The martial soul of the silkworm spider is rumored to be a alien species produced by the mating of the Wannian Feitian Ice Silkworm and the Wannian Pan Silk Spider.

The most powerful thing about the silkworm spider is its silk, which is more translucent than the spider webs of ordinary spiders. The silkworm spider webs are translucent and cannot be noticed without looking carefully. At the same time, it is more tough and tougher than any part of the silkworm spider.

The silkworm spider is not the strongest among all the spider beasts in the world, but its silk is toughest among the top five.

There are also many warriors who want to obtain the magic weapon for silk spider silk refining, but silk spiders are extremely rare and difficult to find. Unexpectedly, Zeng Shaoxiong actually has the magic soul of silk spider!

Zheng Shiyi's body felt more and more restrained. As the silkworm spider silk was constantly tightened, his clothes were quickly broken. The spider silk was deeply tied into his skin, lifting up the skin on his body, and ripped out the red blood flowed out. As the spider silk continued to tighten, his breathing became more and more difficult.

I can't break free at all!

Zheng Shiyi kept exerting force, trying to break away from the spider silk on his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away.

Slowly, the blood on his body became more and more. In a short while, the blue veins were broken, and the bright red blood flowed out like flowing water.

Snap...

The next moment, a crisp sound came from the body, as if something was shattering.

The bones were cracked!

Zeng Shaoxiong looked at Zheng Shiyi, whose face became paler with a proud look on his face, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "Boy, you are too weak now, and you don't have any sense of accomplishment if you kill you now.

I want to wait for you to become a genius that others pay attention to. When you grow to the Soul Refining Realm and defeat you, now I will give you a last chance. Get out of the way, I will spare your life."

Zheng Shiyi felt the severe pain coming from his body, looked back at the direction of the cave, and moved away?

If you move aside, that boy Moxing will be dead.

After he became possessed by the devil, the kid forced himself to use his so-called secret technique to knock him out so that he would not go crazy, which was equivalent to saving his life.

Since he saved his life, he will repay his life now!

Zheng Shiyi gritted his teeth and stopped suppressing the breath in his body. The moment his body was already extremely violently untied due to injury, the spiritual energy was like a burst of magma, and the roaring waves started to move wildly.

Killing battle realm!

Zheng Shiyi's body was like a torrent that could easily destroy a city.

In the world, countless black demonic auras rushed in at this moment, almost completely squeezing and bursting out this space.

In just a moment, Zheng Shiyi's entire body was completely shrouded in the black fog, like a demon who had been sleeping for thousands of years crawling out of hell, and his whole body was filled with a strong demonic aura that made people tremble.

The black demonic energy emits a violent high temperature and corrodes everything around it. The place where Zheng Shiyi contacted the ground was just a breath, and the land had been deeply corroded and charred on the edge.

On the body, the tough spider silk that seemed to never be cut off began to melt.

With the demonic energy surrounding him, Zheng Shiyi suddenly struggled toward both sides, and the spider silk suddenly broke.

"It's broken!"

"It's just broken!"

"This is the spider silk thread of the silkworm spider martial soul, one of the five most tenacious spider silk threads in the world. Even if a master in the soul refining realm is trapped, there is no way. He can break it so easily!"

"Just breaking in one go, he..."

"He has opened the killing battle realm of the Demon Cult with this kind of aura!"

"Is this kid crazy? He is destined to be deviled again when he opens the killing battle realm. The consequence of being deviled again must be to become a madman!"

In the distance, Zeng Shaoxiong's junior brothers looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was emitting demonic energy all over his body, and they could not understand them all. Their senior brother had already said that he could let Zheng Shiyi leave, and he would spare his life, why would Zheng Shiyi still stay?

Just to do it silently?

They didn't know each other before, they only met after entering the Holy Lord's tomb. How long can they reach the point where life and death intersect?

It's so stupid enough to be possessed by such a person.

It seemed that because the spider silk broke, a pale look suddenly appeared on Zeng Shaoxiong's face, which was wearing a proud look, and then the smile on his face disappeared, and a cruel look appeared.

"For others to be possessed by the devil. If you don't cherish the chance, don't blame me for killing you."

Zeng Shaoxiong's body surged out, and the vast aura instantly shattered his clothes.

On the exposed skin, lines of tattoos slowly appeared, transforming into a spider. On the palms, a thick layer of silk appeared to completely wrap his palms. He raised his legs and kicked his body up in the air. He instantly appeared beside Zheng Shiyi, waving his hands and smashing them down.

