Cang Qian was very panicked in his heart, he was able to successfully kidnap so many people, largely relying on the space treasures in his hands, which could hide his body without being discovered by any means, and he could also plant a spatial mark to kidnap people at will, and he could shuttle through the enchantment freely, so he was able to escape with people under the siege countless times.

But this treasure also has weaknesses, one is that the space inside is small, but it is the size of a room, and it can't hold many things. Second, if there are living people in the space, the effect of completely concealing the body will greatly shorten the time. Third, when he is in the space, the space is like dust, and he can't move quickly by himself, so he has to rely on external forces.

Therefore, after the captivity, he came to the city gate with the help of the actions of the city lord, and couldn't wait to break out of the barrier.

If there is only an enchantment, he will not alarm others, but the enchantment is locked by the demon lord, and he must break the blocked space before he can get out, simply, he happens to have a charm to break the space blockade, but he will inevitably reveal his whereabouts.

The plan is very good, as long as there is a small crack in the space, he can control his small space to drill out in an instant, and then use the teleportation charm to escape in an instant.

Variables emerge.

There's another layer of enchantment outside the barrier, no, it doesn't seem to be an enchantment, he's been discovered! Someone actually used a space explosion to attack his space.

Silly?

Having lost his greatest support, Cang Qian couldn't help but panic. But what made him even more panicked was the stick and pestle that fell from his head.

He is very confident that he can retreat under any attack, because his cultivation technique is special, and there is a trick called Golden Cicada Shelling, in a critical situation, he can abandon his physical body to flee for his life, and use the essence blood and some precious things that were left before to quickly cultivate a physical body that is exactly the same as the original body and keep a body of cultivation, without discounting the reservation.

Of course, the cultivation of the body at the time of collecting essence and blood is the standard.

Cang Xuan knew that he was hated by many people, so whenever his cultivation improved, he would extract essence blood and seal it in a place that only he knew, and the things needed to reshape his body were also prepared, once he encountered danger, as long as there was a trace of divine soul to escape, he could rely on these to make a comeback.

There is no need to reincarnate and forget the past, and there is no need to take everything away and start over.

Therefore, when he realized that he couldn't dodge the stick and pestle, he immediately separated several divine souls and wanted to disperse and escape, but under the huge shadow, his divine souls couldn't escape his body!

Cang Qian's heart couldn't stop panicking, he was too careless, he had never been frustrated, there was a magical space to rely on, he no longer looked at anyone in his eyes, naturally he didn't think that he would encounter a catastrophe, he should have split his soul and put it in the place where the essence and blood were sealed.

Knowing that he couldn't live, Cang Qian had the idea of dying together, and the King Kong Thorn shot at the woman's body desperately, as long as she died, the stick lost control, and he still had a chance of life.

What did this woman hate? The body has been shot into a sieve, how can it not die?

How did he know that Yexi would not take the injuries of his body in his eyes, and he didn't even take him in his eyes, at this time, Yexi only had a stick and a pestle in his eyes.

Recognize the Lord, recognize the Lord, recognize the Lord, be obedient.

The demon lord and the city lord found out about Night Creek, and they couldn't destroy the good things of Night Creek, so they gritted their teeth and transferred Yexi and Cang Ling to the place of purgatory formation.

The small tower can't completely hide its form, and if the night stream comes in, it will inevitably be discovered.

And purgatory is different, Si Gan is bound to the soul of Night Creek when transferring purgatory, intuitively, Purgatory is connected to the spiritual sea of Night Creek, just like the spiritual sea has a small satellite, and it can also be used without return.

Well, because of the connection between the two, as long as it is not rejected by Night Creek, any of her things, weapons, space, contractors, and returnless can be controlled.

Actually, Swallowing Heaven and Huobao can also be because of the contract, but obviously they are not as high as the no-return authority.

After Yexi entered purgatory, he still maintained his original posture, the stick and pestle were still pressing on Cang Li's head like a mountain, and the blood was sucked into the stick and pestle from the wound, and as Yexi's lips moved silently, the stick and pestle became smaller little by little. If Yexi looks at the end of the pestle at this time, he will find that the Buddha statue in the eight pestles has opened its eyes, and a pair of dark red eyes are soul-stirring and awe-inspiring.

