Chapter 9: Strings of the Void

The sound of fierce blade clashes came from the dense forest, and the swift wind swept by, and the dead leaves fell in a flutter.

The two sides of the confrontation are Feng Xiyao and Chu Ling, since the plan was set yesterday, Feng Xiyao was pulled over by Chu Ling for a short-term secret training.

The mountain people in the village spread their heads from afar, watching the confrontation between Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao, their eyes were full of envy, and the little confused also carried a withered branch, and they seemed to follow the side blindly, even comparing and drawing, and felt extremely good about themselves.

At this time, in the field, Chu Ling slapped the top of the immortal and landed on the top of Feng Xiyao's head Baihui.

"Smack!"

The crisp voice sounded on Feng Xiyao's head, she exclaimed in pain, fell from the sky, and the sword in her hand couldn't hold it, she just covered her head vigorously, her eyes were hazy, and she was full of tears.

"Get up!"

In front of Chu Ling's horizontal sword, his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he were a machine.

Feng Xiyao raised his teary eyes and glared at Chu Ling, Yin Tao's small mouth was flat, but he didn't agree, and the two were in a stalemate.

"Alas!" Chu Ling, who couldn't hold back, was the first to lose, he sighed, put his sword behind him, walked to Feng Xiyao's side, and sat on the ground side by side.

Feng Xiyao's realm and moves are extremely exquisite, in the end, he is a disciple from the Great Sect, even Chu Ling was amazed, but her actual combat ability is really poor.

Every time the two of them faced each other, Feng Xiyao would forget what he had learned, and his mind was cleaner than a blank sheet of paper, which was no different from a rookie in cultivation.

In desperation, Chu Ling had no choice but to use the method of battle to help Feng Xiyao continue to improve.

However, Feng Xiyao is not a ruthless person who can endure hardships, so he has little effect.

"Your family should be quite big, right? Everyone in the family should be quite powerful, right?" The silence between the two was broken, and Chu Ling suddenly asked such a sentence for no reason.

Feng Xiyao looked at Chu Ling with some confusion, although he didn't know what this villain meant, Feng Xiyao still nodded honestly and let out a heavy "um".

Chu Ling scratched his head depressedly, and wondered: "I'm surprised, since your family is so powerful, and you are such a weak chicken, how did you run out?"

Feng Xiyao bowed his head in shame and had nothing to say.

Chu Ling sighed helplessly, in fact, this was not simply mocking Feng Xiyao, it was indeed a question for him.

The two saw that there was another silent silence.

However, this silence did not last long before it was broken by Chu Ling's voice again.

"It's coming. ”

A single fishy smell penetrated into his nose, Chu Ling frowned, got up quickly, and put his sword in front of him, his face full of solemnity.

Feng Xiyao stood up alertly, evacuated all the mountain people, and just stood behind Chu Ling, there was a violent tremor from the mountain under his feet.

The wrinkles on Chu Ling's forehead became more and more profound, like a knife pecking, although he had already overestimated the old spider's reaction, he still didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Miss Feng, it's too late to say anything now, bringing it back is a life-and-death battle, if you still can't give full play to your 100% combat power, then it's not just the two of us, the people in the village are fighting to the death here. ”

Chu Ling's facial lines were as resolute as a sculpture, his eyes were staring at the direction from which the vibration came, and his gaze was extremely discerning.

Feng Xiyao gritted his teeth and nodded, lifted the sword, and held it across his chest, his eyes were full of the determination to be righteous.

At this time, the vibration of the mountain became more violent, and I saw a behemoth, slowly appearing not far ahead, pushing the mountains and seas all the way, and the trees creeping, as if destroying the withered and decaying.

Behind the old spider was a cloud of dust stirred by it, as if it had become a dim yellow with the distant sky.

Feng Xiyao's huge spider old demon was so frightened that his calves and stomach were a little scared, and he couldn't stop at all.

At this time, Chu Ling's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, like a thunderbolt, waking Feng Xiyao up from fear.

"Shoot!"

Feng Xiyao gritted his teeth, raised his sword, and followed Chu Ling Fei up.

The old spider caught a glimpse of Chu Ling coming from a distance, squatted slightly, and the eight legs were like eight springs, bouncing its huge body into the air, and fiercely suppressed Chu Ling and them.

A shadow quickly enlarged above Chu Ling's head.

Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao raised their swords at the same time and stabbed the big spider in the abdomen.

"Ping!", the blades of the two of them, at the same time made contact with the abdomen of the big spider, and there was no imaginary sound of the blade cutting through the belly, but the sound of gold and stone.

Chu Ling's heart sank to the bottom, he didn't expect that the body of the big spider would be so strong.

The big spider continued to suppress the two of them, Feng Xiyao's heart rose to his throat, at this time, they were only a few tens of meters away from the ground, once they were pressed down by this terrifying spider, they would vomit three liters of blood.

At this moment, Chu Ling kicked Feng Xiyao's arm horizontally, kicking Feng Xiyao out of the body of the big spider, and he raised his sword to support it alone.

