Chapter 5: A Desperate Strike (3)
It's just that no matter how fast the giant spider is, Fang Ling has already seized the opportunity, and before he can take a step, the thunder light disappears in an instant, and Fang Ling roars wildly: "Swallow the world!"
The thunder energy in his body disappeared, and he had already gathered momentum with the brewed qi of heaven and earth, and turned into a giant knife dozens of zhang long along the Xie Immortal Dagger, and suddenly erupted, slashing towards Buzu with incomparably sharp power.
The bell immediately fell towards the pit, and the fourth giant spider that had not yet completed its formation immediately disintegrated, turning into a pool of bone and blood, dripping down the white spider web.
Everyone almost unanimously let out a cheer, and at this time, the closure of the big acupoints around the body was also unsealed at the same time, and the heavy wounds of the flesh suddenly surged up to the throat, Fang Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was no more half of the strength in the whole body, and it fell heavily to the ground.
Xiao Xue hurriedly flew over and held him up, feeling pity and emotion in his heart, although he didn't know how Fang Ling got the power of the thunder tribulation, but what a mortal martial artist had to bear when he used the power of heavenly thunder, in order to survive this difficulty, he did not hesitate to gamble with his own life, what a great righteousness and what a courage this is.
Although the bell fell, the giant spider that had multiplied did not disappear, and although the body was injured, it still attacked arrogantly, intending to kill Fang Ling.
Xiao Xue's face turned cold, the ice sword pointed forward, and shouted softly: "Light wind buries the moon!"
The ice sword swirled, the white skirt danced lightly, and hundreds of swords fell from the sky in an instant, densely piercing the shell of the giant spider.
The giant spiders that had lost the protection of the bell no longer had the ability to multiply, and their shells were suddenly pierced by the sword gang, and their movements were stagnant.
"Miss Xiao, you send Junior Brother Fang down first, and leave it to me here. Pang Sanshi rushed over and said.
Xiao Xue nodded, knowing that Pang Sanshi was no longer a problem with one enemy and three enemies, so he immediately fell towards the deep pit and fell into the pit, only to find that there was a thin old man below in addition to Song Ying'er.
She immediately understood, this old man was estimated to be one of the fourteen cultivators, Song Ying'er hurriedly rushed over, and said eagerly: "Uncle Shi, it doesn't matter Your Highness, right?"
Looking at Song Ying'er's slightly red eyes and nervous bearded expression, Xiao Xue couldn't help but sigh faintly, and suddenly understood her affection for Fang Ling, yes, such a beautiful woman was willing to stay by a young man's side as a maid for three years, taking care of her meticulously along the way, and the undisguised affection in her eyes, why did she not find out until now?
It's just that what does it matter if Song Ying'er likes Fang Ling, but why is she a little sad in her heart? Could it be ...... You actually like that nasty ghost?
Xiao Xue hurriedly interrupted this thought, took a deep breath, and the trembling heartstrings returned to indifference again, she gently put Fang Ling down, while taking out an elixir from the storage jade bracelet, stuffing it into Fang Ling's mouth, and then probing his pulse.
Song Ying'er took out the handkerchief she was carrying, gently wiping the blood on the corner of Fang Ling's mouth and the sweat on her forehead.