Chapter 1853

Qin Shuang closed his eyes and began to meditate on various seal symbols.

"The shackles of heaven and earth!"

In the end, Qin Shuang chose a talisman called the shackles of heaven and earth. Before the collapse of the Qin Empire, Qin Shuang realized that the spirit power turned silk on the platform, so it was easy for her to use the spirit power to construct the talisman pattern.

At this time, the magic blood on her right shoulder has spread to her right chest, and qinshuang begins to build the shackles of heaven and earth with her spiritual power. Every trace of spiritual power weaves into a series of smiling talismans, which are connected together and cover the magic blood like a net.

"Effective!"

Qin Shuang's heart is a joy. After touching the shackles of heaven and earth, although they are trying to break out of the shackles of heaven and earth, they can't reveal a trace. On the contrary, they gradually retreat under the squeeze of the shackles of heaven and earth.

Qin Shuang constantly draws spiritual power and builds a series of talismans to squeeze the magic blood to the wound on her shoulder, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't squeeze the magic blood out of the wound. Instead, let the wound can not heal, their own blood kept pouring out.

Qin Shuang thinks a little and feels his right arm. His right arm has been eroded by magic blood. After pondering, he squeezes magic blood towards his right arm.

Half a day later.

Qin Shuang squeezes magic blood into his right forearm, but he can't squeeze it down any more. The remaining spiritual power is less than 10%. The most important thing is that the shackles of heaven and earth need to be continuously injected with spiritual power, otherwise they will collapse, so squeezing the blood will be wasted.

Qin Shuang takes out a pill and takes it. The spirit power is poured into the shackles of heaven and earth, but it can't squeeze the magic blood one step further.

When Qin Shuang thought about it, the power of divine consciousness dropped out of the sea of consciousness, flowed to his right forearm, and began to build the shackles of heaven and earth with divine consciousness, adding a layer of divine consciousness to the spirit power talisman.

"Hum..."

Qin Shuang's heart is a joy, the magic blood was squeezed again, a little bit was squeezed over the wrist, over the palm, and finally squeezed into the little finger. However, at this point, no matter how hard Qin Shuang tried, he could not squeeze the magic blood any further, let alone expel it out of the body.

On the little finger of Qin Shuang, there are two seals, one is the seal of spiritual power, the other is the seal of divine sense, which seals the blood in the little finger.

But

The spiritual power and divine sense consumed to maintain the two seals are very huge. At this time, Qin Shuang has already taken pills, and feels that the two seals are constantly extracting their own spiritual power and divine sense. If you keep practicing all the time, you should be able to meet the needs of spiritual power and divine consciousness needed by the shackles of heaven and earth, and still have 10% of spiritual power and divine consciousness left.

However, Qin Shuang can not always sit here to practice. If you have been sitting here practicing all the time, you can expel the blood out of the body. It's just a seal. Do you want to imprison Qin Shuang's body here?

This is obviously not going to work.

Qin Shuang has to use pills instead of his own cultivation. Qin Shuang calculates that in order to maintain the seal, he needs to take pills once an hour. And the energy of the pill will be absorbed by the seal by 90%, leaving only 10% for Qin Shuang. That is to say, if Qin Shuang can't lift the seal all the time, Qin Shuang's accomplishments will drop 90%.

Qin Shuang took pills, changed his clothes, and felt a burst of weakness. Fighting against Tianni, he had already been injured and kept building the shackles of heaven and earth to squeeze the blood of demons. Now he has lost 90% of his cultivation, making qinshuang very weak and his yellow face as pale as paper. After a little thought, he took the dragon sword into the Dantian and walked forward.

While walking, I silently recite the song of Haoran righteousness in my heart. I feel that in the golden bucket of Haoran's heart, a trace of Haoran's righteousness is recovering, but the speed is as slow as a snail. Qin Shuang shook his head and sighed. As he walked forward, he continued to recite Haoran Zhengqi song.

Don't know how long, Qin Shuang finally out of the forest, she leaned on a tree trunk, looking out of the forest.

Outside the forest was a muddy dirt road. Suddenly, Qin Shuang's ears moved. She heard the sound of wheels rolling from one side of the dirt road. The evil spirit is surging. Qinshuang feels the fluctuation of the space and knows that it's coming from the divine sense. The mind moves to suppress the Phoenix Fire and sharp gold, and release Xuanshui's spiritual power. Xuanwu Scripture originally comes from the pattern of heaven on Xuanwu's back. After a slight change, qinshuang simulates a trace of evil spirit swirling around the body. Then he quickly changed into a blue dress, changed his appearance, and stood still under the tree.

Sure enough, a divine sense sweeps over, and Qin Shuang knows that he has been found. But she still doesn't move. It's best if the demons who walk through the dirt road ignore her.

But things didn't go according to her wishes. A group of more than ten vehicles came along the dirt road and stopped outside the forest. Several demon friars came in and saw that they were leaning against the tree trunk. They felt that Qin Shuang's look was full of evil spirit. As soon as the faces of several demon families slowed down, Qin Shuang slowly took his back away from the tree trunk, took out a top-grade spirit stone from the storage ring, and threw it at the opposite demon family"I'm hurt. Give me a ride."

"Let's go to San Zu city." The demon clan who caught the spirit stone took a look at the spirit stone road in his hand.

"Me too!"

The demon monk nodded and arranged Qin Shuang in a carriage with all kinds of materials. The team continued to march in the direction of SANZU city.

Qin Shuang sits on the carriage and looks around. It's not far from the city of three nationalities. Looking at the more than a dozen carriages, I saw that they were all common resources, and some of them were still piled with human corpses.

Qin Shuang is not surprised that the demons transport materials by carriage. Even for the demon world, storage rings are rare, and storage bags are not available to all demons. Especially for the demon families with low accomplishments, they almost have no storage equipment.

Qin Shuang lies on the material of the carriage, reciting the song of Haoran Zhengqi, hoping to recover Haoran Zhengqi earlier and purify the magic blood.

"Do you know?" At this time, the voice of the demons' conversation came into Qin Shuang's ears.

The Terran monks on the other side of the sea entered the land of wuzhe, fought with us in the north, and were killed everywhere by us.

"Alas..." A demon clan sighed.

"What do you sigh for?"

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