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The distance was still far away, but the horrific scene made everyone secretly palpitate, showing extremely nervous expressions.

Only monks in the pill-forming stage can cause such terrible destructive power.

Qin Sang raised his head and looked straight at him, his thoughts racing in his heart.

He looked at the battle formation out of the corner of his eye. With good luck, their team was assigned to the second half of the left wing. If the situation was bad, they could escape as quickly as possible.

With Mu Yifeng assisting him, his fellow disciples are not far away and can lend a helping hand at any time. There is no need to worry about falling down inexplicably.

However, unless there is a huge rout, no one dares to escape from the battle, otherwise they will be killed.

With the current strength of Xiaohan Territory, they are not afraid of the Tianxing Alliance at all, and they will not collapse at the first touch. This battle can still be fought.

Qin Sang skillfully took out the magic weapon, and the cold gold sword swam around, holding the Yin and Yang compass in one hand, and taking out an iron rope-like magic weapon with the other hand.

After countless battles, Qin Sang's magical weapons have been changed several times. The Yin-Yang Compass and the Cold Gold Sword are still in use, because these two magical weapons are the most convenient.

However, the appearance of the Cold Gold Sword has changed drastically compared to three years ago. Every time Qin Sang obtained suitable spiritual materials, he would refining the Cold Gold Sword. Now the power of the Spirit Sword has skyrocketed, and it can definitely be ranked among the top of the best magical weapons.

Mu Yifeng had never participated in such a big battle, and he was a little uneasy. He sent a message: "Junior brother Qin, you are experienced, please give me some advice, what should I do later?"

Qin Sang comforted him: "Senior Brother Mu, with your cultivation level, you don't have to worry too much. You must stay calm at all times! Remember not to rush ahead and leave the battle formation..."

Qin Sang also taught the other members of the team the same lesson.

This experience is the reason why he is still alive and kicking now.

Mu Yifeng slowly exhaled and made up his mind, "I will follow my junior brother in a moment..."

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield is getting closer and closer.

Qin Sang and Mu Yifeng had no intention of talking and stared at the dark clouds in the distance as if facing a formidable enemy.

In the dark clouds, it was impossible to tell with the naked eye which side had the upper hand, only demonic figures could be seen.

Every time the magic weapons collide, there is a flash of rainbow light, and the aftermath alone sets off huge waves in the water.

This was not the first time Qin Sang had watched a battle between monks in the Dan Formation stage, but every time he saw it, he was still shocked and yearned for it.

This battle was more intense than anything Qin Sang had ever seen before.

Because all the monks in the Dan Formation stage on both sides were dispatched, Deputy Island Master Xiao left a hurried explanation, transformed his sword into a rainbow, and joined the battlefield as quickly as possible.

There were commotions all around.

Whenever there is a moment of calm in an important matter, Qin Sang still maintains a calm expression on his face, looking back and forth around the dark clouds and thunder, but he does not see the foundation-building monks of the Tianxing Alliance. Could it be that they haven't arrived yet?

At this moment, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw something strange in the dark clouds.

Mu Yifeng, who was next to him, also noticed it and called Qin Sang to point it out to him, "Junior Brother Qin, look at that beam of light!"

Mu Yifeng was pointing to the depths of the dark clouds.

Even the dark clouds in the sky could not block the beam of light. The beam was not bright and could not compare with the thunder and lightning racing around. It was as gentle as moonlight, but it was still clearly visible from such a distance.

This beam of light fell from the sky, like a sword, penetrating the dark clouds.

The upper part is connected with the stars and the lower part is connected by the river.

The light in the beam has a rhythm, and there seems to be a strange power passing between the beams.

Qin Sang raised his head hard and could only see the light beam disappearing into the depths of the stars. He didn't know the end, so he had to look down at the vast water to find the source.

The beam fell into the water.

That area of ​​water was affected by the war, with high winds and rough seas.

But where it comes into contact with the beam, the small piece of water shines with mercury-like luster, just like a mirror, and is eerily calm. No matter how big the water waves are, they will be swallowed up silently by the beam once they get close.

"This is……"

Qin Sang noticed that the landing point of the beam happened to be the center of the battlefield, and his heart moved. He stared at the water and murmured: "Is the Zhitian Peak in the mirror?"

Immediately, Qin Sang discovered that there were faint fluctuations of restrictions in the luster of the mirror, but this kind of restriction was something Qin Sang had never seen before. Like the beam of light, Qin Sang could not see through it.

We can only guess based on experience that the mirror restriction may be able to activate the power of the stars, which is definitely not simple.

More and more people are discovering the existence of light beams and are amazed.

However, they soon lost their mood to discuss.

Due to the south, countless escaping lights formed a glow of comparable size, entering their field of vision, and their opponents had indeed arrived.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The two sides had a very tacit understanding and unanimously changed directions to avoid the battlefield of the monks in the alchemy stage.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer, and under the starlight, the ferocious expressions of the enemies on the opposite side can already be seen.

"Get into formation!"

Qin Sang shouted loudly.

In the battle formation, there are many formations, all of which are occupied by famous masters such as Qin Sang and Senior Brother Rong. Each person 'controls' an area and gathers the strength of the surrounding comrades to fight against the enemy.

Although Qin Sang's cultivation level is inferior, the Shadowless Sword's reputation is loud enough, and he has not missed any battles and has rich experience.

The rest were silent, only experts like them kept communicating through voice transmission.

The time has come, let's issue the order together.

Following Qin Sang's order, all the monks surrounding him shouted in unison, and together they mobilized their spiritual power to give out from their own bodies, gathering with Qin Sang as the center.

Qin Sang raised his hands high, and everyone's spiritual power merged together in his palms, turning into a dazzling ball of light. In the eyes of the people around him, it was not inferior to the bright moon in the sky.

A steady stream of spiritual power was pouring in, and just controlling it was difficult. Qin Sang's veins popped out in both arms, and his body was trembling slightly.

Everyone united as one, but unfortunately, although the battle formation was strong, its power could not be superimposed without limit, otherwise Qin Sang would definitely explode and die.

Now, it has reached its limit.

Mu Yifeng and others guard Qin Sang to prevent accidents.

"Condensation!"

When the ball of light was condensed to the extreme, Qin Sang gritted his teeth and quickly formed an extremely complicated seal. As the seal changed, the ball of light also changed rapidly, and gradually the prototype of an air knife was born.

The air knife is only more than a foot long. The blade is slender and bright like jade. The front end is pointed upward. It looks very small and delicate.

The air sword gathers the power of so many foundation-building masters, and no one dares to underestimate it.

There was a cold light shining on the blade, and when looking at the air knife with the naked eye, it felt like it was being cut apart.

Along with Qin Sang, Senior Brother Rong and others also made the same move.

A pair of air knives with similar shapes formed in the sky above the battle formation, and then, under the control of Qin Sang and others, they all flew towards the front of the battle formation.

A row of swords pointed at the Tianxing Alliance battle formation in the distance.

At the same time, the enemies on the opposite side were not far behind. They formed a wind formation.

The hurricane swept through, carrying countless frightening wind blades.