Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"Brother Lu, are you okay? I'm going to let it out!!"

After Xuanye asked, Lu Tianmeng grinned: "Go to hell, the Great Movement Order is mine." As he said that he was pinching the spell, half of the talisman transformed into a ruler, and struck Xuanye, who seemed unprepared. One-tenth attacked Han Li, and the rest were all rushed to the soy sauce on the wall, which was only a little less than Xuanye.

Fortunately, Xu was already on guard, and a layer of blood mist came out of his body, forming an oval cover on his body.

"Qi and blood protect the body!"

This move was created by him not long ago. It was the first time he applied one of the defensive magical powers after studying the Blood Spirit Dharma some time ago, and combined it with some internal energy to create a path.

Lu Tianmeng's talisman is extremely powerful.

Firstly, the talisman he used was a top-quality item, and secondly, he was in the late stage of foundation building and had the chance to use his full power.

It’s just that he thinks too much.

Not only did he want to deal with Xuan Le, a big enemy of the same realm, but he also wanted to deal with Xu Qingyang, the soy sauce that made him unable to grasp his pulse, at once, and by the way, he also wanted to cook Han Moumou. He simply overestimated himself and his talisman, and underestimated the three people present, so he could only be the first to be eliminated.

Amidst the roar, the situation suddenly changed. Lu Tianmeng was so excited that he was proud of his plan, but he didn't want the giant bell behind him to suddenly disappear.

"Hiss~"

The beast roared, Lu Tianmeng's pupils shrank, and his big head was blown away.

Judging from the facial expression of the head, there was still disbelief. The white crystal spider that escaped from the trap did not care whether he believed it or not, and smashed his corpse into pieces in one breath, with his intestines and stomach torn apart, and blood stains all over the floor. After such a vent, the breath was still violent, and the three survivors still had different reactions.

Han Li turned around and looked at Xuan Le.

He had an expression of no surprise on his face, stretched out his hand, and a small clock fell into his hand. It was the magic weapon that had just trapped the spider.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Han Li's voice was hoarse, and his vigilance was at its peak.

Xuan Le smiled faintly, ignored him, and looked at the soy sauce that fell from the stone wall: "Fellow Daoist Xu, please stop pretending. You must have figured out what it is!"

As he spoke, his smile became even wider, and he raised his hand to hold out a veil.

"Whether you know it or not, it's enough to just sit and watch for so long. Now let this white crystal spider play with you!!"

"Hiss~"

The bloody spider jumped up, and Xuanye covered his whole body with gauze, and his breath disappeared completely.

He kept backing up, as if he wanted to exit this place first, letting Han Li and Xu Qingyang fight to the death with the spider. Han Li was helpless and was about to turn around to resist the monster when he heard Xu Qingyang shout: "Don't worry about the spider, hold him back and don't let him hide!"

Han Li immediately understood, and his figure flashed, catching up with Xuanye like an arc.

When Xuan Le saw that Han Li believed that his companions could block the terrifying blood spiders by himself, he was extremely surprised. He immediately threw the small clock in his hand upwards and it rose up in the wind. However, Han Li didn't cover it up. He turned over and found a small cyan mirror. This thing was exactly what Xu Qingyang got when he robbing the RMB player. Xuan Le seemed to recognize it and was shocked when he saw it: "Qing Ning Mirror, How come the Qing Ning Mirror, which is a replica of the magic weapon, is in your hands? It was you who killed the junior sister..."

Not to mention the two of them, Xu Qingyang was not idle either.

The tiger fangs were drawn out, dazzling blood was spitting out, and the sword was swung to split Huashan with one move. The sword was held in both hands, and it hit behind the white crystal spider and slashed it down.

Sensing danger, the white crystal spider waved its forelimb sickle to block.

"Qiang~"

There was a slight collision and the stalemate continued. The spider immediately swung its other forelimb to slash. Xu Qingyang drew back his sword to block. In a short period of time, one person and one spider were engaged in a hand-to-hand fight, which was a bit evenly matched. It's not surprising, after all, it is a level four monster, equivalent to the late stage of human foundation building. Moreover, this beast's physique is very special. Magical weapons, spells, and energy attributes seem to do little harm to it, and it may even be restrained by him. It is not cost-effective for Huya to fight him.

"trouble!"

Glancing over at Han Li, Xuan Le was held back, but he was very threatening.

It was not easy to delay, so he looked for an opportunity to step back, turned his hand and inserted the sword into the ground, shifted his body's center of gravity slightly, took a sharp breath of air, raised his body to the naked eye, and swelled his muscles.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, the spider couldn't control it, and was sent flying to the stone wall behind by Yin Lang.

The two people fighting from the side were not paying attention. When they turned around, they saw a huge afterimage flying out. Before the spider landed, it was knocked back with a "boom".

"Bang bang bang bang~"

Then there was a brute force blast, and the cave began to shake.

The white crystal spider was stunned, but it instinctively waved its two forelimbs. It struck Xu Qingyang with "pang pong pong pong" and bounced off a series of echoes. Upon closer inspection, Xu Qingyang's body also had criss-crossing white marks. Obviously it is not unscathed, and the output needs to be increased.

Slow when you say it, fast at that time.

In the rapid exchange, Xu Qingyang grabbed the two forelimbs from left to right and violently twisted them inwards.

At that taste, the spider opened its mouthparts and rushed towards Xu Qingyang's door. Xu Qingyang did not give in at all, and roared back fiercely. At the same time, he flipped his hands and violently smashed the two front paws of the spider completely. Twist off.

But on the other side, Xuan Le and Han Li went back and forth for two or three rounds.

According to his normal strength, Han Li was no match for him. However, the place was small, and he didn't know where he got a magic weapon that greatly increased his agility. There was no time to prepare anything powerful enough to break the defense. Xuan Le felt that as a late-stage monk, he was afraid that he would fall into the opponent's hands.

Even so, he was not allowed to think too much, because the fighting on the other side stopped.

Taking a moment to turn his head and look, Xuan Zhe was standing upside down. Above his head, a giant sword seven to eight feet long had taken shape. It was blood red and translucent. It fell silently. Han Li seized the opportunity and shot out the same sword. A huge cyan sword.

The two of them joined forces for the first time, and the effect was great.

The bright light was dazzling. Xuan Le wore a fiery red armor and issued the strongest defense. Then he was first chopped into pieces by the blood sword and split into two from head to toe. At the same time, he was cut into four pieces by the waist. The stone wall behind him suddenly collapsed. There was another big sway, so that both of them were breathing quickly and were cautious not to move rashly.

After a while, the structure seemed to be stable. The two of them stared at each other and smiled.

This time, there were twists and turns.

But he finally survived to the end. After resting for a while, Xu Qingyang walked to the body and took the token in his hand, with a look of comfort on his face. Now it's good, you don't have to worry about running out of room, and you don't have to worry about what to do with resources in the future. There is no shortage of anything on the other side.

"Junior Brother Han, do you want to travel far?"