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Chapter 1619 Yin Demon Nail(1/2)

 Outside the Immortal Gate of Wuxiang.

All the cultivators showed their magical powers and swam in the passage.

Qin Sang took the avatar with him. When he first entered the passage, he had to be careful behind him in case other oriole followed. After making sure that no one was approaching, he concentrated on breaking through the obstacles in front.

Whether it is a separate restraining formation or energy turbulence, with Qin Sang's current level of cultivation, he can deal with it.

However, these unfavorable conditions merged together here, making it extremely chaotic. It took a lot of effort for Qin Sang to deal with it.

Those with weaker cultivation would already have too much time to take care of themselves, so it was only natural that Qiu Laogui and others join forces.

‘Whoosh!’

A strong wind blows in my face.

Qin Sang only saw the shadow of a red magic sword from the corner of his eye.

The sword energy was sharp, and Qin Sang felt a dull pain between his eyebrows.

However, before the magic sword approached, Tianmu Butterfly had already discovered it in advance and warned it.

Tianmu Die saw clearly that this sword was not a real existence, but a phantom of sword energy, creating an illusory sword shadow.

But its lethality is no less than that of a real sword.

The strange thing is that, although it is an illusory sword shadow, the magic sword is actually a broken sword, with only half of the sword body.

Will the illusory sword break?

There is only one explanation. The spiritual or forbidden formation that transformed the magical sword was broken. No wonder Qin Sang saw all kinds of chaos when he came in.

"Not only were the two Southern Barbarian states destroyed back then, but the mountain gate of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect was certainly not spared. I just don't know whether the mountain gate was affected by the demonic chaos, or was caused by the civil strife among the human monks after the demonic chaos ended..."

Qin Sang turned away from this thought and saw the magic sword coming, so he calmly used his sword to slash forward and to the left.

In front of him on the left, a green light representing vitality shines. Inside the green light is a dense jungle, with ancient trees and green leaves, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are actually only a dozen ancient trees, and the others are its branches.

In places with abundant spiritual energy and lush vegetation, such ancient trees are not uncommon. Setting up hidden traps with them can often achieve miraculous results.

But it was so dazzling in this environment that ordinary trees would never survive to this day. It didn’t take much to think about it, and I knew there was something wrong. It must be some kind of ruined formation.

'boom!'

The golden sword stabbed the strongest ancient tree.

As expected by Qin Sang, before the Jin Shen Sword pierced the trunk of the tree, and just within a hundred feet of the ancient tree, the ancient tree suddenly changed and suddenly came to life!

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

The green light was dazzling, and countless vines shot out from the tree like crazy, like the hair of the ancient tree dancing wildly. They rushed towards the Jinchen Sword with their teeth and claws, and instantly entangled the Jinchen Sword.

Even so, Qin Sang himself did not sheath his sword, and his external incarnation even sheathed his sword and retreated behind him.

'Crunch! Crunch!'

The rattan is extremely powerful and can tear apart the golden sword with extraordinary ferocity.

Looking at this posture, Qin Sang couldn't help but suspect that if the Golden Sinking Sword was not taken back as soon as possible, this magic weapon might be torn into pieces.

However, Qin Sang does not have to confront the ancient tree in person.

At the moment when the ancient tree trapped the Jin Chenjian, the magical sword struck and stabbed the vine without hesitation. Everything was just right and everything was calculated by Qin Sang!

'boom!'

In the green light emitted by the rattan, a bit of red light suddenly erupted, and the power of the magic sword was like a torrential stream of flames, swallowing up countless rattans and rolling forward.

The red light is like fire, destroying and burning the cane.

The rattan is an extension of the power of the ancient tree. When attacked, the ancient tree immediately senses it and fights back. The tree body sways and the entire forest grows wildly.

The trunks of all the ancient trees have been extended as a whole, twisted to the extreme, and their original appearance cannot be seen. The green tide is like water, and they have a posture that will not give up until the fire of the magic sword is extinguished.

Qin Sang couldn't wait to see the outcome of the fight between these two forces, so he took advantage of the chaos to withdraw the Golden Sinking Sword, and then flashed his figure, looking for the right opportunity to pass through the gap.

The magic sword and the ancient tree were forbidden to fight each other, and had no reaction to Qin Sang's approach.

Qin Sang easily crossed this dangerous barrier.

Relying on early warning and the ability to quickly analyze restrictions, Qin Sang frequently used this method of leveraging strength to make a huge difference.

Along the way, Tianmu Butterfly helped him greatly.

Although it is not as fast as Zhu Wudao and others relying on the Dharma Altar, or Zi Lei Zhenren and others joining forces to defeat ten guilds, the speed is really not slow.

