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Chapter 195 Soul Blood Swallow Cangwu, You Won't Take the Road to Heaven! [Please Subscribe!]

A terrifying aura of the middle stage of foundation building, accompanied by the unpleasant smell of zombie corpses, swept over!

"A zombie in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

When Qin Wang saw the zombie rushing towards him, he was suddenly startled and dodged the zombie's attack.

"There is no grudge between you and me! Did you get the wrong person?"

He found that the figure of the Foundation Establishment cultivator who attacked him silently seemed familiar, so he immediately shouted.

"hehe!"

"You bastard, you stole my great remains and the Skyfire Tower, come and die!"

Yan Cangwu looked at Qin Wang and sneered. A yellow talisman in his hand was activated, and a dazzling three-meter-long yellow giant seal burst out and smashed towards Qin Wang on the head!

"It's you!"

"If you don't take the road to heaven, the gate of hell will burst in!"

Hearing Yan Cangwu's words, Qin Wang's eyes immediately showed murderous intent.

No wonder he found the figure of this Foundation Establishment cultivator somewhat familiar. It turned out that he was the black-robed cultivator with a sheep's head who had bid against him in Wanbao Tower.

Qin Wang also wanted to kill the person who was bidding against him, but he was wearing a mask at the time and didn't know the man's true face.

did not expect.

It’s great that this person came to me!

"Earth Dragon Beast King!"

Qin Wang's spiritual consciousness communicated with the Earth Dragon Beast King, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned Murong Tai and three other soul puppets. The Earth Dragon Beast King rushed towards the zombies, and Qin Wang controlled Murong Tai's three foundation-building puppets to rush towards the bidding monks.

at the same time.

The aura on Qin Wang's body exploded, revealing his cultivation level of the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Period, and he performed the sword technique of another world.

A crimson sword aura from another world shot towards the bidding monk like lightning!
at the same time.

Zhang Fujiang also rushed up with his soul puppets Mu Hun Er and Chu Hun Si!

Rumble!
Rumble!
Qin Wang's sword technique from another world collided with the bidding monk's talisman seal, making an earth-shaking sound, and a violent air wave swept across the ten directions!
Within a radius of a hundred feet, huge trees collapsed as if they had been crushed by a strong wind.

"what?"

"Mid-stage Foundation Establishment!?"

"So many foundation building skills?"

Yan Cangwu was shocked to see that Qin Wang was actually in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned three Foundation Establishment Stage puppets to rush towards him. His eyes showed shock and disbelief.

Oops.

Met a tough guy!

At this moment, Yan Cangwu understood.

The cultivator who was bidding with him was already in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage!

In addition, he also brought with him a puppet in the middle stage of foundation building and two puppets in the early stage of foundation building. His own zombie king with the strength of the middle stage of foundation building was entangled by one of his demon pets.

Further away, a foundation-building cultivator and two foundation-building puppets surrounded them.

Two cultivators brought five foundation-building puppets and a monster with strength comparable to that of a foundation-building cultivator. Even though he had a zombie king in the middle stage of foundation-building and many tricks, he had no chance of winning!

now.

Yan Cangwu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to escape!

"Where to go?"

Qin Wang shouted loudly and controlled three puppets to force their way towards Yan Cangwu. At the same time, Zhang Fujiang brought two puppets to block Yan Cangwu's retreat.

A figure flashed.

But it was Wanyan Meng who came rushing over to help.

"You forced me to do this!"

"Die!"

Seeing that all his escape routes were blocked, a bloodthirsty look flashed in Yan Cangwu's eyes. He reached into his storage bag, took out a blood-red pill the size of a pigeon egg, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it with his throat moving.

This is a blood-exploding pill that can overdraw potential and instantly elevate his cultivation to the late stage of foundation-building, or even to perfection!
The moment Yan Cangwu swallowed the blood-red pill, the aura on his body suddenly surged!

"Soul Cone!"

Qin Wang looked at Yan Cangwu, whose aura was surging, and suddenly used the Soul-Shocking Cone, an invisible spike formed by his spiritual consciousness, and stabbed him!
now.

Yan Cangwu felt a three-inch-long, semi-transparent, icy-cold spike pierce his brow. "Ah no!"

