Chapter 128: Purple Flame Parrot

It is impossible for the same six-rank realm not to perceive a trace of his breath, and he can't even perceive his qi and blood, and if he wants to do this, he can only practice auxiliary exercises.

The auxiliary exercises can be cultivated at the same time, and the value of the auxiliary exercises of the first grade and the cultivation of the body of the third grade is the same.

"I don't believe that you can still be a seventh-rank martial artist. Zhao Hao thought secretly, looked at Lin Xiaoqiang carefully, and said, "Since you are He Lan's brother, I can't bully the small with the big, how about I let you make three moves?"

When the words fell, Zhao Hao had already put on a posture, the purple spiritual power was attached to the surface of the body and burning, and a small purple flame parrot also landed on Zhao Hao's shoulder.

"Xiaoqiang, don't ......" Wang Danggang spoke, but was interrupted by Lin Xiaoqiang, and grinned: "Purple Flame Parrot is so powerful that such demon beasts are powerful, it's almost impossible to fight with me, you wait outside for a few minutes first, and you'll come out immediately." ”

As soon as Lin Xiaoqiang said this, Wang Dang also came back to his senses suddenly, and even Zhu Ziwen, the seventh-grade five-heavenly king, was defeated in his hands, and the sixth-grade Zhao Hao in front of him, although the spirit was high-grade, it was difficult to defeat Zhu Ziwen Xuanwu, let alone a fierce man like Lin Xiaoqiang.

"Lightly handle. Wang Dang closed the door of the conference room and instructed Lin Xiaoqiang.

He Lan, who was still smoking a cigarette outside the door, saw that only Wang Dang came out alone, he was a little puzzled, and asked, "How did the negotiation come about?"

"Come out right away and learn a thing or two. Wang Dang smiled bitterly.

"That's it. He Lan nodded, handed out a cigarette to Wang Dang, and the two of them silently swallowed the smoke.

He Lan is still confident in his conference room, and he is not afraid that Lin Xiaoqiang and the two will demolish his hotel, even if it is demolished and rebuilt, as long as this three-eyed white tiger is trained into a spirit, his reputation and status in Laishan City will always be in a state of steaming.

"I'm not very old, but my tone of voice is not small, let Uncle Zhao see your means. Zhao Hao said coldly, and pointed out, the purple flame parrot on his shoulder hissed, his eyes flashed fiercely, and turned into a pillar of purple flame fire, and the indoor temperature was hot.

"Playing with fire?" Lin Xiaoqiang said with a smile, his face was calm, and a punch broke out of the air, and the air was pushed by the fist wind, as if there was a whistling sound.

A punch blasted out, and the fist wind alone resisted the purple flame pillar of the purple flame parrot, the temperature of the purple flame was extremely high, although it was dispersed by a punch, the participating purple flame fell to the ground, quickly burned, and a wave rushed to the face.

"Uncle Zhao, don't give me these dismounts, just use your exercises, and let me see the strangeness of the demon beast Ziyan Parrot, it is rare to see the demon beast that can affect the heart of the martial artist. Lin Xiaoqiang waved his fist, and the faint purple flame attached to it was extinguished.

"Then I'll satisfy you!" Zhao Hao didn't say much, just a few temptations, he already knew the approximate strength of Lin Xiaoqiang, at least on par with him, or even higher, because in Lin Xiaoqiang, a body refining martial artist, Zhao Hao did not sense any of Lin Xiaoqiang's qi and blood furnaces.

"I haven't used the qi and blood furnace yet, and I can stop my Ziyan with my qi and blood power alone, but I'm a talent. Zhao Hao praised in his heart, "But the Purple Flame Parrot doesn't specialize in playing with fire!"

Zhao Hao slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils were already a strange purple, and the purple flame parrot on his shoulder fluttered its wings, gradually being covered by the body purple flame, becoming a looming purple flame.

"Hard connection?" The flames formed by the Purple Flame Parrot kept jumping in Zhao Hao's hands, as if they had a spirit, leaning between his palms.

This move is the complete evolution of the Soul Horror Method, and the melting and kneading of the Spirit Demon Beast Purple Flame Parrot can shock people's hearts, if Zhao Hao is willing, he can directly burn people's brain consciousness, making them completely reduced to waste and become a dementia.

There was only a little trick left in Wang Dang, affecting his thread, and turning the uneasiness and eagerness in Wang Dang's heart into panic, but the strange purple flame in his hand was enough to turn a six-rank martial artist into dementia, unless that martial artist could have special means to counter this flame, such as his own qi and blood furnace, or turning into a spirit.

"Come on, let me try!" Lin Xiaoqiang nodded, without fear on his face.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes, and with a palm, the demonic purple flame power soared, and the light was extremely dazzling, like a falling meteor, levitating high and falling towards Lin Xiaoqiang.

"Ding! +10 XP!"

Lin Xiaoqiang stretched out a palm and held the purple flame, and there was a slightly painful burning sensation between his palms, which only added 10 experience points to Lin Xiaoqiang, which was not as good as Su Luan's burst.

But Lin Xiaoqiang wouldn't really be stupid enough to think that the power of this terrifying soul magic was only so great.

Sure enough, just as Lin Xiaoqiang was about to take a closer look at the Ziyan in his hand, the Ziyan suddenly burst out, turning into an extremely small Ziyan parrot, with seven heads.

Before Lin Xiaoqiang could react, the seven purple flame parrots drilled into Lin Xiaoqiang's seven orifices and began to wreak havoc, and four of the purple flame parrots rushed directly to the brain.

"Ding!+45 XP!"

After the seven-headed Ziyan parrot burrowed into Lin Xiaoqiang's body, its shape became smaller and smaller, until it was as large as a blood vessel, and it began to move in the blood vessels.

"Great Flame!"

Zhao Hao could feel the seven-headed Purple Flame Parrot in Lin Xiaoqiang's body, and it was only at this second that the Purple Horror Soul Spell began to erupt.

"Ding!+50 XP!"

A wave of dryness ignited from the bottom of Lin Xiaoqiang's heart, and Lin Xiaoqiang's face also showed a violent look, and two clusters of purple flames appeared in his eyes.

"Ahh

Lin Xiaoqiang screamed, and four purple parrots burrowed into his brain, and Lin Xiaoqiang intuitively felt a fire-like pain suddenly ignite in his skull, and the intense burning sensation was like a sharp steel knife cutting his brain.

Lin Xiaoqiang's ten fingers were clenched, his nails pierced into the blood, his body seemed to lose control, he trembled involuntarily, the violent aura became thicker and thicker, his heart was full of panic and uneasiness, his eyes were open angrily, his eyeballs were hideous, and he was covered with bloodshots.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoqiang was still suppressing his Soul Horror Method, Zhao Hao smiled slightly, if he broke his Soul Horror Method, he Zhao Hao would not have the ability to turn the clouds and rain in Laishan City by relying on this technique.

How many martial artists who have tried the Soul Fright Method, after experiencing inhuman torture, are very honest, and are willing to be the apprentice of his Soul Horror Method, just to learn his Soul Fright Method.

"They are all tortured like this, or they refuse to open the blood furnace to suppress Ziyan, do you really think that you are a martial god?" Zhao Hao's eyes were cold, and his eyes were very dissatisfied.