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A naked soul came out from the crack, its body was surrounded by a few black dead spirit qi s, this was Sard's soul!

Originally, although Sard's strength could not compare to Lang Ka's, he was even more cunning. After sensing that he was surrounded by the powerful divine power, he had wanted to break out from the encirclement's weakness, but at the final moment, he sensed that this weakness was most likely a trap set up by Lang Ka.

So he decided to play the trick, using his own body and a large amount of dead spirit qi as a pawn, he curled his soul and waited for his body and dead spirit qi to collide with the weak point and for Lang Ka to borrow the power of the stars to reverse the flow of time and space. Only then did he use his soul, which he barely had any dead spirit qi to defend, to break through the weak point of the attack and successfully tear open a hole, allowing his soul to escape.

In a split-second, Lang Ka had already thought through Sard's methods.

He did not expect Sard to abandon his physical body and dead spirit qi, using his bare soul to break out of the encirclement.

However, without the protection of his physical body and the dead spirit qi, how could a weak soul like this withstand a casual attack from Lang Ka? From Lang Ka's point of view, although Sard used this method of abandoning the carriage to save his own soul, it was only to drink poison to quench his thirst.

Lang Ka waved her Radix Atractylodes, and the blue light that filled the sky scattered. After that, Lang Ka used the Radix Atractylodes's trident head to point at Sard's soul that was fleeing, and a blue light that looked like lightning shot towards Sard's soul.

At the same time, Sard's weak soul tried to dodge in the air a few times but without the protection of the dead spirit qi, the soul's reaction speed was too slow. It was completely unable to avoid Lang Ka's attack.

Just as the blue bolt of lightning was about to hit Sard's soul, the sound of gunfire could be heard from below.

It had to be known, that after Lang Ka had used up a lot of spirit energy, the British Army's advanced guns had become a huge threat to him.

Lang Ka also did not expect that the British who was scared off by his display of his godly might would actually be back. Just now, he was completely focused on fighting the necromancer, but he did not notice that Rong He Peng was hiding his people and ambushing them.

At this time, Rong He Peng took this opportunity to launch a new round of shots at Lang Ka. Lang Ka did not bother to chase after Sard's soul that had escaped, and called back the blue lightning that had shot out, responding to the dense bullets.

Sard's indignant soul voice came from the sky far away, "Lang Ka, you destroyed my skin and destroyed my cultivation, I will definitely pay you back multiple times …"

As the sound grew further and further away, Sard fled.

The blue lightning blocked the British Army's cannon fire, but was unable to turn the space in front of Lang Ka like before, and reflected the cannon fire back onto British Army's body.

Lang Ka was extremely furious and wanted to start a massacre, but Sard had already escaped, and the British Army's firepower was too strong, so Lang Ka was no longer able to use Star Constellation.

Forget it, he couldn't be impulsive.

After a moment of thought, Lang Ka quelled his anger and threw the Radix Atractylodes in his hands into the air. It disappeared and he kept his weapon.

Then, with a thought, the blue lightning in front of him split into many pieces, one of which protected his vital parts while the rest struck towards British Army who was hiding behind a tree.

Immediately, ghastly wails and wolf howls came from the British Army below. How could the ordinary people be able to endure Master Lian's godly powers?

Rong He Peng immediately made a decision and shouted, "Retreat! All troops, retreat!"

He no longer organized his subordinates to attack, and led the British Army s to quickly retreat, but at this moment, Lang Ka also felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off of his shoulders.

If Rong He Peng could take revenge for Sard and continue shooting, Lang Ka would not be able to withstand it.

While Rong He Peng was retreating, he did not notice that the blue colored lightning fragments protecting the vital parts of his body in front of Lang Ka had completely shattered. On the other hand, Lang Ka's legs and arms had been shot twice, and fresh blood flowed out.

Sard's body was almost completely destroyed by Lang Ka, and Rong He's army had also suffered heavy casualties as they fled in panic.

Lang Ka looked down at the small and exquisite Zhongba River Temple, and thought that although he had suffered some injuries, he was still able to protect the Zhongba River Temple. This place was an important seal nailed to her left hip region.

At this time, Yu Xianhe, who was lying on the ground, raised the corner of her mouth slightly …

Lang Ka descended from the sky and used his hands to caress the door frame of Zhongba River Temple's temple, which had been destroyed by British Army.

Sigh, poor Zhongba River Temple, you are innocent. Lang Ka pondered for a while, and then, a few Lama s appeared behind him. The Lama s supported an old monk that was already old and trembling, while the young monk was cowering in fear.

Lang Ka turned around and faced the few monks. The Lama cultivators were even more afraid as they muttered nervously, "Master, this person is really fierce."

"That's right, that's right. He killed so many people. Lord Buddha won't forgive him …"

"He must be a devil, Master, don't you think?"

The Lama discussed among themselves, but the old monk shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Buddha has a face of silence, but also a face of anger. Buddha used silence to promote the Dharma of all living things to the good world, and used anger to punish the evil people who acted wildly, and the Guardian Gods used all sorts of abilities to subdue and exterminate the evil spirits. The angry Lotus Master held onto a Radix Atractylodes to clear the evil spirits around the hidden grounds, do you guys think that the angry Buddha, the evil God Protector God, and the Lotus Master are the demons?"

