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"How can it be passed directly, without a test?"

Jiang Cheng saw at a glance that in the middle of the stone room, there was a set of black tights and a dagger.

"Is there an ambush?"

Instead of fetching something, he probed carefully, approaching little by little. Who knows, until he pressed his finger on the top of the tights, there was no danger.

"How is that possible!"

This is the case, but Jiang Cheng still feels unbelievable.

In fact, he was completely thinking badly, the trial set by the Tomb Sect at the beginning was divided into two parts, one was from the mountain gate to this place of trial, and the test was the ability to survive in the wild.

After entering the Land of Trials, you have to use your swordsmanship to crack the mechanical stick formation in order to open the door to this place.

And he, the former passed easily because of the passage of time, and the stick formation was also solved unconsciously because of his diligent practice of swordsmanship.

"Either way, both seem to be good things......"

The tights are all black, looking slender, but heavy in the hand, and covered with dense fish scale lines, which is not ordinary at first glance.

And the dagger, no, should say the short sword, is also unusually sharp.

Jiang Cheng put the tights on his body and carefully instilled the Yuan Spirit into it.

Moments later, a vague black circle of light appeared on the surface of the tights, indicating that the restraint inside it had been successfully activated.

This is the biggest difference between spiritual weapons and mortal soldiers, those forbidden weapons carved in weapons and armor by refiners can allow spiritual weapons to exert unimaginable power.

"This layer of prohibition should be a strengthened defense, this layer ...... It seems to be related to the art of retreat, this layer ......"

"Unfortunately, I don't know much about this and don't know how to identify it. ”

The knowledge that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Jiang family will naturally not include the shadow system, and the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect who gave up the mountain gate at the beginning did not leave the slightest explanation about the two treasures of the town sect.

So Jiang Cheng could only experiment little by little and slowly explore.

After another half a day, he roughly came to the conclusion: "The short sword is very simple, it is the ultimate sharpness and the sky, and the material should be some kind of natural object, not metal." The black clothes are relatively complicated, there are strong defense prohibitions, there are gathering primordial spirit prohibitions, there are shadow escape prohibitions, here, there are actually self-repair and cleaning prohibitions, and the shoes that follow the configuration of clothes, there is also a shadow jumping prohibition, which can shuttle between two disconnected shadows at a very fast speed, but unfortunately, the dark primordial spirits needed are extremely huge, and I can't afford to supply them now......"

Shadow Escape cannot be used in places where there are no shadows, which means that if there is no communication between the two shadows, the shadow escape cannot be penetrated, but the shadow jump can solve this problem.

In Jiang Cheng's opinion, the value of these shoes is no less than clothes.

But in any case, the whole set of armor with extremely exquisite workmanship still solved the problem that he only had leaves to wear.

"Let's go hunt some prey first, and as for here, we have to stay here for a while longer to strengthen the ancient swordsmanship and shadow escape technique. Especially now that I have obtained a spirit weapon-level sword, I can also cultivate the Sky Sword Technique......"

Jiang Cheng found that whether he was an ancient swordsman or a shadow escape technique, he still looked immature and unfamiliar.

After all, others start at a few years old and spend ten or twenty years of penance, while he, from beginning to end, adds up to less than a year.

Jiang Cheng, who had put away the short sword, had just passed through the Dark Spirit Xiuyu when he felt that something was wrong.

The originally empty canyon was filled with people and goods at some point, and it seemed that it was a long-distance caravan, and the destination should be Tangjiabao.

Tangjiabao, which guards the passage between the wilderness and the Shenwu Kingdom, is also an important town, and every year, there will be inland caravans to buy wild specialties. If the caravan is a little stronger, it is possible to organize its own manpower into the mountain.

Jiang Cheng knew that it was not appropriate for him to show up at this time.

But as soon as he wanted to go back, he saw a sudden commotion in the caravan, and in the middle of the camp, a team of martial cultivators rushed out.

"Friend, since you're here, let's show up quickly, Wang has been waiting for you for a long time!"

It's been discovered!

Jiang Cheng was taken aback, but he immediately found that the direction of the team's martial cultivation attack was the entrance of the canyon, not towards him.

Not me!

He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated into the shadows.

"It seems that the matter in front of me is not as simple as a caravan...... Jiang Cheng decided to watch the play.

His ancestors knew about Wu Xiu, and he had also heard of Wu Xiu, but he didn't know much about how Wu Xiu did it, and what advantages and disadvantages he had.

Jiang Cheng felt that he should see it with his own eyes, so as not to suffer losses in the future.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

A string of deliberately distorted, eerie laughter rang out in the canyon.

"The head of the Wang family is really worthy of being a master of the Three Heavens of the Inner Gang Realm, and he still has the heart to deceive each other, you don't really think that you still have a way to live today, right?"

The enemy has already infiltrated the canyon, and he doesn't even know it!

The face of the head of the Wang family turned pale in an instant: "My family has no grudge against you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you have to work hard with each other?"

These words are close to begging for mercy.

But the fact that the enemy can sneak in quietly shows that his strength is definitely above him, and it is much higher. People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

"Hehe, it's no revenge, it's just that who told you to traffic so many slaves......"

The erratic voice of speech is incomprehensible.

"Don't you like the slave trade? Then my royal family promises that it will not be good to do this kind of business in the future. ”

"No, no, no, I love your slave trade, especially the young slaves who are so vigorous. But who told me to kindly inform you yesterday that you should turn a deaf ear? ”

Yesterday, the royal caravan received a note during their lunch break, which asked them to keep all their goods and half of their martial arts, otherwise they would be wiped out. At that time, the head of the Wang family didn't take it seriously, he just thought that it was a madman who didn't want to die, but he never thought that it would become a disaster in front of him.

"We will leave things on your terms now, I wonder if we can spare me and others?"

"Now? hehe...... It's late, Lord Demon Heist is already furious!"

As soon as his words fell, he saw a thick black cloud suddenly gushing out over the entire canyon.

Under the black cloud, the five fingers were missing, and in the middle of the black cloud, there was a monster with horns on its head and scarlet eyes laughing fiercely.

"Devil!

The caravan, which had been able to maintain some composure, lost control in an instant.

Frightened people pushed and trampled on each other, trying to find a way out. Some of them were armed with weapons, and they did not hesitate to slash and kill when they saw someone blocking the way.

No one noticed that every time they died, the black clouds above their heads would become thicker, and the blood they flowed on the ground also converged in the middle of the canyon under the traction of a mysterious force, gradually condensing into a complex bloody pattern.

"What is this?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned. Neither his grandfather nor his uncle nor his parents ever told him about this horrific method of killing. From beginning to end, the person who laughed out loud did not even show up once and made a move.

It's not a spell, it's definitely not a spell, and it won't be a demon cultivator or other attribute Dao cultivator!

Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that in the more than three hundred years that their family had been imprisoned, it seemed that a lot of unexpected things had happened, and he needed to slowly accept and understand.

The pain, the wail, the blood on the ground gathered more and more, and when the terrifying atmosphere reached its peak, a broken cry suddenly sounded outside the canyon -

"Who is the thief and demon, how dare to commit murder near my Tangjia Fort!"