"Fatty, they're yours. ”

In an instant, the young man in the hat at the beginning of the foundation building period and the green-shirted female cultivator in the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period all let out a miserable scream and froze in place;

Waving his hand and grabbing the square-faced man into his hand, collecting the storage bag and devouring the spiritual power, still distracted and constantly impacting the two, Zhao Ze smiled at the fat man.

"Okay~~"

Looking at Zhao Ze, who was covered in blood in order to protect him, Song Erkai was furious, agreed, and clicked the flying sword with a bright light that swept directly over the necks of the two and cut off their heads.

"Dead fatty, you can do it. ”

Thinking that the fat man was going to catch and humiliate the green-shirted female cultivator and then kill him, who knew that he would directly behead the other party, Zhao Ze was speechless for a moment;

Lest he waste his spiritual power, he hurriedly threw the square-faced man who had not yet collapsed on the ground, and the continuous impact made him dizzy, and he grabbed the corpses of the two young men with a fighting hat with a dragon snatcher.

"Brother Ze, what are you?"

Seeing that Zhao Ze took two blood-drenched headless corpses in the air, instead of collecting the storage bag on their waists, he pressed his palms on the dantian of the two, and the fat man smacked his lips with a strange face.

"It's just a waste use, their storage bags are yours, don't talk nonsense, you'll have to clean up those guys in a while, and quickly improve the repair to the best state." ”

With a faint smile, after Zhao Ze explained so vaguely, he continued to quickly devour the spiritual power of the two.

Well~~

The fat man could sense that the spiritual power of the young man in the hat was about to collapse and was absorbed by Zhao Ze, and knew that this was his secret;

nodded, reached out and took off the storage bag of the two, put it into his storage bag, and by the way, took out a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, opened it and poured it directly into his mouth and chewed it.

Since Zhao Ze reached the peak state of the True Qi Bead in the third acupoint, the speed at which he devoured other people's cultivation had increased a lot.

In just three breaths, the spiritual power in the bodies of the two men was completely devoured, and the true qi consumed by the magic weapon sword that he had just activated had been completely replenished.

Waving his hand to grab the square-faced man with a broken arm again, Zhao Ze devoured his Dao Ji while rushing towards Qiu Lao Mo and the others who had stopped fighting after discovering the situation here.

"Brother Ze, wait for me!"

After taking four or five medium-grade Qi Gathering Pills, cultivating into a fat man who was recovering quickly, he smiled and followed closely behind him, his face full of revenge.

Escape~~

Although Old Demon Qiu was seriously injured due to the activation of the forbidden technique and the self-explosion of his right arm, his powerful divine sense was still there, and he found that Zhao Ze suddenly broke out, and easily broke through the magic circle and cleaned up the three young men in the hat;

Knowing that he was invincible at the moment, he turned around and was about to flee out of the woods.

The other two companions of the square-faced man, as well as the blue-clothed nungeon, the thin young man, and the horse-faced man, all had their pupils shrunk, and they all retreated.

"If you want to go, how can it be so easy, fatty, ready to shoot!"

They all came to kill him and snatch the Red Dragon Ding, and it was also the source of energy for him to condense the fourth True Qi Bead, how could Zhao Ze let a few people escape.

When he sneered, he directly threw away the square-faced man whose Dao base was shattered and his spiritual power was devoured, and he did not hesitate to use all his divine sense to urge the soul control jade to fall towards the sea of consciousness of the six people and crush it.

Of course, because the five women in blue were all limited in their divine sense in the early stage of foundation building, the object that Zhao Ze focused on taking care of was Qiu Lao Mo in the later stage of foundation building.

Airplanes~~~

The ripples of the invisible divine consciousness spread, and the two companions of the square-faced man bore the brunt of the screams;

In the blood splatter, they had just fallen into a stupor, and the big heads flew up one after another under the flying sword of the fat envoy.