The Lama s hurriedly shook their heads, "Of course not …"

The old monk: "Then, what is the difference between the way this hero in front of me and the way the angry Buddha, the Guardian God, and the Angry Lotus Master overcame the Demons? However, in the face of the Buddha's benevolence, if you are afraid of this hero because of his act of killing, then that is the truth, and you are unable to understand the essence of the Dharma. Killing was not right, but what if he killed the person who deserved to be killed? And if he doesn't kill that man, will he kill more innocent people? "

Facing the old monk's teachings, all the Lama s lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

After which, the old monk expressed his gratitude to Lang Ka: "Thank you for saving my life."

Lang Ka laughed, and spoke with a profound tone: "Keeping a safe place is one thing, Master, there is no need to be courteous, if you are restrained in thanking each other, wouldn't you be impressed?"

The old monk laughed and felt gratified. The middle-aged man dressed as a herdsman in front of him had let him see hope …

The Lama supported the old monk into the Zhongba River Temple, and the old monk ordered the Lama to find the blacksmith to repair the temple door. Lang Ka then came to the back of the temple and looked at Yu Xianhe who was lying on the ground.

"Ah He, do you want to lie down for a while longer?" Lang Ka said.

Yu Xianhe immediately opened her eyes, sat up and stared at Lang Ka: "How do you know I'm awake?"

Lang Ka: "When you flew over with the Imperial Sword Technique, you did not have enough stamina to fall from the sky, and the peach wood sword also fell to the ground. But when I came over, I did not see your precious peach wood sword.

Saying that, he kicked Yu Xianhe's waist lightly, exactly where the peach wood sword was.

Yu Xianhe stood up and said with embarrassment: "Actually, I am not pretending to be unconscious. After flying for so long on my sword, I am truly too tired, and I also want to be with you. They, the problem is that they are lacking in strength, and by the time you face that Evil Qi guy, I have just woken up …"

Lang Ka seemed to not hear what Yu Xianhe said and raised her head to look at the sky. At this time, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing the blue sky that was commonly seen in hiding.

Lang Ka heaved a sigh of relief. With the Evil Spirit Mage's body destroyed, it would be difficult for it to take shape in a short period of time. Those British Army s were probably scared out of their wits by him and would not make a comeback.

"Do you have Mu Shui to listen to my words? Can you imprint a bit of sincerity?" Yu Xianhe was a little dissatisfied.

Lang Ka looked at Yu Xianhe and laughed: "I heard it, what did you say just now?"

"I say, why are you able to use the power of the twenty-eight stars, and why do you know Dao Gate's methods? Is your master real or just 1? "Why can't I see your real path, why can you use both Buddhist and Buddhist arts at the same time?" Yu Xianhe asked a bunch of questions in Putonghua.

"Who said that the Buddhist and Buddhist arts cannot be used at the same time?"

"But, why did you …"

"Let's go back and raise the sheep. How much strength have you recovered? If you have the time to talk, why don't you recover your strength as soon as possible? You might even have to fly back."

With that, Lang Ka turned and headed towards the north, in the direction that they came from.

Yu Xianhe smiled slyly. Even though she couldn't ask the reason behind it, he finally saw what she wanted to see.

The power of the twenty-eight stars could actually match with the secret Lotus Master's Heart Curse. Interesting, really interesting.

Yu Xianhe asked all the way back, and whenever she asked about Lang Ka's background, teacher, etc. Lang Ka would always keep quiet and smile. When she asked about the necromancer and the British Army, Lang Ka would only say that those people were intruders from the north India, and that they had come for the rare and precious artifacts.

Of course, what Lang Ka said was not complete and there were some things he did not want Yu Xianhe to know. After all, he was him, and Yu Xianhe was Yu Xianhe.

did not know that, in the near future, they would meet again. What was even more unexpected was that if Sard escaped this time, it would bury the root of the disaster that would befall Yu Xianhe and him in the near future.

...

Lhasa, in the Tibetan yamen.

"Report …" A young man dressed in the official uniform of the Qing Army rushed into the yamen's inner hall with a flustered expression.

Fu Changqing gestured for his subordinates to open the door, and the young official kneeled on the ground, and said with a trembling voice: "Master, we have found a corpse on the road that leads to the dragon heap."

Fu Changqing was a little dissatisfied, he took a sip of his tea and put down his teacup, then asked: "Why are you making such a big fuss over the discovery of the corpse?

The young official quickly explained: "Fudan, this is not simple. A total of fourteen corpses have been discovered, and all of them have been turned into ashes. From the skeletons, we can see that they are young and strong men.

Fu Changqing raised an eyebrow, thinking, 14 young and strong people with weapons died on the road from Lhasa to the Dragons, could it be that they met with an expert who killed them? Or did he encounter a powerful bandit? Or was it, that sort of thing?

Lhasa was the capital of the city. There were merchants, monks, believers, and a lot of people from the past. Correspondingly, there were also plenty of people around. If fourteen strong men died in one fell swoop, the situation would not be simple.

Just as Fu Changqing was feeling depressed because his superiors did not approve him to go hide and defend against the invasion of the British Army, hearing the news that was reported by the young officials, he suddenly felt a little excited.

Fine, then let's start with the murderer, and let him know, there's still people like me, the Minister of Repository, Fu Changqing, in the hidden grounds! Fu Changqing thought.