‘Zheng!’

The moment the sword light touched the white net, the white net tensed tightly and made a clanging sound.

At the same time, the edge of the white net showed a tendency to shrink, trapping Yunyou Sword in the net.

The billowing white smoke evaporated, drowning the sword light, and the Yunyou Sword was almost invisible.

The next moment, there was a bang.

The smoke dissipated instantly.

The white net that was split into two parts flew out in a swirl, and the Yunyou Sword cut through the obstacle with a single stroke, the sword light shining fiercely.

Accompanied by the roar of the sword, the Yunyou Sword turned into a sword rainbow. The sword's power was shocking, and it quickly killed Dingxiang Hou!

This sword did not use the Seven Souls Killing Formation. Qin Sang's understanding of the way of killing and swordsmanship alone made its power unimaginable to ordinary people.

Marquis Dingxiang's expression darkened. He did not expect the white net to be able to block the sword. After testing the power of the Yunyou Sword, he became more vigilant and he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of white light without hesitation.

There is a jade pot wrapped in the white light.

The jade teapot is very small and does not fit into one's hand. Its shape is no different from the teapot used by ordinary people. It is made of white jade and is pure and flawless, without any variegated colors or patterns.

The jade pot tilted forward slightly, white light flashed from the spout, and smoke poured out from the spout repeatedly.

"Shashasha..."

The smoke seemed very heavy and made a rustling sound when poured out.

The white smoke is like tea mist, and dozens of wonders are transformed into it in an instant, which is dizzying for the eyes.

The white smoke in the sky suddenly condensed and turned into a round smoke ring, fluttering towards the Yunyou Sword.

This is actually an illusion. The smoke ring is extremely fast, not at all slower than the sword light, and it cannot be easily broken up as it appears.

"Lingbao!"

Qin Sang's eyes were attracted by the jade pot, and there was no doubt that it was a spiritual treasure.

He was not surprised by this. Marquis Dingxiang was a close confidant of King Lingyou. It was said that he was highly regarded by King Lingyou when he first became a demon prince and followed him for many years. It would be strange to have no Lingbao.

However, the opponent is powerful and has spiritual treasures at his side, making it more difficult for him to seize the spiritual tree.

There is no distinction between high-quality, middle-grade and low-grade Lingbao. Before the actual fight, no one knows which of the two sides' Lingbao is stronger or weaker.

'Wow!'

The smoke ring was impartial, catching the sword's light, and immediately tightened, becoming a tight band that bound the sword.

The sword light became a little dim, but it only bloomed with a dazzling light for a moment, suppressing the momentum of the smoke ring and turning it into a fragile white ring.

There was only a sound of cracking silk, and the white ring cracked close to the sword's edge. The sword's light was like a swimming dragon about to break free from the reins.

This time there was no fancy collision between the spirit treasures, and it seemed that Yunyoujian was slightly better.

Marquis Dingxiang's expression changed, and he pressed the jade pot hastily. Thick white smoke poured out from the spout again, and it floated away very quickly.

'call out!'

The Yunyou Sword cut through the white ring, but was blocked by the thick fog.

The jade pot tilts its body, and white smoke pours out continuously. The white smoke in the body of the pot seems endless.

The smoke was billowing, and it could no longer be called smoke. It formed a river of clouds and mist out of thin air, rushing forward in a mighty manner, with waves of mist rising high and rushing past around the sword light.

A sword traveling in the clouds is like a boat sailing against the current.

Qin Sang and Yun Youjian had the same mind, and they felt that the sword was extremely heavy. The white mist was like water rolling down, and like a mountain falling, all the power was pressing heavily on the spiritual sword.

With the sharpness of the Yunyou Sword, cutting through the waves is no easy task!

‘Buzz!’

This sword sound seemed a bit dull.

The shocking sword intent that erupted at this moment made Marquis Dingxiang's pupils suddenly shrink.

In an instant, sword light shot into the sky, and the shocking sword intent contained endless killing intent.

The Seven Souls Killing Formation is the only sword formation in the "Yuanshen Sword Raising Chapter"!

Yunyoujian, the natal spiritual sword!

Even though this sword was wielded by Jian Ying, the power that exploded in an instant still made Marquis Dingxiang look sideways.

‘Whoosh!’

The sword is as powerful as a dragon.

Visible to the naked eye, there is a brilliant sword light flowing upstream in the white fog river. Where it passes, the white fog divides into two parts and cannot close together for a long time.

Just when two spiritual treasures are competing for each other.

At the same time, Dingxiang Hou kept retreating.

