Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2068: Filthy Land

Yuan Miao was slightly startled. Qin Sang had always been on the defensive before. This was too normal. Facing the relentless pursuit of the Zhuyan clan, most people could only try their best to parry. It was not that they did not want to fight back, but that they had no chance to fight back.

Unexpectedly, the other party had been doing it with ease!

When the last word came out of Qin Sang's mouth, the voice almost rang in his ears.

Yuan Miao just felt the approaching crisis at this time. A blue electric light appeared in his vision, so fast that it seemed to break through the void in an instant and approached him. He immediately reacted and held the red magic stick across his chest. Then he felt a fierce impact force coming over, as if he was hit by a mountain. His body trembled and he felt a dark scene in front of him.

The spirit tablet in Qin Sang's hand was like a huge stone slab, covering him and being firmly supported by the red magic stick. The two spiritual treasures collided most violently, causing the arena to shake again, and strange lights flashed on the battlefield.

Yuan Miao had rich experience in fighting, keen spiritual perception, and quick reaction, almost instinctive, just to parry the attack in time. If it were someone else, although he would not be defeated on the spot, he would probably lose the initiative immediately.

He used all his strength to stimulate the blood and qi, shook his arms hard, shook the spirit tablet away a little, and flew back, trying to gain space for adjustment, but before he could stabilize his figure, the pressure came from the top of his head.

In desperation, Yuan Miao could only raise his stick with both hands to block.

With a roar, Yuan Miao was hit hard on the ground, his body was still stable, but his feet sank into the ground.

The Zhuyan clan attached great importance to the arena, built with a very hard spiritual material, and engraved with prohibitions, and blessed with the power of the formation. The two of them fought so fiercely just now, but they could not damage it at all, but now there were two more footprints.

Yuan Miao was about to use the same trick again, but he felt that the spirit tablet was separated at the touch, and then the threat came from behind again. There was no time to move his feet, so he had to twist the magic stick forcibly to block the attack.

The next scene made Si Lu and others who were watching the battle feel familiar. They had just seen it, but the two people had switched roles.

Now it was Yuan Miao who was beaten. Facing Qin Sang's violent attack, Yuan Miao seemed to have only the strength to parry. His feet sank into the ground, and he didn't even have the chance to pull them out. Qin Sang hit him hard again and again, sinking deeper and deeper, almost sinking his calves.

At this moment, Yuan Miao felt extremely frustrated. This was his best fighting style, but now his opponent repeated it on him.

Qin Sang's fighting ability was richer than he expected. You know, it's one thing to be good at escaping, and it's another to combine escaping with fighting.

Especially when two strength cultivators fight, fighting with their bodies, sometimes the changes are only in a few inches. No matter how good the escaping technique is, it may not be able to play a big role. Once it is used improperly, it may lead to the inability to coordinate and be caught by the opponent. Yuan Miao is waiting for this opportunity.

But judging from Qin Sang's performance, the opponent has no such concerns at all. Qin Sang didn't even use any advanced magical skills, just relying on the Thunder Escape Technique and the spirit tablet to suppress him in place.

When Qin Sang used the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, Yuan Miao also felt it, but he didn't expect that this seal had such power.

'Boom! '

Yuan Miao knew that he had sunk another inch. He was like a wooden stake, and Qin Sang was the one who was driving the stake.

This situation must change!

Yuan Miao couldn't find an opportunity, so he had to create one himself. His mind changed immediately, and the blood flames covering his body suddenly erupted.

He suddenly raised his head, his hair stood up, as if he had turned into a burning fire.

A little blood light was born in the blood flame, and the blood light merged at the center of the eyebrows, blooming into a blood flower. After a strange change, it finally turned into a small blood seal, which flashed and merged into Yuan Miao's eyebrows.

A low roar sounded on the battlefield, like the roar of a demon ape that came from ancient times.

Ji Hong and the Zhu Yan clan expert heard the roar and felt their hearts pounding. The Zhu Yan clan expert jumped up and squatted in his position, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking at the ring anxiously, wishing he could take his place.

Fortunately, he had not lost his intelligence. He turned his eyes to Ji Hong, his eyes full of fighting spirit, eager to try.

Ji Hong felt the danger and hid under Si Lu's collar.

At this time, the battlefield had changed. Yuan Miao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and he burst out with fierceness, as if he had really turned into a demon ape.

He pointed the red magic stick in his hand to the sky, and a trace of enchanting blood light appeared on the surface, which disappeared and instantly split into thousands of stick shadows.

Qin Sang's eyes were solemn. In his eyes, the other stick shadows no longer existed, and only a red magic stick was smashing straight at his face.

