Retrograde fairy way

Hiss!

Rapid and brief neighing suddenly appeared, and those soul spiders neighed continuously in a uniform manner, and suddenly swallowed their spider silk together, turning into layers of spiders.

Wang Mo, who was paying attention to the spider swarm inside, suddenly shrank his pupils. These soul spiders can actually form a formation. Although they don't have the power of formations, the spider silks they spit out in unison are superimposed, but they are constantly diminishing. Seeing the attack power of the spells wielded by these deity cultivators.

Even so, the spirit threads emitted by these soul spiders that were no more than the fourth rank could not counteract all their power, and they were all turned into nothingness.

But before the cultivators had time to be happy, they were completely drowned by the stinky venom that rushed in from behind.

Even if it is an ant, after gathering all the power, it is enough to shake a tall building!

At this moment, it is vividly reflected!

But to the horror of all the cultivators, among the dense spider swarm, the eight scarlet compound eyes on top of its head suddenly surged with ferocious blood, covering all the cultivators in unison.

"Mie Hunguang, all the cultivators obey the order, and protect the soul with all their strength!"

The complexions of the Nirvana Spirit Realm powerhouses in the middle changed drastically, and they began to practice the soul refining technique without any hesitation, gathering their spiritual consciousness with all their strength to protect the sea of ​​consciousness.

How could everyone dare to delay, but they are so afraid of seeing the strong in the Nirvana realm, let alone them.

All of a sudden, all kinds of obscure brilliance flickered above the heavenly spirits above the heads of all the cultivators. As the stream of light turned, some people even swallowed the elixir for emergencies.

As for Wang Mo, he even slapped his forehead, and the gray brilliance surged, faintly turning into a few runes, flowing on his forehead.

This soul-killing light is different from other supernatural powers. It is specially aimed at the soul and even the primordial spirit. No matter how you hide, it is impossible to dodge in the face of so many attacks.

And this kind of supernatural power is the most weird and incomparable. It is difficult for ordinary magic to affect it, let alone eliminate it. You can only choose passive defense.

As for Wang Mo's practice of "Spirit Refining Art", it is possible, but with so many soul-killing lights coming, he dare not take the risk to try it.

Flutter!

In an instant, countless soul-killing lights flew down and poured into the sides of the cultivators, turning into countless howls and swaying in the hearts of the minds. Suddenly, several people couldn't hold back and groaned.

Fortunately, all the cultivators are above the late stage of the transformation of gods, and those soul spiders are only shaken by their numbers. Even so, it also caused the small half of the cultivators to fall into a short-term chaos.

The monks who hadn't been cleansed didn't realize that a greater danger was coming. In an instant, another dark red light came, and most of the monks were in a trance. Those monks who were already in chaos were even more Several people howled and fell to the ground.

Only a small half monk can stay awake, just about to make a move to fight back, but hastily withdrew the magic formula, and once again protected the soul.

I saw another piece of soul-killing light descending, and instantly rushed into the crowd of cultivators. Fortunately, the power of the soul-killing light dropped a lot this time, but it also caused those monks who were at the end of their strength to howl in misery, and dozens of people fell into chaos.

And the silk-drawing soul spider not far away, its whole body turned gray and white, as if it had exhausted its strength, but a large dark red light curtain surged all over it, and it screamed mournfully. He rushed to the crowd.

"Not good, quickly defend!"

Gong Ziqing, who was sober, was no longer as calm as before. He could vaguely sense that these soul spiders had changed, otherwise it would be impossible to organize such an formation to besiege them.

But at this moment, there are only about forty people who can hear their shouts, and most of them are suffering from dull pain, and they can't exert [-]% of their strength.

The people who knew whether they could break out of the siege at this time were on the four of them. Without any hesitation, the few of them swung out streamers of light without hesitation, and sniped and killed the soul spiders that came overwhelmingly.

If the cultivators who transformed the spirit were to die, the four of them alone would face endless spider nests, and the only thing waiting for them was death.

Rumble!

But what responded to them was a group of spiders that exploded in unison in an instant. Suddenly, the entire underground cavern rang loudly, and the huge vibration swept far away.

It was silent at first, then dead silent, and suddenly it seemed like a volcano erupted, sending up endless gravel and dust.

Be it the spider swarm or the cultivators, they were all submerged in it, and boulders kept falling from above, but they were bombarded into powder by the violent air current, and then flew around by the endless pressure, and then turned into a hard rock. wall.

Ahhhhh!

The screams were buzzing, and amidst the continuous cracking of the soul spiders, some people finally couldn't bear to die among them, first of all, those monks whose minds were severely injured by the impact of the soul-killing light.

They were already in a coma, unable to defend their treasures at all, even if the treasures protected their bodies by themselves, without the support of mana, they were submerged by the overwhelming explosion after ten breaths of time.

One after another, the violent airflow expanded for a full cup of tea, rumbled continuously, mixed with smoke, dust and gravel, and was finally swept and solidified by the turbulent airflow.

Hissing!

There was another sharp hiss, and before the sound fell, thousands of powerful dark red beams of light suddenly appeared around.

