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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth battle spirit body

 Qin Sang Yuanshen is not afraid, but he also doesn’t want to be touched by the sharp cone. No one knows if there are any strange side effects. It is the first time for him to fight against such a powerful spirit body, so he is very cautious.

A strong wind blows in my face.

Qin Sang's figure flew back, dodged continuously, and finally released the Nine Nether Demon Fire. The demon fire condensed into a ball, collided with the sharp cone, and both collapsed.

At the same time as the demonic fire was dispersed, the Yama flags in the ten directions made a sound, and another demonic fire was drawn out. Qin Sang dodged and hid in the flag formation, waved his arm, and the demonic fire turned into a black spear in front of him.

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The woman just happened to catch up.

Being pointed at by the fire spear and feeling the breath of the Nine Nether Demonic Fire, the woman's figure stopped suddenly and stared at the black demonic fire, with a look of fear on her face.

The Nine Nether Demon Fire has a certain restraining effect on the soul. Women are pure souls and instinctively feel fear.

Qin Sang discovered that the Nine Nether Demonic Fire was working, and his face became happy. He pressed his fingers a little harder, and the fire spear began to spin on its own. It suddenly went from stillness to motion and shot out quickly.

As expected, the woman did not dare to be stabbed by the fire spear, so she gave up her pursuit of Qin Sang. She instantly moved several feet away and dodged quickly, trying to avoid the fire spear.

After seizing the opportunity, Qin Sang refused to give up.

The Nine Nether Demonic Fires dispersed and dispersed inconstantly, sometimes transforming into various weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, pressing hard on the woman step by step. But the woman was too fast and extremely flexible, so Qin Sang could not attack her for a long time.

The woman tried to attack Qin Sang several times, but she was forced back by the demonic fire, and Qin Sang's speed was no less than hers. She kept returning without success, and she couldn't help but become extremely angry. She let out bursts of roars, her eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, which was very scary.

At this time, she didn't look weak at all, she looked like a resentful spirit.

However, Qin Sang seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact he failed to cause any harm to the woman.

Qin Sang raised his head and looked at the Nascent Soul Battle in the distance. The momentum there was even more shocking and extremely fierce. This made him frown slightly, wondering how much time he had left.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Sang saw another opportunity and immediately shouted: "Explode!"

'Crash!'

The demonic fire suddenly erupted.

The woman's movements were half a beat too slow, and her soul body couldn't dodge in time. She was burned by the demonic fire, and she let out a painful groan. At the same time, her soul body suffered an impact and fell violently.

Unexpectedly, the direction in which the woman fell was exactly where Qin Sang was.

Qin Sang suddenly became alert. The woman didn't look at all embarrassed at this moment. With the impact of the magic fire, her speed increased sharply and she was approaching quickly, with a ferocious smile on her face.

"ah!"

The woman faced Qin Sang, opened her mouth and screamed.

This time, no sharp cone was formed, but the scream formed a sound wave, as if it were substantial, overwhelming Qin Sang.

This kind of scream is extremely harsh. It is not an ordinary scream. It is a very terrifying attack in itself. If the cultivator does not have the means to resist, if he is hit by the scream, his soul will be shaken at least, and his body will become stiff.

Otherwise, the soul may even be broken on the spot, and the seven orifices may bleed to death.

The woman had been planning for a long time, always looking for opportunities, and one move worked.

Qin Sang was unprepared and had no time to dodge. He was hit by the scream and was stunned on the spot.

"Jiejie..."

The woman let out a harsh laugh and transformed into a terrifying evil spirit. Her scarlet tongue licked her fangs, and the nails on the five fingers of her hands grew elongated. Her bloodthirsty desire made her impatient and clawed at Qin Sang's heart.

But when she rushed to Qin Sang, she realized that something was wrong, because Qin Sang's eyes were clear, without any confusion, and he was looking at her sternly.

'call out!'

The sword light suddenly appeared, then split, and several sword lights suddenly erupted.

At the same time, Qin Sang flicked his wrist, and the double-headed dragon jumped out of the Hunyuan concentric ring. It had been prepared for a long time, and its vertical pupils shot out a storm.

The woman never expected that Qin Sang was not afraid of the screams that attacked the soul. He was just pretending to boldly lure the woman closer and deliver a fatal blow.

In an instant, he fully displayed his attainments in swordsmanship.

The sword lights crisscrossed, as fast as lightning.

The wind in the storm is as sharp as a knife, as if it can crush everything, and its power cannot be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, several rays of sword light passed through the woman's body.

The next moment, a woman's screams were heard. The woman was hit by the ebony sword, and cracks appeared in her soul. Then the storm hit, and countless wind blades cut into her seemingly fragile body, drowning her in an instant.

The screams stopped abruptly.

When the ebony sword flew back, the storm dissipated, and the woman completely disappeared, as if she had been killed.

But Qin Sang's expression was not at all relaxed. He glanced around and suddenly recalled the Nine Nether Demon Fire, shrouding his body, and then he saw the woman's figure reunited in the distance.

Her limbs are intact, even the cracks caused by the ebony sword have disappeared, and there are no injuries on her body.

The woman's expression was even more terrifying. She didn't expect that such a weak-looking person would turn a blind eye to her attack and even hurt her in return. She hated Qin Sang so much that she wanted to eat his flesh and blood alive.

"Immortal body?"

Qin Sang frowned.

He knew that souls were different from monks, and certain attacks were ineffective against them. But the souls he had seen before would be seriously injured even if they did not die in the face of an attack of this level, so it was impossible for them to be completely unscathed.

Soul refining at a high level is too weird.

"Huh? No, her soul seems to be a little more transparent than before..."

Qin Sang stared at the woman and noticed the difference, secretly thinking that this was normal, otherwise it would be too scary to have such powerful strength and an immortal body.

Even so, women made Qin Sang feel very troublesome.

The ebony sword and other methods can only weaken her soul body, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire can hurt her, but the woman is very wary of the demon fire and will not be easily attacked.

The battle of Nascent Soul in the distance seems fierce, but if the winner is decided, it will happen in an instant.

Time is on the woman's side, and he can't spend it with her forever.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang took a deep look at the woman, turned around and left again.

The woman hated Qin Sang so much that she would not let him go and chased after him without hesitation.

"It's slowing down..."

While Qin Sang was escaping, he also sensed what was behind him and made some discoveries.

It seems that the attack just now was not without effect and caused damage to the woman, although it was not visible from the outside.

He stopped running away, turned his head and used the magic fire to attack the woman. At the same time, the double-headed dog also assisted with fists, and in an instant, a violent attack like a violent storm broke out.

The woman was afraid of the demonic fire, but while avoiding it, she inevitably neglected to guard against others. In addition, she had just been injured, and it didn't take long for Qin Sang to seize the opportunity again.

This time, she failed to mince her body, but the ebony sword successfully cut off a large piece of her soul.

Right in front of Qin Sang, the woman glued the two soul bodies together and returned to her original state, her expression seemed to be mocking.

Facing the woman's provocation, Qin Sang looked stern, said nothing, and immediately activated his magic weapon to attack again, as if he was doing useless work again and again.


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