Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 1795 Comprehension

boom!

Li Hou was carried by the sword light and thrust towards the ground. His head was twisted into an abnormal angle and he died.

Qin Sang exhaled softly, and his energy and blood fluctuated violently.

Although the fragments of the true treasure are powerful, the consumption of true energy is terrifying and very difficult for people to bear. No matter how much wood spirit energy has been absorbed, the Yandao tree cannot completely resist the impact, and the energy and blood are already showing signs of fluctuation. This battle is actually not easy.

The main thing that limits him is his spiritual consciousness.

Such a tight sword formation, locking up the world and trapping a demon lord in the middle stage of becoming a god, also requires very high levels of spiritual consciousness.

As time went by, Li Hou attacked the sword formation again and again, constantly analyzing the rules of the sword formation. As everyone knows, Qin Sang's expression has not changed, but in fact he is very nervous.

He must keep enough spiritual consciousness to suppress the Kirin Source Seed, otherwise he will miss the mark and the remaining spiritual consciousness can only be used carefully.

Not only must the sword array and Ganghuo shield be maintained, but also spare power must be left ready to use the Lingbao Four-Cheng Tan Snake Seal at any time to guard against Li Hou's desperate counterattack.

The energy that a strong man in the middle stage of becoming a god must be extremely astonishing when he is about to die.

Even if Li Hou had the means to destroy both sides, Qin Sang was not surprised and always remained vigilant.

"After being promoted to the Secret of Five Thunders, the true energy will be restored, but before refining the Qilin Source Seed, we have to rely more on the physical body..."

Qin Sang thought to himself and looked up at the sky.

After successfully hunting Li Hou, the crisis has not been resolved and there are uninvited guests nearby.

The battle between him and Li Hou ended, but the vibrations in the jungle space did not stop, and the thunder in the sky continued and became more intense.

Long marks appeared on the blue sky wall, stretching across the sky. This was a sign of the violent impact and tearing of the sky wall.

Through the breath that penetrated in, you can feel that the source of the vibration is not the chaos caused by the golden light, but the monks fighting nearby!

I don’t know who is coming and which side has the upper hand.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, Qin Sang did not dare to delay, and had no idea of ​​​​capturing him alive. He used all his strength to kill Lihou.

Even if there is no accident, the chance of being captured alive is not great. The corpse of the demon lord in the middle stage of becoming a god is enough to exchange for the qualification to be promoted.

I would also like to thank the uninvited guests from outside for allowing Marquis Li to see the hope of survival. His desire to survive took over and he put an end to his thoughts of death. And because of the excitement between life and death, Tian Jue Soul Soul Needle took advantage of him. The strong poison entered his body without any resistance, and he died tragically on the spot.

‘Rumble…’

The sky wall is composed of cyan air masses, and strong fluctuations from the outside world cause the air masses to turmoil.

The moment Qin Sang looked at the sky wall, a section of the sky wall sunk downwards, as if a huge force from outside struck down and smashed the sky down. The depression immediately cracked.

Through the cracked gap, Qin Sang saw a familiar petite figure, hitting the sky wall hard and letting out a scream.

"Master Youhuang!"

Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw a spiritual flower as big as a silver basin stepping on the feet of Master Youhuang. The spiritual flower grew among countless thick vines. The vines were like snakes. They twisted around Master Youhuang, and when they crashed into the sky wall, the vines hugged each other. Group, protecting Master Youhuang inside.

The naked eye could see that what knocked Master Youhuang away was an extremely powerful gray energy.

Master Youhuang was not injured, but some of the vines that protected her were broken and some withered, and less than half of them were lost in one blow.

Immediately afterwards, the vines penetrated deeply into the sky wall and forced themselves to stabilize in the void. Master Youhuang did not dare to hesitate and immediately threw out a blue pearl in his hand.

The pearl turned into a long streamer, hovering in the void. It seemed light and delicate, but there was the sound of wind and thunder as it danced. A hard flick dispersed the gray energy that was chasing after it.

At the same time, a figure flew over and stood in front of Master Youhuang.

This man was dressed in armor, with energy and blood flowing all over his body. He stood in the void like a pillar holding the sky and the earth, with his spiritual spear pointing diagonally forward.

"Master Guyun, I didn't expect that they were not scattered..."

When Qin Sang saw the identity of the two people, Master Youhuang also caught a glimpse of Qin Sang below. A flash of joy flashed across his tight and pretty face, but soon turned serious again, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

At this time, he was knocked away by the streamer, rolled back and the gray air quickly closed up, and finally turned into a gray ball, falling into the hands of a burly man.

The strong man's eyes were a strange gray-white color, and the fingers of his hands were connected by webs. At a glance, you could tell that he was not a human race.

Next to the strong man, there is a beautiful woman like a flower. This woman wears a crown on her head and colorful clothes. She has a pure crystal embedded between her eyebrows. Five colors of brilliance flow inside the crystal. She looks a bit more gorgeous than the real Youhuang. , Xingmu has an astonishing murderous intention.