Yan Cangwu only felt his consciousness pause, his whole body was cold, and his head was in severe pain. He knew that this was a critical moment, and he subconsciously jumped up and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

A sharp pain shot through his abdomen.

The next instant, he felt himself being struck by a heavy blow, his body flying out as if riding on clouds, spitting out blood, and crashing heavily into the mountain wall, forming a "大" (big) shape.

The spiritual sword in his hand was knocked away and stuck into the stone wall 10 feet away.

"what"

At this moment, Yan Cangwu was hit by a "Soul-shaking Cone", his consciousness was extremely weak, and he could not control the medicinal power of the Blood Explosion Pill in his body at all.

He wanted to struggle, but found that his bones were broken all over his body. The violent power of the Blood Explosion Pill surged in his body, causing him to suffer even more internal injuries!

A feeling of death permeated his entire body. The bidding monk and several puppets had already approached him within ten feet.

Because his spiritual consciousness was attacked by the Shocking Soul, he lost effective control over the Zombie King. The Zombie Puppet was being suppressed and beaten by the Earth Dragon Beast King and could not escape.

"No I can't die!"

Yan Cangwu looked at the approaching Qin Wang and Zhang Fujiang with a terrified expression, his eyes filled with pleading. "Fellow Daoist, spare my life! I was wrong! I am willing to be your slave! I am willing to hand over my soul and blood!"

At this moment, Yan Cangwu felt extremely regretful.

but.

He no longer has a choice.

Being seriously injured and facing so many Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, he would surely die if he didn't hand over his soul and blood. After all, it is better to live a miserable life than to die. As long as he is alive, there is still hope.

"Hand over your soul and blood!"

Qin Wang nodded.

The cultivator in front of me is in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Period. It is still possible to accept his soul and blood and become my servant.

There is one biggest benefit to refining soul blood.

If a slave died, it would not affect the master in the slightest.

But if the master dies, the servant cannot live.

Refining this person's soul and blood, as long as he has even the slightest disloyalty, his soul will be shattered.

"Yes"

Yan Cangwu forced out a stream of his soul blood and slowly flew towards Qin Wang.

Qin Wang stretched out his hand and cast a spell to control the soul blood and refine it. Half a minute later, Qin Wang found that there was a white light ball in his sea of ​​consciousness. It was the soul blood of the bidding monk!

"very good!"

Qin Wang looked at the monk who was bidding against him and asked, "What's your name? Where are you from?"

"Master, I am a direct descendant of the Dayan Immortal Dynasty, and my name is Yan Cangwu!"

Yan Cangwu agreed.

He also took advantage of this time to reconnect his broken bones, practice his skills, calm the violent effects of the Blood Explosion Pill, and recover from his injuries.

"Dayan Immortal Dynasty?"

Qin Wang looked at Yan Cangwu with a thoughtful look in his eyes. In his soul-gathering bowl was the soul of Yan Wushuang, the seventh prince of the Dayan Immortal Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cangwu has been captured now!
To know.

The Dayan Immortal Dynasty is now searching everywhere for the murderer who killed Yan Wushuang. If Yan Cangwu knew that he was the one who killed Yan Wushuang, how shocked would he be?
“How did you find me??”

Qin Wang was very curious. He had opened a cave at the Falling Eagle Cliff, but Yan Cangwu was able to follow him here.

"Master, I asked Murong Chui of the Murong family to cast the Heavenly Fragrance Locking Spiritual Qi. I collected your aura from seat 148, where you once sat, and then tracked you down."

Yan Cangwu said respectfully, clasping his fists.

"Heavenly Fragrance Locks Spiritual Energy!"

Qin Wang's heart moved when he heard this.

This Tianxiang Locking Spiritual Energy, after he killed Murong Tai and his three foundation-building cultivators, he did not find any relevant martial arts manuals in their storage bags. In addition, he had been avoiding the pursuit of the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty recently, so he did not pay much attention to it.

but.

The souls of Murong Tai and the other three who have established their foundation are in the space of his soul-gathering bowl. When the time comes, he can force them to tell him the method of practicing Tianxiang Locking Spiritual Qi.

(End of this chapter)