Chapter 493: Desperate Struggle

Sang let out a long breath, the fatigue on his face vanished, and he looked at the blue bead in front of him with some excitement.This is the fire pearl condensed from the cold flames of Winter's Sile...Looking at the eerie blood sword, the Qiapao Taoist suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

"Whoosh!"

The ebony sword was mere inches away from the Ten Directions King Hell Banner.

Blood-tainted divine light flashed.

The goal of the Ten Directions Yama Scripture Banner is very large, and the bloody divine light hits the treasure directly.

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The magical fire on the banner suddenly weakened, revealing the true form of the magic treasure. The black flag's glow dimmed rapidly, its spiritual energy greatly depleted.

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Soon, the connection to the first corpse was severed.

The second one!

The third one!

Three corpses were destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Sang didn't feel a bit of pity. His eyes were bloodshot and glared fixedly at the center of the battlefield.

He felt himself nearing his limit, his essence being consumed by the main soul once again. He was incredibly weak and almost losing control of the Ten Directions Yama Banner.

Hiten no Yasha was forced to retreat again and again, but time after time, he twisted his body and charged into the demonic energy.

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It is also struggling, with countless wounds that are deep enough to see the bone, very battered. of rocks, observing the path ahead.The path he chose was secluded, and there were no signs of anyone having walked it on the way up the mountain. The forest ahead looked very quiet, with no sign of p...