Chapter 764: Offensive and defensive translocation
Qin Sang knew that the young man was going to work hard.
He was hiding in the Yama Array of the Ten Directions and could not escape.
Nine Nether Demonic Fires rushed out of the flag formation and enveloped the golden ring.
For a moment, the golden light was covered by the demonic fire. The two seemed to be blending, but in fact they were engaged in the most intense confrontation, trying to suppress each other within an inch.
The golden ring has the ability to imprison the opponent's magic weapon, but it seems to be helpless in front of the Nine Nether Demonic Fire. It shoots a series of ring shadows, but they are all defeated by the demonic fire.
Although Qin Sang's cultivation level is not as good as that of the young man, he does not have to worry about the poisonous mist when wearing the poison-proof armor, and he focuses on stability, while the young man has to be distracted at all times to resist the poisonous mist, and is eager to kill Qin Sang.
Three poles and ten directions of Yama flags were laid out in a large formation, which was not comparable to ordinary middle-grade magic weapons. Under the circumstances, the more anxious the young man was, the less able he was to make achievements.
'Boom! Boom!'
The Nine Nether Demonic Fire was hit by the golden rings in a series, and fluctuated, and the flames vibrated, but it always persisted.
Qin Sang's expression was solemn. The gap in strength between them was there. After destroying the jade bracelet, he had the upper hand, but he had to beware of the young man's death. A single oversight might lead to the young man's counterattack.
In the past, the jade bracelet was still there, but the young man was wary. In order to protect the jade bracelet, he was somewhat restrained during the fight and did not dare to fight head-on. Now he can only make a desperate move.
His eyes were spitting fire, his murderous intent was overwhelming, and he spared no effort.
Qin Sang's strength exceeded his imagination. A mere monk in the middle stage of alchemy formation not only had amazing attainments in swordsmanship, but also had such a powerful magic weapon.
With this magic weapon, it is almost impossible to defeat Qin Sang in a short time.
After witnessing the power of the Ten Directions Yama Formation, the young man felt fierce in his heart. Not only did he not stop, but he spared no effort in urging the Golden Ring to attack with all his strength.
The youth's offensive is like a violent storm.
Qin Sang concentrated on activating the magic weapon. The double-headed dragon stood beside him, took a breath, and released the wind blade again to help Qin Sang relieve the pressure.
One person and one beast teamed up, and there were actually signs of suppressing the golden ring.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Green light appeared on the ground, and a green carpet was instantly covered. The vegetation grew rapidly, and rushed towards Qin Sang's position crazily. These were not vegetation, but extremely sharp sword energy!
'Shuusha...'
The Ten Directions Yama Formation is surrounded by sword energy, and the young man vows to pierce Qin Sang's heart with ten thousand swords!
Qin Sang's heart tightened, knowing that the young man was going to fight for his life. With such a relentless attack, it would be difficult for him to distract himself from the poisonous mist, and he would definitely not be able to hold on for long.
Once the poisonous mist invades the internal organs, it is difficult for gods to save it.
Qin Sang and the double-headed beast roared at the same time, and the Nine Nether Demonic Fire reversed, burning the vegetation. The double-headed beast also tried its best, shooting out storms from its vertical pupils, resisting the golden ring alone.
But the young man's attack was so fierce that even Qin Sang and the double-headed dragon could not resist it.
Qin Sang knew that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. His advantage lay in his escape skills. The secret talisman was superimposed with the sound of sword energy and thunder, and his speed was even better than that of the young man.
Seeing that his opponent was in serious danger, Qin Sang summoned the double-headed beast and immediately began to maneuver around, stalling for time until the young man could no longer withstand the erosion of the poisonous mist.
Facts have proved that Qin Sang's strategy worked.
The most ferocious wave of attacks failed to kill Qin Sang. The young man's complexion became worse and worse. The poisonous mist had penetrated his body-protecting essence. There was even purple-red color spreading inwards on his skin, attacking his meridians, causing bursts of severe pain.
Attack.
