"I'm coming."
Qin Changsheng shook his wrist and stood up.
He gathered all his aura and rushed straight into the gathering place of fallen spirits.
Feeling the tyrannical aura of hundreds of people around him, Qin Changsheng sneered: "Aren't you done yet this time?"
Within a moment, a stream of light appeared in the sky.
The stream of light fell directly nearby. Qin Changsheng saw Sima Jing's figure and jumped out.
"Are you looking for me?"
Sima Jing looked over, with endless killing intent in his eyes.
"I thought you were hiding, but I didn't expect you to be here waiting for me."
He had long noticed the gathering place of fallen spirits behind Qin Changsheng, and his face was a little solemn.
"Do you think you can survive by relying on fallen spirits?"
"No." Qin Changsheng stretched out a finger and shook it: "I plan to kill you with these fallen spirits."
"wishful thinking!"
Sima Jing sneered, turned his hand and took out a jade flute, put it in his hand and played with it: "Your wishful thinking was good. You wanted to use the fallen spirit of the Divine Origin Realm to deal with me, but you forgot one thing."
"The fallen spirits cannot feel the sound killing spell."
Qin Changsheng's expression changed slightly and his figure suddenly retreated.
He made a secret with one hand and whispered: "Qi!"
The surrounding world was instantly enveloped by formations.
Sima Jing looked at the formation and was very disappointed: "It's just a seventh-level formation. This can't trap me."
"Who said I would use the formation to trap you?" Qin Changsheng sneered, then waved his hand, and the formation began to evolve.
The formation connected heaven and earth, the sky began to collapse, and the earth trembled.
The group of fallen spirits behind were instantly alarmed.
Countless fallen spirits roared towards the formation.
Sima Jing's expression froze, he did not expect Qin Changsheng to use the formation to attract the fallen spirit.
And he was standing in the center of the formation.
However, since the fallen spirits of the Divine Origin Realm cannot escape, these ordinary fallen spirits of the quasi-emperor and emperor realms cannot cause any harm to him.
"Wind Spirit Dao Shadow!"
Sima Jing pointed his finger at Yuxiao, and the light sword intent gathered in front of him, colliding with the fallen spirit rushing towards him.
The quasi-emperor fallen spirit turned into ashes with just one encounter, and the emperor-level fallen spirit only lasted one breath in front of it.
When Qin Changsheng saw this scene, his expression became serious.
"As expected of a true legend from the Immortal Palace, his strength is truly unrivaled in the Imperial Realm."
Shenhuo Qilin said: "Immortal Palace is the top force in the God Realm, and the disciples it recruits are all the elites among the elites. The genius among the geniuses, who can become the true successor, how can it be a good thing?"
"Why haven't the fallen spirits from the Divine Origin Realm appeared yet?" Qin Changsheng frowned, a little confused.
Shenhuo Qilin shook his head: "I don't know, maybe he is testing Sima Jing's strength."
"Do fallen spirits have this kind of brain?"
Qin Changsheng was shocked.
A fallen spirit in the Divine Origin Realm still knows how to test his opponent?
"Then why do you think the fallen spirits in the land of God's War have become a problem in the God Realm?"
Qin Changsheng was silent. After a moment, he asked: "You mean, those fallen spirits who are comparable to divine kings are almost the same as intelligent creatures?"
"It seems that there are no fallen spirits in the God King Realm among the fallen spirits." Shenhuo Qilin said: "But it is a fact that the fallen spirits in the God King Realm can practice cultivation. Maybe they have broken through after such a long time."
After getting this answer, Qin Changsheng didn't know what to say.
The fallen spirits themselves are savage creatures without intelligence.
It is difficult to eliminate itself. Wouldn't it be even harder to eliminate it after gaining spiritual intelligence?
No wonder the great powers of the God Realm would separate the land of divine warfare.
It won't work without separation. If the fallen spirits attack the divine world in a large scale, another divine war will begin.
"The fallen spirits in the Divine Origin Realm are observing Sima Jing's strength. Does the other party also recognize that I want to use them to deal with Sima Jing?"
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but think of this possibility.
Shenhuo Qilin was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly: "Probably not. Although the fallen spirit in the Shenyuan realm has been born with some sanity, it is basically equivalent to a two or three-year-old child. It only knows that someone has invaded his territory and knows how to fight back. Exploitation should not be seen through.”
"That's good."
Qin Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Fallen Soul King knew that he was being used, he might turn against him.
That would be shooting yourself in the foot.
Qin Changsheng waited quietly, relying on Sima Jing to be surrounded by fallen spirits, feeling very comfortable.
Suddenly, he saw Sima Jing sneer at him and put the jade flute to his mouth.
Then the melodious sound of flute came.
Qin Changsheng felt like his head had been hit hard, and he felt dizzy and dizzy.
"Is the sound killing spell so powerful?"
Qin Changsheng immediately blocked his hearing and retreated quickly.
While his body was retreating, he kept erecting earthen walls in front of him to block the transmission of the sound attack.
But this effect is minimal.
Qin Changsheng only felt that his head was hurting more and more, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. It was as if there were two pieces of lead hanging on his eyelids, making it difficult to lift them up.
"You forced me to do this!"
Qin Changsheng gritted his teeth, turned over his hand, took out the Yanyang Sword, and slashed it hard on his leg.
The severe pain made him sober.
But this was not the solution. His brain was working rapidly, trying to find a solution to the sound killing.
"Soundproof array."
The expression of Shenhuo Qilin has a feeling of hatred for steel.
Qin Changsheng slapped his head fiercely: "Why did I forget this?"
He took out a formation disk, carved the formation pattern of the seventh-level sound isolation formation on it, and then threw it into the formation.
The sound isolation array was activated, and the power of the sound of sound killing was immediately reduced by 80%.
After all, this is only a seventh-level formation, and Sima Jing is a strong man in the imperial realm, so it would be great if it can work.
The remaining 20% has no impact on him.
Sima Jing frowned when he saw the sound isolation formation light up.
"It's just a soundproof formation, you want to block my sound kill? It's a wishful thinking!"
Sima Jing raised his hand, and the array-breaking cone flew out from his palm. The sound-isolating array was instantly shattered, and the array disk was torn apart.
The same is true for other formations in the formation. They are quickly scrapped under the broken formation cone.
Qin Changsheng looked at the formations with some distress. They cost him a lot of resources, and he didn't expect that they would be scrapped after a short time. However, he still had a back-up, waiting for Sima Jing to use the formation-breaking cone.
"Divine Soldiers and Heavenly Generals!"
Qin Changsheng turned the secret of the army, and the broken formation cone instantly lost control and flew towards Qin Changsheng.
Taking the Formation Breaking Cone into his hand, Qin Changsheng used the secret weapon to erode the restrictions inside it. After all, it was a magic weapon used by the powerful in the Imperial Realm, so it was a bit difficult to plunder it.
Sima Jing's expression changed when he saw that the formation breaking cone was taken away.
"What kind of spell are you doing?"
"Want to know?" Qin Changsheng grinned: "I won't tell you!"
After temporarily suppressing the formation-breaking cone, Qin Changsheng focused on the jade flute in Sima Jing's hand.
"Stop!"
The sound in the jade flute was chaotic, the sound waves were intermittent, and the sounds were somewhat inconsistent.
Just before Sima Jing could figure out what happened, Qin Changsheng took action again.
"burst!"