Under a palm, the vast energy was rolled up, and the space around seemed to be flipped over. The silk attached to the palm even emitted a faint blue light, and the cold air that seemed to be able to freeze the soul.

In an instant, this space seemed to be frozen in an instant because of the cold air.

In front of him, Zheng Shiyi's eyes were scarlet and his face was ferociously waving his hands and slapped at his palms.

Fighting hard with yourself?

Zeng Shaoxiong looked at Zheng Shiyi's movement in front of him and immediately sneered. The silk on his hands was his martial arts treasure, and the silk contained extremely cold air, and even the hot flames could freeze.

What's more, he is an existence in the Soul Refining Realm. Zheng Shiyi fought with him in the middle stage of the Truth Gathering Realm. Isn't this seeking death?

Although his strength has soared after he became a demon, he has become a madman, without any consciousness and just fights by instinct.

The next moment, the rich black air that almost completely covered the sunshine in the sky fell. Zheng Shiyi waved his hands and a phantom of the ancient bloodthirsty Shura Demon God behind him appeared.

He seemed to have really transformed into a bloodthirsty Shura demon god. On his palms, the black demonic energy was burning violently. The moment the palms of both sides came into contact, a hissing sound came out.

The silk on Zeng Shaoxiong's hand burned quickly like a wooden strip falling into flames. At the same time, a huge force that was surging that even he could not stop came from the opposite side.

Under the impact of this force, his palms deflected towards both sides of his body.

not good!

Zeng Shaoxiong's face suddenly changed. In his sight, Zheng Shiyi shook his palms open, and his palms fell heavily towards his chest without any obstruction.

Under the heavy blow, it seemed that a mountain fell from the sky, bombarding heavily on his body. The meridians in his body were almost broken with one blow, and the breath in his body became even more turbulent, and the internal organs seemed to be displaced by the shock at this moment.

A black aura followed Zheng Shiyi's hands and rushed into his body. The aura did not feel hot, but it made people feel like a ball of flames entering his body, burning wildly, corroding his body and even wrapping the spiritual energy in his body.

He, in the middle stage of the True Gathering Realm, his aura is stronger than that of himself in the Soul Refining Realm, and his black** energy can actually hurt his martial treasure!

This... this is the flame of demon, the real demon fire!

Zeng Shaoxiong's body flew backwards, and his expression changed again. He could feel that under the crazy corrosion of the demon fire, his cultivation was burned!

This... in just such a short time, my cultivation has burned so much. If I fight for a while, I am afraid that my cultivation will fall to the realm of gathering the true world!

"Go ahead, kill him together!"

After Zeng Shaoxiong retreated and flew back thirty or forty feet, he finally stopped and pointed in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. Behind him, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect subconsciously rushed out on the spot and killed in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

Just as everyone rushed out, he quickly turned around and fled quickly to the rear.

After Zheng Shiyi became a demon, his strength soared so much. He was even no match for him at all. If he continued to fight, he would die here and escape, and he would definitely run away as soon as possible!

Before the disciples of the Tianjian Sect could fly to Zheng Shiyi, their bodies could not help but tremble, and an instinctive sense of fear had already hit.

Zheng Shiyi's scarlet eyes looked at him, and in an instant, the entire space seemed to have been completely solidified, and his liver and gallbladder were even more shocked under this look.

At this moment, they even had an illusion that they were facing was not a person at all, but a real demon god, a demon god born for killing!

Zheng Shiyi waved his hand and the rich black air fell to the square of the few people in the sky and the earth. In just a moment of effort, it seemed that all the darkness in the whole world was coming on them, and the scorching sun in the sky was completely covered.

In the darkness, a series of sharp energy, as sharp as a sickle in the hands of a demon god, came like a storm. Each energy of energy was extremely sharp, but it was gently slid past and its body was cut in an instant.

In the darkness, screams came one after another.

The disciples of the Tianjian Sect had no counterattack at all and had already fallen into a pool of blood.

After Zheng Shiyi killed everyone, he kept chasing Zeng Shaoxiong without stopping.

"So fast? What a bunch of useless waste!"

Zeng Shaoxiong looked at Zheng Shiyi who was chasing him and cursed inwardly, raised his hand and turned forward. In a blink of an eye, a black silk thread flew out and flew nearly a hundred feet away. The next moment, his body also appeared a hundred feet away.

As he flew back, his hands kept swinging out alternately, and black silk flew out. With the help of silk, he increased his escape speed to the extreme, but behind him, the sound of the fierce wind became louder and louder.
Chapter completed!