This stick was extremely mysterious. I don't know how Yuan Miao did it. Did he judge his landing point in advance, or did he face this attack no matter where he landed.

In short, Qin Sang had just escaped here when the red magic stick was already in front of him, and there was no way to dodge!

He made a prompt decision and immediately interrupted the attack. He flapped his phoenix wings vigorously and left the battlefield.

A sharp gust of wind passed in front of him. Yuan Miao failed to hit Qin Sang, but his goal had been achieved. His body rose from the ground, escaped from the pit, turned over in mid-air, and counterattacked with momentum.

Facing the red magic stick that was chopped towards him, Qin Sang chose to retreat again, but this time it was just to distance himself from Yuan Miao. Then he turned into a lightning and approached Yuan Miao's side at an extremely tricky angle.

'Boom! '

The two men were shocked when they met at hand-to-hand combat. Qin Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, and Yuan Miao was obviously much more calm at the moment. Before the power of the blood seal fades, it may be difficult to suppress Yuan Miao like he did just now.

While thinking about it, Qin Sang's afterimage was shattered under the magic stick. He had already appeared in another place, waving his spiritual tablet to attack again.

With collisions again and again, the two fought together again, but this time they were no longer limited to one place, and their figures were everywhere in the ring. If he hadn't been restrained by the spiritual formation, he would have been beaten to the sky.

It seems that Qin Sang is still fighting and attacking fiercely, but his strategy has changed. He no longer pursues suppressing his opponent, but uses his own escape skills to the fullest, looking for the opponent's flaws in the fighting.

Yuan Miao is also tit for tat. He may not be able to catch up with Qin Sang, but Qin Sang will always attack. As long as he makes the most perfect response at the moment of the confrontation, Qin Sang will be helpless.

On the north side of the arena, there is a peak, which is only slightly shorter than this peak, and the arena above is also smaller.

At some point, the formation on this arena was also opened, but no one was fighting, only a figure.

This man was dressed in a white robe, with a pair of golden eyes under the white robe. He stood there with his hands behind his hands, his eyes shining with golden light, staring at the opposite side.

The large formation could not block his gaze. Looking at the two people fighting fiercely, his eyes flashed with a strange light.

Qin Sang and Yuan Miao seemed unaware. They only had eyes for their opponent. After a fierce fight, no one was able to suppress their opponent and win, but both of them were looking for opportunities.

'boom! ’

There was another collision, and as usual, the two figures separated.

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At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in Yuan Miao's eyes.

Chance!

Finally he was waiting for it!

At the same moment, Qin Sang inexplicably noticed something strange. He seemed to have failed to do something well. He couldn't help but look at Yuan Miao, only to see Yuan Miao's whole body bathed in blood flames. Everything was as usual, but the strange feeling lingered.

He was certain that something had changed in the blood flames, but he didn't understand the reason.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly focused, and he was surprised to find that two new heads grew out of Yuan Miao's back, exactly like Yuan Miao. Not only does it have a head, but it also has arms, and even the red magic stick is divided into three.

"Three heads and six arms?"

Qin Sang immediately thought of this legendary magic and finally saw it with his own eyes.

The new growth is obviously a bit illusory and has not yet reached the state of solidification, but Yuan Miao's aura has suddenly reached another level.

‘Swish, swish, swish! ’

Without giving Qin Sang a chance to figure out his magical powers, the three magic sticks all attacked him.

Three rays of blood tore through the void with enough momentum to destroy mountains and lands. Finally, they merged into one in front of Qin Sang and turned into a huge stick shadow that destroyed the heaven and earth.

At this moment, the shadow of the stick covers every corner of the arena. Under the magic stick, everything will be turned into powder. Even if Qin Sang's escape skills are superb, there is nowhere to hide!

The magic stick hit his head, Qin Sang's expression sank, and he set up a seal in his mind. In an instant, golden light shot into the sky, and a golden sun rose behind his head.

The Sun Wheel Seal is a secret transmission of the Vajra lineage of Buddhism. The original meaning of this seal is the performance of the physical body, but Qin Sang's dual cultivation of the Dharma and Body has raised the power of this seal to another level.

Even if you don't use the Dharma Body at this moment and use your strength cultivation to activate this seal, its power cannot be underestimated.

The golden sun shines, and the overwhelming blood energy escapes.

Yuan Miao's mind tightened, and there was a warning sign, but the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. There was no possibility of stopping. It would be up to see who is more skilled!

Jin Ri happened to be in front of the magic stick, and the two powerful forces collided in an instant.

‘Wow! ’

Dazzling waves of golden light swept across the entire arena, and Qin Sang, Yuan Miao and even Jin Rihe Magic Stick were engulfed by the golden light.

