Every time there is a fight, there will be huge splashes of water, and the raindrops will break into misty mist, covering both sides on the battlefield.
The two giant figures are constantly intertwining, and each move at will will create an extremely shocking momentum. Fortunately, this is a phantom of the Zhitan. If it were any other place, the mountains and rivers would have been broken.
'Wow!'
The water from the ground rises.
The heavy rain seemed to be hit by a strong wind. The rainwater in the air was deflected towards the battlefield. The water mist around the battlefield became heavier. Only a slender figure could be vaguely seen swinging his body and soaring upward.
As the long tail swung rapidly, rainwater was attracted one after another, creating a giant waterspout.
'Boom!'
The waterspout rises from the ground, and with a fierce swing of the fish's tail, like a real dragon waving its tail, it sweeps across the area with a huge force.
Qin Sang was on the edge of the waterspout. He felt the terrifying impact, his breath was stagnant, his feet were nailed to the ground, and his shoulders were shaken.
'puff!'
The punch was as heavy as a hammer, hitting the waterspout.
The waterspout stagnated for a moment, and two large holes were created where it was hit by the fist. The punch exploded in the hole, and the entire waterspout exploded. The rainwater that made up the body of the waterdragon lost its support and poured down, forming a spectacle.
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Qin Sang didn't feel well either. He only felt his hands and arms trembling with pain. Qi and blood surged in his body, and his five internal organs seemed to be displaced. He stepped back repeatedly, and his feet made a splashing sound in the water.
"Huhu..."
After slightly calming down his rapid breath, Qin Sang sensed through the spirit wood body and found that the surrounding wood spirit energy showed obvious signs of stagnation.
"It's time to change the battlefield again..."
With a thought in his mind, Qin Sang glanced at the two long beards whipped from above, his expression instantly became dull, his body lost its luster, and his vitality faded.
The movement technique used to be performed before was smooth and without any hindrance.
King Linyou has no ability to affect the wood spirit energy in the entire jungle domain. If he can't stop him from moving and keeps Qin Sang confined in the heavy rain, he can't stop him from absorbing the wood spirit energy. It costs a lot of money and the magical power he uses is equivalent to useless work.
Qin Sang had been on guard, guessing what other tricks King Linyou had, and this time he finally found out.
In the distance, the leaves of an ancient tree chosen by Qin Sang turned yellow, and its vitality was about to be completely wiped out.
At this moment, the sea-swallowing clam that had been hanging in the sky and was only used to regulate rainwater suddenly turned around and aimed its opening at the ancient tree. The white air inside the clam shell flowed and disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, a dense cloud of water vapor gathered out of thin air above the ancient tree, and poured into the tree with a splash.
The almost dead old tree suddenly burst into life, the yellow leaves regained their green color, and the bark was obviously more moist.
‘Whoosh!’
The green leaves stretch and the branches grow.
The entire ancient tree came back to life and began to grow wildly. The crown of the tree covered the surrounding spiritual trees below, making it more lush and full of vitality than before!
Different from before, there was only one ancient tree that showed abnormal changes, and the several ancient trees next to it showed no abnormality.
'Bang bang bang...'
The original spirit tree body suddenly moved again, the facial features became vivid again, the stiff eyes moved, and shock appeared in the eyes.
At this moment, Qin Sang was forcibly knocked back to his original form from the moving state, and then he felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and two bolts of lightning struck one from the left and the other from the right.
In a hurry, Qin Sang raised his right arm high and hurriedly activated the Mingshan Armor. The fragments of the true treasure condensed on his forearm.
There was a sword light shooting out from between the eyebrows, and a sword slashed the white beard on the left side.
'boom!'
'Snapped!'
The Yunyou Sword shoots back, and the sword light surrounds the body to protect the Lord.
Qin Sang's figure flickered, and he took a dozen steps back, subconsciously shaking his arms.
Although the fragments of the true treasure can withstand Whitebeard and protect him from whip wounds, they still have the power to penetrate through the armor, causing bursts of pain.
At this moment, Qin Sang couldn't care less about this and raised his head to stare at the sea-swallowing clam in the sky.
It turns out that King Linyou used this method to crack the teleportation technique!
That is to quickly find the spiritual tree he selected before Qin Sang's transfer is completed, give it life, use the wood spirit energy of this ancient tree for his own use, and forcibly interrupt the process of transformation of the spiritual tree body.
This approach is simple to say.
The movement of the spirit tree body is almost instantaneous. Unless you have extremely keen spiritual sense, it is easy to make mistakes in judgment.
One mistake and all previous efforts are wasted.
Qin Sang sensed that the sea-swallowing clam was connected to the water vapor in the void, and seemed to have a strange force spreading along with the water vapor in the jungle space. Could it be to use this to determine the direction of his movement?
While Qin Sang was watching the sea clam swallowing, King Lingyou did not take the opportunity to attack, but thought about the attack just now. He also tried it, and it seemed to have good results.
