Chapter 90: Poisonous Spiders

This spider should be the one it raised, but in the same way, the cultivation of this spider exceeds that of the monk's own cultivation, and it is not easy to control him perfectly, and he must not be eaten to death by it at a critical moment.

No, you will die before you get out of the school.

Instead of helping him, the big spider became his murderer.

But this runaway demon beast is no joke, especially the big spider in front of him is not only a demon beast but also a poison.

The juice left behind from him has a strong corrosive effect.

Didn't the Qi Gathering Realm cultivator who cultivated at the second level of the Qi Gathering Realm just now react a little slower to the point that he didn't even have a chance to run?

Ling Feiyang couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp for a while, poisonous demon beasts were the most difficult to deal with, and if he was not careful, he would most likely be contaminated with venom or other poisonous things in battle.

However, Ling Feiyang didn't know that he was almost immune to ordinary poisons.

Yin Yang Zhuguo is not eaten for nothing.

"Huh!" The mysterious monk who was corrupted by the venom was devoured by the big spider little by little in front of Ling Feiyang's eyes.

The consequences of disturbing the other party while the demon beast is eating are definitely serious, not to mention a poison that is out of control.

Ling Feiyang was about to leave, but looking at Shanyue City, which had already ignited a raging flame, a touch of unbearability rose in his heart.

Ling Feiyang's cultivation was low before, and although he had always been the one who was bullied, his temperament did not become distorted and narrow-minded because of this.

Now that he has gained great strength, it makes Ling Feiyang cherish it even more, and Ling Feiyang does not have the so-called ambition of hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and taking saving the world as his own responsibility.

However, Ling Feiyang kept his heart, and the things that started because of himself must be solved by himself, not to be strong or weak, and not to kill innocents indiscriminately.

However, this does not mean that Ling Feiyang will sit still and wait for the enemy to die!

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, I will pay it back a hundredfold!

The origin of the mysterious monk Ling Feiyang is not clear, but if they dare to attack themselves, they must be prepared to bear the consequences, their death is not worthy of mercy!

However, the people in Shanyue City were innocent, and the reason why this fourth-layer demon beast of the Qi Gathering Realm was released had something to do with it, so Ling Feiyang hesitated for a moment in his heart and planned to strangle this poison before leaving!

"Beast, look this way!" Ling Feiyang roared at the right time after the poison had devoured the mysterious monk's corpse.

Ling Feiyang's voice was so clear.

The poison that couldn't find the target in a daze happened to collide with Ling Feiyang at this moment, "Ah!"

A volley of venom flew into the air, and the speed of this venom was amazing, and even the fireball spell might not be much faster than this venom.

What's more, the poison preemptively strikes.

A mouthful of venom rushed towards Ling Feiyang, fortunately, with the blessing of Yin Wind Spiritual Power, the fireball in Ling Feiyang's hand collided with the venom, and part of the venom was evaporated by the fireball, but the concentration of this venom was not low, and a considerable part of the venom was not evaporated by the fireball.

The venom fell not far in front of Ling Feiyang, and he immediately saw how strong the corrosive effect of the venom was.

It was just a fist-sized amount of venom, and less than half a zhang in front of Ling Feiyang, a pothole the size of a basin had dissolved, about eight feet deep!

It was just a fist-sized mass of venom, and it would be terrifying if it fell on you, especially with such a lesson from the past.

The golden cover technique on Ling Feiyang's body did not dare to remove it in the slightest.

"Whew!"

If the blow failed, the demon beast control couldn't help but roar, and it seemed that he was also very unwilling to be able to achieve the result of the attack.

The spirit of demon beasts is generally relatively low, and the spider in front of Ling Feiyang is even more of a strange existence, from the bursts of corpse stench emanating from his body, it can be found that this spider is no longer a complete demon beast, but like a walking corpse.

Ling Feiyang cautiously changed directions, flipped his right hand from the Qiankun bag, and an ice-blue flying sword of more than three feet appeared in his hand.

This was the trophy he had obtained in the Gale Canyon, Ling Feiyang had never taken out this spiritual weapon in the previous battle, but now he took it out very cautiously when dealing with this spider.

Obviously, this demon beast brought Ling Feiyang a lot of a sense of crisis.

Nothing else to say for the time being, just the venom carried by this demon beast was enough to make Ling Feiyang pay attention to it, and the strong corrosive force made Ling Feiyang quite jealous.

A quick battle against this kind of monster is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Fireball!"

Ling Feiyang's fingertips condensed one fireball after another, these fireballs were condensed by samadhi spiritual power, and there was no doubt that the powerful burning power was undoubted.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Sneer......"

When the fireball landed on the poison, it immediately caused a touch sensation of water and oil blending.

These fireballs caused quite a reaction on the demon beast.

The fist-sized craters were so obvious, but there was also a noticeable breath in the air.

Ling Feiyang sniffed the breath floating in the air, and suddenly felt that something was not right, the aura evaporated and drifted from the demon beast's body turned out to be a poisonous thing.

