The resurrected ancient corpse has a decay atmosphere, and the eight bone-shaped ornaments are like eight tentacles, which are extremely terrifying.

The monk named Sun, who was pride just now, became a bloody man, with a look of despair.

"Save, save me..."

The monk surnamed Sun opened his mouth wide and squirted blood.

No one in Longyan Sect dared to help. As for Qianyun Sect, he was deceived and frightened by him just now, and no one would save him.

As he himself said, this is that everyone has their own destiny.

The frightened eyes gradually lost their luster. The monk surnamed Sun struggled weakly for a few times and died completely.

If your heart is penetrated, no one can survive.

"The ancient corpse is alive! What kind of monster is this!"

"Get back quickly and escape first!"

The monks around were in chaos, and some people rushed to the big hole in the dome, trying to escape from the entrance.

"There are spider webs! The road is blocked!"

The monk who escaped to the cave exclaimed. The original entrance of the cave was covered with spider silk, densely packed, and even slashed with a long sword was useless.

The exit was blocked, and the people trapped underground could only face the terrifying ancient corpses.

Da! Da! Da! Da! Da! Da!

The bone-like decorations fell on the ground to support the body. The ancient corpse's feet were hanging in the air, and the skull was about to fall off at any time. The empty eye sockets seemed to be looking for the next prey.

"Let's take action together!"

Jiang Xiaolian shouted loudly, and used the sword energy to stab the ancient corpse. Wen Qiuqing and the others immediately started to attack.

Changsheng was not idle either, so he tried his best to cut out the sword energy.

The scene of dozens of people taking action at the same time was spectacular, with flames and lightning everywhere in the hall.

Dozens of sword energy slashed on the ancient corpse one after another, without exception, all of these sword energy seemed to be split into the air.

After the sword energy and spell bombardment, only some fragments of bones fell from the black robe.

The skeleton was still floating in the air, the black robe was swaying slightly, and the skull was hidden under the hood, looking more and more mysterious.

The strange scene puzzled everyone.

Even if this monster is invulnerable to swords and guns, it cannot even be wounded, unless its body is not in the black robe.

"Isn't dead?"

Jiang Xiaolian had just made a sound when a bone-like object supporting the corpse suddenly raised up, turned into a spear, and rushed towards her.

The bone-like object was too fast, so Jiang Xiaolian had no time to dodge and could only turn the magic weapon over and use the sword body as a shield.

Bang!!

The bone-like object was blocked by the sword body, but Jiang Xiaolian's body also flew backwards and hit the stone wall.

"Xiao Lian! How are you?"

Wen Qiuqing greeted him with a sword and protected Jiang Xiaolian.

"What a lot of strength... I'm fine." Jiang Xiaolian wiped the corner of her mouth, and blood was already on the back of her hand.

Hiss! Hiss!

At this time, thin lines suddenly appeared under the black robe of the ancient corpse. These thin lines were extremely tough, and immediately trapped the person tightly after being wrapped.

"Silk...spider!"

While seeing the silk thread, everyone finally guessed the truth.

The one hiding in the ancient corpse was actually a strange spider, and the eight bone-like decorations were actually its eight long claws!

The moment the spider silk appeared, more than a dozen people were entangled and could not move. The monsters with eight long legs spread out also showed their true appearance.

With a crackling sound, the head of the ancient corpse was shattered.

With a gurgle, a white jade-like thing replaced the skull, with two red eyes, two blood wheels in each of its eyes, and it turned out to be a white spider the size of a human head!

Before everyone could see the truth about the monster, the black robe suddenly stimulated, and then a spider web gushed out.

The big net came, and everyone used their own methods, some burned with fire, and some used swords to slash, and the scene was in chaos.

"That's a monster...the white jade spider!"

Wen Qiuqing exclaimed her identity.

The white jade spider is a typical cold-blooded demon clan. It lives deep in the ground and likes to climb on tree trunks, rocks and even corpses. It spends most of the time sleeping. Once awakened, the living creatures around it will become its food, which is extremely ferocious.

"It's a monster! I'm in trouble now."

"The ferocious underground Zerg will never die if they are angry!"

The monks on both sides were very afraid, and almost everyone looked pale.

