Chapter 1117: Arachnoid nucleus

In Han Xingyu's eyes, a warrior who can kill nearly a thousand scarlet poisonous spiders is either much stronger than himself or possesses a spirit weapon that is more powerful than a medium-grade spirit weapon, otherwise it would never be possible.
What made Han Xingyu most puzzled was that those scarlet poisonous spiders could obviously make dozens of them a delicious meal for the warriors, so why would they suddenly withdraw without warning.
With many questions, Han Xingyu led the nine disciples of the Xuannv Sect, holding their breath, braving the pungent smell of poison, and following the corpses of scarlet poisonous spiders everywhere, they continued to chase forward, wanting to find out.
After chasing it for nearly a kilometer, between the forest in front, there was a faint sound of rumbling rocks and cracks, and it was obvious that there were powerful warriors or fierce and unusual spirit beasts fighting fiercely.
"You are waiting here, I will check it out!"
Han Xingyu turned around and told Zhuge Lian and other Xuannv disciples, and he slid into the forest ahead.
Han Xingyu is a Hong-level intermediate-level powerhouse. Even if he encounters a large-scale spider group just now, he has a certain degree of self-protection. Once Zhuge Lian meets these wild-level warriors, there is a dead end. Han Xingyu lets them be here. Waiting is also for their safety.
"Haha, go to death you poisonous spider!"
As soon as Han Xingyu approached the edge of the woods, he heard a thunderous shout, and then the real essence in the forest rushed, the branches and leaves flew, and a dazzling blood-colored sword light rose into the sky.
Immediately, the sword light slashed down from the air to the ground, as if it had been slicing on something, making a "pounce" sound, and then a disgusting smell of fishy poison filled the entire woods.
Han Xingyu raised his brows, held his breath, and accelerated his stature. He rushed into the forest in front of him, jumped up to a large tree several meters high, and raised his eyes to the open area ahead.
Amidst the branches and leaves, the mature man who had rescued dozens of warriors not long ago was holding a heavy long knife in both hands at the moment, looking at a scarlet poisonous spider that was cut in two by him. There was a faint smile.
The scarlet poisonous spider, with a huge body and extremely long whiskers, is the leader of the spider group.
The spider queen is the poisonous spider with the most poisonous and attacking power in the spider colony. After it was cut into two pieces by Fang Bai, the strong poison contained in the splashing blood corroded all the vegetation within a radius of several meters into smoke and dust. , Even the solid rocks are corroded unevenly.
There were originally hundreds of scarlet poisonous spiders in the woods, but when the queen died, those scarlet poisonous spiders without a head, like headless flies, fled in all directions, and instantly escaped without a shadow. Without a trace.
"The spider queen, the beast is almost seven or eight hundred years old, and its attack and defense capabilities are so strong that it is difficult for me to contend with it. I never thought that the warrior could kill it with a single knife. It's incredible!"
Looking at the beheaded spider queen, Han Xingyu couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath, and admired the mature man.
However, the cultivation base of that martial artist was only a complete state of wildness, and Han Xingyu believed that he could kill the spider queen entirely with the help of the spiritual weapon in his hand.
Han Xingyu carefully looked at the blood-colored long knife in the hand of the middle-aged man. He couldn't see what kind of spiritual weapon of the same level was. And after a few more glances, there was a horrible illusion of blood and endless killing in his eyes. A little bit of her charm.
"What is the level of a spiritual weapon that can produce illusions?"
Han Xingyu was shocked in his heart, hurriedly looked away, did not dare to look again, and at the same time developed a strong interest in the spiritual tool used by the mature man.
It can raise the strength of a Wilderness-level perfect powerhouse to a spiritual weapon that is stronger than a Hong-level mid-level powerhouse. It can be called a rare treasure, let alone a Hong-level powerhouse like Han Xingyu, it is a universe-level powerhouse. When the reader sees it, he will be thrilled and covetous.
If it is a warrior who is evil and vicious in mind, he may try every means and use various means to the spiritual weapon of the mature man and use it as his own.
But Han Xingyu had no such idea.
Firstly, Han Xingyu prided himself on being born in a big sect like Xuannvmen, and disdain to use despicable means; secondly, with Han Xingyu's strength, he was not sure to defeat a mature man with a powerful spiritual weapon in his hand; thirdly, that mature man made successive moves Having saved the lives of the Xuannvmen disciple twice, if Han Xingyu started to his spiritual weapon, it would be ungrateful and would be spurned by the real martial artist.
After the mature man killed the scarlet poisonous spider spider, the blood-colored long knife swung again, cutting the spider queen as big as a grinding disc into pieces. Finally, between a pool of blood, he gently picked out a fist-sized man with the tip of a knife. A spiritual core like a black jade.
"That's a spiritual core close to a high-level spirit beast!"
Han Xingyu looked at the spiritual core that Fang Bai was playing with from a distance, feeling the surging vitality that permeated from the spiritual core, and was very excited.
The spiritual core contains the vitality of heaven and earth that the spirit beast has absorbed since childhood. The older the beast is, the more vitality it contains in the spiritual core.
For the martial artist, the spiritual core can be used to directly assist in the cultivation, or it can be added to it when building the spiritual tool, making the spiritual tool more tenacious and more powerful.
A seven- or eight-hundred-year-old spirit beast has seven or eight hundred years of vitality in its core, which is worth millions of low-grade vitality and one hundred thousand middle-grade vitality stones. How attractive is it.
Han Xingyu can be sure that if the spiritual core in the hands of the middle-aged man appears on the warrior trading market, it will inevitably make countless warriors go crazy.
Even if it is the Xuannvmen where Han Xingyu is located, the Danyuantang has a large amount of cultivation resources stored in it, and there are many spiritual cores in it, but the oldest one is only five or six hundred years old, but there is no such seven. Eight hundred years of spiritual core.
The mature man played with the spiritual core a few times, and then a light flickered in his left hand, and the long knife and the spiritual core of the spider queen disappeared at the same time.
Han Xingyu was startled, and then guessed that there must be a ring in the middle of the man's hand.
The middle-aged man is naturally Fang Bai.
He chased the scarlet poisonous spider all the way, killing nearly a thousand poisonous spiders along the way, the purpose was precisely for the spiritual core in the queen of the spider. Now that the spiritual core is successfully obtained, Fang Bai is naturally happy.
Fang Bai had long discovered Han Xingyu peeping from the side, but he did not pay attention to it. After slaying the spider queen, he put away the blood-drinking knives and the spider queen’s spiritual core, pretending that he did not find Han Xingyu. After leaving the woods, he returned the same way to find Hu Ren, Miao Feng and Hu Yi.
Han Xingyu followed after Fang Bai left for self engraving.
Fang Bai flew all the way, and soon saw Zhuge Lian and other Profound Girl disciples waiting for Han Xingyu on the way. When they passed by, he grinned at them and waved his hands.
Zhuge Lian and other disciples of the Xuannv Sect were grateful for the two life-saving graces of the mature man, and bowed to show their respect to him.