Concubine Yue was still trying to stop Qin Sang.
At this moment, he seemed to hate Old Man Yanshan deeply. His charming eyes were spitting fire, and magic weapons and Taoist techniques were desperately trying to greet Old Man Yanshan.
As the beloved concubine of Lu Lao Mo's adopted son, Yue Fei naturally has no shortage of magic weapons.
The loss of the Qingsha magic weapon at the beginning of the war had no effect on her. After the thunder bead and the silver bracelet, Yue Fei took out a crystal knife with beads hanging from the mustard bag in a blink of an eye.
Old Man Yanshan was tired of coping and was in a hurry.
Qin Sang withdrew his gaze and continued to break the formation.
He has sorted out the internal structure and context of the spiritual formation, and things will get smoother and smoother in the future.
The Snow-Taking Divine Sword moved faster and faster, and runes that looked like ghostly drawings were embedded into the spiritual formation by Qin Sang, causing the spiritual formation to become unrecognizable.
"That's it..."
Qin Sang is already more than 70% sure.
Lu Ye is nearby, get out as soon as possible.
Qin Sang no longer hesitated, his fingers slightly hooked, and the Snow-Stepping Divine Sword was shot into his hand. The blade's tip turned into threads, and was always connected to the spiritual formation.
‘Zheng!’
Get the magic sword and change it back to normal size.
Qin Sang flew up and looked down from a high position. The true energy in his body surged wildly, and he activated the Snow-Stepping Divine Sword, slashing diagonally across the void.
Although the sword seemed to be gentle, the sword's light was not dazzling enough.
The light sword energy is like a thin feather, seemingly slow but urgent, falling on the surface of the spiritual formation without any smoke or smoke.
At the same time, Qin Sang's sword energy left in the array also erupted together, echoing each other.
'puff!'
Like Tang Wo Xue.
The Snow-Stepping Divine Sword easily left a nearly hundred-foot-long knife mark on the ice, almost clinging to the icicle and cutting into the very center of the spiritual formation.
This knife just cut off the complicated energy of the spiritual formation, and cracked the spiritual formation in the most labor-saving way. It was perfect and wonderful!
With the help of Tianmudie, Qin Sang could do it so perfectly.
Old Yanshan couldn't help but shout "Hello!"
"It's done!"
Qin Sang felt relieved.
It seems easy, but in fact it is extremely labor-intensive.
Cut it off with one knife.
The spiritual formation is still the same as before, but it gives people a completely different feeling.
The runes in the formation disk dimmed one by one, faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, most of the formation disk was dark and unclear, and its power was quickly lost.
When Concubine Yue saw the changes in the spiritual formation, she looked very anxious. She used the crystal knife to wrap around the thin rope of the old man Yanshan, bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood mist, which was engulfed in the silver bracelet.
The silver bracelet turned to blood color in an instant, absorbed the blood, and emitted a strange brilliance. It was obviously an evil weapon.
With a 'buzz', the silver bracelet split into two, opened and closed, and was pushed towards the old man Yanshan.
The sound of breaking through the air drew Old Man Yanshan's attention back.
Seeing that the silver bracelet was very powerful, he did not dare to neglect it. His fingers were like wheels, and he formed an extremely complex seal.
The dragon head shield is still resisting thunder beads.
The thunder beads kept shooting lightning wildly.
The dragon's head shield is made of an extraordinary material, and the corrosive power of lightning is ineffective against it. It can only break through the water curtain and cannot harm its body.
The shield trembled violently, creating a tangible ripple, like a wave of water, rushing towards the thunder bead with lightning speed.
This time, the offensive and defensive momentum actually changed.
The ripples forcibly extinguished the pink lightning and rushed in front of the thunder bead.
Lei Zhu was launched into the sky by a huge force on the spot.
Old Man Yanshan immediately recalled the dragon head shield and repeated his old trick to resist the silver bracelet.
Unexpectedly, this move played into the hands of Concubine Yue.
