The water waves were transformed by the magical power of the banshee, and the force of their collapse was comparable to the collapse of a mountain.
Such a huge momentum was created at the beginning of the fight, and the crystal was inevitably shaken.
The entire space is made up of a single piece of crystal. A single move can affect the whole body. The vibrations here are transmitted and cannot escape the keen perception of a strong person in the transformation stage.
Other demon cultivators will soon find out and come to the rescue.
Qin Sang had no intention of hiding, he wanted a quick victory and retreat before other demon cultivators arrived.
'boom!'
A deep depression appeared in the middle of the water waves, and the shape of footprints could be faintly seen.
The footprints directly hit the ground, making a constant "click" sound. Countless fine cracks suddenly burst out around the footprints. The solid crystal channel could not withstand the force of the step and almost collapsed.
The banshee was the first to bear the brunt, and the horror in her eyes was extremely intense. She watched helplessly as a monster broke through the water, bringing a strong sense of oppression, but she could not do anything to stop it.
The threat of the sword light was right above her head, bringing with it the aura of death, making her afraid to be distracted.
The sword chants are clear and clear, echoing in the passage and superimposed, comparable to the dragon chants.
The sword light was like a blue dragon, as if it had the power to break the void and crush the banshee below.
At the moment of life and death, the banshee's eyes were bloodshot, fine dragon scales appeared on her face, her head turned into the shape of a horse's head, and she manifested half of her demon body. Her open mouth also changed accordingly, and the suppressed roar finally emerged from the blood basin.
He let out a big mouthful.
It was a cry of despair.
The hissing sound was sharp and harsh, like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other.
The sound exudes the power to shake the mind, which is obviously a magical power of the banshee, and at the same time as the sound is emitted, circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye appear around the banshee's mouth.
The ripples in the void are like water waves, spreading layer by layer and rotating at an extremely fast speed, like a whirlpool in the water, containing a strange twisting force that absorbs everything in the void, including light.
The center of the sound wave vortex was facing the sword light, and it spread extremely quickly. The sword light seemed to be suppressed, like a fish accidentally caught in the center of the vortex, unable to escape.
Hope flashed in the Banshee's eyes, and then she heard a loud bang and saw the sound wave vortex shattered into pieces. Her eyes widened in disbelief.
'Roar!'
The sword light turned into a white tiger, broke through the whirlpool, its eyes shot out a terrifying and terrifying light, stared at the banshee, and swooped down.
Her magical power was cut off by a sword!
It should be noted that this sword is not the Gray Eagle Sword of the past, but the real spiritual treasure, the Yunyou Sword!
Moreover, Qin Sang only used the Qisu Sword Formation, fearing that the Seven Souls Killing Formation would be too powerful, he would directly kill the banshee without being able to torture her.
The evil white tiger is very close at hand.
The banshee can clearly see every hair of the white tiger, just like a real ferocious beast.
The despair on her face became even stronger, and a silver glow flew out of her mouth, which was the oval silver stone hidden in her throat.
A vague silver rune appeared on the surface of the silver stone, like clouds and fog, its meaning unclear.
The runes gradually became clearer, and a powerful force was about to erupt from the inside of the silver stone.
At this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared above the silver stone. The palm was crystal clear and emitted pure glazed light. The palm rushed down, aimed at the silver stone, and grasped it hard.
This palm did not use any treasures. It only grabbed the silver stone with its flesh palm, but it was so powerful that it was like a mountain collapsing. In the roar, the rune was violently impacted before it even took shape. It was shattered on the spot due to the tremor.
The silver stone vibrated violently, its light suddenly dimmed, and the next moment it was tightly sucked into the palm of the hand.
The palm did not stop the impact, but continued to hit the banshee with the silver stone. The power formed a phenomenon visible to the naked eye in the void, and the strong wind came with the bombardment of the palm.
The banshee was shocked. Her magical treasures were destroyed one after another. She had only time to raise her arms to defend herself. Unfortunately, her every move was full of loopholes in Qin Sang's eyes.
'boom!'
The succubus received a slap.
This palm incorporates the power of the Dharma and the power of the Buddha's Seal. Qin Sang's strength and cultivation are already comparable to those of a strong person in the late stage of becoming a god. Moreover, it is done with mental arithmetic but no intention. How can it be resisted by her in the early stage of becoming a god.
The banshee screamed miserably, only to feel that her arms were hit by a terrifying force, both of which were broken. The hand with the broken arm hit her chest, shattering the scales on her body, and the terrifying power rushed into her body, wreaking havoc.
After being destroyed, his whole body was shaken immediately, he vomited blood and flew backwards.
Severe pain shocked her mind, and the banshee was covered in blood. She looked extremely miserable. Her figure was still in the air, struggling desperately, but then her eyes were stung by the light of the sword.
‘Whoosh!’
The fierce white tiger took advantage of the empty door to open and pounced on the banshee. The moment their figures overlapped, the banshee froze in place.
For a moment, the fierce white tiger came out of its body and seemed to have something in its mouth.
