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The chaos was fought dimly.

　　 Qin Sang has been unable to count how many opponents he has changed. All he can do is not to be dazzled by the battle, remain calm and cautious, accurately judge the situation, and never leave him too far away.

　　‘Boom! ’

　　‘Click! ’

　　 The crisp cracking sound attracted Qin Sang's gaze back.

　　 However, he saw his opponent's golden shield being smashed by Mu Yifeng's Nine Fire God's front, and several other artifacts hit the golden shield one after another. A shocking crack penetrated the entire golden shield, and it might be completely destroyed at some point.

　　 The opponent was terrified, exclaimed, and retreated hurriedly.

　　 Nine Fire God Feng's red light masterpiece, Mu Yifeng was about to lead someone to chase him there, Qin Sang suddenly changed his face and stopped loudly, "Don't chase! Come back!"

　　 The opponent seems panicked, but in fact the formation is not scattered.

　　 More importantly, Qin Sang keenly discovered that some enemies around him seemed to be paying attention to this place intentionally or unintentionally, and their location was very mysterious.

　　 quietly, leaving an inconspicuous space in front.

　　 I don't know when the other party set it up, the trap is quietly formed, just waiting for myself to be caught.

　　 Qin Sang couldn't help sweating.

　　 These people are bait!

　　 If you are greedy for meritorious battles, you lose your head and chase after you, it's no more than falling into a pocket. That's how Teng Zhaogang was planted back then, and Qin Sang was next to him, still fresh in his memory.

　　 "We also withdraw!"

　　 Qin Sang sounded Mu Yifeng and retreated in an orderly manner.

　　 Sure enough, seeing their movements, many cultivators of the Skywalking League showed disappointed expressions, but the opponents who fled in a hurry stopped and wanted to continue to seduce them.

　　 Fortunately, Mu Yifeng and others obeyed their own words, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

　　 Qin Sang's thoughts turned, he thought of the reason, his team was too popular.

　　 He used to be based on the principle of life-saving. After falling into chaos, he was busy with his own things. After no one paid attention to himself, he ordered his teammates to act in a low-key manner.

　　 used the ebony sword, but also only punish the first evil, and immediately moved to another place, never let himself fall into the situation of gathering fire.

　　His fame is accumulated little by little, not fame in one battle.

　　 Now that there is a powerful Mu Yifeng around him, he really attracted attention, and even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't hide.

　　 Qin Sang's actions shattered the intention of the Skywalker League.

　　 At this moment, there was a strange pause in their battlefield.

　　 "Close the formation!"

　　 Qin Sang took the opportunity to contact the other captains to get closer, tighten the scattered formation, and then began another round of melee.

　　……

　　 A ray of light shines on the face.

　　 Qin Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly realized that this was not the light from the artifact, but the morning sunlight!

　　 Qin Sang turned his head to look.

　　 In the far east, where the water and the sky meet, it is red. The morning sun seems to have just risen from the abyss. In the shadow of the morning glow, it is still shy and timid.

　　 Qin Sang realized that it was dawn!

　　 The battle started late at night, how many hours has it been?

　　 Qin Sang's mind was still flooded with fierce battles, still a little confused, and then suddenly realized something, and hurriedly raised his head to look up at the sky.

　　The battle of the cultivators in the pill-forming period has not stopped!

　　 Besides, the light is still there.

　　 The stars are hidden in the moon.

　　 Under the rising sun, it appears brighter, which is amazing, but the battlefield has moved to the north of the beam, Qin Sang has an ominous premonition.

　　 If it were the past, it's almost time to retreat.

　　 It was midnight until dawn, and neither of the two sides had any advantage. The Skywalker Alliance had the upper hand, but the formation of the small cold region was still intact. Continue to fight, I am afraid that it will wait until the two sides are exhausted before the victory can be determined.

　　 One night battle, the two monks were exhausted physically and mentally.

　　 "Should there be an order?"

　　 Qin Sang looked at the battlefield of the monks in the formation period, and the absent-minded Imperial Envoy Han Jinjian cooperated with Mu Yifeng.

　　 It's a pity that he miscalculated, and after waiting for a while, there were still dark clouds, lightning and thunder in the distance, and there was no sign of stopping.

　　 This made Qin Sang raised his heart, and thought nervously, is it really going to be the winner here?

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Sang's complexion changed slightly, and after looking around, he suddenly transmitted his voice to Mu Yifeng.

　　 Mu Yifeng was startled, and looked at Qin Sang with inquiring eyes.

　　 Qin Sang looked solemnly and nodded to Mu Yifeng. After a brief exchange, Qin Sang asked Mu Yifeng to withdraw to rest and rest, and the others stood up in the name of Mu Yifeng's exhaustion and lack of physical strength.

　　 Then Qin Sang and Mu Yifeng alternately rested and maintained the situation. It seemed that the team's strength was drastically reduced and the danger was all around, but Qin Sang was in control.

　　 Time is getting longer and longer, the battlefield has changed, and the battlefields on both sides seem to have begun to be chaotic. From a distance, the monks are fighting each other, like a group of mobs fighting in a gang, and there is no tactics at all.

　　 Qin Sang did not dare to relax at all, his eyes moved back and forth on the two battlefields, especially the battlefield of the monks in the formation period, but it was a pity that he couldn't see any famous ones.

　　 The morning sun is rising.

　　 Another hour passed.

　　Many immortal cultivators are already very tired. The battle is not as fierce as it was at the beginning, but it is getting more and more glued. Qin Sang is more careful because the casualties are getting more and more serious.

　　 Although he saw the opportunity quickly and realized early to save his strength, he still felt inadequate. Fortunately, fortunately, he had never used an ebony sword.

　　 Not to mention others.

　　 Time flies too slowly, it seems to be stretched infinitely, and it is so tormented every moment.

　　 Hour after hour.

　　 When the scorching sun is high in the middle.

　　 just halfway through noon.

　　 Anomaly finally appeared!

　　 A little light fell from the sky over the battlefield of the cultivators during the formation period.

　　 was very inconspicuous at first, even though Qin Sang had been paying attention there, he didn't notice ~www.readwn.com~ until the light got bigger and bigger, and it had landed on top of the dark clouds, did he notice the existence of light.

　　 In the light, there is a silver charm.

　　 Qin Sang's heart tightened, his eyes widened, and he stared at the movement of the magic talisman.

　　 Three years of confrontation, this kind of magic charm appeared for the first time, who issued it?

　　 It is not only Qin Sang who discovered the magic talisman, more and more people noticed the existence of the magic talisman, and they looked up and waited.

　　 But seeing the speed of the magic talisman getting faster and faster, it fell straight into the dark clouds and expanded rapidly. When the expansion reached its limit, it shattered silently.

　　‘Wow! ’

　　In a short time, the dark clouds dissipated, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

　　 The figures of the cultivators in the Dan formation stage were finally revealed.

　　 They are still fighting, very fierce,

　　 is worthy of being a master of the pill formation stage, without the exhaustion of Qin Sang and the others, every battle, every collision of magic weapons, still has terrible power.

　　 The appearance of the magic talisman was unexpected to everyone, and the fierce battle stopped abruptly.

　　 ‘huhu...’

　　 The gentle wind blows, and it has a power that even cultivators in the formation period can't resist.

　　 Everyone involuntarily separated from their opponents, the side of the small cold region was blown to the back, and the Skywalker League was blown to the south, the beam of light happened to be in the middle of the two sides.

　　 Everyone looked at each other and stopped.

　　 At the same time, several vague figures appeared in the air.