The feathers are like thin lightning, connected by thin threads, and are wrapped around the bell one after another.

At the same time, shocking pressure came one after another.

Qin Sang took a breath, and the Qingluan Dharma image behind him was trembling all over his body and he was struggling to maintain it.

Suddenly, a tender phoenix cry came from inside the bell, the bell broke and a green light flew out, which turned out to be a small and cute green phoenix.

Qingluan was only the size of a thumb, and her expression and behavior were very dull, like a puppet, which fell on Qin Sang's shoulder and remained motionless.

"This is……"

Qin Sang responded a little and suddenly realized it.

When encountering an enemy, you only need to let go of the constraints on this little green phoenix. The little green phoenix can face the enemy by itself without Qin Sang's efforts.

Of course, since Xiao Qingluan cannot be replenished, it will immediately dissipate once the power in her body is exhausted.

"Thank you senior!"

Qin Sang was overjoyed. He would not expose his breath without taking action, and he would be much more flexible in his actions.

Before he finished speaking, a familiar feeling followed one after another, and Qin Sang was sent to that world again.

He was already familiar with the road. After coming in, he immediately began to sense the direction of the flow of the illusion power, judged the direction of the sacred mountain, and then rushed to the sacred mountain with all his strength.

"It seems that there are fewer people?"

Flying in the sky, Qin Sang kept paying attention to the way, and it really seemed much less frequent than the previous two times.

Because he was eager to break the treasure and had no time to delve into the relationship between the deity and the Demon Shadow, Qin Sang couldn't tell whether this change was caused by himself.

"Um?"

As he was speeding, Qin Sang felt a sense of familiar breath coming from the front.

"This breath... seems to be a little strange!"

Qin Sang slightly deviated from his position and soon saw a battlefield.

This battlefield is very strange. Countless strange trees and flowers grow on the ground, and clusters of algae-like plants are flying in the sky, densely packed, covering the entire battlefield.

Through the gap, you can occasionally see two villains. They seem to be having fun, chasing and jumping between the plants, but Qin Sang can see the danger.

"strangeness!"

Qin Sang remembered that when he saw Jixia last time, he still had the upper hand against the Demon Shadow.

This time, I was at a disadvantage and was chased by the Demon Shadow.

The strange plants and trees on the battlefield actually have different owners. Because the Jiaoyun tribe has a special way of fighting, they need to constantly sow seeds during battles to create a favorable environment for themselves.

Once the battlefield is formed, their strength can be greatly improved.

It can be seen that almost most of the plants and trees on the battlefield are controlled by the Demon Shadow, and Jixia's territory is being quickly compressed, but he dared not leave, otherwise he would be defeated faster.

Jixia and Yuanxiang Clan Chief may be future allies. Since they have met, Qin Sang doesn't mind saving him once. However, it seems that Jixia can hold on for a while, so Qin Sang did not intervene.

Next, Qin Sang flew forward for a while, but unexpectedly met another acquaintance.

"It's not a waste of time."

Qin Sang looked at the battlefield below and thought to himself.

The two Kun Dao were fighting, and they were one of the only two Taoist descendants in Xingyuewu Jingzhen.

Jingzhen's condition is worse than Jixia.

The demon shadow prevailed, laughed strangely, and used words to impact Jingzhen's mind, but it was difficult to defeat Jingzhen in a short time.

Without even a decision, the treasure was broken by Qin Sang.

Since that's the case, I can help her! Qin Sang's eyes are cold and cold, so what he wants to help is Jing Zhen's magic shadow.

‘Dingling…’

The treasure bell on Jingzhen's wrist trembled rapidly, and the bell sound showed the owner's urgent mood.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared above her wrist and turned into a stream of water. Before Jing Zhen could react, she pressed tightly against the treasure bell.

It was like a seal, and the treasure bell suddenly became dim.

Jing Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly activated a forbidden technique. With a "puff" sound, the pendant inside fell off and flew out on its own.

The pendant body is in the shape of a sword, and is as sharp as a sword, shooting into the water, like entering a no-man's realm.

"Hmph! Let you know now that this Qi Jianling is really powerful!"

Jing Zhen's eyes were shining sharply, and the sword-shaped pendant made the sound of a sword roar.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a blue light suddenly shot out from Jingzhen.

Since there was no sign before, Jing Zhen and the Demon Shadow did not react and watched the little Qingluan in the green light hit the sword-shaped pendant.

‘Dong!’

It was like mountains colliding, and the sound was like thunder.

The sword-shaped pendant was knocked away by Xiao Qingluan, and the spiritual light was dim. Jing Zhen's original face turned pale and was frightened.

The magic shadow showed a look of surprise on her face, but she reacted very quickly and realized that the person in the dark was here to help her. Without hesitation, she rushed towards her.

'Bang!'

Jing Zhen hit the mountain wall hard, spitting blood.

The demon shadow was so close that it was close, and her pretty face was covered with blood, like a devil. In Jing Zhen's horrified gaze, she inserted her right hand into her eyebrows.

The overall situation has been settled. The magic shadow looks back behind him, but sees that the little Qingluan is gone.

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Chapter completed!