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62. One Sword

Light.

glare.

It exuded a bright light that was like extreme heat, instantly illuminating the entire underground lair as if it were daytime.

Immediately afterwards, there was the roaring wind and roaring explosions.

as well as.

Countless shrill screams.

Those small spiders like jumping thunder, some slightly larger spiders, etc., and even the food reserves of the fourth generation were all reduced to ashes in this burst of shrill screams, not to mention leaving any residue.

The limbs were in ruins, not even the powdery flesh and blood was left.

Everything returns to nothingness.

The bright light goes away just as quickly as it comes.

It seems like a moment, but it also seems like years.

Everything between heaven and earth is silent.

"Cough——" A miserable cough sounded in the silence, breaking the silence.

The time that seemed to be still and stagnant seemed to be awakened by this cough, and then began to pass quietly again.

Then, the wind came.

There is airflow again.

The airflow turned into small cyclones, one after another, gently rolling up dust, just like a lover's fingers.

Then, the light came.

There is brightness again.

The brightness disperses all the shadows, one after another, filling the space, just like a lover's desire.

The dust has dispersed.

The light is everywhere.

The huge mountain spider had fallen to the side, and its eight legs were still twitching slightly. The peripheral nerves were obviously not completely dead, but there was only a little bit of skin and flesh remaining from its cephalothorax and abdomen, and there were also broken bones.

From the dark green blood flowing out everywhere and converging almost like a small lake, it can be seen that this mountain spider is obviously dead.

The first-generation parasite was kneeling on the ground, his left hand covering his mouth that kept coughing.

A large amount of blood flowed from between his fingers.

Obviously, its injury was not that minor.

Nine is the ultimate number.

The nine-layer void spider silk barrier is not as simple as nine layers of superposition, but is arranged and distributed according to some magical power and secret method. The power of each layer is geometrically multiplied, just like a huge magic circle. What's more,

There is also Mountain Spider who has devoted all its strength to reinforce it. Its defensive ability is so powerful that it is unique. Even a full blow from someone as powerful as Song Nana or Shangguan Xin is enough to weaken it by more than 99%.

With only the last trace of strength left, there is nothing to worry about.

This is also the strongest and final trump card of this first-generation parasite.

At least, that's how it should be.

But it's a pity that he met Su Anran.

Su Anran walked slowly, holding a long sword in his right hand.

The hilt and sword grid are dark red, and the sword body is a silvery white like a galaxy, but there are a few wisps of scarlet inside.

An unparalleled aura of loneliness, desolation, and destruction emanated from the long sword—not from Su Anran's body, but from this long sword. The aura on the sword had even overshadowed the aura on Su Anran's body.

A kind of overpowering flavor.

But I don't know why.

When this first-generation parasite looked at the man in front of it, it felt that the fusion of auras was quite tacit and appropriate, and even had an indescribable sense of sanctity, as if it didn't care about this long sword.

How powerful, how terrifying, how... But when these two people appear in front of anyone, no one will think that the sword is the master, but they will all think that Su Anran is the real master of everything.

existence.

A sword is, after all, just a sword, just a tool, just a weapon, just...

"This is my daughter." When Su Anran saw the eyes of this first-generation parasite, she naturally understood the other person's eyes.

The first-generation parasite suddenly became a little confused.

It turns out that Su Anran's shout of "Sword is coming" before was not a joke, but was really calling for his flying sword to come. Even the sword fog that spread later was just delaying time.

It's ridiculous that I didn't think of this, and spent too much time thinking about how to eat the other party, so that I missed the opportunity.

Su Anran's voice sounded again, breaking the first-generation parasite's thoughts: "You should feel lucky, because you are the first opponent in this world that I need to borrow the power of my daughter to kill. But you will not be lonely,

Because of your other brothers and sisters, I will also send them all to you one by one to keep you company, even..."

"Including my ancestors." The first-generation parasite said the unfinished second half of Su Anran's sentence.

But soon, it showed a disdainful laugh: "Ha... just you?"

Su Anran just looked at the kid in front of her, her expression still indifferent.

But there was a bit of pity in his eyes.