Feng Xiyao was stunned for a moment, she saw this somewhat bad boy disappear in her eyes, and an indescribable emotion rose from her heart.

"Bang!" the big spider slammed into the ground, smashing the entire mountain peak down dozens of feet, the whole mountain was shaken, and the trees were blown down by the strong wind.

There was a bustle of dust, and it spread out in all directions, and the whole mountain was covered.

Feng Xiyao stood on the ground stunned, his mind blank.

Is that the bad boy who is so bad and bad just died? Isn't he good at everything? Isn't he very powerful when he bullies himself? How...... How?

Feng Xiyao has been pampered since he was a child, and he can't even bear to see the death of animals, but just now, her teammates, right in front of her eyes, were killed alive, which made Feng Xiyao feel extremely hesitant.

Now, Chu Ling, who was in front of her, had died, and behind her were the lives of hundreds of innocent mountain people.

Thinking of this, she raised the sword in her hand.

At this time, after solving Chu Ling's big spider, he put his gloomy gaze on Feng Xiyao's body.

A cloud of white silk wool suddenly erupted from its mouth, turning into a big net and heading straight for Feng Xiyao.

Above the big net, there was a faint purple electric light flickering, exuding a breathtaking momentum.

Feng Xiyao scolded, lifted his sword and flew up, and slashed the white net.

The sound of the cloth shattering sounded, and a huge hole was opened in the large net.

Feng Xiyao cheered in her heart, thinking that she had won the first battle, but before she had time to show a joyful smile on her delicate face, a tingling sensation came from the delicate sword and slammed into her body.

After a muffled snort, half of Feng Xiyao's body fell into a tingling convulsion, and the sword fell out of his hand and fell into the dust.

The old spider let out a sneer imitating humans, this big web is not just a spider's tough web, this is what it had, risking life and death, absorbing a little thunder spirit power in the thunderstorm, and refining something similar to a magic weapon.

The sword in Feng Xiyao's hand was a good thing that conducted electricity, and with a touch, the electric current took the opportunity to drill in, which instantly made Feng Xiyao lose his attack power.

The old spider opened its huge mouthparts, and the burnt saliva dripped from the corners of its mouth, and it slowly walked towards the place where Feng Xiyao fell, and with every step, a piece of snow-white spider silk would spread out under its feet, and the traces were chaotic, like irregular thunder and lightning.

An indelible fear spread to Feng Xiyao's heart.

"Ah, don't, don't come here!" the fishy smell of saliva came, and Feng Xiyao's voice trembled and shouted.

However, the more she screamed, the more excited the spider became, and it enjoyed the fear of its prey before it died.

The shadow of the big spider quickly enlarged in Feng Xiyao's eyes, and the huge mouthparts had already filled Feng Xiyao's eyes, and the next moment she would be devoured by this three-eyed silver-faced spider dozens of feet high.

"Ahh

On the last line of life and death, Feng Xiyao finally raised his head to the sky and roared, and his crisp cry was like the first cry of a divine bird, shaking through the sky.

If it is not broken, it will not stand, and it will be after death.

A melodious Dao rhyme emanated from Feng Xiyao's throat, and the venerable-level three-eyed silver-faced spider was actually stopped by this long howl at that moment, and stopped in a daze, like an empty shell of an out-of-body soul.

The long whistle was overwhelming, but the aftermath was lingering, like a hollow valley.

The old spider who came to his senses was furious, and his huge mouthparts bit Feng Xiyao fiercely.

The strong wind blew the bangs in front of Feng Xiyao's forehead, and after the bangs, a pair of pupils that were completely black became a piece.

If Chu Ling could see it, he would definitely be surprised, because at this time, the aura that Feng Xiyao exuded had some similarities with the aura of the middle-aged Ning Tianshi he had seen in Ning Tianshi's memory.

Feng Xiyao slowly raised her head, facing the huge spider mouthparts, a rune appeared on her forehead, flashing with a strange light.

The momentum on Feng Xiyao's body changed suddenly, becoming extremely fierce and powerful, and that momentum had clearly far surpassed the monks of the Tiantai Realm, stepping over the Heavenly Palace Mirror, and becoming a powerhouse of the Venerable Realm.

"Humph!"

Feng Xiyao's index finger and thumb were gently clasped together, and when the spider's mouth was about to fall, Feng Xiyao's fingers flicked lightly, and in the void, a translucent string flew towards the spider rapidly.

"Poof!"

The Void String ruthlessly broke through the hard shell of the old spider, burrowed deeply into the flesh and blood of the spider, and directly cut off half of the mouth of the three-eyed silver-faced spider, and the green blood splashed and turned into a green rain in the sky, speckled down.

The spider was in pain, shouted angrily, and spit out an ancient order from the place where the tail spun silk, and on the ancient order, the Yang text engraved this fine and complex pattern, and when the eyes were put up, it made people feel dizzy.

At the moment when the ancient order came out, it seemed that the surrounding mountains were shaken......