The silver bracelet was aimed at the dragon's head shield. The two halves of the silver bracelet twisted for a while and turned into two soft things like blood worms. When the dragon's head shield attacked, they advanced instead of retreating, one on the left and the other on the right.
Go up and connect them end to end.
In an instant, the dragon's head shield was tightly bound by a blood ring.
The old man Yanshan was slightly startled, and hurriedly urged the dragon's head shield. The shield shook wildly and made a loud buzzing sound. Unexpectedly, the blood ring was so tough that it could not be broken for a while.
At the same time, Old Man Yanshan noticed something strange about Yue Fei. Remembering the previous scene, his figure fell sharply and he tapped the ice under his feet.
The ice surface shone with silver light, as if a layer of silver powder had been sprinkled on it. It was the drop of water that Old Man Yanshan had just sprinkled, and he had not taken it back.
This is a kind of spiritual water that he has refined for many years, pretending to be the water of the legendary Tianhe River in the fairy world, and pretending to be one-yuan heavy water.
The real one-yuan heavy water is a legendary thing. This kind of spiritual water is naturally incomparable, but it also has the characteristics of being as heavy as a thousand stones. It can be gathered and dispersed at will, and has endless wonderful uses.
Silver powder quickly gathered on the toes of Old Man Yanshan and penetrated under the ice.
In the distance, you can see a layer of vertical silver foil suddenly emerging from the ice.
'boom!'
The ice cave shook, and the sound of gold and iron colliding was heard.
A figure bumped out of the ice. It was Yue Fei who tried to repeat her old trick and escaped into the ice to seize the cold crystal. Unfortunately, the way forward was blocked by a yuan of heavy water, and the old man Yanshan saw through the magical power.
Old Man Yanshan just breathed a sigh of relief.
'boom!'
Ice shards flew everywhere.
Yue Fei no longer tried to force a fight, she simply broke out of the ice, turned her body into a sword, and rushed towards the old man Yanshan with a desperate attitude.
At this time, Qin Sang had already ducked and landed next to the icicle, and was about to grab the cold crystal when his eyes suddenly froze.
Inside the icicle, a strange blue light was brewing silently. Not only the icicle, but also the entire ice cave, there were blue light spots emerging from top to bottom, left and right, as bright as stars.
Array within array!
Qin Sang's expression changed drastically and she shouted: "Be careful!"
…
The fierce battle in the ice cave is in full swing.
Qin Sang himself entered the snowfield and went underground to find the source of the mutation.
What caught his eyes was a massive ice storm.
Looking from top to bottom, you can see that a spiral has formed in the center of the ice storm, and the biting cold wind is carrying the ice and it is spinning rapidly.
The bottom of the spiral leads to nowhere, but Qin Sang can sense that the clone and Tianmu Butterfly are inside.
Both the scope and power of the ice storm are far greater than when it first broke out.
Qin Sang paused for a moment, then used his true energy to protect his body and ducked into the storm.
'Whoosh! Bang! Bang! Bang...'
Sound of wind.
The sound of ice hitting the body's protective essence.
Qin Sang's surroundings were in chaos, and almost nothing could be seen clearly.
Spiritual awareness is also limited.
He saw that this was the power of the spiritual formation, but he did not sense the existence of a barrier.
After diving for a certain distance, Qin Sang discovered that the biggest factor affecting his spiritual perception and blurring the connection between him and his incarnation was the chaotic cold evil spirit here.
"Spiritual formations of this level do not pose a threat to the incarnation..."
Qin Sang thought to himself, still wary.
As the experience went deeper, the connection between the incarnation and Tianmu Butterfly became clearer, but the ice balls came one after another, and the cold evil air was dense, and it was not enough to sense the thoughts of both parties.
Not long after this, Qin Sang suddenly felt something strange behind him.
However, not long after Qin Sang entered the ice storm, Wu Lao was ordered to pursue him and was also attracted by the fluctuations of the ice storm.
He didn't find Yue Fei outside, so he knew that she was probably inside, so he rushed in.