The two sides were evenly matched in numbers, but Master Youhuang's side had the upper hand.

"Let's see how far you can escape!"

The crowned woman shouted fiercely, the crystal between her eyebrows brightened, and five rays of spiritual light shot out.

The spiritual light was divided into five colors, turned into five shocking rainbows, exuding extremely sharp aura, like five spiritual knives, slashing at the two real people.

Not to be outdone, the strong man swallowed the gray ball into his belly, jumped up, his throat squirmed, his mouth bulged, and he opened his mouth to spit out a puff of breath towards the two real men.

In an instant, gray clouds formed above the two real people, and a strange force filled the void.

The two real people had the illusion of falling into the bottom of the sea. The surrounding light and even the void seemed to be distorted, and they felt an inexplicable sense of fear without any support.

Master Guyun straightened his body, his spiritual spear divided into thousands of spear shadows, and then suddenly closed it. The spear came out a little, and stabbed the five-color rainbow in front of him, turning a blind eye to the gray cloud above his head.

The streamers that were still hovering in the air were connected end to end and twisted into a talisman shape, bouncing high.

There was a loud bang, and the gray cloud shook violently.

The two masters, one cultivating the Dragon Tiger Altar and the other cultivating the Golden Seal Altar, complement each other and work together in tacit understanding.

It's a pity that the opponent is stronger than them, and the strong man's aura is equal to theirs, but that woman is a demon lord in the middle stage of Dongxuan!

At first, the two real people had the same idea as Qin Sang. When they found out that they were separated from their companions, they moved closer here and met again halfway. Unexpectedly, they encountered a strong enemy again.

Fortunately, the two of them joined forces, otherwise they might not have been able to escape the disaster of death.

Even so, the two real men were being chased in a very embarrassing situation. They could only do their best to deal with the enemy, hoping that the golden light would fade away quickly so that they could ask for help from their companions.

While raising the ribbon, Master Youhuang quietly dispersed the air mass on the sky wall, closed the cracks, and blocked the scene below.

There was a hurried voice transmission, "Fellow Taoist Qingfeng, adjust your breath quickly, we can still hold on for a while."

Qin Sang had just killed Li Hou and was severely exhausted. He had not yet had time to recover. Even through the sky wall, Master Youhuang could sense that his condition was abnormal.

With Master Youhuang's current level of cultivation, he is naturally not the kind of person who only knows how to divert trouble to the east, buy time for Qin Sang, recover as soon as possible, and join the battlefield to hopefully defeat the enemy.

Unexpectedly, just as the cracks in the sky wall closed, Master Youhuang suddenly heard the sound of tearing coming from behind.

I saw two giant withered hands piercing the sky wall, holding the wind and cloud in their hands, and forcefully separated them on both sides.

‘Wow! ’

The sky wall was torn apart on the spot!

The crack is hundreds of feet long.

The violent fluctuations attracted everyone's attention, and they saw a giant that looked like a tree spirit burst out of the sky, jumped out of the sky, and stared at the two demon lords closely, with a violent aura in his eyes.

At the same time, they also caught a glimpse of the jungle.

The most eye-catching thing is the deep pit in the center of the jungle. In the deep pit lies a badger beast, covered in mud and motionless.

The expressions of the two Demon Lords changed greatly.

"Lihou!"

The strong man's bulging cheeks froze, his face full of shock, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Feeling the oncoming breath, the strong man shuddered and flew away immediately.

The crowned woman was equally unbelievable when she saw the badger beast in the pit and confirmed that it was Lihou.

Marquis Li's cultivation was comparable to hers. He came here with a heavy responsibility, but he died here without any explanation.

"this person……"

The crowned woman's eyes were like daggers, staring at Qin Sang. This guy who looked like a human but not a human, a monster but not a monster was obviously not as good as Li Hou in cultivation.

Is this person powerful, or does he have other helpers?

The woman with the treasure crown suddenly felt something in her heart. She looked at the strong man and turned around without hesitation.

Qin Sang also stopped and did not pursue.

He has no ambition to continue hunting the Demon Lord. Firstly, due to the limitations of his spiritual consciousness, the power of the Dingzhen Pill cannot last too long. Secondly, he cannot leave the jungle space when using the spirit tree body, which is very restrictive.

Using Lihou's body to scare away the enemy is the best option.

After confirming that the two demon lords had really retreated, rather than using a false shot, Qin Sang nodded to the two real men and returned to the jungle space.

The two real people also flew down, cupped their hands and thanked them.

Qin Sang had put away the spirit tree body, revealed his true body, quickly walked through the jungle, and picked up a few treasures.

They were all belonging to Lihou and were beaten during a deadly battle. Unfortunately, its bone awls could not do anything to Qin Sang. They could only slow down Qin Sang's offensive.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Qin Sang flew to the pit.

At this time, small trees have grown near the pit, growing rapidly and turning into green shade in the blink of an eye.

The two real people were hanging over the pit, looking at Qin Sang who was busy, and exchanged glances.

