Chapter 683: Ancient Strange Worm

"Mantis arm block the car!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

His own Fire Phoenix Sword is different from ordinary magic weapons, if the other party wants to trap his magic weapon like just now, he will only ask for his own hardship.

Sure enough.

The spider silk touched the sword light, and this time not only could it no longer overcome the rigid with softness, but was cut into pieces by the sword light.

Others were ignited and reduced to ashes.

This spider silk is extremely tough, and ordinary flames are helpless to take it, but the Fire Phoenix Sword is different, and the other party this time is considered to have hit the iron plate.

The spider was shocked.

Although it felt that the sword light sacrificed by the other party was extraordinary, it never imagined that it would come to such a point.

I can't even block a move.

If it's in the open, maybe it can struggle for a few more rounds.

But this place is just too small.

There's no way to hide!

So the next moment, a terrible chirp came to my ears.

This unfortunate spider has been beaten to pieces.

Its huge body was pierced by countless sword lights, and in this way, no matter how tenacious its vitality was, it was helpless, and its soul returned to the underworld.

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

His own strength is really not what it used to be, and with the Fire Phoenix Sword, it is simply invincible.

Ling Xian was really confident and sure now, competing with the old monsters in the early stage of Tongxuan.

Even if you can't beat it, it's not much likely to lose.

At least 100 percent, there will be no danger to life.

The thought in his mind turned, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and with his movements, a green glow flew out, and with a roll, the body of the spider disappeared.

This demon's strength is so good, there are treasures all over his body, of course Ling Xian can't let it go, put it in the storage bag first and then make a decision.

Even if you don't need it, it's a hot item at auction.

In a word, such a treasure cannot be let go.

Then Ling Xian raised his head, and there was a huge spider web in front of him.

There are also prey on the spider web, and the dozens of huge gray cocoons are very eye-catching.

"Brother Ling, what's that?"

"I don't know. ”

Although Ling Xian had a guess in his heart, he was not very sure.

With a slight flick of his fingers, several sword lights appeared, surrounding the gray silkworm cocoon, peeling off the cocoon, and the contents suddenly came into view.

They are immortal cultivators, and their costumes are different.

However, each of them closed their eyes and fell into a coma.

Ling Xian sighed secretly, which coincided with his own guess.

No wonder there are no immortal cultivators here.

It's not that there is nothing, but after they entered the cave, they all became the prey of this terrible demon beast, and they were captured one by one, if it wasn't for their own help, these guys would have returned to the underworld sooner or later.

Ling Xian swept over them with his divine sense, some were dying, and some were simply in a coma.

Obviously, these guys' cultivation is very different, so after being entangled in spider silk, the damage they receive is also different.

Ling Xian only swept away with his divine sense.

Then he didn't pay much attention, he didn't have much interest in being a savior, not to mention that this was originally his own cave mansion, and they had bad intentions for trespassing without permission, Ling Xian didn't hold them accountable, and he was already a big adult.

It was reasonable and reasonable, there was no need to spend more effort on them, Ling Xian took Ling'er and left here.

Familiar with the door, soon, the practice room came into view.

When the stone door opened, Ling Xian's eyes lit up, and a familiar fragrance came from the air.

The flowers in the flower garden are still blooming.

His luck was really good, along the way, Ling Xian was worried that these strange flowers that were very beneficial to cultivation had been picked up by others, but now it seemed that he was worried in vain.

In addition to being overjoyed, Ling Xian Ke would not forget the purpose of coming here, and after discussing a few words with Ling'er, he began to carefully pick the flowers planted in the flower garden.

Well, the word picking is not suitable, to be precise, transplanting, but the two of them uprooted the flowers, along with the soil, and carefully put them in an empty storage bag.

In the future, the new cave will be determined, and these flowers will be transplanted again.

"Hey, this is ......"

Ling Xian's pupils suddenly shrank.

Then he took a few steps forward, and next to a flower, he picked up an object.

"It's like a shell of something......"

"No, it's a chrysalis. ”

With the small footsteps, Ling'er's voice came to the ears.

"You know this thing?"

Ling Xian didn't look back.

"Well, it's a butterfly's chrysalis. ”

"Chrysalis of a butterfly?"

Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, but his eyes became sharp.

Because there is still demonic energy left on this chrysalis.

It was very light, but there was a different aura, and Ling Xian even had a sense of danger.

In addition to spiders, there is another kind of monster here?

He didn't dare to be careless.

Release your senses.

But I didn't find the slightest.

Is it a false alarm?

This thought turned in his mind, but Ling Xian did not take anything lightly because of this, but continued to release his divine sense, searching inch by inch, he had a hunch that the monster was here.

A vague shadow came into view.

If you look closely, it's a palm-sized butterfly, and it's beautiful, but its body is almost transparent, as if it was made of ice.

"What is this?"

Ling Xian's eyes widened, the butterfly in front of him was obviously a monster, and the demonic aura was not strong, why did he feel something wrong in his heart.

Where did this omen come from?

Rather believe it than believe it, Ling Xian always maintained a vigilant look on his face.

"Brother Ling, be careful, this is the Ice Moon Butterfly. In his ears, Ling'er's exclamation was heard, but there was a bit of surprise in his tone.

"Ice Moon Butterfly, what's that?"

Ling Xian asked himself, he was not an unheard of immortal cultivator, but the thing Ling'er said was something unheard of.

"The Ice Moon Butterfly is an ancient strange insect, on the list of strange insects, ranking in the top three, specifically, I don't know very well, but if this insect is cultivated to the point of Dacheng, its strength is so strong that even the true spirit has to retreat. ”

"Really?"

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of suspicion.

It's true that the Ancient Strange Worm is very strong, but it would be too much to say that it can challenge the true spirit.

"I don't know, but that's what Kirin said to me at the time. ”

Ling'er listened to Ling Xian's questioning, and her face also showed a little uncertainty.

"What the unicorn said, that's probably true. ”

True spirits, whether good or evil, are mostly arrogant existences, and they are ashamed to talk nonsense, and it is even more impossible for the unicorn to be untrustworthy.

Since it admires this Ice Moon Butterfly so much, it naturally has its own reason.

Ling Xian couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

The cultivation of immortals has a long history, including the art of controlling insects, which is simply to use spirit insects as pets and let them help them fight against strong enemies.

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