Qin Sang and Wu Lao were in tandem.
They came over to help, and because they all wanted to take the unexpected, they unanimously chose to suppress their auras, and they didn't even notice each other outside.
However, after entering the ice storm, you must resist the impact of the cold evil spirit, and you can no longer hide it.
When Qin Sang discovered Wu Lao, Wu Lao also sensed someone in front of him!
"Someone is coming from behind!"
This thought flashed across Qin Sang's mind, and a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart. His face darkened, and he turned around suddenly. The Qianjun Ring flashed brightly and darkly, and a sword arc shot out, as fast as lightning.
There was a crisp sound of "choking".
The golden sword stood in front of Qin Sang, and what collided with it was a black iron hook.
Wu Lao was ordered to help Yue Fei and was concerned about Yue Fei's safety.
He was certain that anyone he met here was either Yue Fei or an enemy, and he could be killed without mercy, so he did not hesitate to launch a sneak attack.
The iron hook is called the Bone Hook. This treasure is very insidious, weird and difficult to prevent. I don't know how many monks died under the hook.
Contrary to Wu Lao's expectation, the bone-forming hook was easily blocked by the opponent.
Swords and hooks struck each other.
Qin Sang felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, which was actually triggered by the bone-transforming hook. If he hadn't also practiced "Celestial Demon Refining", his physical body was comparable to that of the demon king, and he would have suffered a heavy loss on the spot.
Without hesitation or trying to calm down the boiling energy and blood, he followed the direction of the bone-transforming hook and found the person who made the sneak attack. He struck back with a thunderous strike!
A thunderclap.
Use the thunder technique to take action.
A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air in the storm, and the thunder was dazzling and powerful.
Wu Lao felt a stinging pain at the top of his head, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He raised his head and let out a long roar, and a ball of blood spurted out from his mouth. It turned out to be a piece of blood jade the size of a thumb.
'boom!'
At the critical moment, the blood jade successfully blocked the lightning, and the blood light suddenly dimmed, and he was knocked down directly.
Wu Lao hurriedly stepped aside and hurriedly took back the blood jade. Seeing that his aura was dim, he couldn't care less about his heartache and was still a little frightened. He felt extremely regretful.
Qin Sang also sighed.
The Thunder Technique can be cast instantly and at will, which is really the only way to counterattack by sneak attacks and kill people.
Unfortunately, as his realm becomes higher and higher and his true energy becomes deeper and deeper, the proportion of true energy mobilized in the body of Yu Lei Technique becomes smaller and smaller, and the power cannot keep improving at the same time, and will gradually become mediocre.
Nowadays, the art of thunder can be regarded as a top-level magical power, but it is no longer possible to have the heaven-defying performance that can compete with Yuanying like it was during the golden elixir era.
"Later stage of Nascent Soul!"
Qin Sang and Wu Lao were both awe-inspiring when they saw their opponent clearly.
Qin Sang found it even more puzzling to meet a great monk in a remote and remote area. Fortunately, he followed him and did not make the same mistake again.
It’s normal to have second thoughts.
At his level, there are rare treasures in the world that can make him tempted. Those who are qualified to participate in the competition must be masters with similar cultivation levels.
The accident that the avatar encountered was probably not an accident!
Qin Sang's thoughts were spinning rapidly.
Wu Lao looked Qin Sang up and down and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you! Did you kill Yue Fei?"
Although the Moon Concubine has a protective treasure given by the young master, this girl has been raised as a canary in Luye, which limits her horizons. On weekdays, only a few Ming Yue guards give her tricks, and they dare not hurt this girl.
That’s it till the end.
If she encounters a great monk, Wu Lao is not optimistic that she will be able to escape.
"What Yue Fei?"
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, and when he heard this, he knew something was going on below, so he slashed with his sword!
'call out!'
The Jin Shen sword pierced Wu Lao's face, it was like another thunderbolt.
