The cultivators of the royal court of England died three in this way, leaving one Dilla to be Zhang Xiaoqiang's female slave.

Qiao'er was injured because of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave Qiao'er two Peiyuan Pills, and after Qiao'er took it, Zhang Xiaoqiang practiced with Qiao'er to help Qiao'er dredge the body's meridians and breath, so that Qiao'er's trauma could be recovered.

After Qiao'er's body recovered, Zhang Xiaoqiang took Qiao'er and Dilla to the Posa Sect.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang and the three of them came to the realm of the Bosa Sect, they felt a solemn and terrifying aura, which was more than twice as strong as the necromantic aura of the Necromantic Association.

However, now that Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength has been improved, he is no longer afraid of this powerful aura.

The realm of the Posa religion is still locked by an invisible ripple, and this invisible ripple is like a protective barrier that wraps the Posa religion.

Zhang Xiaoqiang released the space-time magic sword.

"Whoa......

Zhang Xiaoqiang slashed at the mysterious ripples wrapped in the Posa religion with a single sword.

"Wow ......"

This mysterious ripple instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

"Go ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped in as soon as he stepped in, and Qiao'er and Dilla followed Zhang Xiaoqiang's pace.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang of Huaxia, you are here......" The great master of the Posa Sect who was let go by Zhang Xiaoqiang before looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his expression was particularly calm and natural, as if he was waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrival here.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of great masters of the Posa Sect rushed out from all directions.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sensed the strength of these great masters of the Posa Sect, shook his head, and said, "It is rumored that the Posa Sect, the number one dark force in India, is this the foundation?"

Dozens of great masters of the Bosa religion are all looking at each other, what does this Chinese youth mean, looking down on us, looking down on the Bosa religion?

We are all masters of the training of the god Bhasa himself!

"Kill ......"

The big master of the Posa Sect who was deliberately let go by Zhang Xiaoqiang before waved his hand and ordered.

Dozens of Posa Sect masters rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang in unison.

In the face of dozens of Posa Sect masters, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not afraid, and he slapped his hand casually.

"Boom ......"

A huge cyan light palm rushed out from Zhang Xiaoqiang's palm, and fell from the sky in an instant, this cyan light palm was extremely huge, larger than several football fields combined, Zhang Xiaoqiang used this move to kill the English court flesh body cultivator Archie.

These dozens of Posa Sect masters are much inferior in strength compared to Archie, even if there are many of them, in the face of such a strong attack by Zhang Xiaoqiang, they can only be killed in seconds.

The huge cyan light palm fell like the palm of a god, covering all the masters of the Posa Sect.

"Ah......h

"No ......"

Dozens of Posa Sect masters were shocked, and in the face of such a strong attack as Zhang Xiaoqiang, they didn't even have a chance to dodge.

"Bang ......"

The cyan light palm was as fast as lightning, and it smashed to the ground in an instant.

These dozens of great masters of the Posa Sect were smashed by the huge cyan light palm, and their bodies turned into a puddle of flesh in an instant.

Now that is, the great master of the Posa Sect who was let go by Zhang Xiaoqiang once has not been killed, it is not that Zhang Xiaoqiang's cyan light palm can't kill him, Zhang Xiaoqiang just hasn't wanted to kill him yet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this great master of the Posa Sect and said, "This is the foundation of your Posa Sect?

The master of the Posa Sect said: "Zhang Xiaoqiang, how can you underestimate the heritage of our Posa Sect, and how can the Bishop of the Posa Divine be able to see it if you want to?"

"Noisy ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang killed it with one palm.

"No......" This great master of the Posa Sect hurriedly used his body to escape quickly.

"Whoosh......"

A cyan light palm flew out in an instant, grabbed this great master of the Posa Sect, threw him back, and landed right in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on the abdomen of this great master of the Posa Sect.

"Click......"

The ribs of this great master of the Posa Sect were broken by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"If the god of Posa doesn't come out, I'll destroy this place......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said coldly.

"How dare you ......"

This great master of the Posa Sect said angrily.

"Die ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on the head of the big master of the Posa Sect, and with a bang, the head of the big master of the Posa Sect was trampled on by Zhang Xiaoqiang and exploded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed it out with a punch.

"Boom ......"

A huge fist slammed into the corrugated wall in front of it.

"Bang ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's punch was so domineering, this punch smashed the corrugated wall.

No matter how strong the Posa religion is, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's view, it is average.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even need to use the Thunderstorm Bead, Flame Bullet, Super Large Ice Arrow, Wind Shuttle and other prepared weapons to destroy the Posa Sect.

"Whoa......

At this time, a figure rushed out from the front.

This man is cloaked, his hair is wriggling, like a small snake, and he holds a lotus flower in his hand, which is the god Posa, the archbishop of the Posa religion.

"God Posa, you finally appeared, I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the god of Po Sa and said coldly.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang, you kill my sect disciples, insult my sect's reputation, and abolish my sect's holy land, I will cramp and peel your skin, drain your blood, make your flesh into jerky, and refine your bones into bone tools......"

There was a hint of greed in the eyes of the god Po Sa looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was like a tiger looking at the most delicious big fat sheep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is an Oriental Immortal Cultivator, his body is ethereal with immortal energy, his spirit is powerful, every inch of his skin, every drop of blood, every piece of flesh, and every bone are all excellent cultivation materials in the eyes of the god Posa.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the god Posa, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Yes, your meridians and blood will help me cultivate the art of forging the body, and I can make your bones into a bone sword......"

The god of Posa uses Zhang Xiaoqiang as a material for cultivation, why doesn't Zhang Xiaoqiang use the god of Posa as a material for cultivation.

The god Posa grinned and smiled evilly.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang, then let's compare and see whose kung fu is deeper......"

As soon as the body of the god Posa was longitudinal, it was like a big peng spreading its wings, and it flew violently towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Kill ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed his fist at the god of Posa.

"Bang ......"

The flickering fist struck the god of Posa, and with one punch, the god of Posa was smashed into the air.

The left shoulder of the god Posa was pierced by this fist and a bloody blood hole, and the blood hole the size of a fist was smashed out by Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist.

After the god Posa landed, he barely stood up, looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was like looking at a demon.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang, you are very strong, I didn't expect you to be so strong, but how strong you are? I can still kill you!"

After the god Posa finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang again.

(End of chapter)