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Si Qianjun and his men were indeed not enough for Chen Cang to fight, and they were defeated in a short time. They were overturned by Chen Cang, and they lay curled up on the ground trembling.

Si Qianjun could still stand, but that was all. Chen Cang slashed him on the shoulder, and he was unable to lift his weapon anymore.However, although Si Qianjun's cultivation base is not high, his moves are very novel and extremely ruthless. If he is stabbed by the tip of his weapon...

Si Qianjun lost to Chen Cang, but there was no disappointment on his face, and his expression was even a little tired, "I said that there is no need to fight, anyway, you have to lose, but it seems that if you don't fight, you won't be able to make it through. It seems that I am very negligent of duty."

Chen Cang: "..."

You'd look remiss even if you did, really.

Chen Cang held the sword given to him by Si Qianjun lightly, and unexpectedly took advantage of the sword, which was much easier to use than Que Xie, "You really want to give me this sword?"

"Oh," Si Qianjun glanced at the sword, "This is my old sword. I won't use it again anyway, so it's not a waste to give it to you... It's not right, you can't leave either. Still wasted."

Chen Cang silently watched Si Qianjun struggle with himself.

This side ended easily, but Kang Ling's side was a little more difficult.

The bald head and Kang Ling were in a stalemate, and their moves became more and more ruthless, and the vibration of the entire space could be clearly seen.

"Don't worry, with the support of the formation, it won't collapse." Si Qianjun said at the right time.

"Since these things are so important," Chen Cang swept across the scattered statues on the ground, "Why don't you choose a safe place?"

"That's beyond what I can know," Si Qianjun shrugged, "I'm just a low-level laborer, and I don't know anything."

The two of them were saying these words one after the other, when suddenly a light and shadow broke through the wind and attacked the two of them fiercely.

"careful!"

Chen Cang heard Kang Ling yell, but he himself also noticed the vision, and quickly dodged away, not being hit.The light and shadow hit the ground heavily, creating a deep hole and kicking up a choking smoke.

Chen Cang seemed to hear a muffled hum.

After the smoke dissipated, the first thing that came into view was a mutilated blood-stained body.Si Qianjun raised his head, put his left hand around his neck, and stood in the smoke.When he lowered his gaze, half of his body disappeared!Blood flowed profusely, and the fracture seemed to have been wiped away violently, revealing the inner structure abruptly.

Only now did he realize that the flying light and shadow was the bald whip.

Kang Ling came to Chen Cang, still holding a black knife in his hand, "Are you okay?"

Chen Cang shook his head, motioning him to see Si Qianjun.

The bald head also came over. Facing Si Qianjun who looked like this, he didn't have any particularly shocking expression. He just frowned slightly and creased a few folds, "I don't know why."

Si Qianjun slowly turned his head back to the normal angle, coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on his left hand: "It flies so fast, how can I avoid it."

The degree of Si Qianjun's injury, if it is an ordinary person, it will undoubtedly die, but if it is a monk with a high level of cultivation, he can still regenerate his severed limbs and rebuild his mechanism.Si Qianjun's cultivation level...is not enough to be safe and sound, but they don't feel worried at all.

Si Qianjun grinned at Chen Cang and the others, and he could see that his mouth was full of blood: "I scared you."

"Your words are more frightening." Kang Ling twitched the corners of his lips. They met everyone, one or two.

The bald head couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed Si Qianjun with the back of his hand, "Come on, don't show off, go to the side, it's almost dawn, we have to end it quickly."

Si Qianjun obediently walked towards the wall, found a comfortable place and sat down against the wall.

His bald head clicked his tongue, "Every time I see it, I feel terrible...Si Qianjun, he can't die anyway."

Although he really didn't want to continue to mention the way of heaven, Chen Cang still couldn't help thinking, would the way of heaven really allow the existence of [I can't die]?

But at this time, I don't have much energy to care about whether Si Qianjun can die. Since the bald man in front of him said to "quickly end", the next step is to make a big move.

The bald head didn't bother with his whip anymore, but slipped down the wooden Buddhist beads in his hand, threw them on the ground, and then... stepped on it.

How to put it, this bald move is really fresh and refined.

The Buddha beads were sunk into the ground by the bald head, and he spun his feet a few times before moving his feet away in satisfaction.As the bald-headed feet left, the Buddha beads that had been stepped into the ground suddenly glowed with a dazzling golden light, but the light disappeared after a moment, and only the tingling sensation in the eyes could prove that it had really existed.

Chen Cang, Kang Ling and the others closed their eyes in time, so they were not directly pierced by the light, but the light was extremely aggressive, and even if they closed their eyes, they could still feel a burning pain.

Chen Cang heard Kang Ling cursed in a low voice, and then said to himself: "Little uncle, don't open your eyes yet."

