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Chapter 172: Escape, Escape

Chapter 172

"Qin Lang, don't be obsessed with fighting, leave quickly, leave!" Song Tian's voice suddenly came out from the depths of the canyon, extremely anxious.

"What's going on? Could it be that Song Tian can't suppress that evil thing?" Qin Lang's expression changed, and the strength in his hand became a little stronger. After hearing Song Tian's words, his first reaction was not to flee immediately, but to

It was necessary to quickly clean up Xuecheng, who had been eroded by the evil spirit, and then go to support Song Tian.

However, what surprised Qin Lang was that no matter how he mobilized his vitality to increase his strength, or even used his own awe-inspiring righteousness to cover Xuecheng's body, he seemed to be unable to shake it at all. Instead, the aura on his body was forced by Xuecheng step by step

retreat.

The evil aura on Xue Cheng's body became stronger and stronger. His face no longer had any humanoid features, and turned into a gray faceless monster. Big and small bags on his body were constantly bulging and squirming, as if there was something trying to escape.

Come out of body.

"Save me, save me..." A human face suddenly appeared on the face of the faceless monster. The face was ferocious, but it was extremely painful. The gray pupils looked at Qin Lang sternly and said with difficulty.

"Please, save me..." It turned out to be Xue Cheng.

"Ah, you and I are both members of the cultivating sect, and we can be considered fellow practitioners. I beg you, please save me. I don't want to be swallowed up, and I don't want to become a puppet. I beg you..." Xuecheng said in pain...

He said, but before he finished speaking, a big gray hand suddenly appeared on the face of the faceless monster, grabbed Xuecheng's face, and pushed it back.

"GuluGulu..."

Qin Lang looked at the miserable Xuecheng, and sighed in his heart, and his heart tightened, thinking of his current situation. His current strength may seem tyrannical, but in fact a large part of it is not the result of his own cultivation, but all kinds of adventures.

Under the circumstances, I got it by chance. Fortunately, none of the people I met had evil intentions. Otherwise, would I have the same fate as Xuecheng?

A moment ago, Qin Lang was still complacent about his good luck, but now he broke into a cold sweat. If Song Tian and Baota were also evil people, wouldn't he have become their puppet now? Baota even

I built a small pagoda in my Dantian!

And my luck can't always be so good, and I can meet people who sincerely help me every time? Only a ghost would believe it. The road to immortality is extremely bumpy, and many people go to all lengths to gain power. The so-called human heart

It is essential to keep your belly open and guard against others.

"It seems that only your own strength is the real power. Now that I understand this truth, it's not too late." Qin Lang thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, you finally understand this truth. What's yours is yours. If you rely too much on others' giving, if you don't do it well, you will become someone else's. But I want to tell you a truth, that is, no matter it is

Whether it's yours or someone else's, as long as you really hold it in your hands, it's yours." Dongling's faint voice sounded, seeming a little tired.

"If you hold it in your hand, then it is yours?" Qin Lang thought thoughtfully, but it was difficult to understand for a moment, and then he noticed Dong Ling's fatigue.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Lang asked.

"It's okay. We'll talk about it after we get out. The old man is right. We need to leave here quickly. My strength is a bit exhausted now. If it's too late, I won't be able to save you." Dong Ling said softly.

"Damn, what's going on?" Qin Lang cursed secretly, raised his arms in front of his chest, and quickly made a dark seal with his ten fingers. Then he spread his left palm flat, and quickly peeled it with his right hand like a flat fruit, five lines

The golden ring jingled and flew out.

The golden ring flew to the faceless monster, tied its hands, feet, and neck respectively, and pulled it suddenly in five directions. The faceless monster was hung in the air like five horses. The large and small bags on its body were still there.

It kept bulging and squirming, but the movement was much smaller. The faceless monster was also constantly struggling, trying desperately to break free.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Lang flew up and flew towards the exit of the canyon. Before leaving, he shouted: "Song Lao, I will leave first. One day, I will come back again to help you completely suppress this evil thing.

"The figure holding the golden pagoda also followed up, holding the pagoda in front of Qin Lang. Like a sharp arrow, all the evil energy retreated immediately after it touched it, and Qin Lang's figure flew out quickly.

"Little friend Qin Lang, please leave quickly. Be careful. The first five layers of this mine will be destroyed. We must use all our strength to suppress the evil things."

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Five golden rings were exploded one after another. The evil faceless monster was extremely angry and soared into the sky with a monstrous evil aura. A huge gray hand extended from its body and grabbed Qin Lang.

"No!" Feeling the evil hand approaching behind him, Qin Lang didn't dare to stop and stop him. If he was restrained, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Dongling!" Qin Lang shouted.

"Understood!" Dong Ling's calm voice sounded.

"The Cave Heaven and the Paradise...travel!!!"

Whoosh!

Qin Lang's body flashed with a green light, and the whole figure immediately disappeared on the spot. In the blink of an eye after disappearing, the evil gray big hand grabbed it, grasping an empty space with his five fingers, and clenched it violently in anger, and came out

There was a sonic boom, as if even the air had been crushed.

Ten miles away, green light flashed, and Qin Lang's figure appeared again. At this time, he was not far from the exit of the Evil Canyon. Looking back at the canyon, he was horrified to find that there were bursts of gray gas on the cliff walls of the canyon.

Surging, evil hands condensed on the cliff.

Countless big hands grabbed Qin Lang, with great momentum to keep Qin Lang here. But of course Qin Lang would not sit still and wait for death. These big hands were much smaller than the big hands of the faceless monster at the bottom of the valley.

It is impossible to cause any obstruction to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's figure did not diminish at all, and with the momentum of the golden pagoda, he rushed out of the evil canyon in one fell swoop. Countless evil hands were scattered and severed fingers flew around, but none of them turned into evil energy.

"Finally rushed out. What kind of creature is it? It's so evil. It's really scary." Qin Lang said with lingering fear in his heart as he flew towards the exit of the fifth floor.

"Such an evil creature should not exist between heaven and earth. There must be a huge secret hidden here." Dongling frowned and said to Qin Lang: "I consume too much power, but I can still sustain it.

A space travel, but now we have left the bottom of the valley, and the constraints are much smaller. Coupled with your breakthrough in cultivation, the distance traveled has also been increased. "

"Can you sustain it once more? Dongling, what's wrong with you? Why do you consume so much?"

"Damn, it wasn't because of you, kid. If I hadn't used up my own strength to replenish your vitality, you would have died a long time ago." Dong Ling said angrily.


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