"Piercing Autumn Wind" follows a path of forceful strength, its formidable power completely converging into a sword wind,
though this sword wind cannot harm Wang Xiaoqiang in the slightest, it can shred his clothing to bits. Wang Xiaoqiang did not want to be embarrassed, so with a thought, the Fear Shield floated out from within him, transforming into a tangible form in front of him.
Bang!
The sword wind struck the Fear Shield, causing it to be pushed backward, and it stopped only when it was close to Wang Xiaoqiang. He grabbed the Fear Shield in his hand, protecting it in front of him, and then stepped forward towards the disciple.
"Hmm? What kind of shield is this? So powerful!" The disciple stared at the Fear Shield in shock and disbelief.
It was at this ti the brothers finally understood that this guy whose Qi Refining Cultivation was only at the Great Luo Golden Immortal Third Fluid Realm, was not as simple as they had imagined. His strength was unfathomable and incredibly powerful.
The disciple showed a trace of fear as Wang Xiaoqiang advanced step by step; he retreated step by step,
Suddenly, he backed into a large tree, his body against the trunk. At this mont, instead of bypassing the tree to retreat further, he subconsciously glanced at it,
Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes as if he thought of sothing, and then his green Immortal Sword stabbed backward into the thick tree trunk.
The mont the green Immortal Sword pierced the tree, it disappeared into the trunk as if being absorbed, extrely clean and sharp. And at the mont the hilt disappeared, the crack in the tree trunk created by the Immortal Sword healed itself, appearing as good as new.
When things happen unexpectedly, there must be sothing strange,
During confrontation, using the Immortal Sword to stab a tree trunk instead of the enemy is very unusual and bizarre,
Seeing the opponent's strange action, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart skipped a beat. As fear began to grow in him, the two Fear Shields in his hand and within his body continued to expand...
"Haha, die!" The disciple who had shown fear suddenly began to laugh gleefully, with a tone of triumph and ferocity in his voice.
Whizz!
The green Immortal Sword that had been embedded in the tree trunk suddenly shot out from a tree behind Wang Xiaoqiang, like an arrow, sneakily attacking him from behind.
Wang Xiaoqiang anticipated the opponent's trick technique. Upon hearing the opponent's laughter, he imdiately willed another Fear Shield to float out of him, protecting his back, and raised the Immortal Liquid Barrier.
In the next mont…
Bang!
The green Immortal Sword collided with the Fear Shield, being deflected backward.
"What's going on?" the disciple exclaid in surprise. He did not know that the Fear Shield was not a Magic Treasure but a Cultivation Technique, nor did he expect that Wang Xiaoqiang possessed two of them.
"Hmph, such petty tricks cannot harm ." With a cold laugh, Wang Xiaoqiang sent out the Spear of the Desire God, which shot directly at the astonished disciple.
The disciple, having lost his Immortal Sword, imdiately raised the Immortal Liquid Barrier to defend.
Bang!
The Immortal Liquid Barrier had barely ford when it was shattered by the Spear of the Desire God, but at the sa ti, the Spear of the Desire God was also deflected back.
With a flick of his right hand, Wang Xiaoqiang sent out the Penglai Immortal Sword, and with a puff, it pierced the disciple's chest.
The disciple's face showed a look of horror, but fortunately, the Penglai Immortal Sword did not pierce his vital organs,
At this mont, he suddenly exerted his strength, with Immortal Liquid surging throughout his body, attempting to forcefully expel the Penglai Immortal Sword.
However, he found in despair that sothing seed to be hidden within the sword, gripping him tightly, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not expel the sword from his body.
At this point…
Wang Xiaoqiang smiled, "Heh heh, my Immortal Sword contains a Sword Spirit, you fool. Today, I will use your blood to nourish my Sword Spirit..."
After Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, the Penglai Immortal Sword emitted the shrill cry of a girl, and then the disciple felt his blood rushing towards the sword, which acted like a pump, swiftly drawing out his blood.
"Damn it!" The disciple cursed with his last strength before being unable to speak, his face rapidly turning pale.
Suddenly…
Whizz!
The whooshing sound of sothing cutting through the air was heard. It was the severely injured disciple lying on the ground, using his last bit of strength to maneuver the Immortal Sword for a sneak attack. The sword ca at Wang Xiaoqiang from the side, avoiding the two Fear Shields, and ultimately collided with Wang Xiaoqiang's Immortal Liquid Barrier.
With a crash, the Immortal Liquid Barrier was shattered, and the weakened sword finally hit Wang Xiaoqiang's shoulder and arm, but... it was repelled.
"Hmm?" The disciple lying on the ground showed deep fear on his face. "A Body Refining Master?"
"Exactly." Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand, and the Penglai Immortal Sword exited the withered disciple's body, turned slightly, and then stabbed into the abdon of the disciple lying on the ground.
The Sword Spirit within the sword continued its shrill cries, its tone joyous, as the severely injured disciple was rapidly drained of blood and turned into a dry corpse.
As it continued to grow, the Sword Spirit required more Essence Blood, which Wang Xiaoqiang's body couldn't provide. He now had to use others' fresh blood to nourish it.
Finally, the Penglai Immortal Sword erged from the disciple's body, turning blood-red, appearing like a blood sword, faintly glowing. In the night, within it, the silhouette of a girl could be seen, continuously dancing,
her cries piercing the night, echoing endlessly, intimidating the nearby beasts into low moans and howls.
Wang Xiaoqiang retrieved the Penglai Immortal Sword, then picked up the string of human heads on the ground tied with a Dragon Tendon. Moving to another disciple beside him, he removed the storage ring from his middle finger, erased the Divine Consciousness Imprint on it, and bound it with a drop of his blood. Upon penetrating it with his Divine Sense, he found, besides so Pills, was also a string of criminal heads, 73 in total, indicating a respectable haul.
Wang Xiaoqiang did not take out the human heads but placed the ring on his ring finger, then transferred Feng'er from the Suru Ring to this new ring,
In less than an hour, Wang Xiaoqiang had effortlessly collected over a hundred criminal heads, proving his plan was correct.
After completing these tasks, Wang Xiaoqiang released the Patterned Beast, which, upon flying out, followed his intention to swallow the two nearly dry corpses before walking back to the cave with him.
That night, the Patterned Beast kept watch at the cave entrance while Wang Xiaoqiang rested inside. Before sleeping, he brought Feng'er out for so fun, and if anyone knew he was in the mood for won at this ti, they would surely smile wryly.
The next day…
After sleeping soundly until dawn, Wang Xiaoqiang stretched comfortably, got up, exited the cave, and expanded his Divine Sense, casually strolling through the perilous mountains and evil waters, searching for criminals.
After a week of slaying, both the criminals and the beast corpses beca much fewer, and naturally, the zombies which were already scarce beca even scarcer.
As Wang Xiaoqiang traveled, he rarely encountered beast corpses, only seeing nurous bloodstains and bone fragnts on the ground. Judging from the outlines of the bones, they were clearly human skeletal remains.
This suggests that participants suffered heavy casualties, and even in death, their bodies weren't spared, as their flesh was devoured by the beast corpses, leaving only the skeletal remains. (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to Qidian (qidian) to cast your recomndation and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian for reading.)
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