Ling Feiyang inhaled a little bit and felt dizzy.

Although it only lasted for a short time and disappeared, Ling Feiyang's feeling was very real.

The reason why Ling Feiyang was able to get out of that situation so quickly was entirely because of the role of Yin Yang Zhu Guo.

But he didn't realize it himself.

However, from the abnormalities found in this, Ling Feiyang also knew that it was necessary to deal with this poison quickly, otherwise this poisonous gas would spread to the city, and there would probably be very few people in this city who could survive.

"Whew!"

The pain-eating demon beast pounced on Ling Feiyang, this spider's physique was not small, not much better than a buffalo.

Ling Feiyang looked at the spider rushing towards him, his heart was steady and steady, the sword in his hand was slowly erected by him, and the power of Gengjin was also injected into the sword in his hand by him.

"Huh!" Carrying the power of the indestructible Gengjin, the flying sword in Ling Feiyang's hand slashed at the poison.

The sword was only more than three feet long, and this poisonous spider was as strong as a buffalo.

A spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon, and with the unstoppable power of Gengjin, the body of the poisonous spider was easily broken like a fragile branch.

The two limbs and feet that were the first to approach Ling Feiyang were broken together, and then the sword mangs disemboweled the poisonous spider again.

Thanks to Ling Feiyang's speed being fast enough, his whole body almost crossed under the poisonous spider.

In just two breaths, the poisonous spider leaped over Ling Feiyang's head, and was quiet for a few breaths after he landed, "Poof!"

The abdomen of the poisonous spider, which was originally intact, burst open with only a soft sound, and the rancid breath came from there, and the place where the poisonous spider landed also sank into a deep pit, and the strong corrosive aura surrounded it for a long time without dissipating.

A demon beast with a fourth-layer cultivation of the Qi Gathering Realm died like this.

This poisonous spider is not the real poisonous spider, and the poisonous spider in the demon beast is different from this poisonous spider.

Like a real demon beast, this poisonous spider has a poison sac in its body, but this poisonous spider does not have a poison sac.

His blood contains a certain amount of poison, which is different from the poisonous spiders in those demon beasts.

This is the real poison, the poison that has been cultivated.

And this poisonous spider is also half-dead, although he still has a certain instinctive consciousness, but he can't do anything but kill.

He lives only to kill, and he is a murderous weapon used to kill.

And if such a weapon appears in the hands of a person with a relatively low cultivation level, it will be strange if there is no problem.

The useful things on such a poisonous creature were limited, and Ling Feiyang didn't have the heart to collect any more poison, a flame ignited in his hand, and the fireball was thrown by him towards the place where the puddle of venom was spilled.

"Bake!" Under the effect of the poison, the flame rises, and at the same time, after the poison is burned by the fire, a part of the venom that has not been evaporated turned into gas, and the harm of this poisonous gas is also not small.

Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Ling Feiyang agitated the Yin Wind spiritual power in his body, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and the only remaining harm was almost dealt with by Ling Feiyang.

Forgetting to take a look at the fire in the city, Ling Feiyang was about to leave, the battle itself was a little inexplicable, he instinctively avoided this unnecessary fight, but he finally intervened.

After Fang Cai's ink, Ling Feiyang now wants to withdraw and leave, but it is a little difficult.

Because the battle in the city has come to an end.

"In vain!" a mournful roar sounded on the other side of the city wall, and then a majestic aura appeared in Ling Feiyang's perception.

Ling Feiyang's heart was cold, and the fifth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm was cultivated!

"Who killed my apprentice?!" a burst of shouts sounded in Ling Feiyang's ears.

The figure that jumped down from the city wall came to Ling Feiyang's front at an extremely fast speed, "Who killed my disciple?!" he shouted again, and at the same time his hand did not stop.

A pair of hands stepped forward, and Ling Feiyang was completely out of his range of attack.

"Bang!"

Two rattan strips slapped at Ling Feiyang's body.

Ling Feiyang immediately judged that the exercises that this cultivator was cultivating should be biased towards the wood attribute exercises.

"Shaft, but I died at your hands?!" The person who came did not have any cover, dressed in a black robe, but his face was a hot-tempered old man, he was angry all the time, his snow-white hair and beard were a little stretched outward, obviously his heart was extremely angry.

"Your apprentice, I don't know who this senior is talking about?" Ling Feiyang's divine sense perception found no one else except this old man.

But he is still very careful, and if he is not at all, he will definitely not stand here and die, but will choose to turn around and run.

"My apprentice...... My apprentice is just outside this city, he died outside the city, but you are alive and well, if you hadn't killed him, who would have been?" That old man was the master of the mysterious monk just now.

When he participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Lu family in the city just now, he felt the apprentice's plea for help, but the Lu family was not a soft bone that could be dealt with casually, but instead resisted in the face of the threat of Tu Zong's extermination.

The progress of the slaughter here was hindered to a certain extent, so the old man waited a full quarter of an hour to arrive after receiving the apprentice's call for help, but now he saw the apprentice die outside the city, how could he not feel pain in his heart?