The body size of the poisonous spider remnant soul at this moment was comparable to that of a small mountain, and it suddenly cracked its mouth and bit it, as if a gap had been torn in the void, and the momentum of the earth and the mountain was swallowed towards Zhao Han.

In the face of this attack that was comparable to a topless disaster, Zhao Han was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, hanging alone in the air.

But there was no fear on his face, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a charming smile, as if he was not facing a demon-level remnant soul at the moment, but eating refreshments in the afternoon sunshine.

"Pretend, wait until I devour your soul, and then look at your memories!" Seeing this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in the heart of the poisonous spider remnant soul, and then suddenly, the speed skyrocketed, and the huge mouth fell on the top of Zhao Han's head in an instant, sending out a terrifying suction, as if it was about to suck out the mysteries in his skull.

"This is the time!"

At this critical moment, Zhao Han suddenly roared, his blood and qi ran away, and the spiritual sense in the mystery was hard against the terrifying spiritual pressure of the poisonous spider's remnant soul and slammed out!

This collision was like an egg hitting a stone, just listening to a soft sound of "bang", Zhao Hanqiqi rushed to the bloody line, feeling like someone had smashed the back of his head with a hammer, his eyes were dazzled and his ears were ringing, and he almost fainted.

After many adventures, Zhao Han's soul strength at the moment was comparable to that of an ordinary transcendent-level martial artist, but compared to the level of the poisonous spider's remnant soul, the gap was still too big.

But fortunately, after Zhao Han's unexpected collision, the poisonous spider remnant soul was also affected a little, and the soul power that originally locked Zhao Han in mid-air inevitably turbulent, and slightly loosened a gap.

And at the moment when this gap appeared, Zhao Han, who was about to pass out, glared at his bloodstained eyes violently, and his clenched teeth bit his lips with excessive force, he reached out and grabbed his neck, and then struggled to throw it towards the remnant soul of the poisonous spider in the sky.

"What?!"

The remnant soul of the poisonous spider looked at the black light flying towards it suspiciously, and before it could see it clearly, an unprecedented sense of crisis flooded into its heart, and there was a fear in the depths of its soul that it had never felt before, making its entire soul body tremble involuntarily.

This extreme fear was too strange to be seen in its life.

"Uncle Mu Jian, it's up to you!"

In mid-air, Zhao Han had exhausted the last trace of strength in his body after throwing out the wooden tablet, especially the soul in the Xuan Aperture was severely damaged, and bursts of sharp pain came out of the Yin Hall, making him twitch involuntarily, but he still maintained a posture of looking up, staring at the tiny black shadow above with a blood-blurred vision.

"Uncle Mu Jian, whether you live or die, it's all up to you!"

Perhaps it was the sincerity of the golden stone to open, and the wooden slips that flew to the top suddenly became full of black light, and flew out one by one runes wrapped in dazzling brilliance, and they were all over the four directions in an instant, sealing all directions such as the front and back, left and right, up and down of the remnant soul of the poisonous spider with lightning speed.

The surging thick clouds in mid-air, and the mighty demon wind were like butter in front of these runes, which were easily cut into and crushed without the slightest resistance.

"What the hell is this?!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the remnant soul of the poisonous spider struggled hard, kept roaring, waving its huge chelicerae limbs and dancing around, but without exception, they were all intercepted by the streamers released from the runes, and then, these flashing runes of black streamers quickly closed, and finally imprisoned the remnant soul of the poisonous spider in mid-air, unable to move.

"Ahhh~ I'll it, Uncle Mu Jian, if you suck it again, you're going to die!"

At this moment, Zhao Han suddenly felt an extremely strong suction coming from the wooden slip above, and suddenly pulled out a trace of soul power from his own mystery, almost in the blink of an eye, the original nourishing and bulging mysteries were drained, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but hold his head and scream, he couldn't bear it anymore, and completely fainted.

The next moment, the suction force suddenly receded, and the wooden tablet in mid-air changed again, and a long gray beak protruded from the wooden tablet and inserted it into its skull amid the hysterical screams of the poisonous spider's remnant soul.

After that, the huge size of the poisonous spider remnant soul was as large as a small mountain and rapidly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, accompanied by the faint "cooing" swallowing sound in the air, after a few breaths, this huge poisonous spider remnant soul completely disappeared, and there was no trace between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious runes scattered around turned into streamers and quickly returned, one by one into the wooden tablet, at this time, the relief of the strange insect on the wooden tablet has been completely covered with scarlet, and even the entire wooden tablet has turned from the original black to purple red, as if soaked in blood water.

"I ...... Still alive......"

In mid-air, Mu Jian suddenly trembled a few times, and then there was a sound that seemed to be absent, as if he hadn't spoken for a long, long time, hoarse and dry, as if he was sawing wood.

"Here it is...... Underground?"

"I don't know when it ...... now"

"This teenager ...... There was a sense of familiarity......"

