The corners of Qin Sang's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "My Taoist friend's proposal is indeed quite tempting, but it's a pity that I have no interest in power. Moreover, my Taoist friend sang with Shang Lu at the wedding ceremony, and he has been plotting against Yin Changsheng for a long time."

Dao, but this is something that a poor Dao cannot tolerate."

Palace Master Yin's face darkened, he was no longer lucky.

"I want to see how capable you are, how dare you stop me alone!"

Palace Master Yin shouted angrily, opened his mouth, and spit out the blue light group he had prepared secretly.

The light group split into ten, rushed into the air, and turned into ten blue haloes, hanging above.

Each halo is the size of a human head. After dividing, it squirms quickly and turns into ten ice mirrors. Complex runes are carved on the front of each ice mirror, and they are all pointed at Qin Sang.

"Luoyou Divine Forbidden City..."

Qin Sang glanced at the ice mirror, her expression unfazed.

The moment the head of the Yin Palace sacrificed the light ball, he felt a familiar wave.

Having just witnessed the power of Luoyou Divine Forbidden City, Qin Sang would naturally not forget it.

However, Yin Changsheng had thirteen ice mirrors when he used this ban, and Palace Master Yin could only transform ten of them, and the runes on the mirrors were not as complex as Yin Changsheng's, and the power was even less powerful.

The mirror emitted a strange light, turned into a forbidden picture, pointed it at Qin Sang, and smashed it down unceremoniously.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

The Ice Seats and Divine Forbidden Light immediately engulfed Qin Sang.

Seeing this scene, Palace Master Yin's face showed joy, but suddenly it turned into horror.

Inside the Divine Forbidden City, a powerful aura of demonic fire suddenly erupted, and a black shadow rushed out from inside, a flame dragon composed of demonic fire!

Forbidden pictures are broken one after another.

Under the horrified gaze of Palace Master Yin, the Flame Dragon broke through the layers of forbidden images like a beast, twisted its body, and then rushed towards the ice mirror in the sky without hesitation.

'Wow!'

The ice mirror shattered on the spot and was swept away by the demonic fire.

Qin Sang's figure was still where he was, pointing straight at Palace Master Yin, and the Demonic Flame Dragon swooped down.

Yin Changsheng's carefully arranged Shen Sheng Luo Nether Forbidden City can withstand the Nine Nether Demonic Fires, let alone now!

In a hurry, Palace Master Yin flicked his head, white air steamed from the top of his head, and turned into a big hand of mysterious energy, which was more powerful than the monk named Yue, but not as good as Yin Changsheng.

Xuantian Palace doesn't have too many of these top-notch supernatural powers.

Hall Master Yin is like a trumpet Yin Changsheng, with his martial arts and magical powers inherited from the same origin.

For Qin Sang, the two similar opponents had two different feelings. It was obviously much easier to deal with Hall Master Yin. At this moment, he didn't even need to use the divine light of his heavenly eye.

'boom!'

Xuanqi's big hand opened and closed, grabbing the Yanlong.

The demonic fire has no substance and disperses suddenly.

Surrounded by raging fire, the mysterious energy in his big hand suddenly felt scattered.

Palace Master Yin clenched his teeth, his mind moved slightly, and he detonated his mysterious hand without hesitation to buy time. At the same time, the wrist of his right hand trembled unnoticeably, and the silver light flashed away.

next moment.

The silver light reappeared, but it was less than one foot away from Qin Sang.

This object turned out to be a silver needle as thin as a hair. It flew without any sound or fluctuation, which was very insidious. By the time the opponent discovered the strangeness, it was already too late to resist.

However, no matter how hidden it is, there is no way it can be hidden from Qin Sang.

He has too many ways to deal with it.

The phoenix wings behind his back trembled and suddenly opened. Qin Sang immediately turned into lightning and moved to another place.

at this time.

Qin Sang suddenly heard two soft drinks in succession.

"snort!"

"ha!"

Humph, haha, it’s not a real shout.

Even if there were people standing next to Qin Sang now, they would not be able to hear this sound, because the sound of shouting impacted the soul!

The secret technique of divine consciousness attack!

Qin Sang's eyes lit up.

He has always been very interested in this kind of secret technique, but he has never found one that is powerful enough. He has only powerful spiritual consciousness and cannot take full advantage of it.

Yin Changsheng died in a catastrophe, and Qin Sang originally thought that his secret attack technique of spiritual consciousness was the same as Xia Qian's "Tongbao Jue" and was taken to the underworld by him.

It turns out that Palace Master Yin can do it too!

It feels somewhat similar, but it is different from Yin Changsheng. I don’t know whether it’s because the master of Yin Palace has not mastered the practice, or because Yin Changsheng modified it later.

Yin Changsheng sealed himself in an ice coffin for hundreds of years, and he had plenty of time to study the secret techniques.

"Do whatever you want!"

Qin Sang sneered. There was no abnormality at all. He turned into lightning and easily avoided the silver needle. Then he evaded the light and rushed straight towards the Yin Palace Master.

The killing move was broken.

To make matters worse, the mysterious hand was engulfed in the demonic flames, unable to stop the flame dragon.

The master of the Yin Palace was greatly shocked and hurriedly sacrificed a square seal. The ancient characters on the square seal were shot out. Each word contained divine power and shot out one after another, resisting tenaciously.

But before Palace Master Yin could breathe a sigh of relief, the surrounding area suddenly became dark, and a sharp aura was everywhere.

There are only countless sword threads left in the field of vision.

"Sword array!"

Palace Master Yin was shocked and couldn't take care of himself.

The sound of the ancient characters breaking was like a muffled thunder, making him even more frightened.

'boom!'

The square seal has exhausted its power.

Demonic fire and sword arrays surrounded them, and the scene inside was extremely chaotic. Outsiders could no longer see Palace Master Yin and Qin Sang, and could only hear the loud noise of the arrays colliding.

Covered by the chaos, the external avatar quietly appeared behind Palace Master Yin.

By the time Palace Master Yin discovered something was wrong behind him, it was already too late.

'puff!'

The palms of his body transformed into ice claws, which penetrated deeply into the back of the Yin Palace Master's heart.

The Lord of the Yin Palace, Tianling Cover, flashed with light, and Nascent Soul fled.
Chapter completed!