‘Boom!’
The bottom of the blood river turned into a sea of fire.
Those ignorant blood figures actually felt the danger from the monstrous demonic flames and did not dare to approach.
Qin Sang and Dongyang Bo each showed their magical powers and fought for countless rounds.
Uncle Dongyang was eager to escape, and Qin Sang was not relaxed either. He used all his strength to control the demonic fire to trap and kill Uncle Dongyang. Not only did he consume a lot of energy, but the real energy in his body was also sucked away by the eighteen demon flags like running water.
It's a pity that Uncle Dongyang reacted too quickly and made the best response. Qin Sang was never able to close the magic fire, otherwise it would have been much easier.
Next to the battlefield, the Nascent Soul Talisman Puppet was trapped deep in the blood mist, and had been bombarding the jade bottle frantically, causing the spiritual formation to shake unsteadily.
And underneath the formation, the blood mist rolled silently, as if there was something hidden under the blood mist that was awakened by the battle and woke up.
Immediately afterwards, a small vortex appeared in the blood mist, and a suction force appeared, wrapping the formation and the Nascent Soul Talisman together, and was about to pull them all down.
The suction was not strong at first.
Then the whirlpool grew larger and larger, and the Nascent Soul Talisman Puppet and the Jade Bottle Spiritual Array could not help but start to fall.
At this time, the battle between Qin Sang and Dongyang Bo was in full swing, and no one noticed the unusual scene around them.
The treasure lantern is destroyed and its flame lasts only for a limited time.
Uncle Dongyang must escape before the lights go out, otherwise the situation will definitely be even worse. Even if he can escape, it will be impossible to take away the talisman.
After this period of dealings, Dongyang Bo determined that Qin Sang was stronger than Patriarch Kui Yin, but his control over the demonic fire was also limited.
Uncle Dongyang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly let out a muffled groan, then his face turned red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the diamond, and his expression suddenly became a little sluggish.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang secretly thought that it was not good.
Then he saw the Vajra shooting out thousands of rays of flame, like a bright sun.
At this moment, Dongyang Bo's figure disappeared, as if he had merged with King Kong Zhuo, and the surrounding demonic flames were somewhat stagnant like the magic weapons trapped by King Kong Zuo in the past.
Qin Sang was shocked and spared no effort to use the other demonic flames to suppress it.
At this time, eight groups of light suddenly separated from the bright sun. They were exactly the same, and there was a Dongyang Bo in each one. Qin Sang quickly ordered the Tianmu Butterfly to take a closer look, but the Tianmu Butterfly felt a stinging pain, and its vision was blocked by the flames.
Time makes it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Uncle Dongyang had heard rumors that Qin Sang had seen through the Zen Spirit Walking Hidden, so of course he had to be on guard against this trick.
Only then did Qin Sang realize that these eight Dongyang Bos seemed not to be illusions. The random sounds of the diamond rings had a certain power, leaving streaks of light in the void.
For a moment, Qin Sang was in a hurry and only had time to kill half of them with magic fire.
Then I heard a cold snort, and the other four figures successfully rushed out of the magic fire!
Qin Sang's face was ashen. Dongyang Bo did not hesitate to waste his essence and blood to activate his natal magic weapon. Even the Tianmu Butterfly could not see through it. Moreover, he only wanted to escape, and he could not be trapped.
He made a prompt decision, simply gave up and abandoned the magic flag, secretly made a secret gesture, and the thunder rumbled in his body.
'boom!'
Uncle Dongyang came out of the fire without looking at Qin Sang, and one of the figures went straight towards the Nascent Soul Talisman.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang almost laughed out of anger.
Even though the old man has reached this point, he still hasn't forgotten to take away the Nascent Soul Talisman Puppet!
‘Crack!’
There was a sudden thunder.
Uncle Dongyang was secretly frightened, knowing that this thunder could not be resisted.
'boom!'
The lightning technique strikes straight down.
That figure endured the thunder on the spot without any struggle and turned into powder on the spot, but it was an illusion.