Gradually, King Linyou showed a confident smile.
"I haven't had this much fun fighting in a long time. If you still have any magical powers, feel free to use them!"
The drink was like thunder.
King Linyou looked at Qin Sang as if he were looking at a plaything.
The two strongest magical powers of the spirit tree body have been cracked. Once they are completely restrained, Qin Sang will completely lose his geographical advantage.
Qin Sang didn't say a word, but his thoughts moved slightly. The sword light surrounding him paused slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed upwards.
The sword roared and shook the sky, and the sword light soared into the sky. Instead of slashing at the enemy, it turned into a line of green light and flickered in the air.
The next moment, the sky darkened and the earth entered dark night.
Thousands of stars hang high in the sky, and the starlight exudes fierce sword intent.
Qisu Division Sword Formation!
The sword formation Qin Sang displayed this time was more magnificent than ever before, and the deep galaxy was as vast as the real starry sky!
However, vastness does not necessarily mean that the sword is stronger. It means that the sword power is not focused enough and is more difficult to control, especially when facing the demon king with vicious eyes.
In the eyes of King Linyou, this starry sky is likely to be full of flaws, and the location of the main star can be found without any effort.
Even breaking the Sword Star by force wouldn't be too difficult.
As long as he is willing, it will not be difficult to get out of trouble.
However, the purpose of Qin Sang's formation at this moment was not to trap the enemy.
While rising with the sword, Qin Sang stood still on the ground with his feet, the look in his eyes disappeared, and he used the movement technique again.
Blackfish Faxiang raised his head and scanned the galaxy without making any rash move.
He repeated his old trick, and the same scene as before appeared.
Outside the battlefield, an ancient tree withered without any warning. The sea-swallowing clam immediately turned around. White air filled the opening, and a cloud of water vapor condensed above the tree crown.
Unexpectedly, before the condensation was completed, a sharp wave suddenly burst out in the middle, like a flash of lightning, and the water vapor exploded and collapsed.
At this moment, the ancient tree lost all its vitality, and Qin Sang jumped out of the tree, narrowing his eyes slightly to face the gloomy eyes of Black Fish Dharma.
Within the sword formation, sword intent is everywhere!
However, the water vapor is the manifestation of the power of swallowing sea clams. It is not as light as it appears on the surface. Even if the water vapor is dispersed, it is not easy.
The opportunity is also fleeting. One step later, the ancient tree will be injected with life, and the magical power of movement will be cut off.
First, the core of the power of swallowing sea clams must be determined, and a strong enough sword intent must be condensed in an instant to disperse the water vapor and destroy King Linyou's intention.
If before he understood the sword rising from the sea of heart, Qin Sang would not be able to do it even in the sword formation.
There was a cold snort in the air.
The heavy rain followed closely, and King Linyou's attack also arrived. It was still as fierce as before, and Qin Sang had to deal with it with all his strength.
While frantically attacking Qin Sang, King Linyou successively used several magical powers, took out a scale-like treasure, and continuously bombarded the sea of stars.
The starry sky became extremely chaotic.
"Bang bang bang..."
From time to time, a series of battles tore through the starry sky, many sword stars exploded in response, and countless others were displaced.
There were even large swathes of stars that were wiped away with one blow.
But no matter how King Linyou casts spells, it is impossible to destroy the sword array. This array is different from ordinary spiritual arrays. It is a sword array with only one spiritual sword and no other array weapons.
Unless King Linyou can destroy the Yunyou Sword.
However, the sword formation is already full of flaws. If you don't seek to kill the enemy, there is no point in destroying it.
Two battlefields were opened up in the sky and underground. The one in the sky was more powerful, but the fighting below was the most dangerous.
Soon, it was time to move again.
Qin Sang repeated his old trick and succeeded again, but after another battle, the next move failed!
Although he captured the core of the water vapor, he failed to disperse the water vapor in time.
As time goes by, the battlefield keeps jumping.
Sometimes the movement succeeds, sometimes it fails. For two powerful men who are both considered to be top-notch in the stage of transformation, every collision will cause the earth to collapse and the mountains to collapse.
Who would have thought that their victory or defeat would depend on an extremely subtle competition.
If King Linyou can trap Qin Sang, he can destroy the spirit tree body.
Qin Sang vaguely felt that as long as he persisted, King Linyou would be unable to do anything to him, and the situation would eventually turn around.
I dare not say that I can turn defeat into victory, but I can at least maintain a stalemate with King Linyou.
The power of Linyou King is not endless. Unless other demon cultivators are attracted to help, Linyou King will only be exhausted earlier than himself, and he can only be the first to retreat.
Maybe King Linyou will back down if he sees that he can't do anything about it.
He is a demon king who knows how to advance and retreat. He will never fight for life or death for foreign objects or a nobody like himself.
'puff!'
The water vapor explodes.
Qin Sang successfully moved again, absorbing the wood spirit energy eagerly, and felt a sense of relief all over his body.
