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The two of them walked along the river, and really found a plant similar to the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains at the edge of the river, which was hidden by moss, and it would be difficult to find it if they didn't look closely. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The two were about to get closer, when they suddenly heard a hissing sound above their heads, and when they looked up, they saw a three-zhang long and wide spider disk and the spider web of the zenith, and the back showed a strange red color, and eight slender retreats, like sharp swords, and the mouthparts are one by one, constantly swallowing yellow transparent foam, which makes people look extremely disgusting.

Han Chuang made a silencing gesture with his right hand, and then motioned for Dashan to stay behind. Dashan knew in his heart that staying here was also a burden, so he retreated to a safe place within a radius of five zhang or something, only this big red-backed tarantula and Han Chuang, the worm.

The two looked at each other, their eyes shining vigilantly.

"Dafa, I didn't expect to meet a half-step soul-melting red-backed tarantula, and I don't know if it was my luck or misfortune. ”

Most of the mature red-backed tarantulas are demon beasts in the condensation period, and the best of them have the ability to be promoted to the peak of contemplation, while the red-backed tarantula that melts the soul in half a step can not be promoted by relying on talent, and must also need external force.

Now, the bareback tarantula in front of him is the result of an external promotion.

Although Han Chuang's strength is higher than that of his opponent, the cave is the home of the red-backed tarantula after all, and Han Chuang is not familiar with the fighting style of the red-backed tarantula, so before the battle starts, it means that he is a little behind.

Han Chuang cautiously moved towards the Tianshan Snow Lotus, the red-backed tarantula seemed to not care, motionless, if it weren't for the yellow foam that was swallowed, it would even make people think that it was just a lifeless corpse.

But when Han Chuang had just stepped into the position far away from the three battles of Snow Lotus, the red-backed tarantula suddenly moved, as if it had rehearsed thousands of movements, the key was speed, and the eight slender legs gently flicked on the spider web, and a few spider silks were like sharp swords, like Han Chuang shooting out.

Han Chuang had already prepared, turned around to dodge a spider silk that hit the head, and then turned sideways upward, sliding continuously, and continued to move forward with an incredible body technique, in the process, his body was as light as a swallow to dodge other spider silks, and soon reached a position far away from the bareback tarantula.

At this moment, the tarantula let out a piercing hiss from its mouth, and saw its mouthparts move, and a white spider silk shot out of it.

Whether it is speed or strength, it is much faster than before, Han Chuang didn't expect the tarantula to have this hand, he was shocked, and hurriedly took out the heavy sword, crossed it in front of his chest, and only heard the sound of the bell, the spider silk hit the sword, making a sharp sound similar to metal collision, and orange sparks bloomed.

"It's so hard!" Han Chuang was shocked in his heart, raised his sword and slashed down, trying to cut off the spider silk, but he didn't expect the spider silk to wrap around the sword body like a living thing.

Han Chuang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used his true qi, penetrating the sword body, only to hear a trembling sword sound of "hum", the spider silk was like an electric shock, and quickly bounced away, revealing a gap, Han Chuang naturally would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and took advantage of the trend to go up, and stabbed straight with his sword.

He himself was only a battle away from the bare-backed tarantula, and this time he stabbed straight with his sword, as if he had crossed the void, and he was still far away from a battle before, and he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, the heavy sword was mixed with a fierce wind, and the sword body was concerned about the invincible true qi, like the mouthparts of the red-backed tarantula.

If it is pierced this time, let alone a red-backed tarantula, even if it is also a master of the soul melting period, it must die, but this sword that must be won and killed was blocked by the red-backed tarantula.

At the moment when the sword body was about to touch its body, it suddenly turned around and handed its back to the sword, at this time, although Han Chuang felt that something was wrong, but it was impossible to change his moves, so he could only stab it hard, thinking: "It doesn't matter if you use your face or your back, if you go down with my sword, you have to be crushed." ”

Han Chuang's idea was good, but the result was beyond his expectations, the middle was indeed pierced in the back of the fluffy tarantula, but it did not break as expected, but it was so slippery/smooth, just like a spherical ice surface that was completely unfocused, and it slid to the side in an instant.

