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Chapter 2137 No poison, no husband

On the other hand, although Wang Xiaoqiang was beaten back, he was fine. After all, he had strong physical cultivation, strong physical body, and strong blood as defense.

What's more, the boxing power of these two people is incomparable.

It was the same punch, Wang Xiaoqiang's punch was accompanied by the power of divine spirit, while Zhang Hu was just an ordinary punch, which could not be compared with Wang Xiaoqiang's punch.

Wang Xiaoqiang's punch hit Zhang Hu seriously injured and died, but Zhang Hu's punch only knocked Wang Xiaoqiang back several steps.

After Wang Xiaoqiang stabilized his pace, he walked towards Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu kept spewing blood from his mouth. At this time, he was already exhausted and seriously injured and dying. If he treated him at this time, he could still save his life, but this situation in front of him was obviously impossible.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang walking towards him, Zhang Hu kept shrank and tried to avoid it, staring at his eyes wide, with a huge fear in his eyes.

There is still a hint of unwillingness and despair.

Wang Xiaoqiang had a expressionless face and a cold face. He walked to Zhang Hu and said, "Zhang Hu, don't blame me, you can only blame yourself. You were the ones who had a murderous intention to kill me and asked your cousin to kill me. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally can't let you live anymore. You said yes..."

"No, don't..." Zhang Hu said with blood foam, his voice weak. At this point, Wang Xiaoqiang pointed his hand and a stream of spiritual power, hit Zhang Hu's forehead, and slammed it, pierced a blood hole through his forehead. Then Wang Xiaoqiang opened his five fingers and grabbed the blood hole. As the blood water spurted out, ten wisps of light smoke floated out of the blood hole. They were Zhang Hu's three souls and seven spirits.

Zhang Hu's eyes widened, not dead yet, and as he watched his soul be pulled out, he looked desperate.

The ten souls were finally caught in Wang Xiaoqiang's hands. Wang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes, and the soul treasure book in his heart was operative. Suddenly, golden flames gushed out from his palm, igniting Zhang Hu's ten souls, burning them... into a stream of energy...

This energy can also be called the power of soul.

The souls of cultivators in the realm of heaven and man are not comparable to those of mortals, and ordinary cultivators cannot compare. Compared with the souls of cultivators below the realm of heaven and man, the souls of cultivators in the realm of heaven and man are stronger. What's more, Zhang Hu has already started to practice the spirit of spirit. His wisp of soul will naturally be stronger after cultivation. Therefore, the energy transformed into his soul is very powerful and powerful. At this time, the energy was sucked into Wang Xiaoqiang's hand, and went up along Wang Xiaoqiang's arm, and went straight to the spiritual orifice of his brain, and then attached to Wang Xiaoqiang's second soul and began to practice...

This means that at this time, Wang Xiaoqiang is stepping towards the two spirits of heaven and man.

When the energy transformed by Zhang Hu's soul was absorbed by Wang Xiaoqiang's second soul, Zhang Hu's pupils became completely extinct.

In a moment, Zhang Hu turned from a living person to a corpse, a soulless corpse.

All the disciples in the dormitory, including Zhang Xiaopang, were shocked. Wang Xiaoqiang said that he would kill him. The decisive spirit of killing stirred their hearts and made him show admiration and awe.

It was just that he was even more respectful and afraid. It was still behind. After Wang Xiaoqiang absorbed Zhang Hu's soul, he moved his mind and the tattooed beast on his back roared. It turned into a physical body and jumped off his back. He opened his mouth to swallow the tiger's body, and then smashed it with satisfaction, then turned into a weak point and attached it to Wang Xiaoqiang's back.

Killing people, sucking souls, and not even letting go of corpses, Wang Xiaoqiang's move is simply too poisonous.

All the disciples in the dormitory watched this scene and their cold sweat dripped down, almost all of their consciousness was taken away.

Including Zhang Xiaopang, he was also shocked.

It was not until Wang Xiaoqiang pulled Zhang Xiaopang away from the stone house and blew the cold wind outside that Zhang Xiaopang came to his senses. Zhang Xiaopang, who came to his senses, said nothing more, but just glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang, his eyes full of awe.

"No poison is not a husband. In this world, if you are not poisonous, if you do not kill people, you will be killed." Wang Xiaoqiang knew Zhang Xiaopang's mood and said meaningfully,

Zhang Xiaopang used to think that Wang Xiaoqiang had many magical techniques and was powerful, not a simple person, but a strong man. After hearing this, he realized that he had underestimated him. The word "strong man" is not enough to describe him.

Now, he suddenly felt that this friend and brother would not only not die, but would also achieve great things in the future.

From this moment, Zhang Xiaopang completely made up his mind to become Wang Xiaoqiang's younger brother and follow him all the time.

"Go away quickly." Wang Xiaoqiang pulled Zhang Xiaopang and flew up. Once Zhang Hu died, Tu Dalong would soon get the news and then chase him, so they had to escape quickly.

"Qian, Brother Qiang, where are we escaping..." Zhang Xiaopang was a little sensible. Wang Xiaoqiang said, "It doesn't matter where you escape. What's important is that I want to lure the Tu Dalong and his gang out and kill them all."

Zhang Xiaopang was confused. Is he escaping or luring the enemy out?

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Xiaopang, for your safety, I will kill Dalong and chase him out later. I will throw you into the storage ring like last time. Don't be lazy in the ring space, practice your soul shock technique well..."

"Well, Brother Qiang, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard," said Zhang Xiaopang.

Not to mention that Wang Xiaoqiang and Zhang Xiaopang left the entrance disciple area of ​​the Kuangshan Sect, let’s talk about the slaughter of Dalong first. When he heard the news of Zhang Hu being killed, he was extremely sad and angry. He immediately went to the entrance disciple area to check. When he arrived at the dormitory of the stone house, he couldn’t even find Zhang Hu’s body. His emotions immediately collapsed and roared at the disciples in the dormitory, "Where is my cousin? Where is Zhang Hu,..."

"Killed by Wang Xiaoqiang." When all the disciples were trembling with fear, one of the disciples plucked the courage to answer.

"Where is the corpse? Where is the corpse?" Tu Dalong asked again. The sound was like thunder, shaking the stone houses trembled.

"Here, in the belly of Wang Xiaoqiang's pet beast..." said the disciple.

"What?" Tu Dalong grabbed the disciple's collar, "What did you say?"

Although the disciple was afraid of killing Dalong, he knew that he did not dare to kill himself here. He calmed down and said, "Wang Xiaoqiang killed Zhang Hu, sucked his soul, released a pet beast, and ate Zhang Hu's body."

"What? I killed my cousin and sucked his soul, and I didn't even let go of the corpse..." Tu Dalong couldn't believe it. When he realized that this was not a false image but a fact, he shouted like crazy, "Wang Xiaoqiang, I am irreconcilable with you, I want to destroy your nine clans..."

After throwing away the disciple, Tu Dalong immediately used the messaging talisman to contact the members of the Feitian Party and chased Wang Xiaoqiang.
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