In the end, the young man couldn't bear it anymore and had to stop, otherwise he would be poisoned and die first without killing Qin Sang.
The golden ring suddenly froze, and the illusion faded away like the tide.
The young man took back the magic weapon.
Qin Sang pressed the light escape button, his breathing was extremely rapid, and his back was soaked with sweat. He finally survived. There was something obviously wrong with the young man's condition. He tried his best but failed, and instead was eroded by the poisonous mist.
He is indeed the strongest opponent I have ever encountered, so difficult to deal with.
Unexpectedly, before Qin Sang had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly discovered that the gray sword that was being withdrawn turned around and stabbed him back without any warning.
The gray sword bloomed with dazzling green light, the sword energy flew into the sky, and its momentum was like a rainbow.
"If you don't drive away the poison quickly, you are already at the end of your battle, so what's the use?"
Qin Sang stared at Hui Jian closely, wondering about the purpose of the young man's move. This idea just came into his mind. Suddenly he felt something was wrong, and he immediately realized something, and his expression suddenly changed.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon soul and sword energy appeared on his body, and his figure retreated violently.
At the same time, Qin Sang suddenly waved his hand and shot out the Nine Nether Demonic Fire without any reservation.
'puff!'
The gray sword rushes into the demonic fire.
Qin Sang looked anxious, as if he had reached some kind of dangerous moment.
The next moment, a ball of green light burst out from the Nine Nether Demon Fire, defeating the Nine Nether Demon Fire.
'boom!'
The loud sound of thunder caused ripples in the purple mist.
As if struck by thunder, the young man opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. There was no color on his face, and his breath suddenly became weak.
Qin Sang's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly took back the Ten Directions Yama Flag. He suddenly felt a powerful wave impact, and was hit hard. He fell out and staggered when he landed, barely able to stand still.
Then he couldn't wait to call out the Ten Directions Yama Banners, and checked it carefully. When he saw that it was not damaged, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The explosion just now was actually the young man who decisively blew himself up with his natal spiritual sword!
If Qin Sang had not been vigilant and had excellent escape skills, even if he could escape, one or two of the Ten Directions Yama Banners would have been destroyed, and the magic array would not have been assembled.
It was obvious that the young man had not yet given up hope. If he tried to escape from the Purple Mist Jedi, he might still have a chance.
Qin Sang didn't expect that this person would be so ruthless, and he would explode his natal spiritual sword at this moment!
The natal magic weapon is connected to the mind of the immortal cultivator. The magic weapon is the most precious, and the immortal cultivator will also be injured because of it. The special skills may even lead to a fall.
If the natal magic weapon is destroyed, then refining a new one will take the spiritual material second. The most important thing is that it requires a long time of warming and cultivation. I don’t know how much effort it will cost the cultivator.
The young man took a pill, his breathing became slightly calmer, and he stared at Qin Sang expectantly.
Seeing that Qin Sang was only injured, he was a little disappointed, but then he became happy again, because the Nine Nether Demon Fire was impacted by the self-destruction of the Gray Sword and collapsed on the spot.
His target is also the demonic fire.
His eyes were venomous, and he could see that the key to the Ten Directions Yama Banner was the demonic fire. Without the demonic fire, Qin Sang would lose the only way to compete with him.
Unfortunately, Qin Sang's reaction and escape speed were too fast and failed to destroy the magic weapon itself.
Qin Sang also took the elixir, suppressed the injury, sneered, pointed at the Ten Directions Yama Flag, black flames surged, and another ball of Nine Nether Demonic Fire rushed out.
The demonic fire itself is sealed in the Ten Directions Yama Banners. As long as the demonic banners are not destroyed, there will be a steady stream of Nine Nether Demonic Fires, and any young man can self-destruct the magic weapon.
Seeing this scene, the young man's eyes dimmed, knowing that if he failed to seize his only opportunity, it would be impossible to fight back, and he began to think of retreating.
The young man made a decisive decision, put away the golden ring, and flew back.
After a hard-fought battle and hard-won victory, Qin Sang immediately pursued him. How could he let him go?
