Zhang Qiang ran away, but Zheng Xian had already grabbed Zhang Qiang's belt. Zhang Qiang was tortured and staggered. The cultivator felt a sense of ruthlessness in his heart. His body suddenly stopped. It was a bit difficult to accumulate strength to struggle. Seeing that he could not escape, the fierceness in Zhang Qiang's heart immediately magnified ten times.

If you want to eat me, I will eat it first!

Zhang Qiang's body rushing forward suddenly leaned back and built 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 suddenly turned face to face, but one face was upside down and the other face was facing.

A strange red light burst out from Zhang Qiang's eyes, and opened his mouth and sprayed a thick scarlet mist. The mist burned the air and rushed towards Zheng Xian!

Zheng Xian had been in the Sixth Division for more than two years and had some knowledge of the magical powers of the cultivators. Seeing the spicy and pungent mist spraying, Zheng Xian and Zhang Qiang's movements were exactly the same. He fell back and his head hit the glass cabinet directly, smashing the thick cabinet to pieces. Zheng Xian's head was immediately flowing with blood, but although he was a little embarrassed, the mist finally wiped Zheng Xian's face and sprayed onto the huge glass behind Zheng Xian.

When thick fog hits the glass, it has no effect. It is like steam encountering glass, spreading along the mirror to the surroundings. However, the wood frame next to the glass immediately corrodes the wood frame one by one, just like a honeycomb. The frame rots into mud, and the whole piece of glass instantly collapses from the wall and smashes it.

Although Zheng Xian's face was not directly touched by the mist, it was still corroded after being wiped. Several large white bubbles appeared on it. However, in a flash, the biggest advantage of the chef's Heaven and Earth Bridge that Zheng Xian obtained was that the physical body was repaired very quickly, which was the only example that Zheng Xian saw in two years, and now Zheng Xian seems to have completely inherited this magical power.

Zhang Qiang failed to do one move, and Zheng Xian was still pulling Zhang Qiang's belt tightly. Zhang Qiang still couldn't escape. Of course, Zhang Qiang may not have the idea of ​​running away at this time, because in an instant, he found that Zheng Xian's cultivation was not better than him, and even worse than him. If so, this cultivator would have delivered food to Zhang Qiang!

Although Zhang Qiang was worried about the three injections that Zheng Xian had injected into his body before, he did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt that the injection was full of vitality. After gathering into his body, Zhang Qiang's strength became a little stronger, and his whole body was filled with a vibrant feeling, which was quite comfortable.

Zhang Qiang's palm suddenly slashed in the air, and a sword light overflowed from his palm, slashing towards Zheng Xian. Although this sword light was not as good as a real sword, it was not daring to say that Zheng Xian was cut in half, but it was enough to make Zheng Xian's stomach break through the intestines.

Zheng Xian's pupils suddenly shrank and had to release Zhang Qiang's belt. His flat body flipped in the air and rolled down the chair. The knife light cut the leather and sponge wrapped in the chair in half, and sparked a series of sparks on the steel frame of the chair.

Zhang Qiang's two consecutive shots were gone, not only not discouraged, but instead became more and more ferocious. The sunny boy looked cold and fierce. Zhang Qiang opened his mouth again, and blew at Zheng Xian, spitting out a red mist. This time, Zheng Xian had already landed on the ground, and was still a corner of the wall. Faced with the continuous spreading red mist, he had no way to dodge.

Zheng Xian picked up a piece of mirror fragment from the ground before blocking an important part of his body. He rushed forward and used the momentum to break through the scarlet mist.

In this narrow and cramped space, the distance between Zheng Xian and Zhang Qiang was very close, and they were just one step away from each other. Zheng Xian held the mirror and rushed into Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang and Zheng Xian rolled out of the dead corner with the fragments of the mirror.

The boss, the barber, the squad, and the middle-aged woman who watched Korean dramas had long been alarmed. The squad and the barber were rushing over here. At this time, Zheng Xian knocked Zhang Qiang out, and the four of them rolled together.