He didn't want to confront Qin Sang.

Although this kind of opponent is difficult to find, it is also a pleasure to have a fierce battle with the opponent and prove your magical power, but this is a life and death battle and is not a child's play.

As long as King Linyou arrived, they would be sure of victory, so Dingxiang Hou made up his mind to go on the defensive from the beginning.

Marquis Dingxiang retreated, Qin Sang advanced, and the battlefield of one man and one demon moved rapidly in the sea of ​​light.

His figure was like lightning. He failed to distance himself from Qin Sang. Instead, he was quickly approached by Qin Sang. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and the aura on his body was changing silently.

Qin Sang was keenly aware of the changes in Dingxiang Hou's aura, and he was not unfamiliar with this aura.

"Dharma?"

Unexpectedly, Marquis Dingxiang actually understood the Dharma. It seems that there will be a fierce battle next.

Qin Sang sighed secretly in his heart, the phoenix wings behind him flapped rapidly, his escape speed suddenly increased, and blue lightning tore apart waves of light.

Marquis Dingxiang stared at Qin Sang, the aura on his body changed intensified, and a weak white light appeared behind him.

In the white light, the shadow of a strange monster slowly condensed out. The height of the beast's shadow was dozens of times that of Dingxiang Hou's human body.

It has an elephant trunk, a rhinoceros eye, a bear body, and an ox tail. It is a monster with a weird appearance.

The Dharma Appearance was the demonic body of Marquis Dingxiang. Qin Sang was secretly surprised when he saw this kind of demonic beast for the first time. All the lists of ancient books he had seen in the past flashed through his mind.

"Tapir, is it a tapir monster?"

Qin Sang remembered that he had seen records of this monster beast in an ancient book and had some introductions.

Tapir demons are rare, and there are divisions within the tapir demon group, with different magical powers.

It is impossible to tell which type of tapir demon it belongs to just by looking at its appearance.

As the tapir demon appeared, Qin Sang felt a coercion of heaven and earth emanating from the tapir demon.

For Qin Sang, this coercion is not very strong, and the Tapir Demon Appearance is just an illusory shadow, which cannot be compared with his Qingluan Appearance.

Marquis Dingxiang's understanding of the Dharma is still at a superficial stage.

However, this demon did not practice "Celestial Demon Refining" and could understand the way of the Dharma during the stage of transforming into a god. It is very remarkable. Xiahou is not as good as it.

'call out!'

The Dharma gathered together and immediately turned into white light and merged into Dingxiang Hou's body.

Obviously, he only understood the Dharma. Like Qin Sang, he only knew how to use it superficially and integrate the Dharma into himself.

The next moment, Marquis Dingxiang's momentum suddenly changed. His eyes were covered with a layer of white air, and his pupils could hardly be seen clearly. There was no wave in his eyes as he looked at Qin Sang coldly.

The pressure of heaven and earth enveloped the battlefield, and Qin Sang couldn't help but stagnate, and his momentum was weakened invisibly.

This is the suppression of Tianwei!

After understanding the way of Dharma, except for some unparalleled geniuses who are stronger than him, other opponents will only be at a loss in front of him.

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Dingxiang Hou's mouth, but then his smile froze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Qin Sang only saw a flash of green light on his body before returning to normal, and immediately a breath burst out from his body. Marquis Dingxiang was no stranger to this, it was the breath of Dharma.

He had known that Qin Sang had also comprehended the Dharma. Unexpectedly, King Linyou's words came true. Not only was the power of the opponent's Dharma stronger than his tapir demon's Dharma, but the gap was even greater than he imagined!

'Rumble...'

The muffled sound of thunder kept ringing.

The void here shook, and the surrounding light waves showed signs of stagnation.

‘Whoosh!’

The phoenix wings spread wide, and each feather spreads out to its fullest, emitting a dazzling blue light. Electric arcs jump between the feathers, and there is a mysterious charm flowing.

Qin Sang's beard and hair danced wildly, and his whole body was shrouded in green light, as if he had turned into a real Qingluan mythical beast. His pair of green eyes were also emotionless, staring at Dingxiang Hou.

Marquis Dingxiang completely changed his color. At this moment, the feeling of being in control brought by the tapir demon's appearance disappeared. This area of ​​heaven and earth was taken away by the opponent, and he became the suppressed one.

The eyes of the man and the demon were clearly level, but Dingxiang Hou felt as if the other was looking down on him.

The other party didn't say a word, but the feeling of insignificance had already taken root in his heart. Those with a weaker temperament would have been shaken, and even lost their will to fight.
To be continued...