"Just because of you, a pretty hairy girl, want to stop me." Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the naked chin of Taoist Master Wuwei, and smiled with a cramped and playful look on his face.

The ten powerful disciples of the Sanyuan Sect subconsciously glanced at Taoist Master Wuxu when they heard this.

It is not rare for men to have beards, but it is not very elegant after all, especially the face of the Taoist priest who does not need to be a white man, looks like a woman,

But the Taoist priest is respectful in the Sanyuan Sect. No one dares to talk about his face in person and embarrass him. Now Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly proposed it and mocked him. How could the Taoist priest bear it? His fair face immediately turned red, then turned purple and turned into pig liver color. He pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, and his fingers trembled when he was angry. "You, you..."

"Am I wrong? If you have hair on your mouth, why should I say that to you like this..." Wang Xiaoqiang said in a state of anger that he was not worthy of his life, "Can you not grow a beard because you castrate yourself?"

"You, you..." Taoist Master Wuxu was so angry that he vomited blood. He pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and ordered, "If you kill this thief, you will reward one thousand Qi Gathering Pills!"

The Taoist priest has no need to have the position of the Sanyuan Sect, second only to the head of the sect, and has accumulated a little over the years. A thousand Qi Gathering Pills are not a small number, but he can get seven or eight hundred. Even if he can't get it, as long as he captures Fairy Zixia and gives it to the King of Dongshan, he can completely seek credit from the King of Dongshan at that time.

One thousand Qi Gathering Pills are not a small number for him, but for King Dongshan, it is a drop in the bucket.

One thousand Qi Gathering Pills are definitely a considerable cultivation resource for these Sanyuan Sect disciples. With this thousand Qi Gathering Pills as the basis, you can quickly break through and advance.

After hearing this, the ten disciples immediately became excited, their eyes fixed on Wang Xiaoqiang almost at the same time, as if they had seen a priceless prey, with murderous intent in their eyes, and they rushed towards Wang Xiaoqiang together.

Ten masters from the Immortal Emperors and Five Qi Realm came together, which put a lot of pressure on Wang Xiaoqiang. Wang Xiaoqiang took out the God of War Hammer to fight with the enemy. He used his physical strength to fight in close combat, but he still struggled to fight with one to ten.

Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu came up immediately and finally got a person.

Although it was only one person, because the other party was a powerful person in the Six Qi Realm of the Immortal Emperor, the immortal sword forced Ding Chunqiu to retreat repeatedly, which made him almost breathless.

At the same time, the Taoist priest did not need to rush toward Fairy Zixia like a hungry eagle. Although he hated Wang Xiaoqiang to the core, the most urgent thing now is to capture Fairy Zixia. He put out a reward of a thousand Qi gathering pills, not to ask Wang Xiaoqiang for his life, but to let the ten disciples hold Wang Xiaoqiang so that he could capture Fairy Zixia with all his might.

You should know that subduing one person is more difficult than killing one person. There is no need for a Taoist to kill Fairy Zixia. You can kill her in seconds with just one harsh move. It is not easy to subdue her. If you are not careful, she will commit suicide. Wouldn't that be wasted all your previous efforts and completely failed?

Just as Wuwei Taoist rushes to Fairy Zixia, Fairy Zixia opens and closes her hands and grabs Wuwei Taoist . Suddenly, hundreds of "infatuated threads" pop up, wrapping them up at Wuwei Taoist .

In the blink of an eye, there was no need for Taoist to be entangled and almost became zongzi.

The Taoist angrily flashed, opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of fairy liquid. The fairy liquid turned into a sharp sword and slashed on the infatuated thread, hissing...

A piece of infatuation was cut off.

After the Immortal Emperor advanced to the Daluo Jinxian, the immortal energy in his body will liquefy and turn into immortal liquid. From then on, the power has taken a qualitative leap.

The sharp sword condensed by the immortal liquid seemed to be invincible. Without the need for the Taoist's thoughts, he slashed at the infatuated silk again and again.

Hiss...his...

After slashing seven times in a row, the infatuation streak that was wrapped around him was completely broken. He was free and grabbed the fairy liquid sword in his hand, then jumped to the fairy Xia fairy sword, and the fairy liquid sword was handed over to Fairy Zixia's neck.