The Law of Strength!

Han Chuang's eyes lit up. This red-backed tarantula uses a human-like method of strength, which may not be strange among human warriors, but if it appears on a demon beast, it looks so incredible. You must know that even if a demon beast can transform into a human form, it generally does not want to appear in a human form, let alone use human moves.

Although this time it is not a human move, the inner principle is the same.

"Good guy!" Han Chuang secretly praised, but his eyes were more serious, and after seeing that this tarantula had escaped a catastrophe, he did not retreat, but launched a counterattack, and his two front feet slashed towards Han Chuang like a sword.

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he slammed left and right, easily dodging. The tarantula was stabbed twice, and Han Chuang continued to dodge, but when he was depressed, he wanted to take the opportunity to go up and oppress the tarantula at close range, but he was driven back to a position far away by its four knives.

Before the person could stand still, he heard a small sound coming, it turned out that a group of tarantulas had appeared around at some point, and when he saw Han Chuang retreating, he immediately surrounded him.

Han Chuang was angry in his heart, and with a circle of heavy swords, the sword qi representing destruction gushed out, instantly twisting these little tarantulas who dared to provoke him into pieces.

Not far away, Dashan couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw this scene. Originally, he thought that he should think highly of Han Chuang, but he didn't expect to look down on him, thinking about it just now, if he hadn't dragged himself down, Han Chuang would have strangled those tarantulas with just one move.

As soon as he thought of this, Dashan's face couldn't help but turn red, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart: "Brother Han, I will definitely catch up with you." He didn't know that the distance between himself and Han Chuang would not be shortened because of this oath, but would become farther and farther away.

Seeing that his men were being strangled, the big red-backed tarantula couldn't help but scream, and three strands of spider silk stood out in a row, attacking Han Chuang from different horns.

If an ordinary Soul Melting Stage martial artist encounters this move, he will have to be in a hurry, but Han Chuang has not only studied the rain of flowers, but also has an indestructible sword qi, which is the nemesis of this spider silk.

I saw that he regarded the heavy sword as an ordinary long sword, and the brush brush was three swords, and the three sword qi accurately met the spider silk, only to hear the three sounds of "Teng Tengteng", the spider silk was broken, and the sword qi shot towards the tarantula unabated.

The tarantula repeated the old trick, and then blocked the sword qi with his back, only listening to the three sounds of "bell bell", the sword qi hit the back of the tarantula, and only left a few shadows, and the mountain was dumbfounded, and said secretly: "If these three sword qi hit me, I will be finished." I couldn't help but start worrying secretly for Han Chuang.

If Han Chuang knew Dashan's thoughts, he would definitely scoff at it. It's just a powerful method, what's so powerful? It can be solved with some techniques.

But he didn't know what Dashan was thinking, and he didn't have time to take care of Dashan's thoughts, because the red-backed tarantula had struck again.

The mouthparts moved, and a cloud of yellow smoke was emitted. Seeing this, Han Chuang hurriedly set up the phantom of the Shenmu Wang Ding, although this martial soul Shenmu Wang Ding was only a phantom, it could also suppress the toxin, Han Chuang stood straight in the poison, with a thrilling smile on his face.

"I see a sword break through your tortoise shell. ”

There was no change, as if it was exactly the same as before, the sword stabbed straight ahead, and the fierce energy enveloped the wind, turning into an inexplicable whirring sound.

Once again, the red-backed tarantula showed its back.

Dashan couldn't help pouting beside him, and said in a low voice: "What does Brother Han think, doesn't the same move prove that it is ineffective?

Is it really the same move?

Han Chuang would say that the first half was, and as for the second half, he smiled slightly.

