The old demon-haunted man disdained to argue.

He reached out and took out a silver bottle from the mustard bag, tilted the bottle and poured out a drop of silver water.

Then, with his fingers like wheels, he completed a talisman in an instant, raised his hand and pressed it into the water droplet, turning it from silver to black, and then flicked it with his fingers.

‘Whoosh!’

The water droplets flew through the air towards Qin Sang, but before Qin Sang could respond, they suddenly exploded at high altitude and disappeared.

Qin Sang couldn't see what the mixed demon old man was planning, so he was secretly vigilant in his heart, busy urging the demon flags, and at the same time igniting the fire in the Zi Mansion.

At this time, the fire can no longer be called fire lotus seeds. It has begun to form buds and gradually transform into fire lotus.

'Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!'

After the demon fire appeared in the world and merged with the fire lotus, the rejection of Qin Sang was reduced to a minimum. Although it did not have the feeling of water and milk blending like the demon fire in the fire lotus, it could be used freely without the sluggish feeling of the past.

All the demonic fires gathered together into a ball and turned into a flame dragon. It aimed its head at the hybrid old man and spread its teeth and claws.

At this time, the weather changed and it suddenly started raining.

This is not normal rain. The rain is black, extremely evil, and exudes a rotten atmosphere.

Crackling!

In an instant, a heavy downpour flooded Yanlong.

Everything around him was as usual, except for the sea surface affected by the winter talisman in the rear, and the sky was clear.

Qin Sang concentrated on sensing the flame dragon. After a moment, the tension on his face relaxed, and there was a hint of smile. The Nine Nether Demon Fire was originally the magical power of the ancient demon. The demonic method of the mixed demon old man may be able to weaken other spiritual fires, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire

invalid!

The Demonic Flame Dragon swam happily in the heavy rain, swallowing up all the black water.

The expression of the mixed demon old man was a bit ugly. He did not have high expectations for the Eclipse Poison Water, but he was quite alarmed when he saw that it failed to cause any trouble to Demon Huo and Qin Sang.

Immediately, the mixed-demon old man no longer hesitated, and black magic light poured out from the head of the staff, twisted it, and turned into a spear, leaving a series of afterimages in the air and stabbing Qin Sang at an alarming speed.

Qin Sang felt a dull pain between his brows.

He was no stranger to the magic light released by the black bamboo staff.

We had fights in the Buddhist temple.

However, that time, the hybrid old man took action in a hurry and did not try his best. He also had to seize the treasure and cover himself up, so he was not in full strength.

Now is the real strength of the old demon hybrid.

Qin Sang did not dare to neglect, raised his hand to attract the Yanlong, and hit the magic light spear tit for tat.

'Boom!'

The magic light spear was extremely sharp and pierced directly into the body of the flame dragon.

The next moment, the flame dragon exploded.

The earth-shaking loud noise made the hearts of everyone nearby beat hard, and they were shocked by the terrifying momentum.

The demonic fire dispersed and then recovered, but the demonic light had dissipated and could not be gathered together.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang became more and more confident.

In the early stage of Nascent Soul, he was able to threaten Ye Laomo with the help of magic fire.

Now that his cultivation and spiritual consciousness have both leapt forward, he should be stronger. However, since he broke through, he has never had the opportunity to face off against the great monk, so he cannot accurately assess it, and he has always been cautious in his actions.

Now the demon-haunted old man is chasing after him and is forced to fight head-on.

Qin Sang, who had two back-ups, had no reservations, and finally proved his strength. After the refining of the Jinchen Sword was completed, except that the true energy was not as strong as the opponent's and could not sustain long-term consumption, he was no worse than a great monk!

The old demon-haunted man snorted and gripped the black bamboo staff tightly.

Starting from the armrest, a series of intertwined silk threads spread downwards, covering the entire black bamboo cane.

Then, the black bamboo stick that changed its shape was thrown out by the demon-haunting old man, and its body suddenly disappeared, turning into an extremely fast black shadow.

Qin Sang felt a strong wind blowing against his face and hurriedly summoned the demonic fire to block it.

'boom!'

The shadow of the black bamboo staff is outlined above the magic fire.

The Flame Dragon was scattered on the spot, countless flames were flying everywhere in the void, and the old man of the hybrid demon regained the victory. However, the demon fire was very high, and even if it was as strong as the old man of the hybrid demon, he could only disperse it and could not annihilate it.

Seeing the demonic fire condense again.

The old man Hun Mo was even more annoyed. He stretched out his hand and grabbed hard to the side. The target was the Hun Mo Token.

The word "Ling" is bright and bright.