After a while, Mu Jian didn't move again, and with a "swish", it turned into a streamer and returned to Zhao Han's neck, and a mysterious power exuding purple red slowly injected into Zhao Han's body.

In a daze, Zhao Han opened his eyes and found that he was lying in a ruin, judging from the surrounding rubble and traces left, it was vaguely the altar that sealed the remnant soul of the poisonous spider before.

"Altar?!"

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Han's eyes, there was still a bit of chaos in his mind, he was fighting to the death with a demon-level poisonous spider remnant soul, in the face of an invincible opponent, he took a risk, used his example as bait, and pinned all his hopes on Mu Jian.

As things stand, it seems that ...... Fight yourself, fight right!

Zhao Han waved his arm casually, and a burst of "whirring" sounded, which made his eyes flash with joy, and his physique was greatly strengthened, it seems that Uncle Mu Jian really swallowed the remnant soul of the poisonous spider.

What made him even more ecstatic was that in the Eyebrow Heart Yin Hall Acupoint, a bulging and perfect qi emanated from the Xuan Qi, which was the sign of the cultivation to the eightfold perfection of the foundation, especially the extended spiritual consciousness, which can now envelop the nine zhang square circle around the body, which is three times that of before!

"Sure enough, this poisonous spider remnant soul was swallowed by Uncle Mu Jian, and then fed back to me, this time not only strengthened my physique, but also pushed my cultivation up a step up, reaching the eightfold consummation of foundation building, and then up, it is the foundation building ninefold, feeling the fate phase, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it depends on whether this step can be passed!"

Deeply experiencing the changes in his body, Zhao Han's eyes bloomed with a dazzling light, in just one month, he has already improved his cultivation from the fourfold foundation building to the current eightfold foundation building consummation, there are still four months before Minghong Academy recruits new students, according to his current progress speed, entering Minghong Academy is almost an ironclad thing.

"Boy, that's all you can do?"

Just when Zhao Han's heart was surging, looking forward to the future and looking forward to the future, suddenly a somewhat dry and hoarse voice sounded, pulling his thoughts back to reality.

"Who?"

Zhao Han was startled, squatted down on guard, his eyes swept around vigilantly, his spiritual sense was released, and he shrouded the nine-zhang realm, but he found that there was nothing in the perception, only the poisonous spiders on the slope in front of him looking this way.

"Hmph, even the old man doesn't know, if it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago!"

As the dry and hoarse voice sounded again, a purple-red light flew out from Zhao Han's neck, circled around him three times, and finally hovered in front of him, and it was Uncle Mu Jian who Zhao Han never left for a moment.

It's just that Uncle Mu Jian at this moment has changed significantly compared to before.

The original dark and dark color turned purple and red, and there was a touch of bloodthirsty wildness in the nobility, and the smooth simple body was densely packed with countless mysterious runes at this moment, layer upon layer, Zhao Han only glanced at it, and he felt dizzy, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified.

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Zhao Han blinked and said, "Hey, you are Uncle Mu Jian?"

"You are an uncle, your whole family is an uncle!" Mu Jian seemed to have been humiliated, his hoarse voice suddenly rose, turned into a streamer and hit Zhao Han's forehead fiercely, and knocked him directly to the ground with a "snap", and then twisted the figure eight dance like a bee on Zhao Han's head, and said viciously, "I am smart, lively, smart, handsome, super invincible, beautiful man, the best little fresh meat, Xiao Wenwen!"

“......”

Zhao Han lay in the pile of rubble, stunned as he looked at the wooden slips flying around in front of him, and it took a while to come back to his senses from his stunnedness, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As if sensing Zhao Han's emotions, Mu Jian immediately stopped his figure, stuck it in front of Zhao Han's eyes, and asked fiercely, "What, do you have an opinion?"

Zhao Han hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, no, I just think these words are very appropriate." ”

"Yes, then you repeat. ”

"Uh......" Zhao Han's face froze, his eyes purred, and he changed the subject, "What about the strange insect relief on the wooden tablet? Why is it gone, and what do these words mean?"

“......”

In response to Zhao Han, there was a dead silence, and Mu Jian, who had been turning around as if he had ADHD, suddenly stood in front of him, and when he landed, a cold air that penetrated deep into his bone marrow rushed towards him, making Zhao Han feel bad for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice sounded faintly: "You said that I am...... Strange bugs?"

"This ...... That ......"

Zhao Han shuddered involuntarily, and then, an overwhelming purple light appeared in his sight, drowning his whole person.

"Ahh

"You say I'm a monster?!"

"You remember it for me, I am smart, lively, smart, handsome, super invincible, beautiful man, the best little fresh meat, Xiao Wenwen!"

After a while, Zhao Han sat cross-legged on the ruins of the altar with a blue nose and swollen face, his expression was extremely serious, and he said in an extremely serious tone to the piece of wood in front of him that was flashing with purple light: "Xiao Wenwen, who is smart, lively, smart, handsome, super invincible, beautiful man, best little fresh meat, can you tell me, what powerful abilities do you have?"