Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 493: Fighting

Looking at the strange blood sword, Jiupao Taoist suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

‘Uh-huh! ’

The ebony sword is very close to the Ten Directions Yama Banners.

The bloody divine light flashed.

The goal of the Yama Banners of the Ten Directions is very big, and the bloody divine light hits the magic weapon.

The demonic fire on the flag suddenly lost its momentum, and the magic weapon itself loomed. The luster on the black flag quickly dimmed, and its spirituality was greatly damaged.

Qin Sang had already tested the power of the bloody divine light with the Ten Directions Yama Banners, and when he was hit by the bloody divine light, as long as it was a magic weapon, no matter how high its grade was, he would not be immune.

However, the higher the grade of the magic weapon, the shorter the time of the bloody divine light's influence, and the extent of the influence will also be attenuated.

It is estimated that facing the best magic weapon, the bloody divine light will have no obvious effect, unless Qin Sang also upgrades the ebony sword to the level of the best magic weapon.

But a master's battle can directly affect the situation even for a moment, especially now.

‘Uh-huh! ’

The sword energy, thunder and sound magical power was still there, and the ebony sword grabbed the damaged gap of the Ten Directions Yama Banner, forced through the obstruction of the Nine Nether Demonic Fire, and in the horrified eyes of the Jiupao Taoist, it approached him in an instant.

'call out! ’

Feitian Yaksha was not willing to lag behind and bullied him instantly.

The Ten Directions Yama Banner alone is just a low-grade magic weapon.

The power of the Yama Banner of the Ten Directions, whose spirituality has been greatly damaged, is not as powerful as the ebony sword, which is no longer impressive. The power of the Nine Nether Demonic Fire that entangles Feitian Yaksha has also been greatly reduced, and Feitian Yaksha is no longer so afraid.

Taoist Jiupao encountered a sudden change and was in a hurry. After all, it was the veteran Jindan who actually responded to this extremely critical situation in time.

He suddenly waved the Ten Directions Yama Banner, directly knocking the main body of the magic weapon into Feitian Yaksha.

His eyes were fixed on the ebony sword, and the spiritual energy in his chest surged wildly. He twisted his body forcefully, and managed to avoid the vital point at the critical moment.

A muffled groan.

The ebony sword pierced the Jiupao Taoist's left chest, bringing out a pool of blood.

The sword energy remaining in Jiupao Taoist's body failed to explode, so most of it was forced out by Jiupao Taoist. The rest was suppressed without causing fatal injuries.

On the other side, the spiritually damaged magic weapon was attacked by Feitian Yaksha, which made matters worse. In the end, it was knocked out. The flag was torn open by Feitian Yaksha, and it was no longer useful.

Taoist Jiupao's aura was disordered and his face was pale, but his injuries were not fatal.

"Blood-filthy divine light!"

Recognizing the ebony sword's blood-fouling divine light and magical power, the Taoist priest in the robe had resentment and hatred in his eyes.

He couldn't understand that a mere monk in the foundation-building stage had so many rare treasures, not only a flying yaksha, but also magic weapons refined by Wujian Blood Mulberry, which forced him into such an embarrassing situation.

Even if there are monks in the early stage of pill formation, not many people have such a rich net worth.

At this moment, he no longer had any thoughts of fighting back, and just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

But Qin Sang finally waited until this moment, how could he let him get his wish.

Qin Sang was aggressive and ordered the ebony sword to continue threatening, and cooperated with Feitian Yaksha to attack from both sides.

Soon, Qin Sang noticed that Taoist Jiupao was trying to retreat, and even more desperate, he ordered Feitian Yaksha to attack Taoist Jiupao with the Nine Nether Demonic Fire.

The offensive was overwhelming.

Feitian Yaksha is not afraid of death and clings to Taoist Jiupao without leaving any gap. Now he is helpless and becomes Taoist Jiupao. He has lost his magic weapon and is injured. It is difficult for him to cope with this situation and he is overwhelmed.

The demonic energy and the corpse energy collided with each other, entangled together, and became indistinguishable from each other. With the aura of destruction, they wreaked havoc in the valley.

The valley was beyond recognition.

The peach grove is in ruins, and all the beauty is destroyed.

Qin Sang controlled the ebony sword to sweep through the formation and tried his best to assist Feitian Yaksha in trapping Taoist Jiupao. However, as the battle became more intense, Qin Sang gradually felt powerless against Taoist Jiupao.

He felt that Taoist Jiupao was starting to fight tooth and nail.

Jiupao Taoist is a true monk in the alchemy stage. When he starts to be desperate and only wants to find a way out, the fighting power he unleashes is terrifying.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and the ebony sword could only skim the formation, and had not found an opportunity to attack for a long time.

Qin Sang took a deep look at the Jiupao Taoist, then suddenly stretched out his hand to withdraw the ebony sword, then returned his mind to the Ten Directions Yama Formation, and took out the Ten Directions Yama Banner magic weapon from the mustard bag.

Qin Sang's skin turned pale as the essence and blood were forced out.

The ten main souls appeared one after another, competing for Qin Sang's blood essence.

Immediately, their auras soared rapidly, and they worked together to lift the Ten Directions Yama Banners.

'Huhu...'

The aura of the Nine Nether Demonic Fire erupted, but this time the person in charge was Qin Sang!

He was not yet able to use magic weapons as he pleased like Taoist Jiupao. He could only use the maximum power he could control to activate a large force of Nine Nether Demonic Fires to join the battlefield.

"The Ten Directions Yama Banners!"

There was a chaos of demonic energy, and the incredible ghostly screams of the Jiupao Taoist could be heard.

"Who are you!"

"who are you!"

"who are you!"

The Jiupao Taoist shouted repeatedly, full of unwillingness and anger, but received no response from Qin Sang.

Suddenly a storm surged in the depths of the demonic energy, and three tornadoes appeared in a row, scattering the Nine Nether Demonic Fire and squeezing Feitian Yaksha.

Qin Sang could only vaguely perceive Taoist Jiupao's condition at this time, knowing that he was starting to fight tooth and nail, and he would never let Taoist Jiupao escape.

He didn't even care whether Feitian Yaksha would be destroyed by this battle. He was equally desperate and had only one order, let Feitian Yaksha attack!

Landslides and landslides!

Hanshan City, separated by several mountains, also shook violently like an earth dragon turning over, and the river below the mountain surged into the sky.

The mortals in the city didn't know what was going on, and they were panicked and uneasy.

In the city lord's palace, several figures stood above the palace, looking towards the valley. Among them, the one with the highest level of cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation construction, and he was a white-haired old man who was already very old.

They looked at each other with horror on their faces.

A young man couldn't help but ask, "Chief, this is the direction of the forbidden area. What is in it? Why did it suddenly..."

The white-haired old man held the crutch tightly with both hands, veins popped out on his arms, and said nothing. There was deep worry and fear in his cloudy eyes.

In the valley.

Qin Sang was already furious.

He suddenly touched his waist, and the three remaining late-stage foundation-building corpses were transformed into evil corpses and flew out together, and then rushed straight into the battlefield.

Soon, the connection with the first evil corpse was lost.

The second one!

The third one!

The three evil corpses were destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Sang didn't feel distressed at all. His eyes were red and bloodshot, staring at the center of the battlefield.

He felt that he was reaching his limit. His essence and blood had been swallowed up by the main soul again. He was extremely weak and could no longer control the Ten Directions Yama Banners.

Feitian Yaksha was forced back again and again, and he twisted and rushed into the demonic energy again and again.

It was also struggling, and its body was very damaged with numerous wounds that were deep enough to show the bones.

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