"What are you afraid of? So many of us have joined forces to kill this monster!" Qu Hongfei was wary and used his sword energy to slash the long claws of the white jade spider.

As a result, not only did not cut it off, but even the magic weapon and sword were broken and flew out.

Due to the appearance of spider webs, all monks present were more or less touched, and more spider webs fell on the ground.

The landed spider silk immediately adheres to the ground, forming a layer of rubbery spider web. Once stepped on it, it will take hard to get out of trouble, and the cultivator becomes slow to move.

The situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

With a scream, a young disciple of Qianyun Sect was unable to move because of spider silk, and was penetrated by the long claws of the white jade spider and died on the spot.

"Calling fire spells, clear the spider web first!"

Wen Qiuqing immediately issued an order when she saw her fellow disciple die tragically. Although she felt guilty in her heart, she could not lose her composure.

At this time of life and death, once she becomes confused, more people will die tragically.

Huh! Huh!

Fireballs were activated, and flames were rising around them, and the spider webs on the ground were gradually burned. The fire forced the white jade spider to take a few steps back.

As long as you find the body, the white jade spider is not without weaknesses. If you encounter multiple heavy blows, you will die.

However, the white jade spider is too small, only has a big head, and is quick to move. It is difficult for ordinary spells to hit the vital points.

Most monks are fighting against the enemy with all their might, and some are using other ideas.

After witnessing the tragic death of a monk named Sun, Guo Chen kept staring at the other party's body. He found an opportunity to venture closer and quickly captured the porcelain bottle from the body's hand.

The elixirs in the porcelain bottle are priceless. The monk surnamed Sun died, and the elixirs became ownerless.

After getting the porcelain bottle, Guo Chen couldn't hide his joy. He couldn't help but be greedy. He opened the porcelain bottle and looked at the elixir inside.

Just such a small action brought a catastrophe to Guo Chen.

The white jade spider had a very sensitive sense of smell. After smelling the elixir, he turned around suddenly, and jumped up with his eight-claw bent, and rushed over with the sound of the wind.

Eight long claws formed a large net, and instantly enveloped Guo Chen.

Click!

Before he could cover the lid of the porcelain bottle, Guo Chen was in horror and found that blood was rumbled on his neck. When he lowered his head, he was lying on his body.

Without even shouting, Guo Chen died after he turned his eyelids.

The price of greed is often so heavy that it is unbearable. Guo Chen's death shows one thing. This white jade spider was originally sleeping, and it was the smell of the bottle of elixir that awakened it.

The body fell to the ground, and the porcelain bottle rolled down, and no one dared to touch it anymore.

As a lesson, those who get the porcelain bottle will become the next target of the White Jade Spider.

In the underground palace, fires soar into the sky.

Although Guo Chen was dead, he gave others a chance to breathe.

Half of the disciples of Qianyun Sect arranged into a formation under the leadership of Wen Qiuqing, raising their swords to the sky, and pinching them was no longer magic tricks, but more mysterious sword tricks.

Fighting monsters is definitely not something that can be done by a single Qi Refining Cultivator.

If you want to win, you can only join forces, and the greatest power of the monks' joint forces is the evolution of the sword formation.

As if he noticed the coming of crisis, the white jade spider stared at Wen Qiuqing's direction, and his eight long claws kept trampling in the fire, looking uneasy, and as if he was waiting for an opportunity to rush out.

"The people of Longyan Sect don't want to die, so they will drag the white jade spider!" Jiang Xiaolian shouted loudly: "Only the sword formation can kill monsters, we need enough time!"

The use of the sword formation is extremely energy-consuming. It requires the movements of the people who are aligned, the sword techniques, and even the minds must be consistent. It cannot be completed in a short time, but it requires a certain amount of preparation time.

After hearing the silence, the cultivators of Longyan Sect signaled to take a desperate attempt and each activated the sword energy to the extreme.

Although the sword energy is amazing, these people have no intention of coming forward to help. They are indeed defending and defending their own lives.

"A bunch of bastards!"

Jiang Xiaolian stomped her feet and no longer expected the people of Longyan Sect to lead the remaining disciples of Qianyun Sect to attack the Baiyu Spider.

Chang Sheng can't do a sword formation, but he cut hard.
To be continued...