After receiving the opponent's palm and cutting off the opponent's soul, Fang Xiaoyu still had confidence.
The most fearful thing is that if at this time, Taoist Master Gu plays a dirty trick behind him and takes his soul away, the consequences will be disastrous.
After all, this guy is a master of Taoism, and when Fang Xiaoyu uses all his strength to receive that palm, his soul power will explode in an instant, and then quickly decrease. Once the ancient Taoist master seizes the opportunity to perform the Soul Collection Technique, the power of his soul will be extremely high.
Easy to catch.
Fang Xiaoyu felt that it was very necessary to save a hand for himself.
Thinking of this, he used his thoughts to wake up the dragon girl.
"Master, is something wrong?"
The Dragon Girl clearly appeared in Fang Xiaoyu's mind.
"Dragon Girl, I'm going to fight with someone soon. Next, you can protect me to prevent someone from sneaking up on me." Fang Xiaoyu warned Dragon Girl seriously.
"Master, don't worry. I will never allow anyone to hurt you." The dragon girl smiled and winked at Fang Xiaoyu.
While Fang Xiaoyu was talking to Dragon Girl, Nan Qiang Wang had already launched an attack on Fang Xiaoyu.
"Fang Xiaoyu, go to hell!"
The Southern Spear King gathered all his strength and punched Fang Xiaoyu. A strong wind stirred up dust, mixed with grass clippings, and swept towards Fang Xiaoyu's face.
"bring it on!"
Fang Xiaoyu also shouted loudly, gathered the thunder energy in his whole body, and the force reached into his palm, and he faced him with a palm.
"Peng!"
Two huge forces intersected in mid-air. The moment their fists collided, raging fire instantly rose, and thunder flames enveloped Fang Xiaoyu's palms.
The Nan Qiang Wang's fists instantly grew in size, like boulders, and violently pushed Fang Xiaoyu back.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two heavy punches in succession hit Fang Xiaoyu's chest like a heavy hammer. The sound of the fist hitting his chest resounded throughout Yunxiao.
The shock was so shocking that people's eardrums were about to burst, and everyone was horrified.
Yao Qian, Xiang Zhongnan, Xiang Qin and others all became worried about Fang Xiaoyu.
"Boy, you're dead!"
Nan Qiangwang clenched his fist and struck Fang Xiaoyu in the chest again. He was sure to kill Fang Xiaoyu and thought in his heart, this person will definitely die.
"Want to kill me? You are not qualified."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly, concentrated his energy, and roared: "Dragon Soul Qi!"
With a roar, a dragon shadow emerged from the chest, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the Nan Gun King on the face.
"Ah...how could this happen?" Nan Qiang Wang suddenly saw the appearance of a dragon. He was so frightened that he trembled. He quickly raised his hands and pushed forward, but then he quickly stepped back.
The people watching had their eyes widened in surprise, standing there motionless like stone statues.
Policewoman Xiang Qin opened her mouth in disbelief and stared at the dragon soul, dumbfounded.
"Okay! The opportunity has come."
The ancient Taoist priest who was standing not far away shouted loudly and quickly took out a piece of talisman paper from the Qiankun bag.
I saw him holding the talisman with his sword, flicking his fingers lightly, and shouted: "Go!"
As he spoke, the talisman in his hand flew out and ignited into a blazing fire.
The fire talisman hit Nan Qiang Wang's Mingmen point, and he heard a scream of "ah". Soon, a transparent human figure emerged from his body, which was the human soul of Nan Qiang Wang.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu quickly took out the silver needle and shouted: "Three thousand arrows from the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate will pierce the soul. Kill!"
Several rays of white light flashed, and three silver needles flew towards Nan Qiang Wang's body at the same time.
"Don't!" A flash of panic flashed across Taoist Master Gu's face, and he quickly passed by.
The silver needle had already landed on Nan Qianwang's body, and he let out a scream of "ah", and was about to be destroyed.
At the moment of lightning, he suddenly saw the ancient Taoist priest, took out a gourd from his Qiankun bag, pierced the body of Nanqiang Wang, and shouted: "Take it!"
The human soul instantly turned into a wisp of smoke and was collected into the gourd.
With a "boom", Nan Qiangwang's huge body fell down.
"Done!"
Taoist Master Gu sneered, with a trace of pride flashing across his face. He waved his hand towards Fang Xiaoyu who was opposite him and said, "Thank you for the gift you gave me. This is the human soul of a late-stage Jindan master. It has great uses. Let's go now.
.Ha ha!"
After saying that, Taoist Master Gu grabbed a handful of medicinal powder from the Qiankun bag on his waist and sprinkled it into the air.
Suddenly, a burst of white dust and smoke rose up, covering the whole person in the dust and smoke.
"Stop, you killed someone! Don't even think about escaping." Policewoman Xiang Qin raised her pistol, pointed in the direction in which Gu Taoist Master was escaping, and quickly chased after him. But by the time she caught up with him, Gu Taoist Master's figure had already disappeared in the white dust smoke.
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"This evil leader really has bad intentions." Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and cursed. Thinking about it, he felt a little disappointed just to let this evil person escape like this.
However, that's fine. At least now Nan Qiang Wang's death has nothing to do with him.
It can be seen from what he said to Qin before. In this beauty's opinion, it was the ancient Taoist priest who killed the Nanqiang King.
At this time, Xiang Qin squatted down next to Nan Qiang Wang, felt his breath with his hand, and soon called out suspiciously: "Strange, he's not dead! This guy is not dead."
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu ran over quickly, squatted down next to Nan Qiang Wang, and gently probed his breath with his hand. Sure enough, he could feel the slight breath from his nose.
Looking at Nan Qiang Wang who was still breathing, Fang Xiaoyu was a little puzzled.
At this time, Xiang Zhongnan came to his side and whispered in Fang Xiaoyu's ear: "Mr. Fang, if I guessed correctly, Taoist Master Gu will come back. I have heard for a long time that Taoist Master Gu is good at doing exercises."
The art of puppetry.”
"Puppet refining?" Fang Xiaoyu widened his eyes curiously.
Xiang Zhongnan smiled and nodded and said: "Although the ancient Taoist priest is from the Celestial Master sect, he is good at many kinds of magic. Originally, puppet refining was a kind of magic used to drive away corpses in Western Hunan. Some Taoist priests with advanced Taoist skills
, struggling to find suitable corpse chasers, they will find ways to refine some tall living people into corpse chasers. They can not only act as bodyguards on the way to chase corpses, but also can pretend to be zombies when necessary.
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"You mean, Taoist Master Gu wants to make Nan Qiang Wang into a puppet and then use him as a bodyguard?" Fang Xiaoyu asked curiously.
"That's right! I think Taoist Gu will definitely do this. This man is physically strong and physically strong, and is truly the best quality for making puppets. Taoist Gu will never miss such a good opportunity. Therefore, he will definitely come back.
"Yes." Xiang Zhongnan's housekeeper also came over, he smiled and nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu.
"Okay! It seems that I will have a good chat with Taoist Master Gu later." A trace of pride flashed across Fang Xiaoyu's face.
As soon as he finished speaking, policewoman Xiang Qin shouted to everyone: "Take these gangsters away first. In addition, take this kid to the hospital for a good check-up to see if he was beaten stupid."
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw that Nan Qiang Wang had already stood up, standing there motionless with a blank expression on his face, and was being pushed forward. (To be continued)