Zhang Qiang ran quickly, but Zheng Xian had already grabbed Zhang Qiang's belt, Zhang Qiang was pulled to a stumbling block, the immortal cultivator had a fierceness in his chest, his body was suddenly sudden, and then he wanted to accumulate strength and struggle after all, it was a little difficult, seeing that he couldn't escape, the fierceness in Zhang Qiang's heart immediately magnified tenfold.

If you want to eat me, Lao Tzu will eat you first!

Zhang Qiang's body rushed forward and leaned back suddenly, erecting an iron bridge, from the side, Zhang Qiang's waist was almost broken, originally Zhang Qiang's back was facing Zheng Xian, but now he and Zheng Xian became face to face, but one face was upside down, and the other face was upright.

Zhang Qiang's eyes bloomed with a strange red light, and he opened his mouth towards Zheng Xian, spewing out a thick scarlet mist, which burned the air to the slightest sound, and rushed towards Zheng Xian!

Zheng Xian has been in the sixth division of the business for more than two years, and he has some understanding of the methods of immortal cultivators, seeing the spicy and pungent mist spraying, Zheng Xian and Zhang Qiang's movements are the same, and they fall on their backs, and the back of their heads hit the cabinet made of glass, knocking the heavy cabinet to pieces, and Zheng Xian's head was immediately bloody, but although he was embarrassed, this mist finally wiped Zheng Xian's face and sprayed onto the huge glass behind Zheng Xian.

The dense fog has no effect on the glass, like steam encountering glass, escaping along the mirror surface in all directions, but at the touch of the glass, the wooden frame next to the glass immediately corrodes the wooden frame into holes one by one, like a honeycomb, the frame rots into mud, and the whole glass instantly collapses from the wall and shatters.

Although Zheng Xian's face was not directly touched by the mist, it was still corroded after wiping it, and several large white bubbles appeared on it, but in an instant, these big bubbles calmed down, and the biggest advantage of the Tiandi Bridge that Zheng Xian got was that the speed of physical repair was very fast, which was the only case that Zheng Xian had seen in the past two years, and now Zheng Xian seemed to have completely inherited this magical power.

Zhang Qiang couldn't make a move, Zheng Xian was still pulling Zhang Qiang's belt, Zhang Qiang still couldn't escape, of course, Zhang Qiang at this time may not have the idea of escaping, because in an instant, he found that Zheng Xian's cultivation was not better than him, or even inferior to him. If that's the case, this immortal cultivator is simply the food that Zhang Qiang sent to the door!

Although Zhang Qiang was worried about the three injections that Zheng Xian had infused into his body before, he did not feel any great discomfort, but felt that the injections were full of vitality, and after gathering into his body, Zhang Qiang's strength was a little greater, and the whole person was filled with a feeling of vitality, which was quite comfortable.

Zhang Qiang's palm slashed in the air, and a knife overflowed from the palm of his hand, slashing towards Zheng Xian, although this knife is not as good as a real knife, he didn't dare to say that Zheng Xian was cut in half, but it was enough to make Zheng Xian's stomach break the intestines.

Zheng Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had to let go of Zhang Qiang's belt, his flat body flipped violently in the air, and rolled down the chair, the knife cut the leather and sponge wrapped in the chair in half, and sparks bloomed on the steel frame of the chair.

Zhang Qiang missed two blows in a row, not only was he not discouraged, but he became more and more ferocious, the sunny boy looked full of cold and fierce at this time, Zhang Qiang opened his mouth again, slammed towards Zheng Xian, and spit out a burst of red mist, this time Zheng Xian had fallen to the ground, or a corner, in the face of this spreading red mist, completely undodged.

Zheng first picked up a mirror fragment from the ground and blocked the important part of his body, and his body rushed forward, using his momentum to break through the scarlet mist.

In this small and cramped space, the distance between Zheng Xian and Zhang Qiang is very close, and it is a step away from each other.

The boss, the barber and the worker outside and the middle-aged woman who was watching the Korean drama had already been alarmed, and the worker and the barber were rushing over here, and at this time, Zheng Xian knocked Zhang Qiang out of the city, and the four of them collided together and rolled into a piece.