Although the number is not comparable to the previous situation where the hole was full of soul-killing light lases, the energy contained in these beams of light is incomparable. They swished out and instantly spread into the center of the explosion where no dust had fallen.

Ah!

Another more miserable wail came out. This time, facing the impact of hundreds of fifth-order soul spiders' soul-killing light, even though these cultivators of transforming spirits were not weak, they immediately fell into dead silence within a short radius.

In the previous confrontation, they were already in a state of confusion, and they couldn't raise the slightest defensive power at all. They might not be able to hurt them in normal times, but now it's like a soul-stimulating magic sound.

But this time, the number of Extinguisher Lights was too scarce, and the dozens of cultivators who were still awake immediately fled the lights and avoided them without any trauma.

On the face full of fear, pale cold sweat broke out. This time, he really fell into a life-and-death crisis.

But what frightened them was that the fifth-order soul spiders around them had already divided into dozens of groups, separating them from the flying spirit cultivators.

As if it had been expected long ago, it seemed to be very organized. What was even more shocking was that those fourth-order soul spiders that were still pouring out rushed towards the corpses of the monks on the ground, and even those monks who were still in a coma or imminent situation. go.

Two hundred cultivators in the late stage of Transformation God rushed all the way into the ground, from the original wanton killing to the current lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It is really a change in the world, and it is the most unusual!

The situation was reversed, and under the suicidal attack of the silk-drawing soul spider, the combat strength of all the cultivators had been reduced by nearly half, and this also included the four somewhat embarrassed two Nirvana Realm experts.

Even though the four of them didn't spare their mana and used all their strength to attack the overwhelming soul spiders, it was difficult to protect them from all directions.

If they defend with all their strength and take all the attacks, they can do it, but in this way, even if the four of them are powerful in the Nirvana realm, they will never be spared injuries.

In this case, without the powerful support of the Nirvana Spirit Realm, the only thing waiting for those sixth-level soul spiders to appear is death.

Being calculated to such an extent, which one of these great powers in the Nirvana realm is not a proud generation, how can they bear such aggrievedness?

"Ah, Luoyunjian, I have to take off today, I will wait with you forever!"

"Luoyunjian dog thief, even if I die, I won't let you go!"

Seeing that nearly half of the disciples brought here were killed or injured, there are only a dozen or so left, and nearly half of them are still disabled, their fighting power is less than half of the usual, and their appearance is even more miserable. stand up.

But soon, they changed their colors, and they were no longer in the mood to curse, because eight powerful and fierce auras suddenly poured into the cave illuminated by various streamers of light, and surrounded them.

This is the breath of the sixth-order Silk Pulling Soul Spider, and its power is definitely much more difficult than the general power of the Nirvana Spirit Realm.

Originally, according to Lu Chenghui and others, there were at least three sixth-level soul spiders in this silk-drawing soul spider's lair, and no more than five at the most. With the strength of their eleven Nirvana-level monks and two hundred soul-transforming soul spiders The obstruction of the monks is enough to kill.

But he didn't think that there were twice as many sixth-order soul spiders in this lair than what they said, and their manpower was twice as small. Lifeless desperate.

Although the roots of their teeth are itching for the hatred of Luoyunjian, they will not accept their fate and kill them. Ants are greedy for life, let alone people who have been cultivating for many years.

Only by desperately fighting can there be a chance of survival!

The four Nirvana Realm experts knew it very well, and the Luoyunjian monks who trapped them here knew even more. Of course, they could also give up resistance and let the soul spiders devour them.

But after being devoured by the soul spider, there is not even a trace of spirit left behind, and there is no chance of reincarnation. Who is willing to take this road?

Rumble!

The four great powers in the Nirvana realm, two of them in the middle stage and two in the early stage, occupy the four corners back to back and join forces to defend.

If they ran around like those cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, they would most likely end up being divided and eaten away at the end without a trace of life.

In a desperate situation, people's potential can be most stimulated. Seeing the appearance of eight silk-threading soul spiders that are not much bigger than those of the fifth-order soul spiders, the dark golden streamer all over the body, and the fierce aura still make these powerful people who are usually high above the surface look pale. Ugly.

Hissing!

The neighing sound like a magic sound pierced into people's mind, and when it was in a trance, eight sixth-level soul spiders jumped up, waving their huge legs and leaping at the four people.

With the ferocious characteristics of the soul spider, its armor-like shell is comparable to the power of Lingbao, and its defense is even more amazing.

Seeing this, the four people sacrificed their own powerful treasures one after another. Knives, forks, swords and halberds flew in the air, and the strange magic weapons were even more dazzling.

This battle group did not have any low-priced people or soul spiders participating, and the vitality fluctuations that erupted within it were enough to be torn to pieces when they approached.

At the same time, some of the monks who fell into a coma below began to wake up, but they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming spirit spiders in an instant, screaming continuously.

Even those separated cultivators who had been separated would sometimes scream in pain, falling into the mouth of the soul spider, and being devoured.

The fate of these people can be imagined, soul spiders are ferocious beasts that devour flesh and blood spirits for a living, and if they fall into their mouths, they will inevitably suffer from the torment of soul refining.