Wu Lao was on guard this time, so he turned his body into a bone hook, transformed into several hook shadows, and aimed the top of the hook at the body of the Jinchen Sword, trying to trap the sword.
Unexpectedly, when Jin Shenjian approached, Wu Lao noticed that there seemed to be something strange about the sword's light, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
Although he didn't know the reason, Wu Lao retracted the Bone Transformation Hook without any hesitation, slapped his Dantian, and the stream of light shot out. An object flew out and rose up in the wind. It turned out to be a short sword.
This treasure is called the Blood Drinking Demon Ge, and it is Wu Lao's natal magic weapon.
He also didn't expect that he would be forced to use the Blood-Drinking Demon Arm just after the fight, and was forced to use it for defense.
At the same time, the Jin Shen Sword flew towards him, and the sword light blurred for a while before disappearing suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding ice storm froze.
The white ice ball seemed to be covered with a gray veil, like an invisible curtain, expanding at an alarming speed.
Seven Souls Killing Formation!
Qin Sang's move was a killing move.
After breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage, the power of the sword array is naturally different.
Wu Lao couldn't dodge, and his vision suddenly darkened, and countless sword threads appeared out of thin air around him. This was a sword technique he had never seen before. When he was stimulated by the sword energy, his soul actually ached faintly, and he even felt like he was being stabbed by the sword.
I had the illusion that the Qi was piercing my internal organs, and my heart felt chilly.
The sword thread trembled slightly, strangulating.
"Dingtian Shenge!"
Wu Laofei retreated and drank in a low voice.
The Blood-Drinking Demon Ge seemed to have had a seal lifted off, and the edges suddenly turned scarlet, like drops of blood swimming there, exuding a pungent smell of blood.
'call out!'
I don’t see how Wu Lao acted.
The blood-drinking demon Ge disappeared.
This is not a real disappearance, but the result of extreme speed.
In an instant, the blood-drinking devil struck him countless times, and thousands of shadows appeared in the void, densely packed. Wherever the shadows touched, the void felt solidified. It was worthy of the name of 'fixing the sky'!
The sword array and Ge Ying collided together, and the roaring sound was endless.
Jiansi and Ge Ying were indistinguishable from each other, and they were both destroyed.
Wu Lao took the opportunity to get out.
This time, it was an evenly matched result.
"Pseudo Lingbao!"
Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the blood-drinking demon Ge.
Judging from its power, it is not as powerful as Yin Changsheng's Xuanjian Tower. It is estimated that there are other abilities that have not been used.
However, I don’t know how many years Xuanjian Tower has been refined by Yin Changsheng using the "Yuan Sacrifice Technique". Under the transformation of the gods, I am afraid that not many people can sacrifice their own magic treasure to this extent.
Qin Sang was concerned about the incarnation and did not want to fight here, so his figure fell sharply.
Wu Lao was still reminiscing about the Seven Souls Killing Formation. He was slightly startled when he saw this. When he saw Qin Sang's whereabouts, he immediately understood something. Yu Ge chased after him and shouted, "This is Lu Ye's secret treasure. How dare you act so boldly! Get away quickly."
, spare your life!"
Hearing the word "Lu Ye", Qin Sang's expression became more solemn.
This person possesses a fake spiritual treasure, so he must have some background. Is he really the descendant of Mr. Lu?
This is the second time he has been threatened after coming to Zhongzhou.
Do all the gods and human beings behave in such a domineering manner?
Qin Sang cursed in his heart. Of course he would not be frightened by the other party's words. In any case, meeting the avatar first would be the business.
The two of them chase each other.
During the fight, Qin Sang approached the ice cave, and the connection between him and his incarnation became clearer and clearer, and he was finally able to vaguely perceive the thoughts of both parties.
"It's Luye! Stop him!"
I finally understand the current situation. It turns out that it's two against one. The situation is under control. All I need to do is block this old guy to prevent him from disrupting the situation.
The deity immediately paused, stood up with his sword sheathed, waved his sleeves and robes, and at the same time, a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and fire lotus seeds shot out.
