Chen Tang was wounded.

There were about a dozen wounds, most of them cutaneous.

A knife wound to the left shoulder, a sword wound to the right leg, and the four wounds on the back and under the ribs were the most severe, deep to the bone.

This is still Chen Tang's body, and his body is strong, if it weren't for this, the strength of these four wounds, his arms and thighs would definitely be cut off and disemboweled.

Shenzhao's sword is indeed powerful, and in most cases, it can instantly kill the four hidden products.

But the time to sit and take a photo, after all, is only one breath.

In one breath, Chen Tang currently has a maximum of forty-five slashes.

The street battle near the shadow building, coupled with the battle in front of the pharmacy just now, Chen Tang had exhausted the time to sit in the meditation.

Once he can't instantly kill the four pins in the middle of the hidden, Chen Tang will face a steady stream of attacks from all directions, and he will be tired of coping.

After a long time, flaws will definitely be revealed.

After all, he is only a fifth grade, even if he has a solid foundation, he can be invincible at the same level and crush his strength by cultivating the giant demon breathing method.

But in the face of the four-rank martial artists, they could not reach the level of power suppression.

In this case, he could not have escaped unscathed.

Without the threat of Shenzhao's sword, it was impossible to use the lion's roar in a short period of time, and it seemed that Chen Tang's weakness was smelled, and the offensive of many hermits became more aggressive.

Chen Tang could only fight to get injured, exhaust the last time to sit in the gods, fight his way out, and run in the direction of the Shadow Building.

It didn't take long for Chen Tang to come to the arch bridge again.

During the day, there was an assassination attempt against him, which took place here.

At this point, it was late at night.

The blind fortune-teller was still sitting on the edge of the arched bridge, dressed in a patchy and shabby robe, with sparse eyebrows, countless wrinkles on his face, a cane on his left hand, and a broken bowl in front of him.

Hearing the movement here, the blind fortune teller looked sideways slightly, and his ears moved.

"Your life is really hard enough."

Just by his footsteps, the blind fortune teller guessed Chen Tang's identity and said suddenly.

Shenzhao ran out of time, Chen Tang had a splitting headache, and listened to the words of the blind fortune teller, and said, "Your calculation is quite accurate." ”

During the day, a blind fortune teller once said that he had a bloody disaster.

But he was right.

The blind fortune teller sighed: "It's a pity that business is not good." ”

The broken bowl in front of him was empty.

Chen Tang touched it in his arms, and with a flick of his fingertips, a hidden coin fell into the broken bowl of the blind fortune teller, making a series of crisp sounds.

The blind fortune teller heard the voice, frowned, and said with a smile: "Little brother is atmospheric, this trip will definitely turn danger into safety, and turn evil into good fortune." ”

Chen Tang had just gotten off the arch bridge when he suddenly felt a softness under his feet.

He suddenly realized that the right leg that had just been hit by the sword was no longer conscious!

Poison on the sword!

Shenzhao ran out of time, and almost all of his mind was on guard against the assassination that could erupt at any time around him, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he had been poisoned.

Chen Tang glanced down.

The wound on the right leg was already swollen high, and the surrounding area was blue and black.

Without divine inward vision, Chen Tang could not accurately see the accumulation of toxins in his body, and could not use the power of blood to expel them from his body.

At this moment, the blind fortune teller passed by Chen Tang from the crutches.

Chen Tang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his right leg.

He stared intently.

There was a drop of black blood, as if it had been forcibly pulled out of the wound on his right leg by some invisible force.

In the blink of an eye, the stripped blood had turned red.

The red candle around the wound quickly dissipated, and the right leg quickly regained consciousness!

The poison has been cured!

At the same time, a thick fog floated around the arch bridge without warning, instantly engulfing the figures of the blind fortune teller and Chen Tang.

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Chen Tang's figure was uncontrollable, as if floating, with a whirlwind of the sky, and when he came back to his senses, he had already left the arch bridge and came to a dark house.

There wasn't much furnishings in the house, maybe it hadn't been inhabited for a long time, and it smelled of decay.

Knock knock!

The sound of crutches hitting the ground faded away.

Chen Tang realized that it was the blind fortune teller who brought him here.

The blind fortune teller accepted one of his hidden coins, which was regarded as saving him.

It wasn't long before there was a sound of footsteps nearby, mixed with the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and someone passing over.

Chen Tang hurriedly held his breath and condensed, controlling the flow of blood, and even his heart beat slowly.

"What about people?"

"Suddenly gone."

"He was injured and poisoned, he should be nearby, he can't go far!"

"Search!"

Some small voices came intermittently.

In the dark, Chen Tang looked solemn.

He knows that the crisis has not yet been resolved!

The blind fortune teller cured the poison on his leg and brought him here to be out of danger for a while, but he had to rely on himself to return to the Shadow Tower alive.

The backlash brought by the exhaustion of time made Chen Tang feel dizzy, tired, and his eyelids were heavy, and he just wanted to fall asleep.

But he knew that once he fell asleep at this moment, it would not be long before he would be discovered by the hermit.

In his sleep, he will be killed, never to wake up!

Chen Tang bit the tip of his tongue, braced up his spirit, leaned against the wall, and stayed awake as much as possible.

Somehow, in his mind, the picture of enlightenment suddenly flashed.

Chen Tang seemed to be wandering out of the world, and came to the bottom of the cliff again, looking at the endless sea, which seemed to be connected with the vast sky.

In front of the sea, I once again felt my insignificance, and my mood was unprecedentedly calm.

At this moment, he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, with the sea, with the sun and the moon, and the whole person was separated from the dangerous environment of Qianzhu City.

Chen Tang couldn't tell whether he was recalling the picture of enlightenment in the sea, or whether he had become a part of this picture.

The sun rises and sets, and the stars are brilliant.

Chen Tang had been sitting in front of the cliff for a day and a night.

But he didn't seem to feel the passage of time.

Suddenly!

The originally calm and deep sea stirred up stormy waves, and all the pictures in front of him seemed to be stimulated by some external force, and cracks appeared.

Chen Tang was shocked, and Huo Ran woke up!

Just then, he heard an inaudible sound from the rooftop!

A faint wisp of murder filled the surroundings.

A hermit has already discovered him!

It is precisely because of this killing machine and abnormal movement in the real world that he will be extracted from the Canghai Enlightenment Diagram.

Chen Tang raised his head and glanced at the full moon outside through the hole in the roof.

In the Canghai Enlightenment Diagram, he spent a day and a night.

But in reality, it's not time for tea.

And Chen Tang was surprised to find that in such a short period of time, the backlash effect brought by the exhaustion of the divine light had disappeared!

The time to sit in the meditation has been restored.

The time he had just immersed himself in the enlightenment of the sea was like he had fallen asleep.

Not only that, Chen Tang felt that his eyebrows were slightly bulging, and the power in the Mud Pill Palace seemed to be a little stronger than before, and it was about to burst out!

This seems to be a visualization method that can repair and strengthen the soul!

A hint of excitement flashed in Chen Tang's eyes.

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