"Wang Xiaoqiang, stop, otherwise I will kill her." Taoist Wuwei, who controlled Fairy Zixia, shouted proudly. As soon as he said that he felt very brainless, because this would not threaten Wang Xiaoqiang at all.

Everyone knows that Fairy Zixia is a woman that the King of Dongshan is fond of. He doesn't need to say that he is afraid that she will die, so how dare he kill her?

"I want to kill me, come on." Fairy Zixia said as she thrust her jade neck towards the sword, intending to commit suicide by using the sword of Taoist Master Wuwei.

Taoist Master Wuxu was shocked and in desperation, he slapped Fairy Zixia with a palm, knocking her to the ground with a bang.

Fairy Zixia spewed out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and her face turned pale.

Seeing that Fairy Zixia was injured, Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, his heart was full of pain, and sadness arose. The "sad sword rain" in his body flashed with a bang, and he was shocked and ready to move.

Just as he was stunned, the nine disciples rushed up and launched a fierce attack again, pounced on him together. Wang Xiaoqiang's thoughts moved, and the "Sad Sword Rain" in his body started.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, sw

Dozens of sad swords burst out from their bodies and shot towards the nine disciples who were rushing up.

The nine disciples would never have imagined that Wang Xiaoqiang could fire a sharp sword from his body, and the sword was filled with a sad aura and was extremely powerful. It was too late for them to hide at this time.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

The Sword of Sorrow penetrated into the bodies of the nine disciples, and they were all vital parts. The Sorrow Sword of Sorrow was inserted into the eyebrows, neck, chest and abdomen. The Sorrow Sword of Sorrow quickly filled their hearts, making them feel sad involuntarily, and eventually they died in sorrow.

"Hmm?" Seeing that the nine disciples were killed by Wang Xiaoqiang in an instant, Taoist Master Wuwei stared at the sad and dead disciple in surprise, and murmured in shock, "Sad Sword Rain, you, how could you do the skills of the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Art?"

You should know that the power of the martial arts derived from the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Art is against the will of heaven, and can even make up for the self-destruction caused by the understanding of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Art. Just like the true immortal fairy fairy, Zixia, who uses the martial arts derived from the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Art, can entangle him, the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Now an immortal emperor actually understands the skills of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, so his strength is absolutely against the will of heaven.

Wang Xiaoqiang and he did not need a Taoist priest, and even had the ability to kill him with the skills of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

After realizing this, the Taoist did not need to make a quick decision and pounce on Fairy Zixia on the ground again. Now he must control Fairy Zixia. For him, only by successfully controlling Fairy Zixia can he be sure to win. Otherwise, not only will his previous efforts be wasted, but his life may be lost.

However, just as he pounced on Fairy Zixia, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly shouted angrily: "Rutao Sword Waterfall."

With his angry shout, a wave of swords as fierce as a waterfall rushed out of his body, condensed into a physical body and rushed towards the Taoist Wuwei.

Wuwei Taoist was shocked when he saw this and immediately dodged. Even so, he was still one step slower. Boom boom boom, the sword waterfall was as fierce as an angry wave, almost rushing past his right arm, and his right arm was blown to pieces, turning into a ball of blood mist.

Wuwei Taoist groaned, his face looked painful, and his eyes were filled with fear. He didn't dare to be a slight slight negligence. He immediately flashed his body and teleported, reaching a hundred meters away, and then flew away quickly.

Wang Xiaoqiang used the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Arts in succession, and at this time he was exhausted very much and was slightly weak. If he used it again, his power would be much worse than before. Besides, he didn't want to expose too many skills.

He felt that someone must be observing him in the Fengyu Building organization ahead.

If a person is in the world, he cannot fully expose his strength. He must keep his hands on it and can come in handy at critical moments.

So he did not chase Taoist Master Wuxu, but jumped over and took off the killer of the Six Qi Realm of the Immortal Emperor who was fighting with Ding Chunqiu.

Wang Xiaoqiang expected that it was not bad. At this time, the killers and deacons who were idle in Fengyu Tower, as well as the owner of Fengyu Tower, were watching the fight tightly, and to be precise, they were staring at him tightly.

Looking at Wang Xiaoqiang, the killers and deacons who never had any expression on their faces showed shock, and even the owner, who looked like a dead face for thousands of years, was moved.

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