At the same time, a big hand flew out from another figure and grabbed the Nascent Soul Talisman.
To make matters worse, at the same time as the thunder fell, Dongyang Bo's transformed hand was stabbed by a silver thread as thin as hair, and it disappeared on the spot, and then the figure was pierced by a sword.
In the blink of an eye, all six figures were shattered.
The sword light shot through the air to kill the last two.
Uncle Dongyang was stunned, knowing that Qin Sang had sacrificed the ebony sword again, and there was no hope of seizing the puppet.
There were only two silhouettes transformed by his secret technique, and their essence and blood were greatly damaged. He was afraid that even he would be involved, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh, lamenting that the hero is old and has no ambition.
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, scattered into the blood river, flashing one after another at very fast speeds.
Qin Sang couldn't stop him and frowned.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the strange roar of the Yuanying Talisman Puppet, and then noticed that the Yuanying Talisman Puppet was acting strangely.
A vortex appeared in the blood mist at some point. The jade bottle spiritual array was tilted a little, and the Nascent Soul Talisman was twisted and twisted. It couldn't resist the suction of the vortex and was about to be sucked in.
After a brief moment of sensing, he faintly sensed an abnormal aura within the whirlpool. It seemed that he was awakened by their fighting skills, which made Qin Sang feel palpitated.
Qin Sang looked hesitant and glanced at the direction in which Uncle Dongyang was escaping.
Relying on his escape skills, he should be able to catch up with one, but it may not be Dongyang Bo's true form. These figures of Dongyang Bo seem to be able to transform into reality, which is really mysterious.
Even if he catches up, Dongyang Bo is already alert, and it will be extremely difficult to lure him into the battle.
Moreover, if you have been entangled with Uncle Dongyang for too long, this place may change. At least the Nascent Soul Talisman puppet will definitely be swallowed by the unknown existence below.
It is really rare for Fu Puppet to have the strength of Nascent Soul.
Qin Sang doesn't know how to be a puppet, but he can leave it to Qingjun, and maybe he can get another general in the future.
This time the attack was hasty and Bai had not advanced, so the failure to kill Dongyang Bo was expected. As the leader of a sect, Dongyang Bo was close to a place like the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, so he was indeed more difficult to deal with than ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monks.
Being able to force Uncle Dongyang to vomit blood, destroy his magic weapon, and take away the Nascent Soul Talisman is also a bad breath.
From now on, I only have to be careful about Uncle Dongyang's revenge. If I can get help from Bai and Fu Puppet, I won't be afraid.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang decided to give up the pursuit.
He waved his hand, retracted the ebony sword, summoned the eighteen demon flags in front of him, summoned the demon fire again, and then ducked to the side of the Nascent Soul Talisman.
The suction force in the vortex became stronger and stronger, and Qin Sang almost lost his footing.
He did not dare to hesitate and glanced at the Jade Ping Formation. Seeing that the formation was only used to trap the talisman puppets, he ignored it.
"go!"
Qin Sang stretched out his hand and the Nine Nether Demonic Fire rushed to Fu Puppet's side.
Fu Puppet sensed danger and was trapped in the jade bottle formation, with his hands and feet tied up.
Qin Sang didn't understand puppetry and didn't know how to suppress the talisman puppets. The monsters below were about to wake up. He didn't have time to try them one by one. He could only use the magic fire to wrap up the formation and the Yuanying talisman puppets together and rush towards the blood river.
Shoot and run away.
While flying upwards, Qin Sang did not dare to relax at all. He used the secret techniques of the witch clan to help Tianmudie improve his eyesight, and secretly pinched the secrets at the same time.
If Uncle Dongyang still dares to come up and entangle him, he will throw away the talisman and keep Uncle Dongyang's life here!
Unfortunately, until Qin Sang flew out of the Blood River, Dongyang Bo was nowhere to be seen.
Qin Sang glanced down and saw the blood mist surging below, stirred by unknown monsters. He was secretly frightened and quickly left the place where the matter was.
This chapter has been completed!