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

The two small workers, the boss, the barber and the woman who kept watching Korean dramas were dumbfounded at that time. The middle-aged woman screamed suddenly, turned her head and rushed out of the barber shop with a blue face, waving her pig's trotter-like fleshy hands while running, shouting: "Kill, kill..." At this time, the loud voice was indeed not as good as the Korean drama, but it had a more rural corn scent...

Then the two workers and the barber boss rushed out of the barber shop in fear. The boss took out his cell phone and called the police with a trembling hand.

If an immortal cultivator is stabbed through his heart, he will not die. As long as the bridge of heaven and earth is constantly continuous, he can communicate the most powerful vitality between heaven and earth to repair his injuries. However, this does not mean that an immortal cultivator can always let his heart spray blood continuously.

Blood is the basis of essence and energy. If excessive consumption is consumed, the power of vitality will dissipate with the overflow of blood. Although it cannot die, if the bleeding is not stopped in time, the more blood flows, the weaker the cultivator will be. When the power of vitality flows with the blood to a certain extent, the body of the cultivator will wither.

Zhang Qiang let out a trapped beast roar, and opened his mouth to spray a mist again, at least forcing Zheng Xian away, but the mist was exhausted after it was sprayed a little. Only a trace of Niao Niao overflowed from his mouth, but it did not spray out. The vitality power in Zhang Qiang's body was no longer enough to spray a mist. The most important thing was that Zheng Xian injected the vitality painkill needle into Zhang Qiang's body began to exert the effect.

The Vital and Analgesic Acupuncture can replenish Zhang Qiang's vitality power, but it also has analgesic and analgesic effects. For ordinary people, the effect of anesthesia is only local anesthesia. However, for immortals, because the Immortals absorb the Vitality power and wander around the whole body and finally merge into the Qihai in the brain, it also brings the anesthesia and analgesic ingredients into the whole body, and even in the mind. Zheng Xian injected himself with an injection and then slept for a long time before he woke up.

As soon as the medicine power was launched, Zhang Qiang's previous comfort feeling that had absorbed the power of vitality faded away like a tide. What was left was the muscles all over his body were sore and weak, and the power of vitality was even less smooth. In addition, the big hole that was stabbed out by Zheng Xian in his chest was like a dam burst, and the power of vitality in Zhang Qiang's body poured out like a flood.

Zheng Xian pulled Zhang Qiang's collar and pulled him back to the outside of the post behind the barber. The blood spurted out of Zhang Qiang's chest was so tempting for Zheng Xian. It was pure vitality. Zheng Xian pulled out the glass that pierced into Zhang Qiang's heart without hesitation, and leaned over and bit it on the heart, and began to suck Zhang Qiang's blood wildly.

At this time, a trace of red suddenly flashed in Zheng Xian's eyes. The vitality power in the blood made Zheng Xian's body full of vitality power. At this time, Zhang Qiang also had the paralysis effect of the Vital Analgesic Acupuncture needle in the blood. However, after being filtered by Zhang Qiang's body, the medicinal power was already very weak, at least it would not have much impact on Zheng Xian for the time being.

The last time he drew the old man's blood, Zheng Xian was almost unconscious. This time, Zheng Xian really felt the use of the power of vitality to him.

With the sound of gurgling, hot blood rolled into Zheng Xian's throat and entered Zheng Xian's stomach. The rolling force of vitality was separated from Zheng Xian's tongue, and it rushed into Zheng Xian's head like a mouthful of spicy mustard, and it poured into the newly opened air in Zheng Xian's mind.

A sense of fulfillment that had never been seen before instantly invaded Zheng Xian's spiritual world, and all taste cells could not bring Zheng Xian such pleasure.

Feeling that his qi sea was about to expand and explode, Zheng Xian had to stop. At this time, Zhang Qiang was already dying, as thin as a bone, and his hair turned into a dry grass-like color. His sunny cheeks, which had two small tiger teeth, looked like a mummy just caught from the coffin.

Zheng Xian didn't expect that his instantaneous absorption would turn a living person into this way, and even Zheng Xian was shocked.

