"This is called the Soul Refining Spider Silk, which is made of the highly poisonous spider silk produced by the thousand-year-old poisonous king spider, and is combined with the remaining 1,632 highly poisonous substances."

"Among these highly poisonous objects, there is a drop of soul-devouring tears that can destroy a city, a ghost grass called the Leaf of Death, and even a heart-pointed blood that has been soaked in the venom for a full ten years."

"This is a top poison soldier who has been in seclusion over the years and has specially developed it to deal with powerful people in the Tribulation Realm. People trapped by soul refining spider silks. Unless you break through the peak of the Tribulation Realm, you will never survive."

The Lord of the Poison King Valley laughed and said, "I didn't expect it... Hahaha, the sword you just now was really powerful. If I didn't have this spiritual skill, I'm afraid I'd die here today."

"It's a pity that this poison king body that I have worked hard to refine for five years was actually activated in this way... You're not wronged!"

Situ Chen did not answer him because he also felt the strangeness in his body at this moment. Just when the Lord of the Poison King Valley appeared behind him, he felt that his qi and blood were not very smooth.

After hearing so much nonsense, the feeling did not decrease but increased. And whenever he wanted to mobilize the spiritual energy, he felt that the spiritual energy and blood in his body were being drawn.

Just when he was confused, the Lord of the Poison King Valley exclaimed: "It's indeed very strong, this power... I haven't felt such abundant spiritual energy for a long time!"

"You have also felt it. As long as you want to mobilize the spiritual energy, this spider silk can plunder the part of the qi and blood you mobilize, and eventually become a supplement to my poisonous body."

"Hahaha, now, feel the eve of death!"

Situ Chen's heart sank and his mind quickly turned. He was really careless this time. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Poison King Sect would use the golden cicada to escape.

The sword just now was his strongest move besides the Wanliucheng Blade. After he practiced to great success, he could kill immortals and destroy gods.

The Lord of the Poison King Valley also understood that even if he took this move, he would probably have to be seriously injured. So at the last moment, he directly chose to graft his soul and transferred his soul to the refined second body, which is the "poison body" he saw now.

In addition, only a slight soul was separated to control the broken body that was cut in half by the sword energy, but in fact, this body had become an empty shell.

Situ Chen was secretly annoyed. He said in a deep voice.

"Haha, the little guy is not very old, so this insidious level is better than the blue."

Although the Lord of the Poison King Valley was sure to win, he also had a gloomy face because he lost a poisonous body that escaped.

"It's a pity that Master Mu can't see you look like this in my hands."

In the distance, the master of the Poison King Valley Valley, the style of the Golden Cicada escaping from the shell not only circled Situ Chen, but also made them all confused.

"What's going on?"

The second elder of Daozhen Sect narrowed his eyes and looked at the third brother in surprise.

The third brother shook his head this time: "It's too far away to see clearly."

At this time, another sound came from the side.

"This is the secret spiritual technique of the Poison King Valley, similar to the Taoist sect's resurrection of the corpse!"

Looking at the two elders, a figure who looked like a fairy-like Taoist sect appeared in the air.

The man's hair and beard were all white, with a bun on his head, his feet were on the Seven-Star Sword, and a pair of Yin-Yang Fish behind the Taoist robe instantly made everyone present know the origin of this person.

Chapter completed!