Although the cangli is no longer stuck in the dirt pit, it is like a fly stuck to the gluten, and no matter how much he struggles, he can't get rid of the stick that sucks his head firmly. Suddenly changed the environment, and there was a panic in my heart, and suddenly more King Kong thorns focused on Yexi's head.

The facial features were blurred.

No return was furious, and he didn't show up outside, but now—

The black cat ran to the other end of the cangqiu, looked at the stick and pestle, especially the Buddha statue inside, and snorted, if he knew how to refine the weapon, would he still wronged Yexi for using this kind of ugly monster?

He couldn't kill Cang Qi directly, nor could he help kill him, for fear of affecting the stick and pestle to recognize the Lord Yexi to get angry, so he had to stretch out his sharp claws and scratch his face, and soon scratched that face was more bloody and blurred, and let out a bad breath first.

This made Cang Qian misunderstand that this kitten could only scratch people, and he didn't take him seriously at all, so what if his face was scratched? It's life that matters. When he escaped, his face would be restored to its original state at a thought.

Seeing that he didn't put himself in his eyes, he was even happier without returning.

Suddenly, Yexi felt something, and the stick and pestle were going to make a big move! The spiritual power exploded, and the tide generally drowned the sticks and pestles, and the cang.

The stick shook as soon as the pestle shook, and the body of the stick, which had already become thinner and about to be held in one hand, suddenly rose, and it quickly became larger again.

This is the last resistance of the stick and pestle, and it is also a test.

Yexi smiled coldly, it was really hard to speak, this is the thing of the Demon Buddha, not the serious monks who are compassionate to Master Kongkong, they can't be moved with kindness and compassion, of course, she doesn't have those things, she has to rely on her fists to subdue it.

Yexi let go of his hand, and when he jumped up, he stood on the stick and pestle like a beam, and his spiritual power covered his fist and condensed into a substance, which was definitely harder than a steel bar, and he hit the stick and pestle one after another.

Disobedient? This king hits you until you are obedient!

Boom - boom - boom -

The thunderous sound resounded in the space, and the sticks and pestles resisted stubbornly but were also shaken by the blows, but the most uncomfortable was Cangqiu.

Because the stick and pestle became bigger, Yexi let go, and now the relationship between them is that the end of the stick blade is supported on the ground, and the end of the pestle is pressed on his head, Yexi stands on the stick and smashes his fist, and Cangxi, under the pestle, as another support point, kneels.

So, with the strength of his own head, he took the weight of the stick, the power of the night stream, and the fluctuations of the vibration of the stick, and drilled deep into his head, like a tide of countless small insects rustling and eating his brain.

It was too painful, unspeakably uncomfortable, and at this moment, he thought, it was better to die.

It's a pity that the stick and pestle suppressed him, and he was sucked so much blood and magic power, his body was already at the end of the crossbow, and there was even a powerful divine soul power that tried to encroach on his divine mansion and devour his divine soul. He was so pressed that he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

That was Yexi's spiritual power, and the main task was to recognize the main stick and pestle, but she hadn't forgotten that the sacrifice of Cangxi had to be cleaned up.

A punch is faster than a punch, a punch is heavier than a punch, Yexi only has that piece in his eyes at this time, and every punch falls on that point with great precision, don't recognize the master? Hehe. Fold it.

Anyway, the king's body will not be tired, see who can resist whom.

The Heaven Swallowing Fire Treasure came out, looked at it for a long time, and muttered quietly.

"How long is this going to be?"

"Hit it and serve." Swallowing the sky smiled faintly: "Yexi is not a person, she is not convinced, she can fight until she grows old." It's almost over, the stick and pestle are just absorbing the power of the cangli to resist, and the cangli can't support it for long, as soon as the cangqiu dies, the stick and pestle have no strength and can only recognize the master, hehe. ”

Why is another man who is forced to confess the Lord so happy?