This kid looks like he is about ten years old. Although we don’t know how he was kidnapped in the first place or how he was sent to the Soul-Splitting Mountain Spider, judging from the fact that it can become a second-generation parasite,

Just by looking at it, you can tell that its talent must have been extraordinary during its lifetime.

Because the Soul-Splitting Demonic Mountain Spider does not cultivate just anyone into its own heirs, most of the people sent to it will only be treated as food.

The Soul-Splitting Demonic Mountain Spider's thinking is very simple. Powerful servants must be able to provide better and higher-quality food, so it will transform those monks who are strong or talented enough into its own children, allowing them to find better food for themselves.

More and better quality food.

For example, the little devil in front of me.

Because of his extraordinary talent, he was transformed into a descendant of the Soul-Splitting Mountain Spider. But the problem is that such a kid will not have the mind of an adult, and because of his young age, even if he survives long enough, he will learn how to

More experience in how to survive in this world, but due to mental defects, the mentality is finally distorted, and it is impossible to control the huge power that one possesses.

Perhaps, its talent during its lifetime may have been stronger than Simon Desheng's.

But in Su Anran's eyes, it is not as scary as Ximen Desheng, nor is it as threatening as the other party.

Because, among the second-generation descendants it controls, there are no people from other sects or aristocratic families - even though it is cautious and careful enough, and knows how to let those tool-man descendants commit suicide on the spot as soon as possible when it sees that something must be done.

After all, it is still slightly inferior to Ximen Desheng.

At the very least, when Simon Desheng was transformed into the first-generation parasite of the Soul-Splitting Demonic Mountain Spider, his targets were the other favored ones in the mysterious world.

"It's up to me." Su Anran exhaled lightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Then are you willing to tell me where your ancestors are?"

"Ha." The kid wiped away the blood on his lips, but the madness on his face remained, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Yes." Su Anran nodded.

The next moment, the sword flashed.

The pupils of this first-generation parasite, whose name was not even mentioned, immediately collapsed, and his figure instantly fell over.

Su Anran didn't give the opponent any chance at all and killed him with one sword.

He knows very well how troublesome these first-generation parasites are. Even if they know that you will die, they will try their best to bite you. So when this kid showed such a sarcastic look, Su Anran no longer hesitated. Anyway,

He also has Song Baiye's trump card at his disposal.

After pausing for a moment, and seeing that there was no change in the other party's body, Su Anran picked the body with his sword and turned it over.

Immediately, two pure white spider eggs rolled out of its sleeves.

Su Anran had an expression of "Sure enough".

This time, Su Anran did not use the little butcher to pierce the two spider eggs, but directly blasted the two spider eggs with two sword energy.

In an instant, a strong fishy smell suddenly filled the air.

Su Anran's spirit was in a trance for a moment.

But soon, he recovered again.

But at the same time, two black shadows suddenly rushed toward Su Anran's face, creating a terrifying atmosphere like a facehugger.

"call out--"

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

Su Anran took a few steps back at the same time, and the two shadows suddenly exploded into a bloody mist.

After a while, when the smell gradually faded, Su Anran stepped forward again and inspected the kid's body again.

This time, I never saw anything strange on the corpse.

The hilt of the long sword in Su Anran's hand shook slightly. Su Anran immediately let go, and the sword suddenly turned into a little butcher.

"It came just in time." Su Anran laughed, then reached out and rubbed the little butcher's head.

"Hee." The little butcher showed a cute smile.

Su Anran has already experienced the defensive power of the void spider silk barrier of this first-generation parasite. Naturally, he cannot be so stubborn and continue to act recklessly. Therefore, from the beginning, he did not intend to use his own means to break the opponent's defense. After all, Su Anran still has

There was a daughter who ate the Guixu Nirvana Sword.

With the Little Butcher's current strength, she might be able to find a flaw and tear open a hole even in the defense built by the Lord from the Other Side Realm.

Therefore, the little butcher can directly break through the defensive barrier built by a mere Taoist realm parasite, let alone the ninth floor, even the ninety-ninth floor. And Su Anran is exactly that

Taking advantage of this, he forcibly killed the Mountain Spider, the first-generation parasite, and severely injured it, and then directly killed it on the spot without giving any chance.

