Soul Seven himself is a zombie, and the corpse poison is extremely poisonous, and these poisonous sands are sprinkled on him, as if water droplets have dripped into the sea, and there is no reaction at all.

Qin Lang glanced at Yuan Qiu with disdain: "There are still people who use poisonous sand as weapons these days, and you are also home." ”

As Qin Lang's voice fell, Soul Qi raised his hand and grabbed Yuan Qiu's other hand, twisted his hands, and rolled Yuan Qiu's two arms together like twisted flowers, and then pulled it, Yuan Qiu's body came to Soul Qi.

Then Yuan Qiu was surprised to see Soul Qi open his mouth, revealing a pair of fangs that had never been exposed!

"Ah......h

Yuan Qiu's body continued to twitch, and on his neck, two blood streams gushed out, and his body shook twice like a pendulum, and then fell to the ground like a rag pocket.

"Ho Ho ......"

Soul Seven bit a mouthful full of blood, opened his mouth excitedly and looked up and laughed wildly, and Soul Qi, who was more and more excited after seeing the blood donation, took the initiative to attack and rushed towards Ding Chenren of the Sanmen Gang.

Ding Chenren was shocked by the bloodstained appearance of Soul Seven's face, and it was too late to make a move, Soul Seven rushed to Ding Chenren like a mad dog, grabbed Ding Chenren's neck with his left hand, and grabbed Ding Chenren's shoulder with his right hand and dragged it fiercely.

'Whew......'

As if tearing a rag, Ding Chenren was torn into two pieces by the Soul Seven Beings, from the collarbone to the chest cavity, and half of his body was torn off by Shengsheng.

Blood was spilled on the ground, and a beating heart fell to the ground and bounced twice.

What made the other people even more frightened was that Soul Qi grabbed half of Ding Chenren's arm, put his mouth up, and drank the blood that had been sprinkled indiscriminately.

"Devil!"

"It's a devil!"

Several people were so frightened that their legs and stomachs trembled when they saw this situation, they had seen such a murderous thing, where had they ever seen such a murderous one.

The so-called people can't die on the ground, and the remaining warriors are all used to seeing life and death, and live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, but no one wants to die like this.

They would rather be hacked to death by a knife and stabbed by a sword than be bitten to death by a guy who is more evil than the devil.

Wu Laosan was still clamoring to kill Qin Lang just now, but now he just wants to open his two legs and turn around and run away like crying dad and shouting mother.

It's a pity that Wu Laosan's speed is not as fast as Soul Seven after all, and before he can run three steps away, he was grabbed by Soul Qiyi by the neck and thrown to the ground at once.

Wu Laosan completely gave up resistance, let alone fighting, his heart was frightened by Soul Seven, and he was a fart!

However, Soul Seven didn't kill him, but his body moved, and he appeared in front of Xu Yingbo, the Eagle Claw Gate, who also wanted to run.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Xu Yingbo's palms were one in front of the other, like eagle claws, staggered and grasped, and he wanted to fight hard with Soul Seven.

Soul Seven didn't dodge or dodge, and also stretched out a hand, in the shape of an eagle's claw, and buckled it towards Xu Yingbo's eagle claw.

Xu Yingbo and Soul Seven's palms intersected with their fingers and clasped tightly.

The moment he just buckled, Xu Yingbo's eyes widened.

Xu Yingbo's strong eagle claw skills, not only powerful, but also fingers have been practiced as hard as steel pipes, its grasping, twisting, hooking, scratching kung fu has been practiced to the extreme, this claw down, even the steel bar will be twisted, if it is replaced by other people who can eagle claw skills here, absolutely shocked Xu Yingbo.

But at this moment, such a hard eagle claw looked like a weak plastic rod under Soul Seven's fingers.

After a 'click, click' sound, Xu Yingbo's two hands and ten fingers were all broken, and he fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

However, Soul Seven didn't intend to let him go, grabbed Xu Yingbo's scalp with one hand, leaned down, and bit off Xu Yingbo's neck in one bite.

Xu Yingbo's body shook in the air a few times, and then he lost consciousness, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at death.

"You, you're a zombie!"

Zhang Yangxu of Wudang Gate looked at Soul Seven in surprise, and finally understood something!

Soul Qi raised his excited face covered with blood, and his mouth made a 'ho-ho' sound, as if he was extremely excited about the fresh blood, and rushed towards Zhang Yangxu.

"Evil animal, how can I see you doing evil!"

Zhang Yangxu, as a disciple of Wudang Sect's internal strength, is naturally not bad, and Wudang martial arts emphasizes the growth and decline of yin and yang, the evolution of gossip, and the restraint of the five elements, so Zhang Yangxu's internal boxing practice is also at the peak, although it is not as good as Wudang master-level martial artists, but it is not far away.