Looking back on the previous confrontations, Qin Sang was not optimistic.
He truly understood the power of the Demon King. Even though Lingyou King had reduced his cultivation level, his understanding of magical powers and his exquisite control of power made Qin Sang feel incomparable.
In this level of confrontation, King Lingyou's advantages were clearly demonstrated. Qin Sang was deceived by King Lingyou several times and missed opportunities.
If it weren't for Tianmu Butterfly's help, the body of the spirit tree would have been destroyed.
In the fierce battle, Qin Sang and Tianmu Die are growing rapidly, and King Linyou is constantly trying various strategies. It is still unclear who will win and who will lose.
Compared with the pain, what made Qin Sang feel most tired was the terrifying consumption of his mind. He had to concentrate on finding a solution in the jungle.
Even though he had arrangements elsewhere and was more than capable of dealing with other enemies, facing King Linyou, he could only delay for some time.
Once forced out of the jungle, Qin Sang would probably have to rely on the flower field formation to resist King Linyou.
Even if he was able to escape in the end, it would be difficult for him to accept that the flower field would be exposed.
Qin Sang didn't want to go to this step unless it was absolutely necessary.
As soon as Qin Sang stepped out of the tree trunk, he was drowned by the heavy rain.
Blackfish Dharma Prime Minister swooped over, his eyes flickering, and his confidence began to waver.
King Linyou didn't expect Qin Sang to be so difficult to deal with, and he didn't have absolute confidence to win this subtle battle. He calculated in his mind that if this situation continued, he only had a 60% chance of winning.
Before this, King Linyou never imagined that the other party could persist to this point with the Dongxuan Dharma Position.
There is a 60% chance of winning. Any accident may affect the situation of the battle or even reverse it.
It's not like he retreats now, as the other party obviously only has the power to parry.
King Lingyou left some signs when he came. I don't know when Dingxiang Hou and others will arrive.
In this regard, King Lingyou has no hope of retribution, and there are many illusions blocking the way. Dingxiang Hou and the others should be unable to catch up.
With his thoughts flashing, King Lingyou pondered to himself, making deductions while looking for Qin Sang's flaws.
…
Outside the sky wall.
On the edge of the blue spiritual wind, an erratic figure clung to the sky wall, watching the battle below.
Zuo Zhenren is hiding here, making no sound at all, and has a panoramic view of the battlefield.
He seemed to be quite familiar with King Linyou. He glanced over and stared at Qin Sang, mainly observing him.
When Yun Youjian appeared and displayed the sword formation, Zuo Zhenren turned some eyes to examine the sword formation.
After watching for a long time, Zuo Zhenren looked at Qin Sang, who was tired of resisting. He rubbed his fingers gently, and a talisman light appeared silently, and then his lips moved slightly.
"What's your relationship with holding a sword?"
A voice came into Qin Sang's ears, as faint as a mosquito fly.
who!
Qin Sang was shocked.
There was actually a third person watching!
He and King Linyou chased here, but saw no one along the way. He thought that the other monks and demon cultivators had been led to the depths of the Zhi Altar.
With strong will, Qin Sang glanced at the Black Fish Dharma Appearance as usual, and saw that there was nothing unusual about it, and obviously no one was found in the dark.
"The other party knows the sword-wielding master, and he transmitted the message to me first. He should be a human monk. This person can be hidden from King Linyou's perception. Is he a great master?"
Thinking secretly, Qin Sang thought it was very possible.
After thinking for a moment, he separated a ray of consciousness to contact the other party, "I don't know which senior Fajia is here. The junior Qingfeng was invited by the sword-wielding Taoist friend to practice on Jianxin Island. He often asked the sword-wielding Taoist friend for swordsmanship.
I am also a teacher and a friend..."
"hehe……"
A faint smile came to my ears, "No wonder Pindao Guan is a little familiar with your swordsmanship."
After this sentence came, the other party's voice broke again.
Qin Sang has many thoughts.
The other party acquiesced, and he was indeed a great person!
He asked Master Zhujian for swordsmanship, and was inevitably influenced by him. Even if they practiced different swordsmanship, there would inevitably be shadows of Master Zhujian when using the sword.
This influence should not be too obvious, but it was seen through by the other party at a glance, which shows that this great master must be very familiar with the sword-wielding master.
Judging from the other party's tone, he shouldn't be the opponent of the sword-wielding master.
For many years, Qin Sang always felt that the sword-wielding master was very mysterious and could not be seen through. Unexpectedly, he was related to the great master!
Da Zhenren didn't say a word, and Qin Sang didn't speak either, waiting for the other party to respond.
"Pindao Zuo Fengdao, maybe you have heard of Pindao, maybe you haven't... Since it is just the right time to meet, Pindao also has some old grudges with this old monster, and they just happen to be resolved together. Would you like to help me kill this old monster?
Zhenren?" Zuo Zhenren said coldly.
"Senior, do you want this junior to be used as bait?" Qin Sang suddenly felt wary.