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The two elders of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind pinched their necks were really unsightly, but what else in the world was more important than their own lives

Everyone looked at Xiao Qiang on the steps in horror, the more they looked, the more frightened they became, and the more furious they became, the really powerful people are like this, at first glance it is nothing, but if you look closely, you can find more and more extraordinary. [No pop-up novel network] copy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

For example, the sword on Xiao Qiang's waist, the hilt is bare, and the scabbard is also a wooden shell, those who dare to use this kind of sword are either masters or fools, Xiao Qiang obviously will not be the latter

The two worshippers are in the first place in the Linglu Realm, they came to Pearl City, and they became an old favor, and secondly, this seaside city is also suitable for retirement.

Although they have been retired for many years, they have been in a big family after all, so they can feel Xiao Qiang's coercion more than others, and their hearts are even more nervous.

It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang, the young owner, doesn't think so.

The appearance of the two worshippers gave him great confidence, plus the warriors he brought, several of them were the sixth strength of the Yunling Realm, and they were all disciples of the Dongye Sect, so many people would be afraid of a Xiao Qiang

But don't forget, Xiao Qiang was beaten by Senior Brother Zhenyun not long ago and vomited blood and fled, they knew the news, and they celebrated together for two days and two nights

Zhang Feiyang's eyes flashed again, his waist straightened, and he continued to pinch his neck and shout: "Xiao Qiang, this son warns you, if you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried."

"That's asking for money and not dying, isn't it" Xiao Qiang said impatiently.

At this point, the two worshippers turned their hearts sideways, quickly urged the spiritual power in their bodies, increased their defenses around their necks, and then pulled out their long swords at the same time, looking at Xiao Qiang with cold eyes.

"Wang Laogou, you still don't send someone here," Zhang Feiyang shouted at Wang Dashan who was in the crotch of his pants.

Wang Dashan was so frightened that he urinated again, and while hiding, he let out a hysterical cry: "Someone." Someone, someone is trying to assassinate this official."

Now the situation is no longer good, only by killing Xiao Qiang can he survive this hurdle and keep the glory and wealth in his hands, Wang Dashan is out of the way

Countless samurai and soldiers had long been hiding around, hearing the orders of the lord of the castle. Seeing that there were two worshippers and Zhang Feiyang sitting in town, his courage suddenly grew. They picked up their weapons and gathered towards the hall square.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people stood in the square, forming a huge momentum, confronting Xiao Qiang on the steps.

Zhang Feiyang looked at the murderous army, couldn't help but feel proud, and shouted at Xiao Qiang with his neck up: "Xiao Qiang, it's still too late to leave, my son has the capacity to accommodate people." I don't care about you, otherwise, you'll wait to die."

Xiao Qiang stood on the steps, his expression was blank, he looked at everyone indifferently, and said helplessly: "Then die"

As soon as he finished speaking, two short swords slipped from his sleeves. Hum shuddered.

The two worshippers were always on guard against Xiao Qiang, and when they saw Xiao Qiang take out the short sword, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, but before they could put on a posture, a strange sound wave drilled into their minds, and immediately made the two fall into a short trance.

In this moment. Xiao Qiang moved

Almost in a flash, he had already flown in front of the two worshippers, his left hand stabbed before, his body was half-rotated, and his right hand slashed backhand, two magic sound thorns, lightning pierced into the throats of the two worshippers

burst

Xiao Qiang pulled out the magic sound thorn. The figure flew to the steps again, his hands lowered, and the blood stains on the magic sound stabbed fell on the bluestone steps one by one.

On the throats of the two worshippers, two blood holes suddenly appeared, and blood arrows spurted out, and they didn't even have time to cover their throats with their hands, they had already lost their breath, poofed, and fell to the ground

There was a dead silence in the audience, everyone's brains fell into a daze, when the bloody breath spread, when a blood-colored arc spread towards their feet, they reacted, hurriedly took a few steps back, their faces turned pale, their legs trembled, and they looked at Xiao Qiang on the steps in horror, as well as the two blood-dripping short swords

Zhang Feiyang was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the two powerful worshippers, the two masters whose strength had reached the first level of the Linglu Realm, couldn't even resist Xiao Qiang's move

Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but snort, as if he thought of something, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Magic sound thorn, Senior Sister Linlang's magic sound thorn, how can it be in your hands"

Xiao Qiang smiled coldly: "What do you say?"

Zhang Feiyang automatically made up a lot of unbearable pictures in his brain, and when he thought of Senior Sister Lu Linlang, the goddess in his mind, all kinds of tragic situations ravaged by Xiao Qiang, he was so angry that his whole face began to distort.

"Xiao Qiang, you beast" Zhang Feiyang finally looked like a man, staring at Xiao Qiang with blood-red eyes, and roared angrily.

Xiao Qiang said with a blank expression: "I'll ask again one last time, do you want money or death"

"I want your life," Zhang Feiyang was furious, he had lost his mind, and roared angrily, "Give it to me, kill Xiao Qiang, and reward 100,000 gold coins"

As soon as his words fell, there was a buzz, and a ripple quickly spread towards the crowd, and just when everyone felt that something was wrong, another ripple floated in, which immediately made their brains buzz and lose their reaction.

Xiao Qiang walked leisurely, constantly activating the mother sword of the Demon Sound Thorn, sending out ripples of soul attack, and in a moment he walked to the middle of the crowd, and the two short swords were as fast as lightning, stabbing through the throats of the warriors one by one.

With his powerful soul power, combined with the soul attack of the Demon Sound Thorn, these miscellaneous fish did not have any time to react at all, and it was not until the moment their throats were pierced that they came to their senses, and they immediately lost their breath and fell to the ground on their backs, dead completely

Blood flowers fluttered in the air, flashing with a bewitching light, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Xiao Qiangyun was light and breezy, strolling in the square, strolling in the blood flowers in the sky, everywhere he went, corpses fell, and finally, he finally came to Zhang Feiyang.

Zhang Feiyang was already frightened by the strange scene, he didn't need Xiao Qiang to use his soul attack at all, he also lost the ability to react, and only when he came into contact with Xiao Qiang's deep and indifferent eyes did he instinctively fight a cold war.

"If you don't die, you won't die" Xiao Qiang's cold voice spat out from between his lips, and a short sword pierced Zhang Feiyang's palm that was pinching his neck, piercing the throat behind his palm

In an instant, more than 100 people, all of whom died through their throats

The slaves who were hiding in the shadows let out vomiting sounds one by one, and then fled out crying and screaming, shouting as they fled: "The Earl of Poison is coming, the murderous devil is coming"

Wang Dashan urinated again, but he was already unconscious, his legs twitched, and he leaned against the wall in a daze.

The old housekeeper crawled out from under the table, and when he was just approaching Wang Dashan, suddenly a foul smell came, and Wang Dashan pulled it

With a snort, a piece of paper fell on the dead face of Zhang Feiyang, the corners of the paper were stained with blood, and in an instant, the blood spread between the white paper and the black words.

"People and money are lost, and there is no debt to each other" Xiao Qiang was spotless and drifted away. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation