The middle-aged scholar was furious, but soon gasped again, because he noticed that what the other party had sacrificed was not an ordinary treasure, but a whole set of flying swords.

There are as many as seven handles, which is not easy to deal with.

However, the seven flying swords, the angle of attack is still very tricky, if in normal times, he is not afraid, with the strength of Jindan monk, he can easily break such a crisis, but the current situation is different, and the other party's timing is too good.

If you ignore it, you will be seriously injured, but if you turn back to meet the enemy, you will miss the opportunity to kill the spider monster in vain.

The dilemma is the best description, for a while, his mood was extremely entangled, but now there is no time for him to think more, so soon the middle-aged scholar made a choice, his face was gloomy to the point of no return, turned his body, and drove the treasure to meet the enemy.

The reason why he did this was also a helpless choice, after all, although it was a pity to miss the opportunity, but compared to it, he was even more unlikely to accept the outcome of being hit hard, there is a way, the lesser of two evils, so it is a very wise choice to do so.

Seeing the other party turn around to meet the enemy, a trace of cunning flashed in Song Hao's eyes, there is a way to fight wits but not strength, although he is not really afraid of the other party, but he will not be stupid to resist with a Jindan monk, so he manipulated the flying sword, fought with the other party, and scratched his ears and cheeks angrily, and shouted: "The stinky boy is so cunning, this seat will not drain your soul and refine your soul today, and the name will be written upside down." ”

"Nonsense, Your Excellency is just a fool, how can you have such strength?" Song Hao immediately slammed back, making the middle-aged scholar half angry.

Anyway, I am also from the earth in the Internet age, how can I lose the bickering?

And at this moment, the mutation protruded, although the ink spirit spider was blown up just now, but it did not fall, you know, the vitality of the demon beast is much stronger than that of the human monk, after being hit hard, not only did not have the heart to retreat, but it stimulated the ferocity in the heart.

A strange cry of "squeak" came into his ears, and he rushed towards the middle-aged scholar without fear of death, but this time it became hasty, but the middle-aged scholar never expected, as a last resort, he had to give up Song Hao and turn around to meet the enemy.

However, how can it be so easy, Song Hao is like a maggot with a bone, seeing that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, he changed the style of the guerrilla just now, and the attack became fast and violent, not only that, but he also took out a large stack of talismans from his arms, there were more than ten of them, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, these talismans spontaneously combusted without wind, conjuring up a large cloud of thunder and fire, and smashed down at the middle-aged scholar.

There is a way of heaven and earth, retribution is unpleasant, this scene is so similar to just now, but this time, for the middle-aged scholar became pale like dirt, the power of these thunder fires, although far from being compared with the fire and thunder beads just now, but it is definitely not to be underestimated, he had to desperately wave the magic weapon to resist, and this distraction, naturally accidentally exposed the space, the spider monster beast has rushed closer, ferocious, opened its mouth, dense cobwebs spit out from it.

The middle-aged scholar was shocked, now his situation is already in danger, if he is covered by the cobwebs sprayed by this demon beast, his life will be worried, in a panic, he didn't dare to hide anymore, opened his mouth, and spewed out a natal vitality, after the Wu hook was absorbed, the volume suddenly skyrocketed, the surface was full of crystals, and it became extremely sharp, and there was a soft sound of stabbing, and the cobwebs that covered it were split in half.

At the last moment, the danger was turned into a disaster, the middle-aged scholar's face was overjoyed, and even better, the blow was too sharp, and the ink spirit spider couldn't dodge, and it was also struck by the vital point, and a long wound came into view, and the blood of the demon beast splashed everywhere.

The middle-aged scholar was stunned at first, and then showed an ecstatic expression, he originally wanted to save the day with this blow, but he didn't expect that by chance, he inexplicably hit a strong enemy.

Luck is really good, it turns out that God is also helping me, so he couldn't help laughing wildly, thinking that he had saved the day, but he was happy before he could do it for a moment, and the smug smile on his face had solidified, for no other reason, although the spider was seriously injured, he did not run away and retreat, but became more fierce, and he was indomitable, and he had pounced in front of him.

Now the two are far apart, no more than a foot before and after, this distance, compared to the huge volume of the ink spirit spider, is no longer worth mentioning, so its eight sharp claws, raised high at the same time, the claws are flickering, not inferior to the magic weapon blade of the immortal cultivator, and even superior, slashing towards the other party's head.

This time it became hasty, the middle-aged scholar didn't have time to hide, not to mention that there was Song Hao next to him, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, the Xuanbing Cold Wind Sword had already stabbed towards his vital point from another angle.

There are pursuers in front and strong enemies in the back, this time he is really in a hurry, his face is full of despair, and he desperately wants to hide, but at this time it is obviously an extravagant hope.

"Ah!" With the screams coming to his ears, he had been attacked by Song Hao and the Moling Spider, and he was beaten to pieces, with a look of disbelief on his face, but he had already returned to the underworld.

The whole process is complicated, in fact, I don't know the instantaneous kung fu, just one second, the middle-aged scholar is still complacent, but the next moment it becomes a dead eye, it sounds incredible, but the world of cultivating immortals is such a magic, deciding life and death, judging victory or defeat, often in an instant.

The strong enemy ambushed him, Song Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and Fairy Yun's face also showed a bit of approval: "Senior Song, your trick to drive the tiger and devour the wolf is really good." ”

Although he fought alone, with Song Hao's strength and the treasures all over his body, he might not lose, but the other party's realm was far superior, and a bitter battle was definitely inevitable.

There is a saying that fighting wits is not strength, and the ancients really make sense of this sentence.

"The fairy praised it, but it was just luck. ”

Song Hao looked very modest, and then he turned his head, although the middle-aged book had fallen, but the matter was not over, for no other reason, the ink spirit spider, as a demon clan, had a strong vitality, far from being comparable to a human monk, and the blow just now, although it was seriously injured and bleeding, it was still able to move.

Although the other party helped him just now, but the shemale has a different path, Song Hao will not have the benevolence of a woman, otherwise if the tiger returns to the mountain, it will leave endless troubles.

This is not nonsense, it is true that this spider demon beast is stupid now, but if it is allowed to continue cultivating, one day when it reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, its spiritual wisdom will be opened, and it will come to him for revenge one hundred percent.