Chapter 1112

Hearing this, the graceful and beautiful hundred flowers palace master frowned and said: "Shen Qiang, I've taught him a lesson for you. We won't allow him to mess around here, so please stop there and don't further expand the contradiction."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang smiles.

At the same time, the man standing on the exhibition stand was still energetic. He raised a huge sword, pointed to Shen Qiang and said, "I'm the woman who takes the mirror to look at you. What can you do? I just want to get rid of them. What can you do? You want to kill me? You're the only one who deserves the garbage from the Yangshen realm? "

Hearing this, the people in Qingyun sword Pavilion burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha, it's so funny. It's useless to say that the Jade Emperor is here, and he doesn't pee to take care of his virtue. He who only practices the Yang God realm dares to challenge the strong man in Hunyuan realm. He really doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth."

"That's right. It's so cola. I don't know what level I am when I blow your grandmother's whistle? How dare you blow such a bull! Shen Qiang, you dare to touch our martial uncle and let you become a corpse today. "

"Pretending to be a forced criminal, do you really think it's great to be the king of ten thousand demons? Fuck, if you dare move, I'll cut you today! "

Seeing such a scene out of control, the master of Baihua palace could not help sighing.

"All the people in Qingyun sword pavilion have strong fighting capacity. Shen Qiang only has Yang Shen realm. Moreover, there are very few people who come to the treasure drying meeting this time. It seems that he can only endure this tone."

And Sha Jianming's mouth showed a smile.

"Shen Qiang, there's no need for the Jade Emperor to come. People are standing there. If you have the ability, you can kill one for me? Ha ha ha, it's a spicy chicken who can only blow with his mouth. "

At the same time, the man standing next to the booth held up his sword and defiantly said, "come and kill me, Shen Qiang, aren't you a bull? I'm standing here. If you can move me, I'll count you as a bull. "

Hearing his provocation, the eyes of the people on the scene Shua focused on Shen Qiang's face.

So they were shocked to see that Shen Qiang's lips showed a strange smile and said: "in fact, when I said I wanted to kill you, you were already dead."

Everyone was stunned.

And almost at the same time.

There was a clatter, with the sound of the sword falling to the ground.

All the people in the auditorium were shocked to see that the originally arrogant man of Qingyun sword Pavilion suddenly fell on his knees beside the booth, as if his throat was held by an invisible hand. He struggled hard.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment.

I don't understand what happened to him in Hunyuan.

At this moment, after struggling for several times, the man of Qingyun sword Pavilion, who seems to have realized something, suddenly grabs the huge sword and pounces on Shen Qiang. The huge sword in his hand brings a terrible silver.

"Be careful!"

At the same time, the beautiful master of Baihua palace involuntarily reminds us.

Shen Qiang smiles.

Because it is obvious that the man in the sword pavilion has come to the end of his life.

After all, it's just a dream to survive the outbreak of coronavirus and botulinum toxin with the strength of his hunyuanjing. Moreover, when it's poisoned, he still rashly uses his true Qi to launch an attack. The only end is that he will die faster.

So I watched him rush in.

A little smile of Shen Qiang even eyelids are each pick, just indifferent to drink tea.

"Martial uncle, you have gone too far!"

Kang Luoying, who has been silent all the time, doesn't understand the man's condition at all. With a flash of body shape, she rushes to Shen Qiang's body, and the green cloud sword turns into a streamer to greet him.

Poof!

The head flies with the blood.

Kang Luoying was stunned.

At the same time, the nymph demon, who appears in front of Shen Qiang's body, instantly holds up a huge black umbrella and pours blood into the air.

Although Ji Liangchuan's cultivation is only in Yuan Dynasty, he knows something about Shen Qiang. As soon as he looks at it, he knows that Ji Liangchuan, who was poisoned, was ready to send out real yuan to cover up the blood.

Only Sha Jianming, who was completely baffled and still in a daze, was splashed with blood all over his face.

The flying head landed.

The Nymphaea demon who puts away the umbrella smiles at Shen Qiang and then stands beside him.

And until then.

Standing in front of Shen Qiangshen and waving a huge sword, Kang Luoying, a beautiful girl, just wanted to block the martial uncle back. Unexpectedly, she chopped off his head with a knife, and her eyes were stunned.

"Kang Luoying!" The people in Qingyun sword pavilion are furious.

But almost at the same time.

They suddenly fell to their knees, as if everyone's throat had been firmly held by a pair of big hands, so that they could not breathe at all.

When that happens.

Many practitioners on the scene felt numb and their brains were about to explode."The rumor is true. Shen Qiang can poison without any sound!"

"Dying, dying, those practitioners are dying!"

"What a cruel means. Shen Qiang really has an imperceptible means. The Qingyun sword Pavilion is going to be destroyed!"

Many practitioners were pale and frightened.

At this time, standing on the exhibition stand, the graceful and plump master of Baihua palace was shocked to look at the disciples of Qingyun sword Pavilion. They withered like flowers in the oven. She suddenly turned her head and stared at Shen Qiang, saying: "Shen Qiang, as a woman, I can understand your companion's anger when he was looked at in the mirror."

"However, please put the overall situation first. Heshenghe is a powerful party, but you Shen Qiang are not a murderer. Please give them a hand. Their families will certainly appreciate you, and our Baihua palace will also appreciate you."

Looking at the anxious look of the master of the hundred flowers palace.

Shen Qiang frowned slightly.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, many disciples of Qingyun sword Pavilion kneeling and struggling on the ground will die of botulinum toxin in a moment.

They are hateful, but if they are dead now, there will be no need to play in the treasure drying meeting. There is no need to expect to get the evil spirit's armor and Wuzuo sword, and the Haotian mirror, which can force monsters to appear, must not be left out. Otherwise, the next time it will be the beautiful fox Chuqing and the water lily demon Ke Bizhu.

Now, the creator has died, and many practitioners have been scared to death. In order to build power or vent their anger, the goal has been achieved, and more killing really has no practical significance.

So Shen Qiang, who had a change of heart, chose to remove the toxins in the bodies of the practitioners of Qingyun sword Pavilion, and gave them enough antibodies to detoxify them.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Many practitioners in Qingyun sword Pavilion lie on the ground breathing heavily.

At the same time, Shen Qiang calmly smiles at the master of Baihua palace, who has changed his appearance, and says: "in the face of the master of Baihua palace, you should live first, but I remind you all that the dragon has counter scales. My means are far stronger than you think."

"If you fight with me in an open and aboveboard way, Shen Qiang will never be so ruthless. But if you feel that you can do whatever you want and put your ideas on my relatives, I promise that if they drop a hair, I will kill you all."

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