'boom!'
The banshee's body hit the ground hard, and streams of blood spurted out from her body.
At this moment, I saw that sword marks appeared on her body at some point, splitting the flesh and blood, penetrating into the internal organs, and almost dismembering the banshee.
The physical body is exhausted!
The white tiger turned its head fiercely and jumped towards Qin Sang.
Qin Sang had no intention of dodge, and raised his hand to catch the thing in the white tiger's mouth. The evil spirit of the white tiger immediately disappeared.
He looked down and saw a ball of spiritual light in his hand. It could be seen that the dragon-scaled horse beast was the spirit of the banshee.
Asking why, just the essence is enough.
Qin Sang put away her spirit and waved to the demon body. Just as he was about to take away the demon body and evacuate, he noticed bursts of loud rumblings coming from the distance.
Listening carefully, Qin Sang's expression changed.
"So fast!"
Other demon cultivators must have noticed the abnormality and came to the rescue. Judging from the vibrations and sounds, the attackers were continuously blasting away the crystal barrier and rushing straight towards them, at a speed beyond imagination.
Qin Sang asked himself, with his current strength, walking through the crystal would not be easier than the other party.
"Sure enough, both Daoting and Guifang Kingdom have top experts entering the governance arena!"
Qin Sang did not dare to rely on others, so he took away the demon body and turned into lightning to fly back. He had already thought of an escape route before taking action.
Fortunately, he struck sharply, defeating the banshee in an instant and imprisoning her spirit. If you were a little slower, it might not be easy to escape.
'boom!'
The crystal on one side of the passage cracked, and a figure broke through the large hole. It was the short and stocky man.
His eyes were sharp and he quickly glanced at the passage. He didn't see anyone, only the aftertaste of thunder echoed in his ears.
Without hesitation, he turned into a black line and chased after the sound.
The black line kept bending, passing through several passages, until it reached the edge of the crystal, and the true appearance of the enemy was not seen.
'Huhuhu...'
The wind howled, and the gray wind seemed to have substance, blowing past the short and sturdy man at an alarming speed, and countless gray horizontal lines appeared in the void.
Another illusion bordering the crystal space is a gray hurricane, with a gray wind wall blocking the front of the short and sturdy man.
If you look at it from a distance and have a clear field of vision, you can see that the hurricane is actually a giant tornado that is constantly rotating.
The tornado was squeezed between several illusions, unable to move, and the strong wind blew close to the crystal surface.
The short and stocky man rushed directly into the wind wall without hesitation, but his vision was filled with chaos.
After leaving the crystal space, the suppression of his spiritual consciousness was lifted. The stocky man let go of his powerful spiritual consciousness to search, and at the same time pursued forward, but found nothing in the end.
After confirming that the target was lost, the stocky man's expression became even more gloomy, he gave up the pursuit and returned the same way.
At this moment, Xuanhou and other demons were all gathered at the edge of the crystal space. Only the banshee was missing, while the other demonlords were all there.
Xuanhou saw the blurry figure in the wind and stepped forward to greet him. When he saw the short and sturdy man returning empty-handed, his heart skipped a beat and he solemnly said: "Let's carefully check the traces in the passage. Luohou must have been attacked by a sneak attack."
, she was almost unable to make a decent counterattack, her magical power was broken almost instantly, the enemy... is extremely powerful!"
The short, stocky man had a gloomy face and said nothing.
Xuan Hou gritted his teeth and continued: "The sneak attacker should not be a monster in the governance altar. Although there are some residual traces, the identity cannot be determined. Could it be..."
After a pause, Xuanhou did not continue.
The short and stocky man understood what he meant. Could the sneak attacker be like him, a great master who had practiced self-cultivation?
As a close confidant of the Demon King, Xuanhou knew more secrets.
This battle is related to the fate of Daoting and Guifang Kingdom. Both sides must conquer the Divine Court at all costs.
Both parties are well aware of this.
The Taoist court will definitely send a great real person to the altar, and he will be mixed among all the real people, and his identity cannot be determined for the time being.
But what's the point of a sneak attack by the Great Master on a demon lord who is in the early stage of becoming a god? Is it just to weaken their strength?
The short and stocky man couldn't say that he didn't even see the enemy's shadow. He snorted, threw up the black order in his hand, pointed his finger and pressed towards the center of the black order, and there was a faint sound of cracking.
far away.
Qin Sang was escaping from a distance, looking at the banshee's black order, when he suddenly heard a "pop" sound, coming from inside the black order. Before he could react, he saw cracks appearing on the black order, which immediately split and turned into several pieces.
fragments.
There is nothing magical about the fragments, they are already useless.
His eyes were slightly focused, with fragments in them. His figure kept moving, and he quickly passed through several illusions. After making sure that there were no pursuers, he stopped in a cloud of auspicious clouds.
With a wave of his sleeve, he took out the spirit of the female demon.
"Answer a few questions honestly and I will spare your life!" Qin Sang stared at Jingso and said coldly.
