''Um? ''
Just when Qin Changsheng and the shameless big yellow dog were using the Nine Secret Movement Techniques to run away and finally get rid of the Little Demon Lord Wuji and the Little Tathagata, a sword light suddenly shot out from in front of them.
''careful! ''
Qin Changsheng immediately made a prediction, yelled at the rogue big yellow dog, and at the same time quickly dodged to the side.
The blazing sword light tore through the void, passed between Qin Changsheng and the useless big yellow dog, and chopped off a mountain peak in the distance.
''It actually made you dodge, your reaction was quite fast! ''
''But it's a pity that if you meet me, you can't escape today! ''
A figure suddenly emerged from the void, and it was the Holy Son of Huangquan!
When Qin Changsheng and the shameless big yellow dog escaped at high speed and got rid of the Little Demon Lord Wuji and the Little Tathagata, they changed directions several times, but they happened to come to the path guarded by the Holy Son of Huangquan.
After noticing the approach of Qin Changsheng and the rogue big yellow dog, Huang Quan Shengzi immediately intercepted them.
At this moment, his body appeared, with demonic energy rolling around him. He stared at Qin Changsheng with murderous intent in his eyes: "That day on the ancient sword cliff battlefield, you actually dared to provoke this holy son three times and kill me, Huang Quan." Disciples of the Demon Sect, now this Holy Son will settle this bloody account with you! ''
After the Holy Son of Huangquan finished speaking, he immediately shot towards Qin Changsheng and captured him: "The Demonic Hand of Huangquan!" ''
He yelled loudly, and a big black hand, billowing with demonic energy, suddenly appeared across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a gloomy aura, as if it was stretched out from the Yellow Spring River, and fiercely grabbed Qin Changsheng.
That powerful aura shattered the void in an instant, causing cracks to appear in the void and exuding a destructive aura.
Qin Changsheng's expression changed slightly. He was just a Saint Son of Huangquan and was not worthy of fear. However, at this moment, there were two saint-level pursuers behind him.
If he is entangled by the Holy Son of Huangquan this time, the Wuji Little Demon Lord and the Little Tathagata will chase him one after another, and his situation will be in danger.
''Whoosh! ''
The golden ripples were rippling under his feet. Qin Changsheng did not attack rashly and challenge him. Instead, he lowered his eyes and chose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge to show the enemy that he was weak. He temporarily avoided the sharp edge to look for an opportunity and prepared a powerful blow to severely damage the opponent.
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'boom! ''
The demonic hand suddenly fell down, grabbing the place where Qin Changsheng was just now, and even smashed the void into pieces.
One can imagine how terrifying the attack of the Holy Son of Huang Quan was.
Although he is only at the early stage of the saint realm, his strength and combat effectiveness are definitely more terrifying than those of ordinary old saints!
The foundation is too profound, and the quality of mana is simply not comparable to that of ordinary saints.
Qin Changsheng calmed down his aura slightly and pretended to be dangerous, so he avoided the opponent's attack.
Since you have to act and show your weakness to the enemy, you naturally have to be more professional.
Seeing Qin Changsheng avoid his attack, Holy Son Huang Quan was not surprised. On the contrary, his murderous intent became stronger and his eyes became more intense.
The Nine Secrets Body Technique was so powerful that Qin Changsheng, whose cultivation level was far inferior to his, was able to avoid his thunderous strike. This made him yearn for the Nine Secrets Body Technique even more.
No matter what, Qin Changsheng must be left behind to obtain the Nine Secret Body Techniques.
''Chichi! ''
He struck one after another, and a murderous sword appeared in his hand, spitting out streaks of blazing sword light and slashing at Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng dodges in panic, looking embarrassed, but his figure is getting closer to the Holy Son of Huang Quan bit by bit.
''Swish swish! ''
But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air in the distance. Qin Changsheng was shocked in his heart. He saw more than a dozen disciples of the Huangquan Demon Sect shooting towards him from a distance.
They are all geniuses at the level of true disciples of the Underworld Demon Sect.
''Son! ''
The dozen or so true disciples of the Huangquan Demon Sect came over and called out to the Holy Son of Huangquan.
''Seal the battlefield and be sure not to let it escape! ''
Holy Son Huang Quan didn't even look at the dozens of fellow disciples and ordered.
The dozen or so true disciples immediately surrounded the battlefield and blocked the entire battlefield to prevent Qin Changsheng from escaping.
Moreover, these dozen or so people had formed a vague battle formation, interconnected with each other, and the defense was airtight.
''No, this is the special battle formation of the Huangquan Demon Sect. It can be used to arrange sword formations with people, which can be attacked and defended. It is extremely mysterious and even more powerful than ordinary formations! ''
The shameless big yellow dog's expression suddenly changed when he saw this.
This kind of battle formation, said to be a formation, is actually more like a combined attack method, which is very powerful.
Even the innate magical power of the shameless big yellow dog can restrain any formation, but it has no effect in the face of this kind of battle formation.
Qin Changsheng's expression also changed slightly. He didn't expect that someone would come to support Holy Son Huangquan so quickly.
If these true disciples of the Underworld Demon Sect were to fight alone, he would not take them seriously at all.
But if they formed a formation now, it would be difficult to deal with them.
What's more, there are Little Demon Lord Wuji and Little Tathagata behind him who are chasing after him. Every minute of delay and confusion at this moment will increase his danger!
It can't be delayed any longer.
Qin Changsheng's eyes narrowed.
''kill! ''
He yelled loudly, his hair flying wildly in an instant, and his momentum, which had been weakening just now, suddenly increased.
''Buzz! ''
Waves of blazing pure Yang sword energy burst out from his body, spreading out in all directions, instantly disrupting all directions.
Heat waves surged throughout the void.
A sea of fire suddenly centered at Qin Changsheng's feet and swept out in all directions.
''Um? ''
Huangquan Shengzi suddenly showed a strange look, stared at the figure in the middle of the sea of fire, then chuckled, and said with a sneer: "Finally can't hold it anymore, the momentum is not small, but I don't know if it is bluffing?" ''
However, just as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a palpitating force, and his heart suddenly trembled.
I saw the scorching pure Yang sword energy raging in the sea of fire. Qin Changsheng slowly raised the Bixiao sword in his hand. The boundless flames suddenly turned into wisps and rushed towards the sword in Qin Changsheng's hand. A huge fireball, It condensed on the tip of the sword, exuding a terrifying aura.
There is a terrible sword energy running around.
There was even terrible pressure coming from the Nine Heavens.
God’s power!
''The four phenomena of God's will are like fire starting a prairie fire! ''
A low voice came from Qin Changsheng's mouth. The diameter of the fireball condensed on the tip of the Bixiao Sword he raised high above his head still reached ten feet.
There are endless tongues of fire intertwining above, the flaming sword is dancing rapidly, the sword intention is boiling, and the inspiration is rushing.
''This is... the sword technique created by Duan Changsheng back then? ! ''
When the Holy Son of Huangquan and the other disciples of the Huangquan Demon Sect saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank. They looked at the terrifying fireball spinning at high speed above Qin Changsheng's head, intertwined with endless tongue-like flames. They were all frightened and sweating. Explode!