Despite this, after entering the passage, Qin Sang never met anyone who came in before him. He didn't know whether the others had secret treasures and magical powers and were faster than him, or whether the area here was too large and he missed it accidentally.

According to Qin Sang's analysis, the space in the passage cannot be measured by common sense. It is obviously the result of the prohibition effect of the formation. Various accidents will occur and the passage will be led in other directions unknowingly.

And there are so many changes here, even if you take the same path, everyone's experience will be different.

Qin Sang and Tianmudie tried their best not to get lost here, otherwise even if they could escape, they would fall far behind and miss the opportunity to explore.

"Huh?"

Just after crossing the range of the ancient tree's restricted influence, Qin Sang suddenly felt something strange and paused.

look around.

He was in the void, with no way up or down. He was surrounded by endless darkness, and the turbulent flow was like meteors.

Spiritual consciousness and third eye cooperate.

Qin Sang thought for a moment and suddenly said: "It turns out to be a phantom formation!"

What he is least afraid of is this kind of formation, and besides, none of the spiritual formation restrictions in the passage are complete.

The mind and the Heavenly Eye Butterfly merged into one, and the vision was activated. Qin Sang easily found the flaw in the illusory array. The Jinchen Sword and the Snow-Taking Divine Sword cooperated to open up a smooth path and broke out of the illusory array. His field of vision suddenly brightened, and he entered daylight from darkness.

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Qin Sang was secretly vigilant, because he fell into an unknown sea of ​​fog. The white fog was endless, and the only constant was the turbulence that could be seen everywhere.

The scene in front of him reminded Qin Sang of the customary practice of sects in the world of cultivating immortals, which is to lock the mountain with white mist to isolate the world of mortals.

"If the mountains are blocked by clouds and fog, we may be approaching the gate of Wuxiang Immortal Gate ahead..."

Qin Sang's spirit was shaken, and his speed became a little faster. He skillfully dealt with various emergencies and always had no danger.

But after speeding for a while, he suddenly slowed down and looked ahead in surprise.

An unusual silhouette appeared in the depths of the foggy sea.

A long white shadow stretched across the front, extending to both sides with no end in sight.

The white shadow remained motionless, and it was unclear whether it was a dead thing or a living thing.

Qin Sang was a little cautious. After getting closer to a certain distance, with the help of his celestial eye, he finally saw clearly that the white shadow was actually a dragon carved from clouds and mist!

The clouds and mist were condensed and used as spiritual materials to carve into physical cloud dragons. The dragon scales and claws were all lifelike, just like a heavenly dragon crawling in front, majestic.

There is not just one cloud dragon, but two.

The heads of the two dragons are facing each other, and the body is winding to both sides. The tail of the dragon is not visible at a glance.

Between the dragon heads, there is a cloud square with stone pillars standing there.

The stone pillars are thick enough to accommodate more than a hundred people, and they look more like a ring.

I don’t know what the original purpose of these stone pillars was, but now they are all damaged and uneven, and some only have a little base left.

Only one of them is relatively well preserved.

"Someone!"

After seeing the scene around the stone pillar clearly, Qin Sang's expression condensed slightly, and he finally caught up!

There are shadows all around the stone pillar.

These people are either standing or standing.

Between the dragon heads, there is obviously much less turbulence, and it is a rare peaceful place in the passage.

Most people are racing against time to adjust their breath and recover, but there are also a few people who are surrounding the best-preserved stone pillar, constantly attacking, and strange lights are flickering.

It looks like the entrance between the two cloud dragons is the entrance to the mountain gate.

Qin Sang stared at Yunlong and found no trace of the barrier on the dragon, but he would not test it on himself. It was best to enter from the Yunqi Square between the dragon's heads.

Turning his gaze to the space between the dragon heads, he could clearly see the costumes of this group of people.

"It seems that they are all from the Eight Views and Taiyue Sect. The remnants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect have already entered. Master Zi Lei and Yue Lingtian are not here either. Only these people are resting here..."

Qin Sang stopped in the distance and found that there was no big monk among the group of people. He continued to get closer and saw that there was an elixir growing on the stone pillar that those people were attacking.

The elixir grew crookedly between the cracks of the stone pillars, and those who didn't know it thought it was a weed.

"Blue cloud grass!"

Qin Sang was slightly stunned.

The elixir has no flowers or fruits, and the grass leaves are blue, slightly rolled, and have complex lines. It is actually a rare elixir in Qin Sang's memory. It is of great use to some monks who practice special magical powers!
To be continued...
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