Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Zhang Song had never heard of such a person in the Ghost Cave, and he had no time to think about how a dignified Jindan cultivator would sneak attack a foundation-building cultivator.

Soar!

Zhang Song's body swayed like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, gently and swiftly, floating in the sword light.

"You're quite capable." The long sword almost followed his body. No matter how he retreated, the sword was locked on him. If he was a step slower, he would be caught up by the sword and stabbed in the throat.

The man was wearing a black fishing robe, his face was sallow, and his eyes were small and slanted, like two silver needles flashing a cold light.

"Hide!" His body was already ten meters close, and the sword had already pointed at the opponent's body.

It's too weak. Even if he has good body skills, what's the use? He can't be faster than his sword.

Puff, the long sword in his hand paused slightly, and arched a little, as if it had stabbed into a level three ferocious beast. His wrist trembled, and this sword actually gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

When the sword missed, the body immediately retreated.

Zhang Song was waiting for this opportunity. He twisted his waist and leaned forward like a giant bull. He instantly let out a terrible breath and rushed forward violently and violently.

Kuiniu is a giant beast. When it leans over and charges, it can unleash a hundred times the force.

The man crossed his hands in front of his chest, staring at Zhang Song's body. He was wearing a treasure-level inner armor. Although he was a sword cultivator, he was also a third-level martial artist.

Not to mention being hit by a person, even if you were really hit by a cow, what would happen?

He had already figured out how to chop this hateful guy into eight pieces.

Boom!

He flew out sideways, as if he was trampled by ten thousand cows. He felt severe pain, his eyes went black, and he could hardly breathe. One of his forearms made a creaking sound, and a spot on his chest was almost dented.

How could this person's power be so terrifying?

He just stood up.

I saw the man opposite me shaking his head slightly, half squatting on the ground, and tapping the ground lightly with his left hand.

The ground was obviously being pulled by someone and was shaking violently up and down. My feet were numb and I couldn't stand steadily. I staggered two steps.

In just these two steps, the person opposite him pounced on him like a monkey.

The white bone pestle whimpered, and the huge bull head began to smash towards him again and again.

Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Technique!

Zhang Song's eyes were cold as he kept calculating the gap between himself and the other party.

As long as he gets close to the opponent and doesn't give him the chance to swing his sword, he is almost invincible.

Facing the Jindan master, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

The calculation starts from the moment the opponent strikes the sword.

However, he hadn't used the Cloud and Rain Technique yet, but the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Technique alone was enough to knock the opponent down and make him unable to get up.

He did not dare to be careless, but he did not know that his own strength was so terrifying.

Golden elixir and golden elixir are different.

Who were the golden elixirs he had seen before? The Great Snake Kang Wen, the Sword Demon Sun Wuwo, the Luozhou Governor Bao Zhang, and the Immortal General Zhang Mo.

These people have integrated their will and momentum into their bones, and any attack they make has the power of heaven and earth.

Zhang Song naturally also mastered this kind of intention. He used to master the ability to split mountains and startle rainbows, but now he can easily transform himself into an ancient Kuiniu.

This is the true meaning. Even if this person has mastered the sword intent, he dares to touch it.

He was dead. A Jindan attacked him secretly and was beaten to death by him.

“Is this Daji?”

This man has a lot of good stuff on him. His inner armor is actually of primary treasure level. The storage bag on his waist is the size of a basketball court, nearly five times larger than his. There are also a lot of resources in it.

Zhang Song did not notice that he was now emitting a terrifying and murderous aura. His eyes were wild, like a bloodthirsty mad bull, and the bones in his body turned silver-white after moving.

After this man died, no one dared to approach the Golden Light Cave.

"I'm going to the Scorpion Cave to take a look."

When Zhang Song walked in, he saw the ground was covered with corpses of insect slaves and several corpses of outsiders, which had almost been eaten up.

"Brother Xian, how are you?"

"Brother, don't move. There is a worm cave below you. If you take two steps, it will be a formation."

Ge Xian's body was covered in blood, but he had a smile on his face. He had a lot of good things in his hands. This time, he was robbed by more than a dozen people, almost all of whom were coming for him.

"Okay, you are safe, that's enough, I'll go first." He saw that Ge Xian was a little hesitant about whether to release the formation.

Zhang Song doesn't have so many little thoughts.

Put yourself in their shoes. If you were to encounter someone who is barely stronger than you, would you remove your security equipment at this time?

"Brother, I will remember your friendship."

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The number of people fighting was decreasing. Yue Niang stood behind Qiu Biao. Although she was tired, she was able to hold off three foundation-building cultivators.

puff!

One man was beaten into the dirt, his body almost turned into a pulp, and he lay prone on the ground.

Zhang Song didn't care and chased those who tried to escape and beat them one by one with a stick.

"Wife, are you okay?"

"Brother Song, no, it's okay."

With joy in her eyes, she helped her father sit on the ground.

"Help me - what for? I'm fine. I just got a stitch in the side. I'll be fine after sitting for a while."

He was injured, with three broken ribs and a huge scar on his back with the bones exposed.

Yue Niang's skills are somewhat peculiar. Not only can they freeze wounds, but they also have certain delaying and recovery effects. She follows her father closely.

The combination of two foundation-building masters is indeed much stronger than a melee.

Zhang Song used his skills to quickly make Qiu Biao less weak, "Yu Niang, where is your uncle?"

"Uncle is fine, he fainted."

The three clan leaders barely built their foundations, which only increased their lifespans a little. After this battle, they will probably need three to five years of recuperation to recover.

Zhang Song sighed as he looked at the bumpy Shiniu Village.

In the past, Shiniuzhai had twenty Golden Cores and one Nascent Soul, but now some are dead, some are injured, and some have directly joined the Hunyuan Sect.

Today the village is like an abandoned countryside, with only the old, weak and sick left.

The Yanguang Sect surrendered, and the sect leader underestimated the Shiniuzhai. The sect leader Liu Yunchang was seriously injured by the ancestor Yu Youzi and was imprisoned under a ban.

Zhang Song saw the Jindan ancestor of the Liao family. His body was shaking, but he was still standing there. Mo Cheng's head was crushed by him. There was unwillingness in his eyes. A huge hole was blasted in his back, and he didn't have much life left.

"The Bai family didn't come." He sighed.

"The Bai family is here, but they didn't expect you to collude with the outer sect." Mo Liangjun sat on the ground, with two young men supporting his body. As he spoke, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"If we in Shiniu Village cannot unite, we will soon be destroyed and become real barbarians."

"Heh, who was the first to kill Liao Yuan, the head of our Liao family? Who killed our Tianjiao son outside the village? And who ambushed our Liao family's coolie army?"

Mo Liangjun's lips trembled for a few times, his eyes were cloudy, but he couldn't speak.

There are too many disciples of each race, and the resources are far from enough. They can only deprive others of theirs to increase their own, and conflicts will naturally last for a long time.

He also knew that there must be some calculations on the part of Dali, but both sides were so bloodthirsty that they subconsciously ignored these.

It took three days to clean up the battlefield.

These matters were handed over to the new village chief, Mo Shi, who was Mo Cheng's third son. He was now in his forties and in the early stages of foundation building.

If the other two branches of the Liao family do not perform well, they will not only be suppressed, but may even be liquidated.

Because the Bai family betrayed the Liao family at the last minute, or pulled back from the brink, they did gain a lot of positions. At least they kept the position of hunting team leader, and the Kangshan Mine was also handed over to a foundation-building cultivator from the Bai family.

Yu Youzi and Mo Shi looked at the corpses that Zhang Song brought out.