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‘Have a break…’

The blood baby is small in size and as thin as a hair.

How could Qin Sang allow them to escape so easily? He did not hesitate to use the sword technique.

The ebony sword appeared in the sky above the blood baby in a flash, and sword lights fell like rain.

Seeing that the sword formation is about to be completed.

The blood baby's whistle was even sharper, and he raised his head and stared at the ebony sword. The blood in his small eyes was extremely rich, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

The breath of blood babies is connected.

And it's not just between them.

In the entire soul shadow formation, all the blood babies are connected to each other.

At this time, some blood infants were sent out by Ye Laomo and Jade Bone to control the blood clouds and ghost ghosts, snipe the intruders, prevent the intruders from approaching the bloody altar, and sabotage their plan.

Another part surrounded them, unsealing the altar.

The power of the blood infant's resistance exceeded Qin Sang's expectation.

Blood light shot out from the Blood Infant's Heavenly Spirit Cap and met in the void.

In the blink of an eye, the ebony sword was impacted, and with a crisp sound, the ebony sword was knocked away, the sword light was shattered, and the sword array was reduced to nothing.

However, Qin Sang's real killing move was not the sword formation.

The ebony sword was just a feint.

When the Blood Infant was aiming at the sword formation, the eighteen demon flags quietly appeared from Qin Sang's sleeves. The Nine Nether demons were surging with fire, and they rushed out with lightning speed!

The demonic fire moves the sky, and the ghostly mist retreats.

The murderous intent is like a sea, like a flaming dragon roaring in filial piety, opening its bloody mouth, and pounces on one of the blood babies!

Qin Sang knew that it was impossible to keep all the blood babies, so to be on the safe side, he only targeted one of them.

The demonic fire caused the blood baby to change color and become frightened, and its sharp screams were filled with fear.

They counterattacked with blood light again, but in a hurry, the blood light was much thinner than before. The magic fire barely paused, crushing all the blood light, destroying everything!

The one locked by the demonic fire screamed with despair and was engulfed by the demonic fire.

The other blood babies fled in all directions.

'call! ’

The demonic fire did not continue to pursue him, but turned into a ball, floating quietly in the air.

The flames inside were not calm, and the Blood Infant was still struggling, rushing outward crazily. It was connected to the Soul Infant Formation, so it could borrow strength and had not lost its combat effectiveness.

However, in the devil's fire, it is doomed to be in vain.

Qin Sang wanted to catch a living creature but had no intention of killing it, otherwise it would have been turned into ashes by the magic fire.

‘Whoosh! ’

Qin Sang recalled the ebony sword and checked the sword body. After all, it was a flying sword made from the ten sacred trees. There was no trace left on the sword body.

He flew to the magic fire and cast the seal to isolate the blood baby from the outside world and imprison it.

Immediately afterwards, the real Daochang and others also flew over one after another.

When Qin Sang attacked and killed the blood infants, the blood infants were unable to control the blood clouds and ghosts. The pressure on them was greatly reduced. They took the opportunity to escape and saw the power of the demonic fire with their own eyes.

The monk surnamed Guan had heard about Qin Sang's demonic fire, and it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. He couldn't help but take a few more glances, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the Nascent Soul Talisman standing behind Qin Sang.

Thinking of all the rumors about Qin Sang, the monk surnamed Guan sighed inwardly, "It won't take long for this person to replace Old Mo Ye and become the number one person in Beichen Realm."

"Fellow Taoist Yuzhen!"

A tall and thin monk suddenly exclaimed and rushed towards the blood baby.

Qin Sang was about to take action when he saw the sad expression on this person's face. He was slightly startled. Remembering that this person came from the abyss of sin, he vaguely guessed in his heart and did not stop him.

He glanced at the blood baby, and between his brows, it was obvious that he was a female cultivator.

Yuzhen is not a new Nascent Soul, but like Old Monster Feng, he failed to withstand the temptation. But she was not as lucky as Old Monster Feng. She was poisoned by Old Monster Ye, who dug out the Nascent Soul and became neither human nor ghost.

The tall and thin monk's fingers trembled, wanting to touch the blood baby.

Although the blood baby is imprisoned, he is still fierce and bites when he opens his mouth.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

Qin Sang reminded him.

The real Taoist leader also flew over, looked at each other with Qin Sang, examined the blood baby carefully, sighed and shook his head, "It is no longer Taoist Yuzhen, Ye Laomo's secret technique is too vicious, and there is no way to save it. My condolences, fellow Taoist."

The tall and thin monk heard the implication.

After finally catching the blood baby, I must use it to analyze the evil formation.

After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator. He did not block the movements of Zhen Daochang and Qin Sang. He stepped back expressionlessly and sat cross-legged in the void. He couldn't bear to look anymore, closed his eyes tightly, and silently recited the mantra of rebirth.

Others also put away their joy and cooperated silently.

At this moment, the blood clouds and ghostly ghosts returned.

Those who escaped from the blood babies were still restless and started to make trouble again, but after learning a lesson, they hid very well this time, and even the Tianmu Butterfly found it difficult to catch their traces.

…

"No! It's not the Holy Fire!"

Jade Bone stared in the direction of Qin Sang, and the joy in his tone diminished a bit, "It turns out that it was the demonic fire cultivated by Jiuyou's lineage who understood the holy fire. I asked how could the holy fire end up here!"

Ye Laomo's control over the Soul Infant Formation is not as good as Jade Bones.

He used part of his mind to sense for a while, and discovered Qin Sang's traces, and guessed that the natal demon fire in Jade Bone's mouth was the demon flag fire of Qin Sang's envoy.

"It turns out that this kind of origin exists, no wonder its power is so amazing. I heard that the magic flag was made by the old ghost Kui Yin. I wonder where this old devil got it from..."

Ye Laomo flashed this idea, and then heard Jade Bones say, "Although it is not a holy fire, its power is not weak. Not bad! Not bad! I have taken away these magic fires, and there is no need to expend all my efforts to find other means of protection for the time being. I can concentrate on Restore strength.”

The size of a jade bone, he was gearing up and eager to try, with soul fire beating rapidly in his eyes.

Hearing this, Mr. Ye frowned.

"You want to snatch his demon flag? Did you know that my blood demon incarnation fell into the hands of this person? Suddenly there was a Nascent Soul puppet beside him, and I don't know what other methods he hid. Moreover, he was surrounded by Nascent Soul monks , you are not someone who can be manipulated by others. The altar is about to be unsealed and you have not recovered yet. I advise you not to cause trouble and miss important events..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Gu waved his hand disapprovingly.

"Who said that I want to snatch his magic flag? I want to take away the magic fire directly! Although I am not a descendant of the Jiuyou clan, I cannot take it directly. However, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is impossible to conquer the Jiuyou Demon Fire , it’s just an indirect use of the demon flag. I can take it as my own with just a few tricks!"

Jade Bone's tone was full of confidence, and she didn't take Qin Sang seriously.

He turned his eyes to look at the ghostly thing, pondered for a moment, stretched out his big hand, and fished it out with all his strength.

Hundreds of ghosts were captured by him.

The ghost energy in the palm rotates, the ghosts rise and fall, are refined into soul energy, and merge into the vortex.

The jade bone was thrown upward, and the vortex swirled, condensing the ghosts on its own, and devoured countless souls in the blink of an eye.

Gradually, a funnel the size of a palm emerged from the void. It was smooth and as black as ink. (To be continued.)