At the same time, the whip from Qiang Zhenggong slashed in front of Xiao Zheng.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng raised his right hand and slapped it down towards the hat on his head.

Immediately the figure sank until the hat was completely attached to the snow.

As a result, the hat slipped away against the snow, and rushed into the dense forest on the shore.

"Di Qinglong, whether it's you or not, Lao Tzu won't let you go. ”

Qiang Zhengxiong shouted angrily, took off the bloody head that had to be picked on the tip of the spear, and smashed it into the hat that slipped away.

Since the dense forest was not far from Xiao Zheng, he had already rushed in at this moment.

"Zhenggong, you heal your wounds on the spot first, and when Lao Tzu catches him, he will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

Qiang Zhengxiong was a little busy for a while, not only to care about Qiang Zhenggong's injuries, but also to hunt down Xiao Zheng.

It wasn't until Xiao Zheng rushed into the dense forest that he chased after him, and directly used his martial spirit.

The spear in his hand, close to the palm of the pole, swirled on the ground, out of control, swirled around the neck, whirring.

The spear that rotated around the neck turned into countless afterimages in the blink of an eye, like countless spears, whirling around countless necks.

Suddenly, with Qiang Zhengxiong stretching out his hand.

Countless remnants of spears were shot away in unison, and during the whirling sweep, they encountered the obstruction of one big tree after another, and immediately swirled around the big tree, and after a few laps, the big tree suddenly exploded, broke off its waist, and collapsed.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng has already rushed into the dense forest. It is separated from Qiang Zhengxiong by more than a dozen rows of large trees.

At this moment, rows and rows of big trees, after being "cared for" by the remnants of the spear, exploded and collapsed one after another.

The afterimage of the spear continued, and the chain of explosions was endless, like waves of tides, approaching Xiao Zheng layer by layer, and every time he destroyed a row of big trees, Xiao Zheng felt that the danger was one step closer to him.

Luckily, it's not a good place to fight in the jungle. Qiang Zhengxiong's offensive was defused a lot by the dense woods.

Xiao Zheng used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain this time.

When Qiang Zhengxiong chased after him, Xiao Zheng immediately turned around again and found Qiang Zhenggong.

Qiangzheng Palace has also entered the dense forest, and there is a small road not far away.

Qiang Zhenggong was following Qiang Zhengxiong's pursuit and rushing towards the forest path, and at this moment, Xiao Zheng appeared behind a tree near Qiang Zhenggong.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng still pressed the hat very low. Step by step towards the Qiangzheng Palace.

Qiang Zhenggong also discovered the other party and retreated step by step.

"Don't hide it anymore, the black knife in your hand can't fool me!" Qiang Zhenggong shouted.

"Since you know who I am, then I'll be straightforward, hand over the storage bag on your body, and spare you from dying!" Xiao Zheng said.

"I bought it from Sanxiu, you don't want to take it!" Qiang Zhenggong said.

Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed with a cold star, and he said, "I saw it with my own eyes, you can't fool me, hurry up and take it out!"

Qiang Zhenggong weighed it for a while, untied the storage bag, and threw it towards the top of Xiao Zheng's head. At the same time, he was ready to release the dragon whip martial spirit.

His Dragon Whip Martial Soul was forcibly borrowed from Kusanagi Dragon, and it is currently stored in his own Martial Soul space.

Seeing the storage bag thrown above his head, Xiao Zheng did not rush to take it in the air, but moved his hand, pulled out the black knife behind his back, and threw it towards the storage bag.

With a "poof", a burst of fog rose up, and the black knife directly tied the storage bag to the trunk of the tree.

"Hahahaha, if you don't have a black knife, it means that you can't use your knife skills, and you have no advantage in front of me, Lao Tzu will be you now. Qiang Zhenggong gloated. At the same time, a whip flew out of the storage bag, grasping it in his hand.

After throwing a whip loudly, he slashed towards Xiao Zheng.

This place belongs to a dense forest, full of dense woods, Xiao Zheng's figure flashed at will, and he hid behind a big tree.

Then run straight to the back and grab the storage bag and the black knife.

The black knife is full of spirituality, and there is no need to take it directly into the air.