The arena was filled with golden light.

The next moment, a red stick shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the golden light, looking like a crack on the golden sun.

Suddenly, both the golden sun and the stick shadow were shattered, and the aftermath was still vast, with waves constantly impacting the formation.

There was only a transparent light curtain between the viewing platform and the formation. Under the impact of the aftermath, the light curtain trembled and looked like it might break at any time, and the golden waves that were close at hand were released.

Jihong retracted his little head into Silu's collar, and the Zhu Yan clan master shrank his neck, losing all will to fight.

The mighty aftermath could not subside for a long time, but there was a loud banging sound inside, obviously the fighting had begun again.

Yuan Miao's three-headed and six-armed body was still there, swinging the magic stick flawlessly and not giving Qin Sang the slightest chance, but there was nothing he could do to Qin Sang.

After a few more rounds of fighting, Yuan Miao suddenly put away his magical power, stepped out of the battle circle, and shouted, "No fight! No fight!"

Qin Sang was startled, the spirit tablet returned to the size of a palm, the phoenix wings closed, and slowly fell to the ground.

"I can't hurt you, but you might hurt me! You win this time! No more fighting! No more fighting!"

Yuan Miao waved his hands repeatedly, looking a little frustrated.

It is true that if the fight continues, no one may be able to do anything, but as he said, Qin Sang may hurt him, and he has never found a way to break Qin Sang's escape technique.

In this case, it is not unreasonable to say that he is slightly inferior.

The Zhu Yan clan is warlike, but once they understand the situation clearly, losing is losing and winning is winning, and they will not fight to the death.

Qin Sang smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, I accept."

He has hidden his strength, but this is certainly not all of Yuan Miao's strength. It's just that some methods are not suitable for use in the ring. After all, they are not a life and death battle.

"Sooner or later, I will find a way to restrain your escape skills!" Yuan Miao was still unwilling to accept it, and glared and hummed.

Qin Sang smiled. He didn't dislike this kind of temperament. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm waiting for you, my Taoist friend."

"You wait!"

Yuan Miao said harsh words, waved his sleeves and removed the spiritual formation.

Silu flew over and looked at Qin Sang with a hint of amazement in his eyes. He knew that Qin Sang's strongest weapon was actually the dharma body. He didn't expect that he could surpass Yuan Miao with just his strength, power and magical powers.

Ji Hong's eyes shone, and his little face was full of admiration, "Qin Guards, you are so strong!"

"I keep my word. From now on, except for a few forbidden areas of our clan, all three of you can come and go freely, and no one will make things difficult for you..."

Yuan Miao shook his sleeves, and three streaks of light flew out, turning into three red jade tablets.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Yuan."

The three of them felt that Yuan Miao's energy was on the red jade tablet, so they thanked them and put them away.

Yuan Miao looked out of the mountain and said, "We have something to say first. There are many dangerous places near our tribe. Even the tribes living nearby dare not approach them. If you break in and die inside, you can't blame others."

"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me, we know how powerful it is," Silu said with cupped hands.

Looking at the expressions of the three of them, Yuan Miao knew that they didn't take it to heart. He hummed and said, "Don't think I'm being alarmist. Our clan is no better than other people. There is a place to the east where the filthy air gathers. Don't go near it."

Hearing this, Jihong and Silu still didn't respond, Qin Sang's eyes flashed, "Dirty air?"

Yuan Miao nodded, "The origin of this Qi is unknown. It can pollute all things and contaminate everything. It is very dangerous to those of us who practice. There are ups and downs in it. Don't look at it as calm when it falls. Once the dirty Qi rises, it will swallow up everything." Everything, even if you can get in, you may not be able to get it right!"

All things are polluted, and everything is uncontaminated...

The more Qin Sang listened, the more he felt that the filthy aura was very similar to the six-day old aura in Niehe River.

After entering the Great Thousand World for so long, Qin Sang has traveled through several Tianzhou, but he has not heard any rumors about Niehe.

He wondered whether Niehe existed in another way. It was not visible to the world and could not be seen by the world. Only the powerful could detect it.

Could it be that there is a section of Niehe River showing up here?

Qin Sang has always suspected that the Guixu of the Storm Realm might be located on the Nihe River. It seems to make sense that the Storm Realm appeared, was squeezed out by the Nihe River, and ended up here.

"That's all I've said, please help yourself!"

Yuan Miao waved his sleeves and robe, showing off his guests.

Qin Sang and Si Lu looked at each other and didn't want to ask any more questions, so they left.

After the three figures disappeared into the mountains, Yuan Miao withdrew his gaze and looked at the mountain peak next to him. His figure flashed and he escaped inside and asked, "When did Brother Yuan come?"