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Qin Sang's gaze moved between Fat Chicken and Thunder Ball. Fat Chicken itself was very strong and could also use Thunder Ball. Under Fat Chicken's eyes, it was not advisable to rush and **** the blood.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Sang had a bold plan in his heart.

He urged the ten-party Yama banners, the ghost silks formed a big net, and the huge waves of black fire rushed towards the fat chicken.

Facing the menacing ghost silk, Fat Chicken showed no fear, his round eyes rolled around, but his eyes flashed with interest, like a child who finally found a toy.

Standing on the edge of Yuchi, Fat Chicken stood still like a general. He raised a small meat wing and pointed to Qin Sang.

The fleshy wings were shining silver, and a thunderstorm shot out.

‘Boom! ’

Thunderstorm and black fire collide.

Even if Fat Chicken didn't use the power of the thunderball, the strength of the peak of the Demon Spirit Stage was very strong. Qin Sang tried his best to maintain the big formation, and the black fire broke out, bit by bit, hard to swallow the thunderstorm.

When Qin Sang finally wiped out the thunderstorm, he suddenly found that the figure of the fat chicken had disappeared from the edge of the jade pond.

Qin Sang was shocked and not confused, and without hesitation, he turned the ghost silk, and made Heihuo rush to the left side of his body.

‘Pop! ’

A chubby figure was shot out of the void by the black fire, and it rolled in the air, fluttering with small fleshy wings, and then barely stood firm.

Lightning flashed between Fat Chicken's feathers, and Qin Sang discovered Lei Dun before he was ready to complete it.

The black fire was full of arrogance, and continued to chase and kill the fat chicken.

The fat chicken was forced by the black fire to roll around in the air to avoid it, and suddenly shouted loudly.

Countless lightning flashes suddenly in the thunderball, but instead of attacking the black fire to rescue the fat chicken, it rushed straight to the ten square Yama formation and pointed directly at Qin Sang.

This fat chicken is not stupid, knowing that Wei Wei saves Zhao.

Qin Sang sighed in his heart, secretly crossing Chen Cang would not work.

The lightning speed released by the thunderball was extremely fast, and Qin Sang did not move slowly, and decisively gave up the attempt to sneak into the jade pond, and his figure exploded.

Fat Chicken escaped a hardship and tilted his head, as if wondering why Qin Sang could find its trace.

In fact, Qin Sang was watching the Thunder-Swallowing Falcon and the two Nascent Souls fight outside, and he knew the ability of the Thunder-Swallowing Falcon. He had already predicted how the fat chicken would respond.

Qin Sang's combat experience far surpasses Fat Chicken. Unfortunately, the strength gap between them is too great. Fat Chicken's cultivation base is there, and he has the blood of monsters, and his fighting instinct is not weak.

Coupled with the existence of thunderball that disrupts the balance, no amount of combat experience can be transformed into a victory.

Fat Chicken didn't use the thunder ball, but directly blasted Qin Sang. It raised its head and spit out a thunder pillar, and then its figure disappeared again.

Qin Sang cursed secretly in his heart that Fat Chicken was using him to practice his hands and exercise his fighting ability.

The Chi Dan in his hand is like a reminder, burning continuously, it is impossible for Qin Sang to accompany the fat chicken all the time.

With a thought in his heart, Qin Sang no longer dodges, and directly uses the black fire to shake the fat chicken hard.

‘Boom! Bang! ’

There was a loud noise from the cave.

The fat chicken was so fascinating that he deserved the name of the Thunder-swallowing Falcon. Although it was a newly born cub, the imperial emperor Lei Ting was still fascinated. This kind of talent made Qin Sang extremely envious.

The ten square Yamas tremble, Qin Sang stays still, willing to be a target, letting the fat chicken beat him.

Fat Chicken had never used the Thunderball, but its strength was very strong. It was already very thin after a few shots of black fire. The core of the formation flag body was vaguely visible, and it seemed that the formation was already shaky.

