweep, Shen Qing's figure flickered, and he rushed to a recessed stone wall, sacrificed a flying sword, and chiseled up the recessed stone wall.

"Ah! it's a ghost-faced spider!" at this moment, a monk who had spotted the ghost-faced spider first suddenly exclaimed.

At the same time, the monks in the fierce battle between the two sides also found that there were ghost-faced spiders pouring in, and they immediately made a mess, and for a while, the exclamations, cries for help, and shouts and scolding were endless.

"Don't fight, the ghost-faced spider is coming!"

"You're a fucking bitch!

"Ahh

A monk who was closer to the entrance and exit was caught off guard, and with a cry of surprise, he was entangled in the spider silk spewed out by several ghost-faced spiders.

The spider silk entangled the prey, and the dense ghost-faced spiders suddenly swarmed up, and the poisonous jaws instantly pierced the monk's body, only to see the monk's body twitched a few times when the spider silk was entangled, and then he was motionless.

I only heard the strange sounds of "click" sounding one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the monk was gnawed by a group of ghost-faced spiders and only a skeleton remained.

The ghost-faced spider came fiercely, and the faces of the monks on both sides changed drastically, and they quickly withdrew from the battle.

It was easy to stabilize his mind, and the monks of the two sides who had fought to the death before joined hands very tacitly, and all kinds of magic weapons and talismans attacked the ghost-faced spider like a tide.

Once the good and evil monks who have stabilized their positions join forces, their attack power is amazing, especially the group attack spell, which can often kill more than ten ghost-faced spiders with a bang.

But as more and more ghost-faced spiders poured into the cave, the spider silk sprayed from all directions was unguardable, and from time to time some of the monks on both sides let out exclamations, and then they were dragged into the dense ghost-faced spiders and gnawed into a skeleton.

Not only that, but most of this cave covering an area of hundreds of zhang has been occupied by ghost-faced spiders, and at a glance, it is like a wave, full of dense ghost-faced spiders surging, and as the encirclement shrinks, there is no place for the monks on both sides.

"This can't be done, there are too many ghost-faced spiders, if you continue, you won't be able to get out, the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect will quickly move closer to me and kill a passage with me!" I heard a hoarse evil cultivator shout.

As soon as the evil cultivator's voice fell, several evil cultivators immediately struggled to kill the few ghost-faced spiders in front of him, and leaned towards the evil cultivator who was shouting.

"Disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect are approaching me!" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and it was the beautiful female cultivator who was calling out to greet the sect companions.

"Black Lotus Sect, come to me, I'm the closest to the exit passage. ”

"Disciple of the Ascension Immortal Sect...... Holy, squeak alive!"

"I'm a casual cultivator, and the casual cultivator is moving closer to me!"

"Ah......h

With the evil cultivator being the first to speak, the monks were not stupid, and for a while, the voices calling for their companions came and went......

(To be continued)