10,000 sword techniques

More than forty spirit swords flew towards the poisonous spider. The poisonous spider seemed to have noticed something, made a shrill hiss, opened its big mouth, and squirted out a mouthful of venom;

Just as the venom hits countless spiritual swords, the spiritual swords in the air seemed to have their own consciousness, all turned their direction in the air, drew an arc, and continued to slash towards the poisonous spider;

Boom, boom, boom~

Countless spiritual swords slashed on the poisonous spider's body, and blood splattered everywhere;

"Squeak~"

Dozens of sword marks were left on the body of the poisonous spider, each of which was more than half a foot long, and blood kept emitting out. Such injuries were as if they were cut into pieces by thousands of knives, which made the poisonous spider's whole body twitch involuntarily and let out a burst of painful howls;

Puff, puff, puff, puff~

The seriously injured poisonous spider had only less than a thousand qi and blood values ​​left, and was almost in a state of dying. It could not even stand up, but at its tail, as it contracted and shrank, young spiders the size of a fist were constantly emanating;

These white young eggs exploded directly when they encountered the air, and small spiders drilled out. In a short while, a large group of small spiders surrounded the seriously injured poisonous spiders;

These little spiders are only level one and only 100 points in qi and blood. Song Jian didn’t know, what’s the use of such little spiders no matter how many of them were?

For every small spider discharged, the qi and blood value of the poisonous spider will lose a little. Not long after, it will lose more than 100 qi and blood value, and the number of small spiders around it will exceed 100;

The boss of the swamp poisonous spider lying on the ground showed a light of hatred in his eyes. After a loud scream, these little spiders rushed towards Song Jian like a flood;

Five Elements Sword Formation!

Song Jian threw the sword in the sky into the air, and it suddenly split into five, turning into gray sword fog, covering all the little spiders;

Boom boom boom boom ~

The long sword not only slashed at these little spiders, but unexpectedly, these little spiders would explode. As long as they were killed, their bodies would explode, just like bombs.

The Five Elements Sword Formation Space was exploded after only less than three seconds. Song Jian also spit out a mouthful of blood, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

The explosion just now caused great damage to the sword formation space. His mental value could be said to have been reduced to the lowest point in an instant, and he did not even have the opportunity to replenish potions.

The spirit value was gone, and the sword formation space could not be maintained, and it dispersed directly. Song Jian was also backfired by the destruction of the sword formation and spit out blood;

Seeing dozens of little spiders rushing towards him frantically, Song Jian's face changed slightly, and the steel wings behind him stretched out and flew into the air.

These little spiders do not have the ability to fly, and they gather at Song Jian's feet and keep making sharp screams;

After looking at the dying swamp poisonous spider, Song Jian controlled the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand and slashed at it hard;

After mastering the sword control technique, Song Jian found that he had become more comfortable with the control of the long sword. The Potian Sword was like an extension of his arm. When using it for long-range attacks, it was not consumed. As long as he sensed the place he could reach, it was the attack range of the Potian Sword;

Less than a thousand qi and blood values ​​were taken away by the Potian Sword. The swamp poisonous spider screamed, and the high-rise front half of his body collapsed. A white translucent shadow seemed to float out of its corpse and embraced into an unknown space.

Song Jian could feel that this was the soul energy of the swamp poisonous spider, which was absorbed by his own broken kingdom of God and turned into the energy to repair the kingdom of God.

Song Jian saw that next to the corpse of the swamp poisonous spider, a purple grass actually broke out from the ground and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, the purple grass grew to more than half a foot high and swayed in the wind. The corpse of the swamp poisonous spider next to it seemed to have been absorbed by all the flesh and blood, and shriveled into a thin skin that seemed to have been dry for a long time;

"This should be the heart-word grass that the old dwarf said? It doesn't look like it grew in a swamp, but exploded out of the boss's corpse. Could it be that these heart-word grasses are all grown in the boss's body?" Song Jian shook his head, threw the thought aside, and turned his head to look at the group of self-destructive little spiders;

After the death of the swamp poisonous spider, these little spiders did not dissipate and were still staring at Song Jian. The cooling time for the Wanjian Art has arrived. Song Jian directly used the Wanjian Art, summoned the spiritual sword, and killed all these little spiders;

Boom, boom, boom~

The violent explosion lifted up all the nearby swamp mud, and a large pit with a diameter of more than three meters appeared on the ground, but soon, the surrounding mud gathered again, and the big pit turned into a swamp mud pit again;

The soul energy was collected by Song Jian, and the flesh and blood became the nutrients that nurture the Heart-Yu Grass. Therefore, this level 45 elite boss swamp poison spider only exploded a green quality material, bursting the poison sac, which is a branch of pharmaceutical technology. The materials required for the poison production technology are worth 200 Doomsday yen;

"A level 45 elite boss finally only lost one piece of material worth 200 Doomsday coins. I'm afraid no one believes it if he says it!" Song Jian said in his heart while collecting the heart-word grass;

Because of the collection task, the collection of Xinyu Grass does not require much high-quality collection techniques, so Song Jian successfully collected a complete Xinyu Grass.

The grass is dark purple all over, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and feel happy, and seems to have a lot of relaxation in the soul;

Putting this heart-word grass into the parcel, Song Jian continued to explore the depths of the swamp;

In this swamp, not only are there strange creatures, but also various undead monsters and earth element monsters, and most of them are above level 40.

If it weren't for the corrosive miasma poisonous fog everywhere, this would be a good place to kill monsters. Unfortunately, Song Jian had been exploring here for more than an hour and had not met a player;

Song Jian killed seventy or eight elite bosses above level 40. Nine trees of Xinyu Grass have been collected. All of these Xinyu Grass must be killed before they break out of the ground. Just like where the boss dies, the Xinyu Grass will grow. Moreover, their growth is all caused by absorbing the boss's corpses before they grow. Not only those flesh and blood creatures, even the undead boss and the earth element boss, after death, their corpses will be absorbed by Xinyu Grass as nutrients;

Looking at the nine heart-word grasses in the parcel wall that emitted dark purple light, Song Jian suddenly felt a strange feeling. Such strange herbs may have a very special effect. Song Jian is even looking forward to the moment when the old dwarf made petrochemical potion;
Chapter completed!