Fat Chicken probably has never been so cool. The cry is getting more and more cheerful, and the small meat wings are flapping more and more diligently, flying around the Shifang Yama formation, but it is very cautious, and the body has always maintained a safe distance from Qin Sang. .

Just as the fat chicken was overwhelmed, an illusory sword shadow suddenly appeared from the void, it was an ebony sword.

Qin Sang quietly made the ebony sword lurking in the dark, and finally waited for the opportunity to shoot it from an extremely sinister angle.

The flying sword was so fast that it appeared on the back of Fat Chicken's neck in an instant.

Seeing that the sharp sword qi is about to pierce the delicate fluff.

At this critical moment, Fat Chicken didn't even panic at all, his round eyes rolled around, a sly color flashed through, and he suddenly turned his head, his little yellow mouth opened wide, and a thunder that didn't know when he had accumulated was gushing out.

The timing of Fat Chicken's choice was too tricky. The distance was so close that the Ebony Sword was inevitable and was flooded by the lightning pillar.

‘Boom! ’

The ebony sword was directly hit by the thunder column, and the aura on the sword was dimmed for a while.

However, the ebony sword was Qin Sang's spiritual sword of life, and the spirit sword was damaged, and Qin Sang was not immune.

Hearing a scream, the already weak black fire dissipated most of the time, almost extinguished.

Qin Sang's figure was exposed from the black fire, his face was pale, his breath was messy, and he was obviously implicated by his life spirit sword. At this time, he seemed to be very difficult even to maintain the ten-point Yama formation.

Qin Sang staggered, glanced at the fat chicken, with an expression of horror on his face, gritted his teeth, hurriedly gathered his surplus, rolled up the guardian of the ten square Yama, and fled after taking the road.

Fat Chicken not only cracked the sneak attack, but instead used his plan to counterattack. He just made a proud move. When he was excited, how could he let the toy just run away like this.

Immediately, he turned into Lei Dun without hesitation, rushed to the front at a speed faster than Qin Sang, and stopped Qin Sang from going.

Almost at the same moment when the Fat Chicken appeared from Lei Dun, the black fire of the ten square Yama array suddenly dissipated, one person and one bird were very close, and the eyes were facing each other.

Fat Chicken suddenly discovered that the panic on Qin Sang's face was gone, and replaced by a touch of playfulness.

His complexion seemed to have become paler, but his breath was not at all messy.

The ebony sword is a magic weapon material, and with Qin Sang's meticulous manipulation, how can it be easily damaged? It is just Qin Sang's bitter trick.

The instinct of the monster makes Fat Chicken feel that danger is coming.

But before it could respond, there was a whistling sound from the black fire, and then a wave of Nine Nether Demon Flames that was deeper than the black fire rushed in front of Fat Chicken.

Fat Chicken felt the terrible breath of the Nine Nether Demon Flames, and his already round eyes were wide and round, and an uncontrollable panic ~www.readwn.com~ diffused in his eyes.

‘Wow! ’

Nine Nether Magic Flame swallowed the fat chicken.

Fat chickens have time to mobilize the power of thunder and attach themselves to the body surface.

The Nine Nether Demon Flames that even Feitian Yacha feared could not be resisted by the Fat Chicken at the peak of the Demon Spirit Stage. The Fat Chicken screamed again and again, as if still crying.

Qin Sang didn't have the slightest feeling of pity, because while the Fat Chicken screamed, he felt an extremely terrifying amount of violence behind him, and he was already close at hand.

If hit by this force, Qin Sang has no doubt that he will be easily bombarded and killed!

Qin Sang was shocked, but fortunately he was prepared and hurriedly moved his figure to avoid it.

But the movement of his hand did not stop, and the sky poison yarn appeared in his palm for some unknown time.

The time was fleeting, and Qin Sang's heart swept across his body, the spiritual power in his body poured into the sky poison yarn, and the ultimate magical artifact shattered.