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The six main pets of Wang Xiaoqiang released magic weapons to attack the evil immortal. The demon drip and the Yin Knife tightly chased each other and attacked nearby. Two yin evil auras dispersed in the evil immortal's body like wolves and tigers.

Under these three levels of attack, the evil immortal was busy dealing with it and struggling to support it. Although the fairy ice in his body could resist the Yin evil to a greater extent, it was only temporary and could not drive the Yin evil out in a short time.

When the Yin Evil is completely open, spreading all over the body with flesh and flesh, limbs and bones, the evil immortal feels like falling into an ice cave, the whole body is cold, the cultivation level in the body is suppressed, and the combat power is directly reduced to the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. hua79

"Roar over and kill him." Seeing that the time was ripe, Wang Xiaoqiang gave the order, and the black demon, dragon and snake demon, patterned beast, Ge Laoda and Xiaoyin all moved together, rushed forward and rushed forward together and rushed forward.

Although these non-human beasts, ghosts, demons and demons also possess various magic methods, they still use powerful physical bodies to benefit from melee combat. So when they tightly surrounded the evil immortal, the evil immortal could no longer escape.

The black demon clasped the demonic energy and slapped the evil immortal. The two barbs on the hand of the dragon, snake, and a two-color demon tail greeted the evil immortal together. The eight demon arms of the patterned beast transformed out and swung wildly towards the evil immortal. Ge Laoda and Xiaoyin directly attacked the ghost claws.

The evil immortal's strength was reduced to the Daluo Golden Immortal, and he was unable to support the Immortal Ice Shield. Under the attack of the crowd, he finally stopped. His steps staggered, his body shook greatly, and the flesh on his body continued to break open, bleeding flowers bloomed, and his eyes flashed with fear and a howl of despair and unwillingness, "Wang Xiaoqiang, you villain, I have fallen into your treacherous plan."

In the distance, Wang Xiaoqiang picked up his arms and stared at him leisurely and said, "Yes, I used a plan, but it cannot be called a trick. In fact, with your strength, you can escape your life even if you don't die. You can end up now entirely because of your arrogant arrogance."

"Hmph, don't fight back, let me fight. You're too serious if I try it out."

"What's the result? Not only did you lose your words, but you also lost your life." Wang Xiaoqiang said, laughing, "Haha, you're so happy to pass the ninth level, it's easier than the eighth level. I thought I had met a person who was meticulous and calm, but in the end, I was still a fool. Haha, it seems that mind is more important than cultivation, haha."

Hearing Wang Xiaoqiang scolded himself for being idiot, the evil fairy was so angry that she spurted out blood. Looking at the blood spurted out by the evil fairy, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly moved his head, and then decisively ordered the puppets to stop attacking and said, "Stop and hold him hostage.hua Marshmallow."

After hearing this, the puppets and patterned beasts stopped attacking and rushed forward to hold the evil immortal tightly. Then Wang Xiaoqiang took out the Penglai Immortal Sword and waved it. Suddenly, the sword light flashed and flew away. With a puff, it pierced into the evil immortal's abdomen.

As the sword light shone brightly, the sword spirit roared, and Zhao Xiaorou let out an excited sharp whistle, and then the essence and blood in the evil immortal's body rushed into the sword body quickly, until the sword spirit,

The sword spirit that absorbed and refined essence and blood emitted a misty light, just like the jade that had just been made to polish it. It was the process of maturity and growth of the sword spirit.

The sword spirit is constantly moving towards the separation period

Feeling the essence and blood in the body being continuously absorbed, the evil immortal's body gradually became weak and let out a desperate howl, "Wang Xiaoqiang, you, you are so cruel."

"No poison is not husband. Besides, you are naturally not rude to you, the evil immortal," Wang Xiaoqiang said with ease. "Besides, you are the immortal of the Purple Mansion. The essence and blood quality in your body is so good. If it is wasted in vain, I am sorry for your hard work over the years, so I will fulfill my sword spirit."

"Wang, Xiao, Qiang, you, you, you will not have a good ending." The evil immortal said this with difficulty and was no longer able to make a sound.

"Don't worry, I'm a dying Xiaoqiang, my life is hard. And after passing this level, I can basically win this Golden Immortal Ranking Competition, and from then on I will become famous and win a major reward, and I will surely make a fortune in the future." Wang Xiaoqiang was proud, but the evil immortal died in his pride.

Finally, he was sucked into a mummy by the sword spirit.

The Penglai Fairy Sword, which absorbed the essence and blood, exited from his abdomen and became blood-red, while the sword spirit in the sword body turned amber color, giving people a taste of uncensored jade and gold.

"Ah, the essence and blood of the Immortal of the Purple Mansion is indeed extraordinary. It is much stronger than the Golden Immortal of Daluo. It has improved my cultivation a lot. Thank you, brother, we brothers and sisters will soon be able to speak face to face." The sword spirit Zhao Xiaorou said in a cheerful and pleasant voice.

The Penglai Fairy Sword fell into Wang Xiaoqiang's hands.

"You have sucked so much essence and blood, will there be a smell of blood on your body haha?" Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the blood-red sword body and suddenly joked.

"Wow, brother, you are so bad. Does it smell bloody? No matter what you do, you don't look like a brother at all. Humph, I ignore you anymore," Zhao Xiaorou said angrily.

"Haha, just kidding, don't take it seriously." Wang Xiaoqiang smiled heartily.

Zhao Xiaorou said seriously, "Actually, brother, the essence and blood have been refined by me. How can there be any bloody smell? If you don't believe it, wait until someone separates from the sword body, you can just smell it."

"What, let me smell it?" Wang Xiaoqiang said with a smirk. "This, this is a bit inappropriate."

"Tsk, just be serious. Ignore you." Zhao Xiaorou angrily again, then her body turned into a ball of light, and she lies dormant inside the sword's body.

"It's quite a bit arrogant, haha," Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head with a smile.

At this time, the dragon and snake demon had already taken the level talisman of the evil immortal and put his hands in front of Wang Xiaoqiang. Wang Xiaoqiang took it, glanced, and threw it into the Sumeru Ring, murmured, "It's the ninth level, do you still want to continue breaking through?"

As he said that, his eyes swept towards the dragon, snake, demon and the black demon, and said, "You can help me analyze it, do you still have to pass the tenth level?"

At this time, the dormant Zhao Xiaorou showed off her figure again and said angrily, "Hey, brother, you are not satisfied yet. The ninth level is definitely ranked first, why bother to spend time? Besides, the tenth level is so easy to break, is it a bit lucky to win this ninth level. Can the tenth level still be so lucky?"

"You little girl, you're so smart, okay, I'll listen to you this time, I won't break it." Wang Xiaoqiang reached out and stroked the sword body. "Hmph, this is almost the same, ah, you, you touched someone again," Zhao Xiaorou exclaimed shyly.

"You are too sensitive, I'm still separated by a layer of sword body," Wang Xiaoqiang said strangely.

"What's the matter between the sword? Before they separate from this immortal sword, this sword is the body of the sword. The sword takes the spirit as the soul, and the spirit takes the sword as the body. Do you understand?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed." After hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang quickly withdrew his hand.

It turned out that the sword body was Zhao Xiaorou's body. For him, he was touching the sword, but for Zhao Xiaorou, it was her body. It would be strange if he touched her naked body with his hands so directly.

"Wow, it's good to know. Don't touch others anymore in the future." Zhao Xiaorou gave Wang Xiaoqiang a blank look, but this sentence made Wang Xiaoqiang feel very angry. He took a few deep breaths before gradually calming down.
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