After feeling the light disappear for a few breaths, Chen Cang opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him didn't seem to have changed, the place was still the same place, and the statues were still scattered all over the ground.The only difference is that the bald head, Si Qianjun and their subordinates are all gone.

Although I can no longer see any luster, there are still some traces in the air, and there is still a slight pain when the eyes directly touch the air. I think it was because of this reason that Kang Ling told him not to open his eyes.

Looking at Kang Ling again, he was covering his eyes with his hands, and a few bloodstains were left between his fingers.

"Kang Ling!" Chen Cang was shocked.

"I'm fine, just wait a while."

Kang Ling's voice was very calm, which relieved Chen Cang a little.The moment he saw what happened to Kang Ling's eyes, Chen Cang's mind went blank, he almost felt that he had lost contact with the world, was stripped out of the world, and could no longer feel angry.If there is something wrong with Kang Ling's eyes... Chen Cang couldn't imagine how he would accept the news.

Not long after, Kang Ling put down his hand and opened his eyes for Chen Cang to see.His eyes were red, but he didn't lose his expression. It's okay, okay, nothing happened.

"In this group of people, each one is worse than the other, and they were almost blinded." Kang Ling said, and went to the place where the bald head buried the Buddhist beads to check.

The Buddhist bead was still in the ground, Kang Ling tried to poke it with a black knife, but couldn't pick it out, the Buddhist bead was firmly stuck in the ground.

"That bald head probably didn't just want to get away with it." Chen Cang also followed.

Kang Ling smashed the Buddhist bead vigorously with the tip of the knife, "Probably this Buddhist bead is the key to activate the formation, so we can weld this place to death, so that we can die here."

After all, Kang Ling threw the black knife upwards, and sure enough, the black knife touched an invisible barrier and bounced back.At the same time, both of them felt a pressing pressure coming from their surroundings, suppressing their five senses.

There is a feeling of deja vu... They were once again locked in a closed space together!

Chen Cang rubbed his forehead, is this the so-called fate?

Kang Ling was also aware of this problem, with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face, "Seeing that we can't be dealt with simply by beating us, so I used this method."

"This time, how do we get out?"

The two were silent and clueless.

"This prayer bead should be the key. Since the place was locked after the bald head buried the bead, if we can destroy this bead, we should be able to get out." Kang Ling thought for a while and said his guess.

"I think so, but is it possible for us to destroy this prayer bead now?"

"Just try it."

After Kang Ling finished speaking, he took the lead in injecting spiritual energy into the body of the black knife, urging the blade to move, and the black mist that spread out tightly covered the Buddhist beads.

After the black mist touched the remaining surface of the Buddha beads, it made a sizzling corrosion sound. After making the black mist work hard for a while, he waved it away...even the surface layer was removed.

Kang Ling clicked his tongue, "No, there is a protective air on the surface of this Buddhist bead, and the black mist can't penetrate it."

He picked up the black knife and threw it straight at the Buddha beads, and there was a violent crash when they collided.Even the dust on the ground was chopped up, leaving a fierce gully, but the Buddha beads only showed a slight knife mark.

"I didn't hold back this knife." Kang Ling let go of the black knife, and he used too much force just now, which shattered his hand.

Chen Cang also saw the strength of Kang Ling's knife, and he couldn't even take it head-on, but the Buddhist beads were only cut with a small cut.Although this slash was useful, it was also harmful to Kang Ling, and it was impossible to keep slashing.

"I'll try."

Chen Cang held the sword Si Qianjun gave him, calmed down, and focused his attention on the sword in his hand. He didn't make a sudden move until his breathing became stable. A white light flashed, and he struck the Buddhist bead with his sword .This sword did not arouse the powerful formation of the black knife, but only made a clear and clear sound of collision.

This time, a strong counterattack came from the Buddha beads, and Chen Cang's sword was knocked away after one blow.Chen Cang was caught off guard by the backlash, and almost couldn't even hold his sword, so he took two steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Chen Cang!" Kang Ling quickly moved two steps, and followed Chen Cang.

Chen Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, still feeling the pain from being shaken away in his hand, "Did you feel the Buddha beads counterattack when you cut it just now?"

"Counterattack? No." Kang Ling recalled carefully, "My hand was split because I hit the Buddha beads with excessive force."

"Then it seems that their formation is not as reliable as they imagined." Chen Cang smiled.

They stepped forward together, and at this time the scar on the Buddhist bead's body was getting deeper - Chen Cang's sword just now cut right on the knife scar that Kang Ling had made earlier.

"Little uncle's control ability is really amazing," Kang Ling sincerely admired, and then glanced at the sword in Chen Cang's hand, "It's a pity that the quality of this sword is not enough, otherwise this blow would have a better effect."

Chen Cang raised the sword in his hand, the sword was a bit dim after such an experience, it seems that if it happens again, it is likely to be broken.

The author has something to say:

I was provoked by being locked in a small black room again~ but I can go out in the next chapter~