The surrounding sword threads suddenly solidified, and the Hun Demon Token was as sharp as a knife, forcibly breaking through the sword array blockade.

Qin Sang sighed secretly, recalled Jin Chenjian, and at the same time silently calculated the distance in his heart.

He has been fighting and retreating, and he is not far from the Lost Tracing Formation. There are so many people nearby watching him, and he doesn't want to fight with the old man here.

"about there!"

Qin Sang flashed this thought, and then saw the Demonic Mixing Order coming over him. Under the shock of the Demonic Mixing Order, the demonic fire fell into stagnation, and the speed of reunion suddenly slowed down.

Qin Sang pretended to be defeated, with a look of horror in his eyes. He forcibly gathered the magic fire, took the initiative to hit the black bamboo staff, turned around and ran away.

The old man of the mixed demon was still angry. How could he allow Qin Sang to escape like this? The black bamboo staff and the mixed demon order immediately locked onto Qin Sang.

Because he had suffered a loss in the Buddhist temple, he did not try to use Taoism to retain Qin Sang. This would have been broken by the weird divine light, and he would have missed the opportunity.

Disapparation can only be used once within a certain period of time. If Qin Sang is thrown away, he will never be able to catch up again.

'Whizzing!'

On the endless sea, two figures were chasing each other, the precious light flashed frequently, and they fought fiercely.

Qin Sang in front looked embarrassed, but his eyes were extremely calm.

At this time, Qin Sang lowered his eyes, glanced at the reefs under the sea, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

At the same time, the mixed demon old man's spiritual sense suddenly felt something strange coming from below, his heart tightened, and his complexion changed slightly.

"trap!"

These two words flashed through his mind. Although the old man was frightened, he was not even surprised.

The Nascent Souls who participated in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference were all cunning and cunning, so it was normal to have backup plans and be prepared. Seeing Qin Sang fly south with all his heart, the old demon demon actually had a premonition.

However, he was not as fast as Qin Sang and could not achieve an overwhelming victory, so he could only try his best to retain his troops, which was a helpless move. In addition, the Mysterious Formation was concealed enough and its position was difficult to predict, so it was inevitable to fall into traps.

A piece of mist appeared from nowhere and instantly enveloped the sea area.

The old man of the mixed demon reacted very quickly. When he noticed something strange, his figure immediately flew back. At the same time, he recalled the magic weapon. The mixed demon command was hung high above his head, and was soon swallowed by the mist.

The mixed demon order protects the body. The old mixed demon is not worried about his own safety. He even hopes that it will be some kind of killing array, but he can escape faster. In this way, the opponent loses his back, and he can completely consume it with his strong real energy.

other side.

What he discovered next disappointed the old man.

The demon-haunted old man pointed his fingers parallel to the center of his eyebrows.

His eyes were dark and turned into demon pupils. There was a deep black light flashing in the eyes, as if he could see through the fog. After a moment, the demon-haunted old man uttered three words in a rather gloomy tone.

"The Lost Formation!"

The Mysterious Formation, and it is a pure Mysterious Formation!

No wonder it's so well hidden.

The old man's thoughts were spinning. The good news is that he reacted quickly. He should be on the edge of the missing formation at this time and he is experienced. He stayed where he was and did not wander around in the formation.

If the formation changes, he will definitely be able to sense it.

The situation has not yet reached its worst point. As long as we find the right plan, it may not be too late.

at the same time.

Behind the maze.

The disciple of the evil old man, the man in black robe was hanging behind the ghost. It wasn't that he didn't want to help the master, but he was really powerless and couldn't catch up.

He also had to be wary of others, lest anyone would have any twisted thoughts about the ghost in its weak state.

During this time, the Nascent Souls from Xuantian Palace arrived one after another. They had enough confidence and were ready to make a move.

The man in black robe is mainly wary of them. Although he has sent the news back to Hunmo Island, support cannot arrive so soon.

I thought I could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight and profit from it, but I didn't expect that I would become a tiger instead.

From a distance, I saw the mist rising from the sea, shrouding the old man with mixed demons. It was obviously strange. The man in black robe was nervous and worried about his master's situation.

At this time, the ghost spirit next to him suddenly turned his head. His eyes seemed to be unable to suppress the evil and madness. He stared at the man in black robe and said, "Blood..."

The man in black robe felt his whole body go cold, and immediately realized that this was the master's order, he gritted his teeth and forced out a ball of blood.

The ghost swallowed the essence and blood in one gulp, and the madness in his body became stronger. He flew towards the sea fog, and at the same time, two bloody lights shot out from his eyes, piercing deeply into the sea fog.
To be continued...