Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 495 Too Long

Perhaps the sacrifice of the three evil corpses played a role.

Qin Sang was pleasantly surprised to find that Taoist Jiupao's resistance began to weaken, and his demon energy tended to scatter. Qin Sang finally caught a glimpse of Taoist Jiupao's real body.

His condition was worse than that of Feitian Yasha, and his breath was weak. Facing the aggressive offensive of Qin Sang and Feitian Yasha, his exhaustion was evident, and defeat was a matter of time.

But before Qin Sang breathed a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred.

Taoist Jiupao roared loudly, and the monstrous demonic energy suddenly collapsed towards the center at an astonishing speed. In the center of the demonic energy, a black whirlwind quickly formed, and a terrible storm was brewing.

The whirlwind whipped up mighty demon energy, and Qin Sang felt the incomparably violent aura faintly coming from the whirlwind, its power was astonishing.

Standing on the outskirts of the battlefield, Qin Sang still felt a sense of trembling. A sense of uneasiness rose in his heart, realizing that this must be the last resort of Taoist Jiupao.

Qin Sang just wanted to order Feitian Yasha to attack.

Finding that Feitian Yasha didn't need his urging, he squeezed into the storm regardless of his own safety.

'boom!boom! '

Amidst the storm, loud noises continued to emanate from the sky.

The valley collapsed, and the rocks collapsed.

A look of surprise appeared in Qin Sang's eyes. At this critical juncture, the power of the corpse pill in Feitian Yasha's body exploded, and he actually braved the terrible storm and persisted.

It was like a sea-fixing needle in the storm of demon energy, forcibly suppressing Taoist Jiupao, not giving him the slightest chance to take advantage of it.No matter how much Taoist Jiupao struggled, he still couldn't get rid of Flying Yasha, his roar became more and more anxious, and he even began to despair.

While excited, Qin Sang also felt a little heartache.

The price for Feitian Yasha's great power is that he can't dodge and forcibly withstand every counterattack of Taoist Jiupao.

The price was too high. Feitian Yasha, who was already badly injured, was getting worse. There was no good meat on his body, and there was a palm print in his abdominal cavity, which was deeply sunken and almost penetrated.

There were varying degrees of damage to the limbs, that is, Feitian Yasha was unconscious and physically strong. Under such circumstances, he was still able to persevere and display impressive combat power.

The corpse pill in its body has been continuously robbed of power, and it has obvious signs of being overdrawn.

The corpse pill's luster is dim, and its operation is stagnant.

After this battle, Qin Sang didn't know what Feitian Yasha would turn into in the end.

Even if it can be recovered, I am afraid it will not be achieved overnight.

But Qin Sang didn't dare to let Feitian Yasha stop, as long as he could get the golden pill of Taoist Jiupao, even if Feitian Yasha was destroyed here, he would not hesitate!

"Go to hell!"

Taoist Jiupao suddenly let out a loud roar.

It was like the last desperate roar of a trapped animal, filled with terrifying hatred, not like a human voice.

Qin Sang was startled, and saw the storm of devil energy suddenly stop.

The next moment, it suddenly exploded!

'Boom! '

In an instant, the valley fell into darkness, like eternal night.

The berserk demonic energy rushed in all directions, Qin Sang was tense, staring at the center of the battlefield, and finally saw two black shadows that were blown away.

Feitian Yasha slammed into the nearby mountain hard, and was deeply embedded in the mountain wall.

Qin Sang didn't look at Fei Tian Yasha, and immediately set his eyes on another black shadow.

But Taoist Jiupao smashed a deep hole in the ground, and then jumped out of the deep hole with a sudden bounce, stumbling and fleeing.

"Not dead yet?"

Qin Sang frowned secretly, and without waiting for Feitian Yasha, he immediately manipulated the Shifang Yan Luofan to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Jiupao didn't fly very far, suddenly his body froze and he fell hard to the ground.

He crawled, but he didn't get up, as if someone was fighting for his body, his body convulsed and he couldn't control it.

Taoist Jiupao screamed anxiously.

"What do you want to do!"

"I am your master!"

……

Seeing this, Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat.

'boom! '

Taoist Jiupao's abdomen exploded suddenly, his body was broken in two, flesh and blood flew across, a beam of brilliance flew out from the dantian, he even abandoned his body again, trying to manipulate the golden core to escape.

This is not over yet, just as his golden elixir flew out, an illusory ghost suddenly appeared at the fractured part of his body, desperately entangled and tore the soul of Taoist Jiupao, and pulled his golden elixir.

It turned out that the seizure of the house had not been completed, and Ji Wu was still alive!

Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is unhappy.

Taoist Jiupao murdered Ji Wu, but unexpectedly, he was finally avenged by Ji Wu.

Qin Sang stepped in front of him and waved his hand.

The Nine Nether Demon Fire descended, enveloping the golden core of Taoist Jiupao.

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream in the magic fire.

"Who the hell are you! This old man has no grievances with you, why did you kill me!"

Taoist Jiupao was torn apart by Ji Wu, leaving only a remnant soul. He couldn't even blew up his golden core, and was still yelling unwillingly.

Qin Sang looked at him coldly, "Do you still remember the thousands of wronged souls under Yinshayuan? They have been waiting for you under the Nine Springs, you have lived too long!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Sang snorted coldly, clasped his palms empty, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire completely devoured the remnant soul of Taoist Jiupao.

'Snapped! '

'jingle! '

Accompanied by these two crisp sounds, the valley was finally calm.

It's just that the beautiful scenery no longer exists, only ruins remain.

Qin Sang put away the magic weapon and the ten-direction Yan Luo formation, only to feel a wave of weakness in his body, he pulled himself together, took two elixirs, looked at the ground, and found that beside the golden elixir of Taoist Jiupao, there was a dark hoop.

The shape and size of the iron ring are similar to those of a wrench, very inconspicuous, as if it was made of an ordinary black iron, and there are even a few spots of rust on it.

Even with a cursory scan of his consciousness, he couldn't feel anything special about this finger puller, and it was easy to ignore it.

However, to be able to survive this great battle, to be always taken by Taoist Jiupao by his side, and not even forgetting to escape for his life, this finger puller is definitely not as simple as it looks.

Qin Sang walked over, and was about to squat down to take a closer look, when she suddenly felt a faint gaze looking at her, and when she looked up, she found that Ji Wu was still alive.

His body was broken in two, the blood was almost drained, and the ground was stained red, which was horrible.

His aura was also extremely weak, but he still tried his best to open his eyes wide and look at Qin Sang, only by insisting on his willpower, he did not die.

Seeing that Qin Sang noticed him, Ji Wu's eyes flashed with pleading, his lips twitched slightly, but he didn't have the strength to make a sound.

His eyes became very eager.

Qin Sang and Ji Wu looked at each other for a while, comprehended the meaning in his eyes, sighed softly, and said, "Don't worry, I have no grievances or enmities with Hanshan City, and I will not do anything to the Ji family."

Ji Wu was finally relieved, the look in his eyes quickly faded, and finally he closed his eyes and died.

Looking at Ji Wu's body, Qin Sang was wondering what he was thinking, and stood there for a while before squatting down and focusing on the two trophies.

There is a big difference between Jindan and Yaodan, they are equally beautiful, but they don't have the enchanting aura.

However, the coercion belonging to the masters of the alchemy stage is still there.

Moreover, Taoist Jiupao had just died, and the radiance on this golden elixir was flowing, incomparably shining, full of spirituality, and fascinated.

(End of this chapter)