As Zhang Yangxu's Taiyi Five Elements punch came out, even Qin Lang, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded frequently.

"It seems that there are still some martial arts on the earth that can be mastered, and the Sect Master Zhang of this Wudang is definitely a natural genius. ”

Qin Lang stood aside and watched silently as Zhang Xuyang relied on the Taiyi Five Elements Fist and fought with Soul Seven.

Soul Seven relies on his strong body and can tear apart master-level martial artists alive, but he can only be tough against Zhang Yangxu, who overcomes rigidity with softness, and Zhang Yangxu still has a little upper hand.

Soul Seven seemed to be desperate, but Zhang Yangxu relied on the ingenuity of four or two thousand catties to maneuver with Soul Seven.

Wu Laosan, who was sitting on the ground, saw that Zhang Yangxu had the upper hand, and his heart was settled.

"Brother Zhang, come on, if you get this dead man, this Qin Changkong doesn't care about being afraid. ”

Wu Laosan, who had been lying on the ground, grabbed Zhang Yangxu as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

But only Zhang Yangxu knows how hard he has worked.

This Soul Seven seems to be easy to deal with, its strength is infinite, and its body is also resistant to beating, every time it is beaten, it is like no one, it gets up and continues to rush over, it is as difficult to deal with as a dog's skin plaster.

What's more, he doesn't know how tired this thing is!

Zhang Yangxu is tired of becoming a grandson over there, and Soul Seven here is still like a mad dog.

If he continues to fight like this, even if he Zhang Yangxu can still suppress Soul Seven now, he will become Soul Seven's defeated subordinate sooner or later. Tired, he can be exhausted.

Sure enough, at most thirty moves, Zhang Yangxu began to pant, forty moves, Zhang Yangxu was full of heat, fifty moves, Zhang Yangxu no longer had the slightest indifference before, only full of sadness.

After three more moves, Zhang Yangxu was caught by Soul Seven and torn apart on the spot.

Perhaps in order to take revenge on Zhang Yangxu, Soul Seven sucked Zhang Yangxu's blood without hesitation.

At this time, the four people who came with Wu Laosan all died, and he was the only one left.

"This Nima is simply a humanoid killing weapon, okay?"

Wu Laosan muttered in his heart, and turned over and knelt in front of Qin Lang: "Mr. Qin, spare your life, spare your life!"

While shouting, Wu Laosan knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his head was clubbed on the ground, and he smashed a pit on the ground, and the blood flowed endlessly.

However, this kind of pain is far from being able to catch up with the shock that Soul Seven brought him.

He could feel the pain of Zhang Yangxu before he died, millions of times more painful than he was at this time.

"Mr. Qin, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore. ”

The panic on Wu Laosan's face became stronger and stronger, and he found that Qin Lang didn't seem to let him go, but stood there indifferently with his hands behind his back, as if the dead and the undead had nothing to do with him.

Xue Yingying, who had been holding Qin Lang's arm, was already frightened, and the whole person was hiding in Qin Lang's arms like a quail and shivering.

Qin Lang looked at Wu Laosan indifferently: "Just now you said that I handed over something, and you gave me a whole corpse." Now I tell you, tell me who commanded you, and I will give you a whole corpse. ”

"This ......"

Wu Laosan hesitated.

"Don't tell me that no one sent you, according to your ability, you don't dare to make a move on me, you must have something to rely on!"

Qin Lang squinted and looked at Wu Laosan.

Wu Laosan hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, it's Xue Boning!"

"Brother Berning?

When Xue Yingying heard that it was Xue Boning who wanted to kill Qin Lang, she immediately blurted out.

But then she closed her mouth, because Xue Yingying could feel that Qin Lang was a little unhappy.

"It's really Xue Boning, if it weren't for him, I'd be willing to let Soul Seven suck my blood dry!"

Wu Lao swore by the sky.

This oath can be said to be the death that Wu Laosan is most afraid of and does not want to face so far.

"Whether it's him or not, if you dare to provoke me Qin Changkong, you must be prepared and determined to die. ”

Qin Lang said, stretching out his hand and gesturing at Soul Seven.

"The surname is Qin, you don't talk about credit!"

Wu Laosan shouted frantically the moment he was caught by Soul Seven.

"Credit? If I fell into your hands, would you tell me about credit?"

Qin Lang said disdainfully, without even looking at Wu Laosan, who had been bitten off by Soul Qi, and continued to walk forward with Xue Yingying.

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