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"Unexpectedly, when we meet again, you will not only see my true form, but my strength will be several times stronger than before."

The black shadow was forced back, swayed slightly, and appeared.

This face that was once very familiar to Qin Sang showed that he was the missing flying yaksha.

An unfamiliar voice came out of his mouth. It was hoarse and low. When he spoke, it felt very laborious, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Feitian Yaksha had no independent consciousness before and had a dull expression. He would only obey the orders of his master. Every action was accompanied by blood and killing.

That has changed now.

Although his body was still filled with corpse energy, and his identity as a corpse refiner could be recognized at a glance, his expression was far more vivid than before. His black eyes turned slightly, staring at Qin Sang with a strange look.

Looks like a real person.

Qin Sang's pupils shrank. He knew in his heart that this ghost must have been born with sanity, but he didn't expect that his sanity was so high that it was no different from a normal person.

Is this the case, or has Feitian Yaksha's memory not completely disappeared and been fused with ghosts?

What shocked Qin Sang even more was that before he was taken away, Feitian Yaksha's cultivation level was only equivalent to that of a monk in the early stage of pill formation. The strength shown in the brief collision just now is not weaker than him!

"Who are you?"

Qin Sang asked coldly, but without any hesitation in his hand movements, he reached out to recall the ebony sword and flicked it with his fingers.

The ebony sword spun rapidly in the air, and countless sword energy and sword light burst out, turning into a bright sword wheel, instantly wiping out the bone dust flying in the sky.

The sword wheel descended from the sky, covering all directions, suppressing the flying yaksha.

He would not show any mercy to the ghost that took Feitian Yaksha away, and decided to kill him as soon as possible to avoid making him prepare and causing trouble.

There was a trace of confusion on Feitian Yaksha's face, and he said faintly: "Yeah... I don't remember who I am! There seems to be a word "白" in my previous name... Why don't you just call me Bai."

When he responded to Qin Sang, the sword wheel was like a wonderful flower, blooming to the extreme.

There was no trace of fear in Bai's eyes. He raised his head slightly to look at the sword wheel, stretched out his ghost hand forward, seemingly slowly but urgently, and suddenly turned into the shadow of countless ghost claws.

For a time, the bones and dust between the two were swept away, and the space was divided into two halves.

Half of it is a sword wheel that is as powerful as a rainbow and indestructible.

The other half was completely black, filled with corpse energy. It was almost impossible to see the outline of the ghost claws, and it seemed as if the sky was filled with ghost claws. Their power was no less powerful than the sword wheel.

"My flesh and bones are rotten, and I don't know when they will be crushed into dust...My memory also withers and decays like my soul. Only this lonely soul is left, trapped in this world...confused and persistent...for a mission that is almost impossible to complete. The obsession. Perhaps, in another thousand or ten thousand years, the soul will be completely extinct. Thank you also for sending me this body, so that I can finally see a glimmer of hope."

Bai seemed to be familiar with how to speak, his speech speed became faster, and his enunciation became clearer and smoother. He was very willing to talk. He seemed to be communicating with Qin Sang or talking to himself. The content was so mysterious that it was confusing.

The ghost hand stirred up the wind and clouds, transformed into thousands of people, and with an extremely tough attitude, he took a blow from the sword wheel.

The sword energy in the sword wheel arises and dies, and is torn to pieces by the ghost claws, and some ghost claws are cut into pieces by the sword energy.

But the sword light differentiated from the real sword light is not only not affected by the ghost claws, but is more dazzling, supporting the skeleton of the sword wheel, extremely sharp, and strangling the shadow of the claws.

There was a constant rumbling sound.

Thirty percent of the thousands of claw shadows were broken by the sword wheel in an instant. Seeing this scene, Bai let out a cold snort from his throat.

‘Whoosh! ’

In an instant, the claw shadow suddenly retracted inward and merged into Bai's arm.

At the same time, all the corpse energy was gone, and the arms were exposed, black as black iron. When you moved your fingers, the joints made a sound of gold and iron colliding, as if they were really made of iron and stone.

The sword wheel was about to approach him.

Bai's eyeballs moved, he held his palm in vain, and suddenly struck towards the center of the sword wheel. A huge shadow of ghost claws easily tore apart the sword energy and penetrated into the sword wheel.

'boom! ’

The power of this shadow of ghost claws is far from the previous phantom. Not only was it not cut off by the sword wheel, but it was also stirred inside. The sword wheel fell into a brief stagnation and showed signs of instability.

Qin Sang's face darkened, and he recited the formula with his hand. The sword wheel suddenly exploded, and the extremely bright sword light turned into a thick beam of light, shook away the ghost claws, and stabbed Bai's true body at an astonishing speed.

Seeing this scene, Bai's eyes narrowed and his figure retreated violently, but still not as fast as the light beam, and was eventually submerged in the light beam.

The light pillar carried the power of the sword wheel, and the aftermath rushed far away before dissipating. Several bone mountains behind Bai were penetrated by the light pillar, leaving a row of large holes.

'when! ’

The light beam dispersed, and an unexpected scene appeared.

Bai was intact and uninjured. His arm was still raised high to block the front. Corpse energy surged in the palm of his hand, forming a solid barrier, and it even forcibly resisted the ebony sword itself.

The ebony sword trembled, and the sword light was hesitant, unable to penetrate the corpse aura. Seeing this, Qin Sang had no choice but to withdraw the ebony sword, and looked at Bai with a more solemn look.

This time, it was a real fight. Neither one suffered a loss, but it seemed difficult to defeat the other.

"You are pretty good, but if you want to suppress me, it's not enough."

Bai said lightly.

"Is it?"

Qin Sang snorted coldly, and the wings behind his back shook. The sky corpse coffin flew out of the body and changed rapidly in mid-air. There was only a crunching sound, and the coffin boards turned into pieces of armor, tightly attached to the body of the incarnation. , turns into a pair of armor.

The next moment, the avatar's eyelids moved slightly and his eyes opened, red as blood, with a trace of madness and bloodthirsty deep in the pupils, which was horrifying to watch.

At the same time, Qin Sang looked directly into the eyes of the avatar, secretly activated the secret technique, and forcibly suppressed the evil thoughts that the avatar had counterattacked.

The blood in the Avatar's eyes gradually faded, and he stood silently behind Qin Sang.

Sensing the aura of the incarnation, a strange color flashed through Bai's black eyes, with a solemn expression, "Your methods are really endless, and you actually have an external incarnation that is no less powerful than the main body."

Hearing this, Qin Sang took a deep look at Bai, and he could tell the identity of the incarnation at a glance.

"What about him?"

Qin Sang snorted coldly and ordered the avatar to take action.

He and his external avatars, one on the left and one on the right, joined forces to rush towards Bai.

Qin Sang activated the ebony sword again, transforming into a sword wheel, and his momentum was three points stronger than before.

Not to be outdone, his external incarnation wears armor and holds a bloody sword.

This blood sword unexpectedly fits the body's incarnation.

When Qin Sang helped the incarnation to refine the blood sword, he carefully checked that there were no hidden marks left by others in the blood sword.

While searching for souls, I also learned the origin of the blood sword. It was accidentally obtained by a young man named Fang. It was not a gift from the ancestor of Black Snake Mountain, so it was left to the incarnation as a weapon.

The incarnation's cultivation has reached the peak of the pill formation stage, but only by holding the top magic weapon can it display its true strength.