Zheng Xian pressed one hand on Zhang Qiang's neck, and with the other hand, he grabbed a piece of glass and stabbed it into Zhang Qiang's heart, and the blood shot out instantly, like a small fountain, and the scorching blood sprayed the face of the little worker and the barber at once.

The two small workers, the boss, plus the barber and the woman who had been watching Korean dramas were stupid at the time, the middle-aged woman suddenly let out a miserable scream, turned her head with a blue face and rushed out of the barbershop, waving her pig's trotters-like meat hands and shouting as she ran: "Kill, kill......" At this time, the big voice really didn't have that Korean drama style, but had a more rural flavor of budding rice......

Then the boss of the two small workers and the barber also rushed out of the barber shop in fright, and the boss took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and called the police.

Immortal cultivators are pierced through the heart, and they will not die, as long as the bridge between heaven and earth continues, then they can communicate with the most powerful vitality between heaven and earth to repair injuries, but this does not mean that immortal cultivators can always let their hearts continue to spurt blood.

Blood is the foundation of essence, excessive consumption, the power of vitality will dissipate with the overflow of blood, although you can't die, but if you don't stop the bleeding in time, the more blood flows, the more powerless the cultivator is, when the power of vitality passes with the blood to a certain extent, the body of the immortal cultivator will wither.

Zhang Qiang let out a beast-like roar, and opened his mouth to spew out a mist again, at least forcing Zheng Xian away, but this mist only spewed out a little before it collapsed, only a trace of curls overflowed from his mouth, but it didn't squirt out, the vitality in Zhang Qiang's body was no longer enough to spew out a mist, and the most important thing was that Zheng Xian's vitality analgesic injection into Zhang Qiang's body began to exert its medicinal effect.

Vitality analgesic injection can supplement Zhang Qiang's vitality, but at the same time, it also has the effect of anesthesia and analgesia, for ordinary people, the role of anesthesia is only local anesthesia, but for immortal cultivators, because immortal cultivators absorb the vitality of the whole body, and finally merge into the sea of qi in the brain, so they also bring the ingredients of anesthesia and analgesia to the entire body, and even in the mind, Zheng first injected himself with an injection and fell asleep for a long time before waking up.

As soon as this medicinal power attacked, Zhang Qiang's previous refreshing feeling of absorbing the power of vitality receded like a tide, and the rest was that the muscles were sore, numb and weak, and the power of vitality was not working smoothly, plus the big hole in his chest that was pierced by Zheng Xian was like a dam bursting, and the vitality power in Zhang Qiang's body poured out like a flood.

Zheng Xian pulled Zhang Qiang's collar and pulled it back to the outside behind the pillar of the barber house, the blood that spurted out of Zhang Qiang's chest was too tempting for Zheng Xian, it was all pure vitality, Zheng Xian did not hesitate to pull out the glass that pierced Zhang Qiang's heart, leaned over and bit on the heart, and began to suck Zhang Qiang's blood.

At this time, a trace of red suddenly flashed in Zheng Xian's eyes, and the vitality in the blood made Zheng Xian's body full of vitality, Zhang Qiang's blood at this time still had the paralyzing effect of vitality analgesic injections, but after being filtered by Zhang Qiang's body, the medicinal power was already very weak, at least for the time being, it would not have much impact on Zheng Xian.

The last time he absorbed the blood of the old man, Zheng Xian was almost unconscious, and this time, Zheng Xian really felt the usefulness of the vitality power for him.

With the sound of clattering, hot blood rolled into Zheng Xian's throat and into Zheng Xian's stomach. And the rolling vitality power was separated at the base of Zheng Xian's tongue, and it rushed into the top of Zheng Xian's head like a mouthful of spicy mustard, merging into the newly opened up sea of qi in Zheng Xian's mind.

An unprecedented sense of fullness instantly invaded Zheng Xian's spiritual realm, and all taste cells could not bring Zheng Xian such pleasure.

Feeling that his sea of qi was about to swell and explode, Zheng Xian had to stop, at this time Zhang Qiang was already dying, as thin as bones, his hair had turned the color of withered grass, and the sunny cheeks that were originally two small tiger teeth when he smiled now looked like a dried corpse that had just been fished out of a coffin.

Zheng Xian didn't expect that he would be able to turn a big living person into this way with a moment's absorption, and even Zheng Xian was taken aback.

