After walking more than a hundred steps just now, a huge beast roar suddenly came, and the huge pressure made Tang Fei's head shaking a little and almost fainted.

I looked in surprise in the direction where the beast roared, and found that it was the direction of the original forest where I took a hot spring last time.

When they were plucked, Nangong Xiaoyi and others were having dinner. When they heard the beast roar, they were shocked.

"It's [spider centipede]! It must be someone in the two teams who discovered the traces of [spider centipede]! Let's go!"

Nangong Hongliang suddenly identified the sound of the huge beast roar, the spirit beast [spider centipede]. He threw the bowls and chopsticks out, and everyone came out in a row and rushed towards the beast roar.

"Huh? Why are they all running out? Could it be..."

Tang Fei seemed to have thought of something, and immediately ran towards the forest that last time. Tang Fei had lived here for so long and was familiar with the terrain here, so he was not much slower than Nangong Xiaoyi and his group.

Tang Fei was just approaching this forest, and there were violent sounds of swords fighting inside, crackling and screaming from time to time. It didn’t seem like fighting with spirit beasts, but it was like fighting between people.

Tang Fei slowed down and sneaked over quietly, found a dense bush to hide it inside, and looked outside carefully. It turned out that it was someone fighting. It was just Nangong Xiaoyi and his group who had a conflict with people in another team.

Needless to think about it, we know that both sides must be fighting for the so-called spirit beast. At this time, there were ferocious monsters lying there, covered in blood, as if they were seriously injured and unable to move.

Looking at this spirit beast, Lin Sheng felt his scalp numb. The guy looked really scary, but while it was terrifying, Tang Fei felt that this guy looked very familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

I stuck my head out and looked carefully at the monster's abdomen. Finally, I remembered where I had seen such a monster. Wasn't this the monster that ended up causing Tang Fei to fall into the hot spring last time I chased them?

No wonder he ran so fast, it turned out to be a spirit beast, which looked like this. Tang Fei thought to himself.

However, at this time, [Spider Centipede] was no longer as powerful as chasing Tang Fei and his group that day. At this time, he was lying there motionless. Not only was he bleeding on his body, but his nose and pupils were already bleeding. If he was not treated in time, he would probably die soon.

Nangong Xiaoyi and his group seemed to be at a disadvantage. Not only were there more people on the other side than Nangong Xiaoyi, but the other side seemed to have two men with similar cultivation levels as Nangong Xiaoyi. Both men used a long scimitar, which forced Nangong Xiaoyi to retreat step by step, and they simply did not have much power to resist.

At this time, Nangong Xiaoyixuan's white long gown was already red, and he seemed to have suffered a serious injury. His legs were cut by the scimitars of the two men, and his speed was greatly affected. At this time, he was just struggling to support him. It seemed that he was inevitable. The two men had no intention of pitying the fragrance and jade. The spiritual techniques he used were also fatal, so there was a little bit of a sense of hiding.

On the other hand, the situation of the other people was even worse. Nangong Hongliang was already bleeding on his shoulders and chests. He was alone and he was also holding the attacks of two people. The three of them had almost the same cultivation level, but the number of the other party was superior, so Nangong Hongliang suffered losses from them repeatedly.

Nangong Hongliang made it a giant axe, which was in line with his physique. However, Tang Fei had never seen Nangong Hongliang with an axe before. He thought he had already practiced to a certain level and found a spiritual weapon that matched him.

After officially becoming a spiritual sage, everyone can find their own weapons. Any weapon that is in line with their physical and soul can be put into their own body.

This is the only way to call it a spiritual weapon. In addition to spiritual beasts, this spiritual weapon is also an extremely important thing for spiritual soldiers. As the most important weapon of spiritual weapons, when they are stored in the body, they can actually gradually advance with the improvement of the host's cultivation. Of course, the final degree of promotion depends on the quality of the spiritual weapon and the cultivation of the practitioner.

Good spiritual weapons can even be accompanied by the improvement of the host's cultivation and their grades continue to increase, while poor spiritual weapons do not have much room for improvement in the host's body, and some spiritual weapons cannot even be improved.

What it looked like at the beginning? In the end, the host was dead or the same.

The improvement of the cultivator's cultivation creates conditions for the improvement of the level of spiritual weapons. Even if a top-grade spiritual weapon is integrated into the cultivator's body, if the cultivator's cultivation level does not improve, then even the best spiritual weapon will be useless.

Nangong Hongliang waved his giant axe and knocked the sword that the opponent stabbed. Before he could breathe, he was already hit by a long whip from another opponent. He immediately broke a large piece of the clothes on his chest, his skin was blooming, and another deep blood mark was on his chest.

Huh, Tang Fei gasped. How painful it should be. In his previous life, he always heard the teacher telling stories about revolutionary martyrs. Whenever he heard something whipped by whips, Tang Fei sneered, but now he seems to have a personal impression that it is really a rare thing to be whipped and carried to death by whip.

After being whipped by the whip, Nangong Hongliang immediately groaned, and the huge force brought by the whip was suddenly pulled away and hit a big tree next to him, and spit several mouthfuls of blood.

He wanted to support the axe but he didn't even have the strength to stand up. The two spiritual soldiers of the other party suddenly pressed over. Nangong Xiaoyi, who was fighting on the side, was immediately anxious when he saw this phenomenon, trying to get closer to Nangong Hongliang, but he was anxious, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but have a flaw, but it just gave the two spiritual soldiers of the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it. Two scimitars cut Nangong Xiaoyi's back and arm again.

The blood suddenly invaded Nangong Xiaoyi's dress red. The bright red blood invaded Nangong Xiaoyi's white dress like a shrill flower, and suddenly bloomed on Nangong Xiaoyi's plain white dress, making Tang Fei feel sad and heartbroken. He wanted to rush over several times impulsively, but the slightest sense in his heart pulled him back. Nangong Xiaoyi, who is already a spiritual master, isn't this the slightest Taoist practice crushed to death by the other party like an ant?

Nangong Xiaoyi was successfully stopped by the two men in black. Without time to rescue, the enemy there seized the opportunity and rushed forward quickly and stabbed Nangong Hongliang in the heart with a sword. The snow-white blade deprived Nangong Hongliang of his last trace of vitality. Nangong Hongliang opened his wide eyes and died.

"No!"

Nangong Xiaoyi said sadly and indignantly, but to no avail. Nangong Hongliang was already dead and could not move anymore, and he could not hear Nangong Xiaoyi's shouting at all.

Then there were a series of screams. The dozen spiritual soldiers brought by Nangong Xiaoyi were almost all cruelly killed by the other party! The bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and even the white wild flowers that were originally blooming next to them turned into blood red, stained with blood.

The man in black who was holding the whip was still not satisfied. He seemed to be complaining that he had taken it too late. Nangong Hongliang had been killed in advance by his teammates. He walked forward and whipped the dead Nangong Hongliang's body, which happened to leave a blood mark on Nangong Hongliang's face.

"You deserve to die!"

Nangong Xiaoyi was furious and was extremely angry when he stared at the man in black holding a whip.
Chapter completed!