Heavenly Demon Transformation, Nine Dragons Heavenly Chariot Talisman, Sword Qi and Thunder Sound...
Qin Sang used all his abilities and ran towards the sword path without looking back.
If this person is not Qingzhu, who is he? Where did Qingzhu go?
Why did Qingzhu become like this?
He stayed on the eighth floor, what was he going to do?
Even though he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, Qin Sang did not hesitate at all.
Sensing the unkindness in Qingzhu's tone, his first reaction was to get himself out of danger first before thinking about other things. He was always cautious.
His current strength is far from being qualified to bargain with Yuanying masters.
There are two tribes of Nascent Souls on the seventh floor. If they escape to the seventh floor, there may be a chance of survival.
Facts have proved that Qin Sang's choice was right.
When Qingzhu saw Qin Sang's decisive escape, a hint of surprise appeared on his expression, but then he sneered. Without seeing any movement, he suddenly disappeared from the place. The next moment, he spanned hundreds of feet and appeared above the body's incarnation.
The incarnated figure outside the body paused for a moment, then without hesitation, raised the blood sword, turned into a blood rainbow, and struck Qingzhu's vitals.
The sound of the sword whistling was ear-piercing, and the sound of the blood rainbow was shocking.
The cultivation level of the incarnation outside the body is not weak at all. He can activate the middle-grade magic weapon Blood Sword, and his strength is enough to be regarded as a top-notch existence among the monks in the pill formation stage.
Faced with such an offensive, Qingzhu did not dodge or evade.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
Qingzhu snorted coldly, glanced at Xuehong, turned his palm downwards, and slapped it lightly.
A ball of black light surged out from the palm of Qingzhu, and finally turned into a square black mark. The black energy was billowing, and the black mark fell from the sky with the force of thunder.
'boom!'
After an earth-shaking loud noise, the blood rainbow collapsed.
The blood sword let out a cry, and then a figure flew back at a faster speed than before, smashing several black rocks one after another, and finally managed to regain its footing.
The avatar's face turned pale, but he was not the enemy of Qingzhu Yihe.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's eyelids jumped and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
"hiss……"
Bai's anxious voice came from the corpse bag, "Run quickly! This person's strength is definitely not weaker than the one who blocked you before. Why do you always provoke such powerful enemies?"
Bai regretted following Qin Sang very much now. It had been less than a day since he and Qin Sang made the oath, and they were in this situation. Now he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
He suddenly had an ominous premonition that he would be tricked badly.
Qin Sang secretly smiled bitterly, feeling very wronged. He had always kept a low profile and devoted himself to cultivation. How could he take the initiative to provoke such a powerful enemy? They all came to him.
The one outside the ghost land is excusable.
The green bamboo appeared without warning, and no one could have imagined that such a situation would occur. I thought it was a good thing, but unexpectedly, this green bamboo was not the other green bamboo.
Senior Qingzhu not only broke through to the Nascent Soul, but was at least a master in the middle stage of the Soul Formation, yet somehow he became like this.
With one palm, his external avatar was knocked away. Qingzhu suddenly frowned, and his arms began to tremble violently for some unknown reason. The black seal that was going to continue to hit his external avatar suddenly shattered.
Qingzhu's face was full of sternness, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You are about to run out of gas, and you still dare to come out to make trouble! It seems that this kid has a close relationship with us. It's okay, wait until I catch him, and let you see it with your own eyes
Watch how your loved ones are tortured, and see how long you can hold on!"
The strange thing is that there is no one in front of Qingzhu.
‘Whoosh!’
He transformed into a sword pinching technique outside his body, and the true energy from his whole body poured into the blood sword without any reservation. The sword energy was powerful, like an abnormally thick blood-colored lightning, which shot through the air in the blink of an eye.
Qingzhu suddenly put his arm behind his back, reached forward with his other hand, and grabbed the avatar outside him.
'Whoosh whoosh...'
Five black silk threads flew out, and between the lightning and flint, they actually intertwined into a large black net in the void.
At the same time, the blood sword crashed into the wire mesh.
A roll of silk mesh was extremely sharp and could easily break through the sword energy.
After a piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other, the sword energy dispersed, revealing the body of the blood sword. Deep fine marks appeared on the sword body, and the sword scurried left and right like headless flies, making it dangerous.
Qingzhu's eyes flashed with a stern look, his palms clenched tightly, and the silk screen suddenly retracted inwards.
'boom!'
The blood sword froze and was about to be cut into pieces by the wire mesh.
At this moment, Qingzhu's arm also began to tremble, and the big net became unstable for a while. Xue Jian took the opportunity to escape through the gap.
Qingzhu shouted angrily, suppressed the resistance in his body, and slapped his external avatar with his hand. The silk mesh on the verge of collapse gathered into a ball, and fiercely flew the external avatar away, without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"If you dare to ruin my business, I will make your descendants taste life worse than death!"
Qingzhu was so angry that he no longer paid attention to his external avatar. He glanced at the direction in which Qin Sang was escaping, his figure flashed, and he rushed after him.
Qin Sang tried his best, but seemed so slow in front of Qingzhu, and his escape skills were far inferior to Qingzhu's.
The distance between the two people quickly closed.
Qin Sang could almost feel the strong wind behind his head. Before he could escape to the sword path, Qingzhu was already chasing him.
Facing such an opponent, Qin Sang couldn't help but feel a little desperate. This might be one of the most dangerous situations he has been in since he entered the immortal path, and there was no chance of victory in sight.
"Fellow Taoist, we can only give it a try and let nature take its course!"
Qin Sang sent a message to Bai.
Even if he fell into despair, he would not give up. He changed his hand seals continuously and secretly prepared the thunder technique. Then he stopped suddenly, turned around and faced Qingzhu, and gave up on escaping.
The ebony sword flew out from between the eyebrows, and the sword chanted softly, its sound was sad, as if it felt the master's state of mind.
The sword wheel appears, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"
Qingzhu had suppressed the resistance in his body at this time, and repeated his old trick, the big net reappeared, covering it like a sky and the sun.
Qin Sang's swordsmanship was different from that of the incarnation, but the result of facing the silk screen was the same. The sword wheel was enveloped by the big net, and the momentum was immediately suppressed.
Qin Sang was not surprised by this. There was thunder in his body, and the jade bottle containing the Sanguang Jade Liquid had secretly fallen into his palm.
At this critical moment, an unexpected scene occurred.
Qingzhu's body suddenly trembled, and he covered his chest with one hand. A flush appeared on his face, and he shouted angrily. The silk screen vibrated again, and Ebony Sword took the opportunity to escape.
Qin Sang noticed something strange just now. Seeing this scene, he suddenly realized something.
Seeing that the trembling in Qingzhu's body began to weaken, Qin Sang's mind flashed with lightning, and his consciousness quickly penetrated the Qianjun Ring and found something.
"Senior, do you still remember the person who carved the sword?"
Qin Sang held up an ordinary wooden sword and shouted loudly.
It was the peach wood sword he had chosen at Granny Jing’s shop!
Grandma Jing's carving skills are unique to Qin Sang's life. The simple wooden sword also contains its own unique charm.
"Qingjun!"
A scream sounded in Qingzhu's body, obviously another voice.
This chapter has been completed!