Reaching out and grabbing it, the black knife trembled a few times, fell from the trunk, and flew towards Xiao Zheng's outstretched palm.

The storage bag also fell from the tree, but it was nailed by the whip swung by Qiang Zhenggong.

The whip nailed the storage bag and rolled away.

Qiang Zhenggong reached out and took it.

However, at this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly exploded.

The moment the void collapsed, the figure of Qiang Zhenggong turned into a huge close-up, which was close at hand, appearing in front of Xiao Zheng's knife.

A finger of Qiang Zhenggong was cut off in response.

"Ahh

Qiang Zhenggong screamed, clutching his mutilated fingers.

As he retreated one after another, the void collapsed again, and a big knife was directly inserted into his dantian, and even the knife was inserted into the trunk of the tree.

The dantian was destroyed, and the cultivation was invalid!

Qiang Zhenggong looked desperate, life was better than death.

"I don't want to kill you, you can go. Xiao Zheng picked up the storage bag, grabbed the black knife in the air, and said to Qiang Zhenggong.

"Why don't you just kill me?" said Qiang Zhenggong in deep despair.

"Between you and me, there is no such deep hatred!" Xiao Zheng said.

"Why? Gu Nan was killed by me, don't you want to avenge him?"

Xiao Zheng opened his eyes slightly, stared at the other party, and said unhurriedly: "Because of him, he can't die!"

When Qiang Zhenggong heard this, his face changed: "What? How is this possible, how can he not die if he is so seriously injured?"

Xiao Zheng smiled coldly and said, "If you had witnessed the tragic situation when he was injured for the first time, you wouldn't have asked that." ”

Qiang Zhenggong looked puzzled. At this moment, the whip in his hand suddenly reacted violently.

The whip in his hand was the dragon whip martial soul of the Kusanagi Dragon, and it was forcibly borrowed.

The martial soul is like the soul of a human being, it is spiritual.

At this moment, it suddenly broke free from the hands of Qiang Zhenggong, who had lost its cultivation, and wrapped itself around the branches of one tree, like a snake, and immediately rushed towards another big tree......

Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and chased away.

As soon as he rushed out, a scream came from his side.

After a pause and turning around, Xiao Zheng saw that Qiang Zhenggong was stabbed out of the abdomen by a bamboo flute, from the back, and nailed to the trunk.

Qiangzheng Palace lost its vitality after a while.

Behind the big tree, a person walked out, and it was Di Qinglong.

Three days ago, his dantian was destroyed by the whip of Qiang Zheng Palace, and he lost his cultivation, and now he only has a very weak strength.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"My eldest brother didn't die, which surprised me and was very exciting!" Di Qinglong said excitedly. I completely forgot the pain of losing my cultivation.

"I don't have time to say this, I have to chase that whip quickly, you have to be careful!" Xiao Zheng reminded him, and rushed in the direction where the dragon whip martial spirit disappeared.

The dragon whip martial soul rushed directly to the place where Gu Nan was buried, and during this period, he also met a person, that is, Qiang Zhengxiong, who was chasing and killing Xiao Zheng.

After entangled a tree above the grave, the dragon whip martial spirit suddenly stretched out straight out, like a hanging python, and plunged into the grave.

Soon all the dirt was dug out, revealing a large pit in which there was really nothing.

The dragon whip martial soul trembled all over, like a wild python, and slammed into the ground, leaving a long deep pit, and then escaped.

After a while, Xiao Zheng arrived at the scene, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he immediately cleaned up the scene.

But soon, Qiang Zhengxiong rushed over, holding a spear in his hand, and stood opposite Xiao Zheng, more than ten zhang away.

On the tip of the spear, there was a fresh human head, and his face was thin and unfamiliar, looking like a loose cultivator.

In the other hand, he was carrying a large bag that looked like a meteorite from the sky.

"One more innocent and tragic death at your hands. Xiao Zheng took the initiative to speak. At this moment, he is still wearing a hat, and the brim of his hat is very low.

"Don't give me a long talk, if you dare to hurt my third brother, Lao Tzu will break your body into ten thousand pieces today!" Qiang Zhengxiong's eyes were sharp, and he kicked the head of the person who was picked on the tip of the spear and kicked towards Xiao Zheng.