Without the impact of these two divine senses, Zhao Ze immediately regained his mobility, and the palm print of the dragon snatching hand was struck, and the corpses of the two were taken into his hands.

Pressing their palms on their dantian, they directly shattered the Dao base, and a large amount of spiritual power entered the body, and the feeling of swelling and pain in the meridians hit again.

"This kid, what kind of exercises are you cultivating?"

On the mountain peak more than ten miles away, the ancestor of the Wang family, who had always been indifferent, frowned at the moment, and his face was full of solemnity that he had never seen before.

"How is it possible, he can turn defeat into victory and kill everyone. ”

Before Wang Lingshan, a girl in a white dress, could inquire curiously, a ray of memory was punched into her sea of consciousness by the ancestor, watching Zhao Ze suddenly burst out and break through the magic circle, and the young man in the hat and others directly screamed and lost the power to resist;

Wang Lingshan muttered, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief and faint fear.

"Lingshan, this son can't be provoked, let's go. ”

Seeing the continuous expansion of his body, he quickly threw away the headless corpses of the two monks, and grabbed the corpses of the horse-faced man and the blue-clothed female cultivator in front of him with a wave of his hand, and Zhao Ze Shiwei, who was more like an evil cultivator than the old demon of the bhikshu;

The muscles at the corner of the Wang family's ancestor's mouth twitched, and Wang Lingshan's big sleeves rolled up, and he rose into the air and hurried away.

At this moment, he finally understood why Xu Xiaotian couldn't shrink out, and Xu Lang obviously saw Zhao Ze at the auction, but he still left in disgrace.

"Xiaoyou, we have no grievances and no enemies, speaking of which, I helped you before, you can't repay your grievances with virtue, spare me. ”

In the sea of knowledge, Qiu Lao Demon Qiu Wuji's divine consciousness incarnation is resisting the enslavement impact of Zhao Ze's divine consciousness with all his might;

Feeling that his enslavement power is getting stronger and stronger, he can't leave the sea of divine consciousness at all, and the old demon Qiu who mobilized the dantian to explode himself, can only beg for mercy in a low voice.

"Spare you, it's impossible, spare you, where will I go to find such a spiritual power Dao Ji. ”

Just when Zhao Ze sneered, blood splattered, and Old Demon Qiu's head flew up directly, and it was actually the fat man who killed the thin young man, and without hesitation, he controlled the flying sword to behead him in a different place.

Yes~~

The divine soul that had lost the support of his body instantly withered, and was directly wiped out by the strange flame wielded by Zhao Ze in the scream, so as not to take away other monks and cause disaster to the four directions.

As for the others, they haven't reached the hatred of the heavens, neither Zhao Ze nor the fat man have taken the most cruel soul-destroying killing, and there is still a chance to reincarnate and start over.

Rumble~~

Later, after devouring Old Demon Qiu and the thin young man's Dao Ji, Zhao Ze's body finally let out a roar, and his swollen body directly returned to normal;

At the fourth acupoint, a translucent True Qi bead manifested out, and only the Yicheng area turned golden, obviously lacking a lot of energy to reach the peak state.

However, with the re-strengthening of the body and the enhancement of the divine sense, Zhao Ze was already very satisfied.

"Brother Ze, give you a storage bag, what kind of exercises do you have that can devour other people's spiritual power?"

After killing everyone, the fat man had been guarding next to Zhao Ze, picking up the storage bags on the waists of those corpses, and he heard the roar in his body, and at this moment he smiled and presented the six storage bags, and took the opportunity to ask.

"Do you want to learn it? It's not that I can't teach you, but this method is not very mature because I created it myself, and I have to go through great pain and the danger of dying at any time before I have a chance to ......practice it."

Until now, Zhao Ze hadn't figured out how his Northern Spiritual Skill had mutated, was it just because he had devoured and compressed the skills of Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother?

He couldn't make a 100% judgment on this, so Zhao Ze would not easily pass on this immature method to the fat man, and now seeing that he took the initiative to ask, he explained so.