Ask Immortal Way

Chapter 932: show up

'call! ’

Qin Sang drew his palm, and the nine secluded demonic fire enveloped his body, leaning against the rock wall of the canyon, and squeezed in through the gap.

Entering the ghost land, the biting coldness invaded.

Qin Sang was in the ghost fog, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The last time he came, his vision and consciousness were blocked by the ghost fog, and he could only see a small area around him. That ghost snatched the Flying Yaksha, relying on the familiarity with the terrain, and turning him around, there was no way.

It's different now, Tianmu Die's Tianmu supernatural ability can easily see through the ghost fog, and the surrounding is clearly visible.

He thought for a moment, the eyebrows flashed, and the ebony sword flew out, circling around Qin Sang slightly, hovering above Qin Sang's head, and then the sword body swayed, and four sword lights were separated for warning.

Afterwards, Qin Sang urged his movements to go deep into the ghost land, preparing to find the ghost first. During the search, he still pretended not to see clearly.

Unexpectedly, nothing was found.

"Hidden? Could it be that there are hidden restrictions in the ghost land that Tianmudie can't see?"

Qin Sang frowned secretly.

Not only did he not find the ghost, but even the Flying Yaksha was not found. The ghost land has boundaries, and there is no place to hide on the bright side.

"It seems that we can only wait for the rabbit and let it show itself."

Qin Sang secretly said in his heart.

After some searching to no avail, Qin Sang kept his head down, tapped lightly on the waist, and several corpses with foundation-building strength jumped out of the corpse puppet bag.

These are some of the guys that Qin Sang sneered at him when he was traveling in the Split Wind Islands. The Rift Wind Islands also had the Earth Demon Yin Vessel, so they practiced a few evil corpses.

Qin Sang's lips moved slightly, the corpse scattered in a hurry, and he slowly walked forward.

After a while, Qin Sang's front became a mess of porridge, the corpses were destroyed everywhere, crushed rotten magic weapons, and collapsed piles of white bones, alarming all the resentful souls hidden inside.

For a time, ghosts and wolves howled, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Qin Sang's figure flickered, arresting those resentful souls one by one, and at the same time, the true essence in his palm surged, refining them into soul silk.

There are too many resentful souls here, and after a while, a one-foot-long soul silk is refined.

At this time, Qin Sang ordered Shashi to stop, find an open space, and sit cross-legged.

He took out a ten-direction Yama fan and tried to weave the soul fan.

Over the years, Qin Sang has been thinking about what kind of formation should be used to arrange the magic flags in order to exert the power of the eighteen magic flags.

Later, it was discovered that the formations recorded in this book were unusual, and even if he could penetrate it, it would be difficult to use them on the magic flag.

Fortunately, these efforts are not in vain.

The problem that had always puzzled Qin Sang before was solved, and he had a deeper understanding of the three-pole magic flag in his opponent, and truly understood how much effort Kuiyin ancestors put into the magic flag.

Kuiyin's ancestor created the ten-direction Yamashita Grand Formation, which did not limit ten shots. Even if the number was larger, it could still operate, and its power would increase.

Obviously, Kuiyin ancestor was very ambitious. At the beginning of refining the magic flag, he was thinking about how to get more Jiuyou magic fire.

Qin Sang only needs to follow Kuiyin Patriarch's method, and he can make eighteen magic flags. However, his cultivation base is still too low, his spiritual consciousness and true essence are insufficient, and it is still unknown how many levers he can control at the same time.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the flag pole in one hand and the soul silk in the other.

The soul silk seems to have no weight, fluttering gently.

Qin Sang focused on two things.

After a while, the spiritual sense inspired the soul silk and slowly floated towards the flag pole. At the same time, the flag pole made a loud sound, the light of prohibition erupted, and countless runes appeared.

Qin Sang quickly performed a chanting tactic, urging the runes on the flagpole to connect the soul silk.

He was engrossed in it, seemingly unguarded against the outside world, but in fact he was ready to open the Heavenly Demon Transformation and the Heavenly Corpse Coffin at any time. I believe that as long as the ghost is not in the Yuan Ying series, it is impossible to escape from his palm.

At first, the two things ignored each other.

As the light on the flagpole became brighter and brighter, the soul thread suddenly trembled, and one end of it took the initiative to wrap around to the flagpole, merging with the prohibition above, and it became one!

"It's done!"

Qin Sang was overjoyed, and was about to continue urging the ban to completely refine this soul silk, when suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You finally dare to come out!"

Qin Sang raised his head abruptly, his eyes flashed with light, his eyes were like electricity, penetrating the thick ghost fog, and instantly nailed to an illusory ghost.

This ghost figure thought it was well hidden, peeped at Qin Sang from a distance, and was discovered by Tianmu Die as soon as he appeared.

All the resentful souls around were arrested by Qin Sang, and the ghost's identity was about to be revealed.

The ghost was really startled by him and couldn't help but approach.

‘Wow! ’

Qin Sang put away the flag pole, and the blue light appeared behind him, his wings were wide open, and he started the Heavenly Demon Transformation without hesitation. Then the cyan light and red light flickered alternately on the body, and instantly burst into an astonishing speed, rushing towards the ghost.

The ghost is very alert.

When Qin Sang discovered it, he noticed something, jumped back suddenly, and then turned into a gray-white aura similar to the ghost fog, and fled to the depths of the ghost land.

The ghost figure is like a fish in water in the ghost fog, and there is no wave or sound when flying, and the speed is extremely fast. Last time, it used this ability to take away Feitian Yaksha, leaving Qin Sang helpless.

Now, it thought that it could get rid of Qin Sang like this, and soon found that it had miscalculated.

"It's no wonder that I couldn't find it last time. It's not because of its excellent concealment ability, but it can be integrated with the ghost fog. Unless a cultivator with extremely powerful spiritual sense, it is difficult to find its existence. Now that Tianmu Die is eyeing me, I Let's see where you're going!"

Qin Sang used all his escape techniques to chase down ghosts.

Seeing the other party's evasion technique and hiding methods, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

I don't know how this ghost land isolated from the outside world gave birth to such a ghost.

Ghost shadows merged into the ghost fog, scurrying around like headless flies.

Allowing it to change direction, Qin Sang has always been in hot pursuit.

Although the ghost shadow escaped fast, it was only better than the peak cultivator of the Core Formation Stage, and it was much inferior to Qin Sang, and the distance between the two was rapidly narrowing.

Finally, the ghost figure understood where the problem was. Instead of running around, he ran straight to the depths of the ghost land.

‘Whoosh! ’

Qin Sang came to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in a flash, his eyes swept around, and he immediately settled on a mountain of bones below him.

The ghost suddenly disappeared.

But Tianmudie has been keeping an eye on its movements, and it is not so easy to escape.

"No wonder I couldn't find it just now. Is there another universe in the bones?"

Qin Sang took out the ebony sword, with great sword energy, and slashed towards the bone mountain.

‘Hooray! ’

The bones were already rotten, and the sword qi smashed down from the top of the mountain, penetrating the entire bone mountain.

Countless white bones turned into fly ash, and the mountain of bones collapsed.

In the chaos, suddenly a black shadow broke through the bone mountain and rushed forward. Qin Sang raised his brows, but before he could recall the Ebony Sword, he threw a fist at him.

'boom! ’

The two figures are separated at a touch, and it seems to be evenly divided!

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