Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 433
Forming a pill is not as easy as Cang Ling said.

However, with Patriarch Han's talent and the favor of alchemy monks, the chance of alchemy is much higher than others.

I can't envy such an opportunity.

While talking, they finally flew out of the chaotic island waters.

Everyone concealed their breath and continued to gallop close to the surface of the water.

Not long after the flight, all of them suddenly stopped, raised their heads in unison, and stared at the distant sky with different expressions.

It was noon.

The sun is shining brightly, and there are no clouds.

The blue sky is as clear as washing.

In the south direction, where the water and the sky meet, there is a red cloud that is extremely conspicuous, covering a large area of ​​the sky.

The red cloud was billowing, and there seemed to be countless gnawing ghosts hidden in it. From such a distance, Qin Sang could still faintly feel the terrifying aura coming from the red cloud, and couldn't help feeling a palpitation.

This kind of red cloud is by no means a natural formation of Yuncang Daze, the battlefield is there!
"Everyone, be careful."

Cang Ling reminded, a radiance lit up on his cassock, and then disappeared, and his aura also restrained to the extreme, hiding it perfectly.

Qin Sang secretly picked up the "Escaping Spirit Jue".

After thinking for a while, he took out another three-foot green blade and held it in his hand.

This spirit sword is the best one he has personally refined over the years of studying sword refining. It is a top-grade spirit sword mixed with cold gold, and its quality is among the best among top-grade magic weapons.

Qin Sang has refined swords countless times, and only one similar spirit sword has been refined.

Years of squandering, cold gold has been used up, so Qin Sang named the sword "cold gold" as a commemoration.

However, the 'Cold Gold Sword' is far inferior to the ebony sword, not only because the ebony sword is a magic weapon.

The gap between the two is not only in quality.

The ebony sword is Qin Sang's natal spirit sword!
The martial arts, the supernatural powers attached to the martial arts, and the natal spirit sword are all one, and the three are indispensable. The supernatural power of sword energy and thunder sound must be displayed through the ebony sword.

No matter how high-quality other spirit swords are, Qin Sang's envoy cannot use the sword energy and thunder sound supernatural power, and their power is not as good as the ebony sword.

Once he loses the ebony sword, his strength will definitely drop sharply.

Although the ebony sword is strong, it is not easy to use it blatantly in this situation.

The ebony sword is Qin Sang's natal spiritual sword. Although he can restrain the aura of the ebony sword as a magic weapon in a short period of time, this cover will not last long.

Especially in battle, once caught in a crisis, without time to take care of it, it is easy to show flaws.

Magical treasures are also precious treasures for alchemy monks.

A foundation-building cultivator holds a magic weapon, in the eyes of the alchemy cultivator, it is like a child holding gold and ostentatiously passing through the market, who can guarantee that they will not develop greed.

There are many monks at the alchemy stage in the battlefield, Qin Sang showed his flaws, it is impossible to hide from their perception, and the ensuing situation is very likely to be irreversible.

Therefore, Qin Sang had already made up his mind, try not to use the ebony sword as much as possible, even if he really had to, stay away from the battlefield and find a hiding place.

Or leave it as an unintended means.

Qin Sang held the Hanjin Sword in one hand, and the Yin-Yang Compass in the other hand. In the melee, the Yin-Yang Compass can play a miraculous effect.

Everyone else is also getting ready.

Qin Sang rushed to catch up with Cang Ling, and the three of them, who were late stage foundation-building monks, were at the forefront, followed by the others.

After continuing to fly for a certain distance, the crimson clouds in the field of vision became more and more clear.

This piece of cloud was extremely vast, almost invading half of the sky, even Yuncang Daze was not spared, the waters were dyed crimson red, huge waves were surging, and the momentum was astonishing.

The clouds are churning, like red clouds dyed red by the red sun near nightfall.

The line of sight was blocked by the crimson clouds, and it was impossible to see who was fighting inside, how many people were on the battlefield, and which side had the upper hand.

I don't know the battle situation, so I can't make a decision.

Everyone was restless and apprehensive, and had already greeted Pei Qin's eighteen generations of ancestors 180 times in their hearts.

At this moment, a loud and clear dragon's chant suddenly came from afar.

I saw that the crimson cloud suddenly split from the middle as if someone had slashed it with a sword from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, a faint blue sword light pierced through the crimson cloud, piercing inside and outside the crimson cloud like a wandering dragon.The sword light is extremely sharp, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth is wrapped by the sword light, transforming into a terrible hurricane, sweeping thousands of sharp blades.

The crimson cloud group was severely damaged by the sword light, but it was far from breaking apart.

Judging by its power, the sword light must be a magic weapon without a doubt!

Everyone was terrified by the sudden appearance of the magic weapon.

The crimson cloud group can compete with the magic weapon, is it also a magic weapon?
When the two magic weapons collided, they couldn't see which side had the upper hand, and they didn't know which side to expect to win, because they didn't know who the masters of these magic weapons were.

Immediately, they discovered that the body inside the blue sword light seemed not to be a spirit sword, but a needle-shaped magic weapon!
"It's Master Fang's magic weapon, the Tiandun Needle!"

Qiao Jiang raised his finger and pointed at the sword light, his expression suddenly became extremely excited, "The Tiandun Needle is Master Fang's natal magic weapon, and everyone in our Ethereal Sect knows it! Master Fang is fine, so don't worry! "

Hearing these words, the hearts of everyone were finally at ease.

It was Master Fang who sent monk surnamed Liu to the trade fair for help.

Everyone was frightened by the tragic situation of the monk surnamed Liu, and they were afraid that Master Fang would also be seriously injured and dying like him.

Looking at the terrifying power displayed by the Tiandun Needle, Master Fang's situation is not bad, unlike what they imagined before, he was seriously injured and was running for his life in a hurry.

Now with Pei Qin's assistance, Xiao Hanyu's side can at least hold their ground and won't collapse at the first touch.

"Go! Get closer and have a look!"

Cang Ling gritted his teeth and speeded up.

They are still far away from the battlefield, the clouds are still there, and they can't see anything clearly. They don't know what the real battlefield has evolved into.

Qin Sang frowned slightly, glanced at Cang Ling's back, hesitated for a moment, and still jumped to follow.

The vigilance in his heart has been raised to the highest level.

Their speed was getting slower and slower, and they approached the cloud cautiously, but they still couldn't see anything, they could only hear the sound of whistling spiritual power coming from ahead.

Not long after advancing like this, Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, then he stopped suddenly, and waved his hand back abruptly.

Looking at Cang Ling and Fan Zhen again, they were only slightly slower than Qin Sang, and they also pressed the Dunguang almost at the same time.

The three of them looked at the water in front of them, looked at each other, and then their figures moved together!

In order to prepare for the upcoming battle, they had practiced their formation long ago, and they had a tacit understanding. Qin Sang and Fan Zhen were one on the left and one on the right.

The others looked at each other, not knowing what happened, and stayed where they were, not daring to move.

Not waiting for the three to stand still.

With a sound of 'wow', the waves splashed.

Like a sharp arrow, a black shadow sprang out of the water at an extremely fast speed, and it was about to rush out of their encirclement in an instant.

(End of this chapter)