Asking The Immortal Dao

After a short break, Qin Sang left Changyang market and flew to Secret Realm.

The market is surrounded by an endless, undulating stone mountain, which is a completely barren land. Qin Sang is very familiar with the environment here, and even has done a few'businesses'.

After coming out of the Changyang market, Qin Sang first disappeared, watching the surroundings vigilantly, making sure that no one was following or spying.

However, in the Ancient Immortal battlefield, it doesn't hurt to be more cautious.

He urged the gray robe he was wearing, and a layer of greyish aura enveloped him. This is a high grade defensive Magical Artifact found from the Luo Xingnan space pouch.

Together with Fiend Corpse and wooden sword that can be released at any time, it is enough to deal with some critical situations.

Then he turned into Escape and flew in the direction of Secret Realm.

Seeing that Qin Sang was about to fly out of the range of the stone mountain and was passing between two high mountains, for some reason, he suddenly felt a feeling ill at ease in his heart.

This feeling came very suddenly and intensely!

Without waiting for Qin Sang to figure out the reason, a thunder exploded, and suddenly his head exploded from the sky.

Qin Sang silhouette panicked.

At this moment, the ground shook suddenly, as if there was a sleeping ancient Thunder Beast here, disturbed by Qin Sang and awakened, letting out a terrifying roar.

Along with this thunder explosion, Qin Sang only felt an unusually terrifying breath appearing on the top of his head, firmly locked on his body, and suddenly heart trembled and hair stands on end.

Qin Sang's complexion changed drastically, and he lifts the head in a hurry.

The vision is full of dazzling lightning. In the center of the lightning, there is a yellow charm hanging high in the air.

The magic talisman shattered with a snap, and immediately there was a huge bottomless vortex formed, hanging upside down in the sky, violent wind, thunder rumbling, and lightning snake dancing wildly.

In a short time, the situation changed.

Locked on Qin Sang's body, the breath that shocked him was exuded from vortex. Then, countless lightning bursts suddenly from the vortex, converging in one place, facing Qin Sang.

An incomparable gigantic beam of light fell from the sky!

This beam of light carries the ultimate destruction aura. Even though Qin Sang has already broken through the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, he definitely does not dare to use fleshy body to resist this force.

Who?

Why?

He has few enemies, or in other words, few living enemies.

Even if he is fishing in Changyang market, he is very cautious when he chooses his targets. They are all thieves who run around, and every time he does it, he handles his hands very cleanly, impossible showing his feet.

Could it be that the opponent set up an ambush here, randomly selected the target, and waited for the fat sheep to be caught. Unlucky, just hit the trap?

More nonsense!

The range of stone mountain is so wide, and the direction of Secret Realm is very remote. If you set a trap here, you may not be able to catch a person for a long time, and the efficiency is too low.

The magic spell sealed in this talisman is very powerful and valuable.

I didn't even know the identity of the fat sheep, so I used this kind of charm rashly, not afraid that the gains would outweigh the losses?

Furthermore, I made a cautious circle around and made sure that no one was tracking him, and only then went straight to the direction of Secret Realm. How could it be such a coincidence?

The rays of light reflected Qin Sang's extremely shocked eyes.

Qin Sang was horrified, but these thoughts flashed through his mind.

The beam of light is extremely fast, and Qin Sang has no time to dodge, and hastily urged the spiritual power to rush into the gray robe Magical Artifact, causing a heavy fog on his body and gathering quickly.

Next moment, Qin Sang will be swallowed by the beam of light.

'ka-cha! '

The gray robe Magical Artifact couldn't hold on even for a breath, and it shattered every inch when the beam of light touched it.

'hong long!'

Lightning fell.

Qin Sang was shocked in his heart. Even if the Nine Dragon Heavenly Talisman was activated at this time, it was impossible to break away from the scope of the beam of light.

In desperation, Qin Sang made a decisive action, and hurriedly wiped his palm on the corpse puppet bag. The few remaining zombies and the Fiend Corpse made from Luo Xingnan’s corpse flew out together. Fierce and unafraid of death greeted him. Hold the beam of light and fly upwards.

Refine the corpse with fleshy body to resist thunder!

Several zombies are only equivalent to Energy Refining Stage cultivator. They immediately followed the gray robe Magical Artifact and turned into dust when they first contacted them.

Fiend Corpse persisted for a little longer. It sent out a oozing roar, rolled on its body with a baleful aura, and rushed towards the lightning without reservation.

But it is not the opponent of lightning. The baleful aura was quickly consumed, cracks appeared on her body, and then she was smashed by lightning with a'bang'.

'pu!'

Qin Sang's throat was sweet, as if being hit by a heavy hammer, a mouthful of blood squirted out, and was immediately wiped out by lightning, silhouette Lightning sweeps, like a broken kite flying out diagonally.

'bang!'

Smoke is everywhere, and rubble is flying.

Qin Sang forcibly hit the hard rock and let out a painful groan. Fiend Corpse took part of the formidable power of the charm instead of him, but the remaining lightning was still very scary.

Qin Sang's clothes are torn and there are countless wounds, and he looks miserable. Before he can check his injuries, there is a loud sword chanting on the mountains on both sides, and the sword light suddenly appears, like Swim dragon-like, and you will arrive in the blink of an eye.

The killer moves one after another, which does not give Qin Sang a chance to breathe.

At the same time.

Several rays of light flew out of the mountain, followed by the sword light.

There is one in the mountains on the left, and two on the right!

Three people!

They lurked in the distance, used the magic sneak attack, waited for Qin Sang to be hit, and immediately encircled.

Among them, among the two escape lights on the right, there was a shout that Qin Sang was very familiar with.

"Quick! Don't give him a chance to use the talisman treasure!"

Yu Daiyue!

Qin Sang's heart is shaken.

Hearing this voice, he suddenly understood that the other party was ambushing himself!

Because Yu Daiyue is here, he knows he will go to Secret Realm and will go in this direction.

What Qin Sang doesn't understand is, why did Yu Daiyue sneak attack himself and wish he would die?

This is definitely not Littleflower Mountain’s decision, because apart from Yu Daiyue, neither of those two are Littleflower Mountain dísciple, and Qin Sang does not recognize either.

I and Yu Daiyue lacking hatred and enmity, I learned from the same sect, and worked twice with the ancient cultivator in the crypt of Heavenly Corpse Sect. Even if there is no deep friendship, it has several points of Incense love.

Or did you inadvertently offend Yu Daiyue and let him make such a move?

Even though Qin Sang had never expected anyone other than himself, there was still a surge of anger in his heart, but soon, this anger was forcibly suppressed by Qin Sang.

In life and death crisis, he can't let anger affect his emotions.

If you have any grudges, wait until you get out of it!

Qin Sang's gaze passed through the interlaced sword light, his red eyes looked at Yu Daiyue coldly, and then the brows flickered suddenly, and the wooden sword flew out, dangerously and dangerously blocking the two sword lights .

'Boom! '

The wooden sword was hit and flew, but the two flying swords also appeared weak spots.

Qin Sang silhouette flickered suddenly, passing between the two Flying Swords without interruption.

Following a'boom' behind him, another person's Flying Sword stabbed where Qin Sang was just now, leaving a bottomless sword mark.