At this time, Zhang Qiang could only look at Zheng Xian with surprise expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand why Zheng Xian didn't suck him dry in one go.

Zheng Xian looked at the time on his wrist. According to normal circumstances, the Japanese and Wang Cheng would arrive in about one minute. Even if there was a traffic jam on the road, they should have a way to get here in three minutes.

There is really not much time for Zheng Xian!

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

Zhang Qiang was stunned. Although his body was thrusting to the extreme at this time, his eyesight was greatly reduced, his ears were not very clear, and his voice was empty, it was not a problem to hear Zheng Xian's words so close!

Zhang Qiang looked at Zheng Xian in surprise. He didn't understand Zheng Xian's words. His cultivation method was inherited from the ancestors, called "Red Blood Frozen Mist". Although it was just an ordinary method among immortal cultivators, Zhang Qiang still cared about this inheritance very much. He had absolutely reason to believe that after he gave up the ancestral cultivator's method, this immortal cultivator would suck him up and kill him without any power. Therefore, Zhang Qiang showed a smile on his face as if you were deceived, and then closed his eyes and waited for death! What he didn't understand was how dare an immortal cultivator hunted another immortal cultivator in full view of the city. Generally, hunting each other should be in a place where no one was?

But Zhang Qiang immediately felt a wetness on his lips, and then the fragrance filled his anger. Zhang Qiang subconsciously licked his dry and hard lips. A wave of vitality poured into Zhang Qiang's mouth with a fishy heat. As the vitality infused, his shriveled flesh immediately began to bulge. Zhang Qiang opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the guy in front of him who cut his wrist and blood was flowing into his mouth along his arms.

Zhang Qiang's eyes were confused for a moment, then he suddenly hugged Zheng Xian's arm, opening his mouth to absorb Zheng Xian's blood, but Zheng Xian punched him hard on his cheek. With a thud, Zhang Qiang's head smashed the hard floor tiles into spider-web-like cracks.

Zhang Qiang suddenly understood, and didn't care about the blood on his head, and he laughed strangely: "It turns out you don't know how to practice, it turns out you are still a young man! Where did your vitality come from? Where did your bridge of heaven and earth come from? No wonder you dare to hunt immortal cultivators in the city. It turns out that you are a guy who doesn't know anything!" Zhang Qiang's eyes turned a few times, knowing that he shouldn't study this issue at this time, and then said very alone: ​​"Okay, I'll tell you the way to practice!" As he said that, he opened his mouth and spit out a piece of jade slices of blades, the size of rice grains, from the bottom of his tongue.

"My method of cultivating immortals is on it."

Zheng Xian felt a little hot and stretched out his hand, but he slightly calmed down. He pulled out a pair of scissors from Zhang Qiang's waist. Under Zhang Qiang's sneer, he used the scissors to pick up the jade piece, wiped it on Zhang Qiang's body, and then put it in his hand to watch.

There is no text on the jade piece, and there is no way to see what is recorded above.

At this moment, Zhang Qiang's face regained his bright sunshine smile and said, "Give me my vitality back. After the anesthetics and medicines on my body pass, I will tell you how to enter this jade piece to observe the recorded path of immortal cultivation! We two can practice together and pursue the way of heaven. I will be your guide and tell you all the knowledge about immortal cultivation."

Zhang Qiang was very clear and handing over the jade piece to Zheng Xian was just to stabilize Zheng Xian. He didn't think Zheng Xian would let him go, but even though he had absorbed the vitality that originally belonged to him, he was still numb and unable to fight Zheng Xian. In this case, every minute of delay was good for Zhang Qiang!

Zheng Xian looked at the jade film in his hand, then looked at Zhang Qiang with a sincere smile on his face.

Zhang Qiang gasped and said, "You've made a lot of noise. We must leave here immediately, otherwise those damn hunting god warriors will come. You young man, you have never even heard of the hunting god warriors..."

With a puff, before Zhang Qiang finished speaking, he saw the base of the barber shop's large steel chair suddenly enlarged in front of him and smashed it hard, directly smashing Zhang Qiang's head like a persimmon that was being stomped on.

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