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The sun is high.

The escaping light cuts across the sky, as if chasing the rising sun.

'Snapped! ’

There was a crisp cracking sound from the palm of my hand.

Qin Sang looked down and saw that the high-grade spiritual stone in his hand was shattered and his spiritual power was exhausted.

He threw away the gravel, took out a bottle of elixir, and was about to take it when he suddenly felt a restlessness of the real energy in his body, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly smoothed out the fluctuations of the real energy.

This means that the impurities in his true essence have reached a certain critical point.

"It's time to take Sanguang Jade Liquid..."

Qin Sang muttered to himself and took out the jade bottle.

You cannot wait until the impurities accumulate to the point where they affect the stability of the true essence. You can take Sanguang Jade Liquid in the middle and take the opportunity to refine some of the impurities to relieve them. You will last longer.

The spiritual liquid enters the abdomen, and the abundant and pure spiritual energy instantly fills the sea of ​​​​Qi, and the remaining huge medicinal power accumulates in the body.

Qin Sang was refreshed, and most of his fatigue was gone.

time flies.

Dusk, moonlit night.

Qin Sang has been on the run for nearly two days since being possessed by the fire curse.

Two days without sleep.

Qin Sang was flying away all the time, and Bai was constantly trying various methods to seal or break the fire spell. At the same time, he had to maintain the magic fire net to prevent the fluctuations from leaking and being seen through by Mou Laomo.

Both of them were exhausted and consumed equally huge amounts of energy.

At this moment, Qin Sang suddenly groaned and turned pale.

His figure shook violently, staggered for a while, and fell sharply, followed by another wave of ups and downs. He was swaying on the sea surface, almost unable to hold on, and fell into the sea.

Bai was startled and looked up.

Noticing Bai's gaze, Qin Sang shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but he was telling him some bad news.

"The sword soul is broken."

Qin Sang stared at the direction where the avatar was escaping.

The soul of the sword was shattered, indicating that the incarnation had been overtaken by Mou Laomo and had self-destructed.

Qin Sang had a splitting headache. The sword soul was equivalent to his split soul. The sword soul exploded and he was also implicated. His soul felt a sharp pain like a needle. Qin Sang had already prepared a spiritual elixir that could warm and nourish his soul. , immediately took it out and took it, and my complexion became better.

"Mo Lao Mo has already caught up with him, faster than expected..."

Bai's tone was solemn. In the middle of his words, his expression suddenly changed. He shouted angrily and quickly hit Qin Sang with seals one after another.

At the same time, Qin Sang also noticed something strange.

The fire curse struck again.

This time, the fire spell was much more violent than before. Countless runes emerged from the body, and Qin Sang seemed to be surrounded by blue flames.

At the same time, the Demonic Fire Network also appeared, but before Bai's seal could be completed, the fire curse suddenly erupted with strong fluctuations.

'boom! ’

Waves of fire spells break through the web of demonic fire.

Qin Sang's heart suddenly sank.

…

Another sea area.

Mou Laomo's figure appeared next to a blood mist, his expression gloomy to the extreme.

The blood mist was sealed in the void, like a large piece of bloody amber, hovering on the sea.

It was formed after the avatar self-destructed.

After Mou Laomo got close to his incarnation, he vaguely felt something was wrong and rushed towards him, but he was still a step too late. Because the incarnation took the initiative to self-destruct without waiting for him to catch up. When Mou Laomo arrived, only this blood mist was left that had not completely dissipated.

The physical body and soul were completely destroyed.

Mou Laomo's spiritual consciousness searched countless times in the blood mist, but could not find even a trace of the remnant soul, let alone the treasure he really sought.

However, there are various signs that this person who self-destructed is very abnormal, and the remaining power of the fire spell after self-destruction is pitiful.

Mou Laomo was cunning and cunning, and he immediately realized something. His prey might be far more cunning than he imagined.

As usual, he activated the fire spell again, but felt nothing.

Mou Laomo's eyes darkened, and he suddenly threw the cold flame upwards. Then, with his fingers like wheels, he completed a complex and unusual chant, urging all the power of his consciousness to rush into the winter dark cold flames.

At the same time, Mou Lao Mo's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and swallowed it all.

'call! ’

The cold flames exploded.

In an instant, a pillar of fire soared into the sky from the cold flames. The entire body of the pillar of fire was composed of fire spells. These fire spells were extremely solid and emitted powerful fluctuations.

Mou Laomo closed his eyes slightly, and felt carefully for a while, then opened his eyes, suddenly turned around, and looked to the southeast, with a ferocious look on his face.

"I wanted to give you a happy..."

The feeling of extreme joy leading to sorrow is not pleasant.

Mou Lao Mo already had a plan in mind, but unexpectedly he was tricked by his prey, and his heart was filled with overwhelming anger.

At the same time, he had many puzzles.

This spell is an ancient secret technique that he accidentally obtained in the Seven Kills Hall. He later improved it and cast it with the help of the Winter Dark Flame. It is more powerful and has a farther range than the original version.

In the world of Canglanghai Immortal Cultivation, he had never heard of anyone who knew how to cast spells.

A mere monk in the alchemy stage not only knew the effect of the spell and immediately chose to escape, but he also had a way to block the fluctuations of the spell and mislead his judgment.

In addition, after chasing for so long, the powerful Mou Lao Mo also felt a little tired. He had consumed a lot of his true energy and had already begun to use spiritual stones and elixirs to restore his true energy.

The prey is still alive and kicking.

Mou Laomo felt a little more curious about his prey.

He can achieve this step in the pill formation stage. If he is allowed to grow up, maybe there will be another legend in the world of immortality.

"What a pity, what a pity..."

Mou Laomo smiled ferociously, and he cast some secret technique, turning into a blood shadow and flying through the air, his speed soaring.

…

After the Demonic Fire Network was broken, Bai tried several more times, but all failed.

"I already have some clues. If you give me a while, I should be able to seal the fire curse!"

Bai hesitated for a moment and then said, "But this seal is only temporary."

"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?"

Qin Sang asked hurriedly.

"During this period, I had a vague idea that I could give it a try. It was to use the power of my soul to integrate the magic fire curse seal and lay a seal together. However, after the seal is completed, I must maintain it with all my strength. Once my soul Once the power is exhausted, the seal will no longer last."

Bai sighed.

Qin Sang understood what Bai meant. The seal lasted only for a limited time. The time Bai gained was not enough for Qin Sang to rush to the storm zone.

At this moment, the Hunyuan concentric ring on his wrist suddenly vibrated.

Qin Sang's heart moved, he lowered his head and released the double-headed sword.

"Roar……"

The double-headed dog roared at Qin Sang.

Qin Sang was surprised, "You are willing to be a bait to lure away the old demon Mou, but you want me to untie you and give you a Blood Tyrant Fruit?"

The double-headed dog twitched his ears, looked at Qin Sang with his eyes raised, and nodded slightly.

After getting along day and night, Qin Sang understood Shuang Duan's arrogant temperament very well.

It only wanted to break away from the control of the Hunyuan Concentric Ring and regain its freedom. Even the Hegemonic Blood Fruit failed to seduce it, and it even gave up breaking through to the late stage of the Demonic Pill for this reason.

Unexpectedly, the double-headed dog actually offered to be the bait.

"This is Canglang Sea, the world of immortal cultivators. Have you thought clearly?"

Qin Sang said solemnly.

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