Master Youhuang thought about it for a long time, then asked softly: "Is this... really the Marquis of Li?"

Qin Sang put away the demon corpse, nodded and smiled: "It was also Pindao's luck that he met the seriously injured Marquis Li on the way. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you two for making Li Hou distracted at the last moment and Pindao took advantage of him. .”

"Really? Congratulations to fellow Taoist Qingfeng..."

Master Guyun laughed dryly.

He glanced around. The vegetation here was growing very fast. In a short period of time, many traces of the two's fighting skills had been erased. It seemed that they really did not cause much damage.

They can barely accept this statement.

Marquis Li rarely appeared on the battlefield and was not famous, but he was still in the middle stage of Dongxuan and was on par with the banshee who was chasing them.

It is really unacceptable to say that Qin Sang single-handedly killed the powerful Lihou.

However, through the fluctuations of Qin Sang's true energy, they judged that Qin Sang had taken the Ding Zhen Pill, which showed that this battle was not easy.

Being able to kill the injured Li Hou is enough to prove that his strength is extraordinary.

I don’t know how much the two real people believed, but they didn’t continue to ask.

Master Youhuang said: "The demon may gather helpers, so we can't stay here for a long time! Pindao still remembers a safer illusion. We might as well go there and wait for the golden light to subside before contacting a few real people. If we can't contact them, let's first Leave Gu San Zhi Zhi Tan before considering whether to stay or leave."

"good!"

Qin Sang agreed.

The three of them immediately escaped from the jungle space. This time there was help to resist the fluctuations of the illusion, so Qin Sang asked Tianmudie to concentrate on guarding.

Bon Voyage.

Finally, the three of them came to a strange place.

It looks like a gray wind bag with its mouth facing downwards. The air visible to the naked eye is sucked into the wind bag, causing a whistling wind sound.

"It's here that a Taoist friend was accidentally sucked into the wind bag. Only then did he realize that it was just a space made of wind. There was no danger. People who didn't know what was going on would definitely not dare to come in. It's enough to hide..."

Master Youhuang pointed to the wind bag and explained.

Then, the three of them explored again and confirmed that there was no abnormality inside the wind bag, and then escaped into the wind bag.

The harsh sound of wind echoed in everyone's ears.

The wind here is just ordinary wind. Although the wind is strong, it is nothing to the monks who transform themselves into gods.

After a brief exchange with the two real people, Qin Sang chose a place and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The two masters looked at Qin Sang who was sitting in meditation with different expressions, and they both sat cross-legged and adjusted their breaths.

The wind bag space is far from quiet.

Qin Sang guarded his mind and began to review the fighting process, but soon he immersed his mind in practice again.

What made him so dedicated was naturally the "Yuanshen Swordsmanship Chapter".

This is not a place for training, but Qin Sang found that after the fierce battle with Li Hou, he gained more understanding of the skills and the way of killing, and the gains far exceeded expectations!

It's far better than hunting thunder turtles and wood dragons.

"Why is the harvest so big this time?"

Qin Sang was also a little confused.

In comparison, the three are all in the middle stage of becoming gods. The difference is that Lihou is in his prime state and can be killed by him alone.

In this battle, he almost went all out.

"Could it be..."

Qin Sang realized something in his heart and recalled his experience of practicing this technique.

Before Jin Dan, he understood the meaning of killing from the endless killing, and his murderous nature was overwhelming. After breaking through the Nascent Soul, the murderous nature of this technique begins to decrease, making indiscriminate killing useless.

When you reach the realm of becoming gods, do you need to constantly challenge the strong and hone yourself in life and death in order to understand the true meaning of killing?

After flashing through this thought and combining it with the scriptures in the exercise, Qin Sang felt that he had found the right path.

This made Qin Sang frown a little.

Since his cultivation, he has always sought stability. Unless it involves a battle of chance, he rarely takes risks. When faced with a strong person whose realm is higher than his own, he will never take action if he is not sure.

But if you want to understand the true meaning of killing as soon as possible and improve your cultivation, you must constantly challenge stronger ones.

His style of doing things is inconsistent with this skill. How to weigh it in the future needs to be carefully considered.

Fortunately, he is not considered a weakling among the cultivators.

After pondering for a while, Qin Sang put away his thoughts and felt that the power of the Dingzhen Pill began to fade, and the true essence showed signs of chaos, so he had to suppress the true essence in the late Nascent Soul stage.

During this period, Master Youhuang left the wind bag from time to time, released spells, used several spells in succession, and finally got a response!

"It's Master Zhijian and Master Zhang."

Master Youhuang escaped into the wind bag and showed the talisman to the two of them. "They are together, not far from us. Let us go there and meet them as soon as possible. They said there are other Taoist friends here."

"Who else is here now?" Master Guyun asked.

"The golden light has not completely faded, and I haven't had time to elaborate. It seems to be someone from the Taoist court," Master Youhuang said.

Qin Sang woke up from trance, noticed the questioning eyes of the two masters, and muttered: "Let's go over."

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