At this time, Zhang Qiang, who could only look at Zheng Xian, had a surprised expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand what Zheng Xian was doing to suck himself dry.

Zheng Xian glanced at the time on his wrist, according to normal circumstances, there was still about a minute for the devil and Wang Chengcheng to arrive, even if there was a traffic jam on the road, the two of them should have a way to get here in three minutes.

Time is really not much for Zheng Xian!

Zheng Xian stared at Zhang Qiang's withered and bloodless face and said, "I don't want your life, I just want your cultivation method!"

Zhang Qiang was stunned, although his muscles were constricted to the extreme at this time, his binocular vision decreased greatly, his ears and hearing were not very clear, and his voice was empty, but it was not a problem to hear Zheng Xian's words so closely!

Zhang Qiang looked at Zheng Xian in surprise, he didn't understand Zheng Xian's words, his cultivation method is ancestral, called "Red Blood Rotten Mist" Although it is just an ordinary means among immortal cultivators, but under the self-cherishing of the broom, Zhang Qiang is still very concerned about this inheritance, he definitely has reason to believe that after he gives away the ancestral immortal cultivation methods, this immortal cultivator will absorb and kill him who has no power to restrain the chicken, and kill him, it is because Zhang Qiang showed a smile on his face, and then closed his eyes and waited for death! What he didn't understand was how an immortal cultivator could dare to hunt down another immortal cultivator in full view of everyone in the city. Hunting each other should be in a no-man's land, right?

But Zhang Qiang immediately felt a burst of wetness at his lips, and then the fragrance was permeated, Zhang Qiang subconsciously licked his dry and hard lips, and a burst of vitality poured into Zhang Qiang's mouth with a fishy heat, with the infusion of this vitality power, his shriveled flesh immediately began to gradually bulge, Zhang Qiang opened his eyes in surprise, looking at the guy in front of him who cut his wrist open, and blood was flowing down his arm into his mouth.

Zhang Qiang's eyes were confused for a moment, and then he hugged Zheng Xian's arm violently, and opened his mouth to absorb Zheng Xian's blood, but was smashed on the cheek by Zheng Xian's punch, and with a bang, Zhang Qiang's head smashed the hard floor tiles into a spiderweb-like crack.

Zhang Qiang suddenly understood, he didn't care about the blood on his head, and said with a strange smile: "It turns out that you don't know how to cultivate the Dao, it turns out that you are still a chick! Where did your vitality come from? Where did you come from the Tiandi Bridge? No wonder you dared to hunt immortal cultivators in the city, it turned out to be a guy who didn't know anything!" Zhang Qiang's eyes rolled a few times, knowing that he shouldn't delve into this problem at this time, and then said very shamefully: "Okay, I'll tell you the method of cultivation!" As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a piece of jade with a blade size and a thin grain of millet from the bottom of his tongue.

"My immortal cultivation methods are all on it. ”

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand with a hot heart, but he froze slightly, took out a pair of scissors from Zhang Qiang's waist, and under Zhang Qiang's mocking sneer, he picked up the jade piece with scissors, wiped it on Zhang Qiang's body, and then put it in his hand to watch.

There was no half of the text on the jade tablet, and it was impossible to see what was written on it.

Zhang Qiang regained that sunny smile on his face at this time, and said, "Give me back my vitality power, and when the effect of the anesthetic on my body has passed, I will tell you how to enter this jade tablet to observe the Dao of Cultivating Immortals recorded in the inner species! I'll be your guide and tell you everything you need to know about cultivating immortals. ”

Zhang Qiang's mind is clear, handing over the jade piece to Zheng Xian is just to stabilize Zheng Xian, he doesn't think that Zheng Xian will let him go, but even if he absorbs the vitality that originally belonged to him, he is still numb and powerless to fight against Zheng Xian, in this case, every minute of delay is good for Zhang Qiang!

Zheng first looked at the jade piece in his hand, and then at Zhang Qiang, who was smiling sincerely.

Zhang Qiang gasped and said, "You're making too much noise, we must leave here immediately, otherwise those damn god hunters are coming, you shouldn't have even heard of god hunters......

Poof, before Zhang Qiang's words were finished, he saw that the barbershop's full-weight steel chair base suddenly enlarged in front of him, and smashed it down, directly smashing Zhang Qiang's head like a persimmon that was broken by one foot.

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