In an instant, the sword formation and the power of the spiritual treasure collided shockingly.

The sword wires are endless and densely packed, forming a sword net that is extremely sharp and fast, capable of strangling snakes.

The snake is still fierce, not retreating, its body merges into the cold flames, like a tide, it counterattacks layer by layer, and the sword nets are annihilated in the cold flames.

The aftermath overflowed and hit the ancient ban.

The cave shook continuously.

Qin Sang stopped the Thunder Escape and stared at the center of the collision. He calmed down the rapid breath in his body, did not dare to hesitate, and activated the sword formation with all his strength.

Faced with such a terrible impact, the sword formation was shaky, but it did not collapse directly.

Although the Seven Souls Killing Formation is no match for the Four Riding Tan Snake Seal, it already has the power to resist!

The snake was blocked by the killing formation and roared angrily.

It suddenly stopped attacking, raised its head high, its giant eyes emitted a fierce light, and locked onto Qin Sang tightly, its mouth opened wide, and the cold flames from its whole body condensed into its mouth.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang felt a warning sign in his heart.

The snake's movements were extremely fast, and the cold flames quickly condensed into a huge fireball in its mouth. Its body dissipated with the wind, merged with the cold flames, and shot out with a roar!

‘Bah!’

This ball of cold flames rushed straight into the Seven Souls Killing Formation.

When the sword wire comes into contact with the cold flames, it will melt on the spot.

A shocking scene appeared. Han Yan actually forcibly opened a passage in the sword formation and shot towards Qin Sang. Fortunately, the sword formation was not completely defenseless, weakening the power of Han Yan and slowing down the attack.

speed.

Qin Sang did not hesitate, hugged Liuli and left the place.

'boom!'

Cold fog is rising.

Like an earth dragon turning over, the cave shook violently.

The ground was directly blasted by the cold flames to create a deep pit, which was covered with thick ice. The scattered cold flames gathered in the pit at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming the outline of a tango snake.

Qin Sang appeared not far away.

Jin Chenjian followed his master closely.

Its body was not damaged. Qin Sang took a deep breath and used the sword formation again, blocking it in front of him and preparing for it.

If Liuli could keep Lingbao in check, he would indeed be able to persevere.

Qin Sang thought to himself.

Liuli's aura is getting faster and faster, but the consumption of true energy is not so intense, and it is impossible to intuitively judge Liuli's state. The competition between her and Yin Changsheng for the spiritual treasure seems to be a competition on another level.

I just don’t know how long Liuli can last against an opponent two levels above her.

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, the snake came again.

Qin Sang skillfully used the sword array to entangle the tan snake and swim around the cave.

Seeing that he could not defeat Qin Sang in a short time, Yin Changsheng finally became impatient and let out an angry groan.

The seemingly normal hum sounded like thunder to Qin Sang's ears, and his expression changed.

He vaguely felt an inexplicable danger, and without any hesitation, his consciousness rushed out quickly, forming a thick barrier of consciousness in front of Liuli.

The moment the barrier is formed.

The void in front of Liuli twisted, and a transparent pointed cone emerged out of thin air.

The fluctuations emanating from the pointed cone are completely different from other Taoist arts and magical powers. They are actually pure fluctuations of spiritual consciousness, arriving in an instant, invisible and without quality, making it difficult to guard against.

If Qin Sang hadn't reacted quickly, Liuli's soul would have been severely damaged by now.

"Secret Technique of Divine Consciousness Attack!"

Qin Sang's eyes flashed with brilliance.

His spiritual awareness is far superior to that of monks of the same level, but unfortunately he lacks such secret skills and cannot exert a crushing effect. If he creates his own, without even a reference, it will definitely consume a lot of energy and time.

As expected, great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage have very few weaknesses, and Yin Changsheng is also proficient in the secret arts of spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, Qin Sang had already taken precautions against this and kept an eye on Liuli during the imperial sword formation.

He knew in his heart that Liuli was a breakthrough, and Yin Changsheng would definitely not let it go.

The sharp cone was blocked by Qin Sang's consciousness barrier.

Qin Sang hugged Liuli and flew back.

The strange thing is that there is no pain from the spiritual consciousness. Although Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness is not weak, this simple and crude defense method is definitely not as good as Yin Changsheng's spiritual consciousness secret technique.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A thin transparent needle suddenly appeared between Qin Sang's eyebrows and disappeared in a flash.

Yin Changsheng's real target is Qin Sang!

However, if Qin Sang does not choose to protect Liuli, the sharp cone will turn false and seriously injure Liuli. No matter what Qin Sang does, someone will be injured.

'boom!'

Qin Sang's figure flickered, and he let out a muffled groan. Bloodshot eyes appeared in his seven orifices, his eyes were red, and his breathing became rapid.

This time it was naturally Qin Sang's deliberate disguise.

No matter how powerful Yin Changsheng's spiritual consciousness and secret technique is, it can't hurt his soul.

Qin Sang has been practicing so far and has become extremely proficient in this kind of thing and has excellent acting skills.

The Jade Buddha must not be exposed, it may be the key to turning defeat into victory.

With this idea in mind, Qin Sang tried his best to persevere from beginning to end. Several dangers arose, and he almost sacrificed his life incarnation and the Sun God Tree, but he forced himself to hold back.

Because the oppression brought by Yin Changsheng was too strong, he never found a chance to counterattack!

In the process of fighting.

Qin Sang multitasked and teamed up with Tianmudie to observe the ancient ban.

Naturally, what he hoped for most was to leave the cave, but after analysis, he found that the top of the cave was not only blocked by the Ancient Forbidden City, but also had thirteen ice mirrors transformed from the Luoyou Divine Forbidden City.

Double handicap.

Yin Changsheng will definitely stop them from leaving frantically. Qin Sang can only crack one level at most, and will be passive after that.

The current plan is to do as Tong Lingyu said and try to delay it, but Yin Changsheng is unpredictable, and Qin Sang is worried that there will be other variables.

Either start from the Yin-Slaying Blood Pool or Yin Changsheng himself. Yin Changsheng has an unstable mind and destroys the Yin-Slaying Blood Pool and dashes his hope of becoming a god. He will retaliate crazily, which will be more dangerous, but will also reveal flaws.

But this kind of opportunity does not appear so easily.

Yin Changsheng never left the Killing Yin Blood Pond.

The figures of Tong Lingyu and Luo Yun have disappeared.

The ice platform dragged them and they sank to the bottom of the pool of blood together, not knowing what their final fate would be.

Qin Sang noticed that the previous battle was so fierce, but the blood in the Yin-Slaying Blood Pool did not produce any ripples. There must be some kind of force guarding the blood pool.

But Qin Sang looked around and found no obvious defensive spiritual formation.

He vaguely discovered that the Qi of the Yin-Slaying Blood Pond seemed to be directly connected to Yin Changsheng himself. If he was the so-called 'Eye of the Formation', things would be in trouble.

'Click rub rub...'

Qin Sang retreated one after another.

Jin Shen's sword trembled, revealing a flaw in the sword formation.

Qin Sang's eyes widened, as if he was using his tenacious willpower to resist the impact of his injured soul, forcefully keeping the sword formation from collapsing, and resisting the swift and fierce attack of the snake.

Yin Changsheng had no doubt that he was there and laughed heartily.
Chapter completed!