The heavy sword touched the back of the tarantula, and it did not slide away at the first time, but buzzed in place, not only the tarantula, but also the mountains were shocked.

"What does he want to do?"

Soon there was an answer, and without any warning, the heavy sword suddenly took this point as a circle and spun rapidly. The spinning blade hissed, and sparks spilled out in all directions, like electric drills from previous lives.

That's right, Han Chuang is the principle of the electric drill, even if the shell is hard, it can't help the electric drill to rotate constantly, and the force generated by the rotation is incredible.

The red-backed tarantula's originally calm expression suddenly became flustered, and he wanted to break free, but where was Han Chuang's opponent. The heavy sword kept spinning, and finally broke through the shell of the bareback tarantula, green blood spurted out, Han Chuang's eyes were quick, and he seized the opportunity to use the sword again, and plunged straight into the broken wound.

"Shhh

The red-backed tarantula hissed in pain for a lifetime from its mouth, and immediately a little tarantula rushed up one after another regardless of life and death, Han Chuang did not panic, nor did he accept the house, but just burst out of the true qi of body protection, and immediately bounced these things that did not know whether they were alive or dead.

At the same time, the original suppressed true qi seemed to have found an outpouring in an instant, and frantically poured into the tarantula's body.

The screams went from sharp to weak, and finally to gradually silent, but it took a few seconds, a few seconds, and a seemingly impossible half-step soul melting demon beast died in front of the mountain. This was a battle that completely subverted his knowledge, and he didn't know how much effort it would take other Soul Melting Stage masters to kill this particular red-backed tarantula, only that Han Chuang had left an indelible mark on his heart with his gorgeous performance.

That's right, it is an indelible mark, many years later, when Dashan was promoted to become a master of the Soul Melting Period, recalling Han Chuang's wonderful blow to the peak back then, he still had lingering palpitations, only to feel that this was simply not an attack that a master of the Soul Melting Period could make.

He was like this then, and now he can imagine it. His mouth was wide open, he couldn't say a word, and his eyes revealed an incredible light.

"Oh my God, how strong is he?"

How strong Han Chuang's strength is, I'm afraid even he doesn't know, somehow, since he was thrown to the northern frontier, he feels that his strength is improving every day, and at this moment, let him fight with Sikong Blood and the three of them, although it is impossible to win, but it will not be so miserable.

Han Chuang retreated sideways, and everywhere he went, the little tarantula was extremely evasive, and he almost didn't encounter any obstacles to reach Dashan's side, and Dashan hadn't come back to his senses at this moment.

Han Chuang pursed his lips helplessly, waved his hand in front of his eyes, and said, "Soul back." ”

Dashan woke up suddenly, and said to Han Chuang in an incredible tone: "Brother Han, how did you do it, that half-step soul-melting demon beast!"

Is a half-step soul-melting demon beast very powerful?

Han Chuang subconsciously shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just a half-step soul melting demon beast, is it worth your excitement?"

Dashan pursed his lips and muttered: "Only you can ignore it, it's a half-step soul-melting demon beast, and it is a powerful existence in the entire North Mountain." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "There are demon beasts in the North Mountain that have a soul melting stage. ”

"Yes. Dashan suddenly replied seriously, "Beishan not only has a demon beast in the soul melting stage, but also a demon beast in the late stage of soul melting. At this point, his tone suddenly became gloomy: "Back then, Xi'er's father duel with this demon beast in order to protect the village, and in the end both were defeated. At this point, he paused and added: "It should be Xi'er's father who lost, he died of his injuries in the end, and although the demon beast was hit hard, it was still alive, and threatened that the sixteenth generation would come to take revenge." ”

"This is the origin of the sixteen-year demon beast tide?"

"That's right. The mountain nodded.

Han Chuang said, "Why do the demon beasts attack the human villages? It stands to reason that the human villages are of little use to them. ”

Dashan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "I'm not a demon beast, how can I know." ”