"Senior Sister Shen has such a scheming plan and got the jade token from Senior Brother Yang, why do you have to drag me along?"
Qin Sang looked thoughtful, but he was actually stalling for time, absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit stone non-stop. Since Shen Jing didn't want to leave, then don't leave!
He will never cooperate with Shen Jing again.
If you can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?
I have to admit that facing this ruthless woman with superb acting skills, Qin Sang couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.
"To be honest with Junior Brother Qin, my original set of needle-shaped magic weapons were completely destroyed by Yang Yuanzang with the Chilong Sword. I cast the golden ring, the magic mirror, and the wind, including the Mensha Huan that I practiced. The curse can save my life, but I am unable to kill the enemy. I have no choice, so I want to stay with you and Senior Brother Yang."
As Shen Jing spoke, she glanced at the ground between the two of them. The Chilong Sword was lying there quietly, and the ebony sword was hovering above.
Seeing that Qin Sang ignored her, Shen Jing opened Yang Yuanzang's mustard bag, took out four jade tablets from it, showed them to Qin Sang, "Junior brother Qin, I will give you two of these four jade tablets, and I will keep them for myself." Two pieces, plus the two pieces I have, we just need to work together to snatch one more piece, and we will take control of it together. And the bottle of century-old stone milk, after joining Yuan Zhaomen, I will definitely give you half, what do you think? Sample?"
Without waiting for Qin Sang to answer, Shen Jing decisively threw two of the jade tokens at Qin Sang and waited quietly for Qin Sang's decision.
Qin Sang hesitated for a long time. Because the distance was too far, he couldn't use his spiritual consciousness to check it, so he used his spiritual power to form a clone, walked over and grabbed the jade token, and found nothing strange.
The clone flew back in front of Qin Sang. Qin Sang raised his hand to grab the jade token, but suddenly stopped midway, with a flash of light in his eyes and a loud shout.
"disease!"
The ebony sword hovering in mid-air shot out electricity without any warning.
Unexpectedly, there was no trace of panic on Shen Jing's face. She did not dodge the ebony sword and smiled sweetly, "I knew you wouldn't agree!"
Before she finished speaking, the golden ring above her head suddenly flew up, releasing a dazzling golden light that accurately captured the direction in which the ebony sword was coming.
Just hearing a "dang" sound, the ebony sword was caught in the golden ring, and an extremely bright golden light burst out, suppressing it inward. The ebony sword was unable to break free for a while.
'Bang bang bang...'
She was constantly struck by the ebony sword, and cracks appeared on the golden ring. Shen Jing did not hesitate to destroy this defensive weapon, just to trap the ebony sword for a moment!
At the same time, Qin Sang's angry roar sounded in the middle of the valley.
Just when Qin Sang was concentrating on using the ebony sword, a blue ball of light suddenly flew out of the two jade tokens in the clone's hand, as fast as lightning, and flew towards his face in the blink of an eye.
Yang Yuanzang’s soul!
If a monk dies physically and his soul does not have time to escape, he will die with him. However, Yang Yuanzang died at the hands of Shen Jing, but Shen Jing concealed the truth before killing Yang Yuanzang and took his soul with him. came out.
When Shen Jing saw that her plan was successful, she looked overjoyed. The wind started blowing from her feet, and she instantly rushed in front of Qin Sang. With a fierce look in her eyes, she raised her sword and stabbed Qin Sang in the head.
The moment she was about to succeed, the smile on Shen Jing's face suddenly froze. She saw Qin Sang open his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was even a trace of mockery. How could there be any fear and pain of being about to be taken away?
"you!"
Shen Jing felt deep uneasiness in her heart. From the corner of her eye, she saw a red light flashing on Qin Sang's hand, and he raised his hand and threw a dozen talisman papers at her.
'Wow!'
In an instant, all the talisman papers were shattered, and the two people were filled with dancing talisman papers, turning into boundless fire feathers. The fire feathers covered the sky, crystal clear like the feathers of a fire phoenix, and each fire feather was burning with illusory flames. , like a sea of fire, the hot and manic atmosphere swept across all directions, the heat wave rushed high into the sky, and the vegetation in the valley withered and turned yellow in an instant.
All the fire feathers pointed at Shen Jing.
Shen Jing's hair stood on end, and she shouted with horror on her face: "No..."
Qin Sang sneered and waved his hand without hesitation. All the fire feathers trembled slightly and immediately shot out.
'Puff puff……'
With such a close distance, Shen Jing had nowhere to escape. When the smoke cleared, there was a charred corpse lying on the ground. Her head was taken care of by Qin Sang, but it was directly blown away by the dense fire feathers, and her body was also covered by the flames on the fire feathers. The burning shape is no longer human, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.
At this moment, the crisis was resolved. Although the pain in Qin Sang's body was unbearable, he felt more relaxed than ever before.
He looked at Shen Jing's body with a complicated expression. This woman really taught him a good lesson.
Fortunately, he never relaxed his vigilance and secretly held the Fire Feather Talisman in his hand. When Yang Yuanzang's soul appeared, he could have used the Fire Feather Talisman, but in the end he held back and simply chose to trust the Jade Buddha and take advantage of his plan. , as expected, Shen Jing was fooled.
It seemed a bit wasteful to type out the twelve fire feather talismans at the same time, but Qin Sang didn't know if this woman who was full of lies had any other body-protecting magic weapons.
"There is still one……"
Qin Sang murmured to himself, retracted his mind, and entered the sea of consciousness. He saw Yang Yuanzang surrounding his soul, using his consciousness to launch futile attacks. The golden light of the Jade Buddha remained unmoved.
Qin Sang immediately began to fight back, one after another, Yang Yuanzang's soul became weaker and weaker, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to fight anymore, and hurriedly flew out of Qin Sang's sea of consciousness.
"Junior Brother Qin, please spare your life, I can help you...ah..."
Qin Sang heard Yang Yuanzang's voice pleading for mercy in his mind, and ignored it. He immediately controlled the ebony sword waiting outside and chopped his soul into pieces without mercy.
'boom!'
Just as Qin Sang was about to stand up from the ground, a wave of severe pain suddenly hit his body. His feet gave way and he fell to the ground hard, screaming in agony.
I was extremely nervous during the fight just now, but I could still endure it.
Now that I have relaxed, I feel like my whole body is like a piece of rag riddled with holes, and there is pain everywhere, especially the sea of qi and meridians, as if someone has stirred them up with a knife.
He had absorbed four spiritual stones in succession, and he was lucky that his meridians were not burst by the spiritual power.
Qin Sang smiled bitterly and took out several jade bottles from the mustard bag. These jade bottles were obtained from the mustard bag of the swordsman in a bamboo hat. Qin Sang didn't recognize most of them, but there was a jade bottle containing water dew pills. He saw it. Passed.
There were eight water dew pills in the bottle. Qin Sang took out two and swallowed them into his mouth. A cool medicinal power entered his body, and the pain was reduced a lot.
Qin Sang insisted on standing up, staggered over and plundered the relics of Yang Yuanzang and Shen Jing. He burned the corpses and did not dare to take back the ebony sword. He endured the pain and used the remaining spiritual power in his body to use escape techniques to escape as soon as possible. This is a place of right and wrong.
He climbed over several mountains and finally hid in a cave.
Qin Sang was not even in the mood to count the harvest, so he placed the Mirror of Confusion at the entrance of the cave and hurriedly ran the "Netherworld Sutra" for meditation.
I don't know how long it took, but Qin Sang woke up leisurely. There was still a dull pain in his meridians and sea of qi, but time did not allow Qin Sang to meditate all the time.