Seeing Xu Zhiqiu dodging backwards, the spider spirit rushed away with its spider legs. Seeing that the sword seller was being blocked in the middle, it raised a sharp, spear-like spider leg and stabbed forward, intending to use its spider legs Pierce the sword-seller's throat.

The sword seller was startled, and his whole body rolled backwards. Although his posture was slightly embarrassed, he just escaped the spider spirit's attack.

The spider spirit's spider legs fell through the air, and the four eyes on the right stared at the sword seller and turned around, and then continued to run towards Xu Zhiqiu. Obviously, this spirited monster held a grudge, and the most hated thing in his heart was the wound he had injured earlier. Xu Zhiqiu.

But Xu Zhiqiu still didn't fight, and dodged around the sword seller.

The sword seller was so impatient, he scolded directly: "You can't hide away, you fucking, you always hang around me, ouch! I'll hide!"

Halfway through the scolding, the spider legs that were sharper than weapons struck again, and the sword seller had to dodge to the side.

Seeing that his attacks landed on the open space several times, the spider spirit couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. It opened its mouth, and suddenly spit out a silver thread between the gaps filled with fangs, and the silver thread was still wrapped in a blue-green corrosive liquid. , if the body is pierced by such a silver thread, the injuries caused are definitely fatal.

The sword seller yelled loudly: "Where the plague or the dog got in, didn't it kill grandpa!"

The silver thread hit, Xu Zhiqiu blocked the peach wood sword in front of him at a faster speed, then quickly shook his wrist, wrapped the silver around the sword in the old way again, and finally swung the peach wood sword to cut off the silver thread .

"Boom!"

The silver wire broke, making the sound of a bowstring snapping.

At this moment, the spider spirit inserted its six spider legs into the ground, raised its human-shaped head high, and dozens of silver threads spewed out from its mouth at the same time, attacking and killing the two people present in different directions.

The sword seller ran away with his head in his arms, found a thick old tree to hide behind, and only poked out half of his head to observe the situation.

Xu Zhiqiu was extremely nimble, and his figure moved back and forth between the pincers of the silver wires without any panic. Although there were a lot of dozens of silver wires, none of them could touch him.

At the same time, Xu Zhiqiu glanced at the sword seller hiding behind the ancient tree out of the corner of his eye, and his figure leaned over.

again?Seeing Xu Zhiqiu's undisguised intention, the sword seller's face changed drastically with anger, he gritted his teeth, wishing to pierce Xu Zhiqiu's internal organs with a sword, but in the end he could only hold the long sword and start running away.

"Bastard boy, I can see that you are sincerely trying to kill me.

"You little bastard is too cruel!"

While scolding, the sword seller ran wildly. Although his body was as thin as a hemp stick, his running speed was not slow.

Xu Zhiqiu followed behind the sword seller and said, "You have the sword of the immortal monarch who is number one in all ages, so why be afraid of a spider spirit who is not good enough? If you want me to say, you can just kill it with a single sword."

As soon as the words fell, the sword seller suddenly stopped, panting heavily.

Xu Zhiqiu followed and stopped.

The sword seller hammered his heaving chest with his fist, turned around and said, "That's right, I have a fairy sword, what am I afraid of it doing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword seller drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed at the attacking spider spirit.

In an instant, the jade-like sword light reflected a waning moon, illuminating all the nearby mountains and forests.

The spider spirit looked at this unexpected sword, and was enveloped by the waning moon before he could even react. At this moment, the spider spirit felt that the whole world suddenly became extremely quiet, and time seemed to freeze. Only the waning moon became more and more Big, it seems to occupy the whole world.

"……hiss……"

An extremely weak sound came from the mouth full of fangs. The spider spirit's face was distorted, and the throat that opened wide wanted to say something, but the sound dissipated before it could take shape.

At the same time, the spider spirit's body, which was stronger than a calf, disintegrated little by little under the shroud of the waning moon, without leaving any traces.

It is hard to imagine that such power can be produced with only one sword.

"call……"

A gust of night wind blew by, Xu Zhiqiu looked at the empty snow field and was a little dazed. The amount on the bronze mirror in the cabin had changed to one hundred and sixty. The reward of eighty was enough to prove the strength of the spider spirit, but it was like this The mighty monster was beheaded by the sword seller. Maybe this sword really has a great background.

"Crack!"

The long sword was sheathed, and the sword seller also took a look at the place where the spider spirit existed before. He first scratched his chin with his fingers in silence, as if he had some doubts about the consequences he had caused, and then he couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha , Grandpa, I said before, even if the demon king and ghost king come, they will be afraid of me three points, this little spider spirit dares to behave wildly in front of me, it really does not know what to do!"

At the end, the sword seller made a gesture of drawing his sword towards Xu Zhiqiu, and said viciously: "You little bastard, you dared to lure the monster to me just now, and you will be punished. If you don't give me an explanation, I will kill you." I will give you a sword too!"

Regarding the accusations and threats, Xu Zhiqiu was not nervous, and said with a normal face: "With my strength, I am not the opponent of the monster, so I can only rely on the power of the fairy king's long sword. It is really helpless."

The sword seller snorted, and when he was about to say something else, suddenly there was an extremely depressing aura approaching him in the distance. As a monk, Xu Zhiqiu felt it most clearly. The aura was extremely huge, like a dark cloud spread.

When Xu Zhiqiu was enveloped by this breath, he felt that his whole body was pierced by countless tiny silver needles, and he also felt that there were countless eyes peeking out of the breath, which made his scalp tingle.

In an instant, Xu Zhiqiu understood that this was divine consciousness.

There is a powerful existence that has released its spiritual consciousness and wants to investigate the situation here.

After realizing this, Xu Zhiqiu's breathing became heavier for a while, and a strong sense of crisis came to his mind.

He knew very well that if he wanted to release his consciousness, the most basic condition was to reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, and if he wanted to conduct a large-scale investigation, he had to be a strong person in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Such an existence was not something Xu Zhiqiu could resist.

"Run!"

Without hesitation, Xu Zhiqiu yelled at the sword seller, and then fled towards the road down the mountain.

Without saying a word, the sword seller turned his head and picked up the sword bag beside the fire, and ran away behind Xu Zhiqiu.

The speed of the two was very fast. In fact, Xu Zhiqiu's speed could be faster, but in order not to let the sword seller fall too far behind, he had to slow down. At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was extremely nervous.

The existence that released the consciousness might be attracted by the sword seller's previous sword, or it might have something to do with the spider spirit, but no matter what kind of possibility it is, it poses a huge threat to the two of them.

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