A normal battle looks very easy, but in fact the game makes Su Anran feel a little tired, because if one of the links is slightly careless, the result will be completely different - for example, if the little butcher arrives a little slower, the result will be completely different.

Either this first-generation parasite directly broke through Su Anran's sword fog with brute force, or it did not choose to confront Su Anran head-on, etc., which would lead to unpredictable changes in the subsequent results.

"Hurry up and take this corpse back, let Song Baiye swallow it and read its memory." Su Anran said, "I need to know the specific location of the Soul-Splitting Mountain Spider. This matter is of great importance, so let

Song Baiye digest it as soon as possible."

"Oh." The little butcher nodded, "What about you, daddy?"

"There is still an unsolved problem outside. I have to solve it first before I go back."

The little butcher nodded in understanding.

She saw that Su Anran's expression was very serious, so she did not bargain or take the opportunity to ask for rewards. She silently grabbed the kid's body, and then turned into a sword light and shot out of the air.

Su Anran looked up.

This underground lair is actually at the base of a towering mountain, and the mountain wall at the entrance is a mountain rock wall extending from a branch of the Wushui Mountains.

But with the arrival of the Little Butcher, the mountain peak was directly destroyed by the sword light falling from the sky.

She even blasted out a huge hole with a diameter of more than one kilometer.

At this time, standing in the underground lair and looking up, Su Anran could already see the clouds in the sky - the sun shone through this huge hole. Although it failed to illuminate the entire underground lair, Su Anran could almost

After seeing the general layout of this underground lair clearly. He was not sure whether this was a unified nesting template for all first-generation parasites, or whether it was this kid's habit, but Su Anran still tried hard to lay out all the layouts he could see.

Imprinted in my mind.

Not sure if it will work, but maybe?



Nan Fengjie's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

He stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth agape.

A few minutes ago, there was a mountain peak that towered into the clouds. If he didn't control the sky, he wouldn't be able to see the peak at all.

But at this time...

A huge cave entrance appeared in front of him, like the bloody mouth of a giant beast - he saw with his own eyes that the entire mountain peak, including the mountain wall of this branch, was completely wiped out in an instant: violent

The air flow blew up a large amount of sand and dust, making him instantly look like a homeless man covered in dust.

As a child of an aristocratic family, such an image is naturally quite embarrassing and embarrassing.

But Nan Fengjie doesn't feel this way now.

He just felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Not long after, Su Anran floated up from the underground lair.

This time, Nan Fengjie didn't dare to show off as a member of the aristocratic family. He shook off the dust on his body, and then bowed respectfully: "Junior Nan Fengjie, I have met my senior. Please forgive me for my previous rudeness."

Su Anran glanced at Nan Fengjie and said nothing.

He has dealt with disciples of Dongfang aristocratic families in the Xuan Realm, so he knows the nature of the disciples of these aristocratic families very well. Therefore, Nan Fengjie's behavior is actually normal.

Of course, Su Anran didn't like the style of a child of this family, but now he still needed some intelligence information from the Northern Tang Dynasty, so he didn't give Nan Fengjie a look, but took this opportunity to say: "You

I said before that you, the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Kunlun Sect, worked together to prevent these monsters from going south? Then do you know more intelligence information about these monsters? "

"I don't know." Nan Fengjie shook his head, but he still carefully observed his words. After seeing Su Anran's frown, he spoke again, "But there are elders in my clan who know, and I

The message has been sent back. In five or six days at the latest, the elders of the clan will bring people to support them. They will definitely know more about this strange thing, so senior..."

Su Anran knew what Nan Fengjie was planning.

But right now, he really needs a way to enter the control circle of the Northern Tang Dynasty - Su Anran has a hunch that the Soul-Splitting Demonic Mountain Spider must be in the defensive circle that is jointly blocked by the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Kunlun Sect.

, if he enters rashly

If so, it will definitely be regarded as a parasite and cause unnecessary disputes. However, if the Nanfeng family, one of the seven great families of the Northern Tang Dynasty, can be recommended, then he can enter the northern area of ​​​​Beiling to look for the Soul-Splitting Demon Mountain Spider.

It will be much easier.

"Then I'll stay in Karasuma Castle for a few more days."


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