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The fight was chaotic and chaotic.

Qin Sang has lost count of how many opponents he has changed. All he can do is not to be dazzled by the battle, remain calm and cautious, accurately judge the situation, and never stray too far from his own side.

'boom! ’

‘Crack! ’

The crisp cracking sound drew Qin Sang's eyes back.

However, he saw that his opponent's golden shield was broken into pieces by Mu Yifeng's Nine Fire Divine Edge, and several other magical weapons hit the golden shield one after another. A shocking crack penetrated the entire golden shield, and it might be completely destroyed at some point.

The opponent was frightened, screamed in surprise, and retreated hastily.

The red light of the Nine Fire God's Edge flashed brightly, and Mu Yifeng was about to lead his men to chase him. Qin Sang's face suddenly changed slightly and he shouted to stop him, "Don't chase! Come back!"

The opponent looks panicked, but in fact the formation is not scattered.

More importantly, Qin Sang keenly discovered that some enemies around him seemed to be paying attention here intentionally or unintentionally, and their positions were very mysterious.

Quietly, leaving an inconspicuous space in front.

I don't know when the other party set it up, and the trap quietly took shape, waiting for me to be caught.

Qin Sang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

These people are bait!

If you are greedy for success and love fighting, you will be stunned by killing, and you will chase and kill, it will be like falling into a pocket. This was how Teng Zhaogang fell into trouble back then, and Qin Sang was right next to him, still fresh in his memory.

"Let's withdraw too!"

Qin Sang sent word to Mu Yifeng to retreat in an orderly manner.

Sure enough, seeing their actions, many Tianxing Alliance monks showed disappointed expressions, while their opponents who fled in a hurry stopped and wanted to continue seducing.

Fortunately, Mu Yifeng and others obeyed his words, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Qin Sang's mind changed and he thought of the reason. His team was too pushy.

In the past, everything he did was based on the principle of protecting his life. After getting into a chaotic battle, everyone was busy doing their own things. When no one paid attention to him, he ordered his teammates to keep a low profile.

Using the ebony sword, he only kills the first culprit, and immediately moves to fight elsewhere, never letting himself fall into a situation of gathering fire.

His fame was accumulated bit by bit, not in one battle.

Now that there is a powerful Mu Yifeng around him, he really attracts attention and cannot hide it even if he wants to.

Qin Sang's actions shattered the Tianxing Alliance's intentions.

At this moment, there was a strange pause on their battlefield.

"Collect the formation!"

Qin Sang took the opportunity to contact other captains to get closer, compacting the scattered formation, and then started another round of melee.

…

A ray of light shines on his face.

Qin Sang narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly realized that this was not the light from the magical weapon, but the early morning sunlight!

Qin Sang turned around and looked.

In the far east, where the water and the sky meet, there is a fiery red sky. The morning sun seems to have just risen from the abyss under the water. Under the cover of the morning glow, it is still shy and timid.

Only then did Qin Sang realize that it was dawn!

The battle started late at night, how long has it been?

Qin Sang's mind was still filled with the fierce battle, and he was still a little confused. Then he suddenly realized something and hurriedly looked up to the sky.

The battle among monks in the Dan-formation stage has not stopped yet!

Moreover, that beam of light is still there.

The stars are hidden and the moon is hidden.

Under the morning sun, it looked even brighter, which was amazing. However, the battlefield had moved to the north of the beam, and Qin Sang had an ominous premonition.

If it had been in the past, it would have been time to retreat at this time.

The fight lasted from late at night to dawn, but neither side gained an advantage. The Tianxing Alliance had a slight upper hand, but the Xiaohan Territory's formation was still intact. If the fight continued, the winner would not be determined until both sides ran out of gas and energy.

After a night of fighting, the monks on both sides were exhausted physically and mentally.

"Is it time for an order?"

Qin Sang looked at the battlefield of the alchemy monks, and the absent-minded imperial envoy Han Jinjian cooperated with Mu Yifeng.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated, and after waiting for a while, dark clouds were still rolling in the sky in the distance, and there was lightning and thunder, with no sign of stopping.

This made Qin Sang's heart beat up, and he thought nervously, is the winner really going to be decided here?

Thinking of this, Qin Sang's expression changed slightly. After looking around for a while, he suddenly sent a message to Mu Yifeng.

Mu Yifeng was startled and looked at Qin Sang with a questioning look.

Qin Sang looked solemn and nodded to Mu Yifeng. After a brief exchange, Qin Sang asked Mu Yifeng to retreat and rest on the grounds that Mu Yifeng had exhausted too much and was exhausted, while the others took over.

Then Qin Sang and Mu Yifeng took turns to rest and maintain the situation. It seemed that the strength of the team was sharply reduced and dangers abounded, but in fact, it was all under Qin Sang's control.

As time passed, the battlefield changed. The battle formations on both sides seemed to be in chaos. From a distance, the monks were fighting on their own, like a group of rabble fighting in groups, with no order at all.

Qin Sang did not dare to relax at all, and his eyes moved back and forth between the two battlefields, especially the battlefield of the monks in the alchemy stage. Unfortunately, he could not see any tricks.

The morning sun rises slowly.

Another hour passed.

Many immortal cultivators were already very tired. The battle was not as fierce as it was at the beginning, but it became increasingly stalemate. Qin Sang became more cautious because the casualties were increasing.

Although he saw the opportunity quickly and realized how to conserve his strength early, he still felt powerless. He couldn't help but feel lucky that he had not used the ebony sword.

Not to mention others.

Time passed too slowly, as if it was stretched infinitely, and every moment was so painful.

Hour after hour.

When the scorching sun is high in the middle.

Exactly past midnight.

The mutation finally appeared!

A little light fell from the sky above the battlefield of the monks in the pill formation stage.

It was very inconspicuous at first. Even though Qin Sang had been paying attention there, he didn't notice it. When the light became bigger and bigger and landed on top of the dark clouds, he noticed the existence of the light.

In the light, there was a shining silver talisman.

Qin Sang's heart tightened and he stared at the movement of the magic talisman with wide eyes.

After three years of confrontation, this kind of talisman appeared for the first time. Who issued it?

It was not just Qin Sang who discovered the magic talisman. More and more people noticed the existence of the magic talisman and raised their heads to look.

However, he saw that the speed of the spiritual talisman was getting faster and faster, falling straight into the dark clouds, and expanding rapidly. When it expanded to the limit, it shattered silently.

‘Wow! ’

In an instant, the dark clouds dissipated and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

The figures of the monks in the alchemy stage on both sides were finally revealed.

They were still fighting, very fiercely,

As worthy of being a master in the pill formation stage, they are not as tired as Qin Sang and the others. Every fight and every collision of magic weapons still has terrifying power.

The appearance of the talisman was beyond everyone's expectation, and the fierce battle suddenly paused.

'Huhu...'

The gentle breeze blows with a power that even the monks at the pill-forming stage cannot resist.

Everyone involuntarily separated from their opponents. The Xiaohan Region side was blown to the back, while the Tianxing Alliance was blown to the south. The beam of light happened to be in the middle of the two sides.

Everyone looked at each other and stopped.

At the same time, several vague figures appeared in the sky.