The dragon-scale horse beast transformed by the essence is only the size of a fist, and is somewhat illusory and transparent. At this moment, his face is full of fear, and he does not dare to have the slightest intention of resisting. "Exalted Immortal, please have mercy! Immortal, have mercy on me! The little demon must know everything, and if you don't
Dare to deceive the immortal..."
Her voice was as rough as a man's. If Qin Sang had not seen her in person, it would be difficult to imagine that she was a banshee.
The dragon-scaled horse beast knelt on the ground with four hooves and kept kowtowing.
Even if the Demon Lord is faced with a life-and-death crisis, he cannot continue to maintain his majesty, just like ordinary people.
Qin Sang's image at this time was completely that of a monster. The banshee turned a blind eye and called for immortality.
"You raised troops here, why are you here?" Qin Sang asked coldly.
…
After some questioning, Qin Sang frowned.
The banshee really knew everything and didn't dare to hide anything.
But she knows too little, and with her cultivation and status, she is still unable to access the real secrets.
The banshee described that after she broke through to become a god, she was recruited by King Yuan Lin. Her cultivation had improved somewhat over the years, but she was only ranked at the bottom among the demon princes and was only qualified to act according to orders.
Not long ago, the banshee suddenly received the Demon King's decree, led her men to meet at the Demon King's Mansion, and then set off without stopping, joining forces with various demon kings at the edge of the Nie Plain, and rushed to the altar of governance.
The Guifang Kingdom is vigorous and resolute, and the Taoist Court is not bad either. There is almost no distinction between the two sides.
During the confrontation, the banshee received another decree from the Demon King, ordering her to follow Xuanhou into the ruling altar, along with a mysterious master from the Great Sage Palace.
This statement confirmed Qin Sang's previous guess.
When Qin Sang asked them about the purpose of entering the Zhi Altar, the banshee was also at a loss. She only knew that the Demon King ordered them to find something in the Zhi Altar and strictly ordered that they must find it in front of the Taoist Court.
The decree does not specify the location of the treasures, but only marks some routes. The treasures are most likely hidden in the illusions along these routes and need to be explored one by one.
There was no description of what he was looking for, and all the demon cultivators were assigned a black order.
There is only one sentence: when the opportunity comes, Black Order will have a miraculous appearance.
"That black order is really important!"
Qin Sang looked at the fragments in his hand. Unfortunately, there was a hidden hand in the order. Once the owner of the token encountered an accident, someone else could destroy the token through the air.
When he checked before, Qin Sang couldn't see where the black order was. It was impossible to find out anything after it was broken into pieces.
However, one thing can be inferred from this information. Both Daoting and Guifang Kingdom are looking for a treasure, and they will spare no effort to do so.
Qin Sang was not tempted by this unknown treasure.
Regardless of whether the treasure is of any use to him, as a lonely man, how can he compete with two huge forces?
Even if you grab it and find the hiding place, you can't take it out of Zhitan.
The Great Immortal and the Demon King have long lifespans, and it is common for them to stay outside the altar for hundreds or thousands of years, unless Qin Sang never leaves.
“Since it is a treasure hunt, they probably don’t want to destroy the Zhi Altar before the treasure appears,” Qin Sang thought secretly, “However, once the treasure appears, there is no guarantee that those great masters and demon kings will not force their way into the Zhi Altar and personally participate in the treasure hunt.
I just hope they don’t dare to take risks and wait until they take the treasure out of the altar before starting a war..."
As his thoughts flashed, Qin Sang made a decision and did not intend to get involved in this turmoil.
As long as the dispute over the treasure does not affect the Zhitan, he can simply hide in the cave and wait for the storm to pass. It will not have any impact on him.
If Zhitan was in trouble, there was nothing he could do.
Compared with the two behemoths, the strength of an individual is too small. It is like a mantis trying to use a chariot. He can only take advantage of the chaos and run away to avoid disaster.
Therefore, what Qin Sang needs to do next is to return to the cave and make preparations in advance.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang closed his hands and kept his promise and did not take the life of the banshee. He blocked all the perceptions of the banshee spirit and put it in the jar, and will find a way to deal with it later.
The banshee was not of low moral character, but he was not prepared to turn her into a soldier.
Because of the Jade Buddha, at least during the period of Zhitan practice, Qin Sang will not recruit soldiers with high spiritual intelligence.
However, Qin Sang was not in a hurry to return to the cave. Instead, he walked around the illusion and confirmed that the experts on both sides were indeed searching along those routes, and some had already entered the depths of the illusion.
Shaking his head, Qin Sang returned to his cave, and the journey went smoothly.
Opening a gap in the flower field formation, Qin Sang dodged in and cast a series of seals, activating the formation's most powerful concealment and defense changes.
Then, Qin Sang slowly fell from the sky and stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the vast flower fields below with his eyebrows furrowed.
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It's a holiday today, so it's a little late.
I wish everyone a Mid-Autumn Festival reunion.
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This chapter has been completed!