章 340: Poison Immunity

Faced with this huge creature that blocked their way, two cultivators' eyes were filled with madness. They wanted to circle around the Blood Centipede and continue running.

Swash! Swash!

The Blood Centipede swung the two feelers on its head that were like two long black whips. They tore through the void with a pungent smell, pulling the two cultivators back immediately!

"Ah! Ah!"

The two of them let out tragic cries and were turned into a pool of blood, devoured by the Blood Centipede almost instantly!

"To the side!"

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes as he pointed to a new direction and shouted.

Without any hesitation, everyone from Ethereal Sword turned around and sped in that direction.

Many cultivators followed suit subconsciously.

Swash!

A black shadow darted by and a cultivator that was riding on his flying sword in midair was swept by the Blood Centipede's feelers, dying miserably in its mouth.

It was too fast!