The body of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master floated out.

"No, it can't ......"

The Southern Witch Sect Witch Master looked horrified, unbelievable for all that had happened.

His dark pupil fire was condensed by his ten years of cultivation and powerful soul, and the dark pupil fire could incinerate everything and burn the soul of the opponent.

The dark pupil fire is the most powerful killing move of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master, this kind of killing move that consumes ten years of strength and powerful soul, he will not use it until the last resort, after all, this kind of killing move kills eight hundred enemies and loses three thousand.

The witch master of the Southern Witch Sect was full of confidence, thinking that his powerful soul attack could instantly incinerate Zhang Xiaoqiang's soul, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang would never be able to live forever.

Who knows, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes also burst out with a strong golden light of soul.

In the end, it was his Southern Witch Sect Witch Master who suffered.

"Why is it impossible, the master's cultivation is deeper than yours, what can ......you do with me if you have damaged yourself for ten years of cultivation?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master indifferently and said with a disdainful expression.

"You...... How can your soul power be so strong? This is unrealistic, I have been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, and I have spent ten years of cultivation, how powerful is my dark pupil fire, how can your soul power break my dark pupil fire?"

The Southern Witch Sect Witch Master looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in disbelief and asked.

For the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master, what puzzled him the most was, of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang's powerful soul power.

A young man in his early twenties, it stands to reason that even if he is martial arts, he is at most strong in fist and foot kung fu, and his soul power cannot be so domineering.

It's just that Zhang Xiaoqiang's soul power is so strong that he has no friends.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is an immortal cultivator, and his soul power is of course extremely powerful.

The soul power of immortal cultivators is incomparable to martial artists, cultivators, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators.

As a master of ghost cultivation, the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect has cultivated for nearly a hundred years, and his soul power can be regarded as very powerful in the world, but compared to immortal cultivators like Zhang Xiaoqiang, it is still too far behind.

This secret, Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally would not tell the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master.

"This, you just go to hell and ask Lord Yama......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered.

The witch master of the Southern Witch Sect felt the powerful killing intent pouring out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, and knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang had a murderous intent towards him.

"Boy, how dare you kill me, I have a deep background in the Southern Witch Sect, I am a descendant of the Witch God of the Southern Witch Sect, and when the Witch God awakens, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes......"

The Southern Witch Sect Witch Master said immediately.

At this time, the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect was no longer a beautiful son, but a wrinkled, lonely old man, his skin was wrinkled, like goosebumps, very disgusting.

"The Southern Witch Cult Witch God?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, and said: "What kind of dog' fart witch god, it's just a bluff, your Southern Witch Sect witch master can't pass three moves under the master, what kind of witch god is the master afraid of you?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know much about the Southern Witch Sect, but he also knows that the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect is the helmsman of the Southern Witch Sect, and he is the first master of the Southern Witch Sect.

Brother Xiaoqiang used the ability of an immortal cultivator to kill the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect in embarrassment and was on the verge of death.

"Boy, you're wrong, I'm just the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect for decades, my cultivation is not daring to call the witch god, my Southern Witch Sect witch god is the first master in the south in the last century, and the Anglo-French alliance was defeated, fifty years ago, the witch god was asleep, dodging the thunder, and now the witch god is about to wake up, and when the witch god wakes up, he can cultivate to the heavens and the earth, and then he will be able to kill your soul, if you let me go, I can ask the witch god to spare your life when the time comes......"

The witch master of the Southern Witch Sect said with a look of adoration on his face.

"Is it?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression was calm, the words of the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect were reasonable, and it should be true, this Southern Witch Sect, maybe there is really a witch god who is sleeping and cultivating, and the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect also said that it is to avoid the thunder, could it be that this sleeping witch god of the Southern Witch Sect is also cultivating immortals?

Only immortal cultivators will avoid the Heavenly Tribulation.

This heavenly tribulation is a thunder tribulation, it seems that there are other immortal cultivators on this earth, but Brother Xiaoqiang has not encountered it yet.

"It's true, kid, I won't lie to scare you, my Southern Witch Sect has stood in the south for many years, and the Southern Feng Shui Dao Sect's Zhu family and Fire Control Family have always coveted my Southern Witch Sect, but they didn't dare to do it, and they were also afraid of the sleeping witch gods of my Southern Witch Sect......"

The Southern Witch Sect Witch Master continued.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang like this, he thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang was shaken.

"Oh, since that's the case, then it's even more important for you to be left behind, so you don't have to tell the witch god ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a faint sneer on his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingers flew over, and the imperial envoy flew the sword.

"Whoa......

The golden rainbow-like sword light swept through the air, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed at the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master.

Even in a normal state, the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master did not dare to confront Zhang Xiaoqiang's flying sword attack head-on.

The current Southern Witch Sect Witch Master, who has spent ten years of cultivation to cast the Dark Pupil Fire, was attacked by Zhang Xiaoqiang's Wheel Eye Golden Light, and the soul of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Sect Witch Master was also strongly damaged, and the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword was enough to destroy the body and even the soul of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master.

"Boy, you dare to ......"

The roar of the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect was fierce, he never imagined that Zhang Xiaoqiang would dare to kill him when he knew that the Southern Witch Sect had a sleeping master witch god in charge.

Then, the body of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master exploded with a bang.

The moment the body exploded, the injured soul of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master immediately flew away.

destroyed the body, but only to save the soul.

Even if the soul of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master was damaged by the golden light of Zhang Xiaoqiang's wheel eye, it was still very powerful, and he could also find a virgin's body to be reborn and cultivate again.

Where would Zhang Xiaoqiang give the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master a chance, he had already prepared the Soul Locking Forbidden Spell.

Laugh at......

With a golden halo, the Soul Locking Forbidden Spell rushed towards the soul of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master.

In a snap of his fingers, the soul of the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master was controlled by Zhang Xiaoqiang's Soul Locking Forbidden Spell.

The soul of the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect kept begging and intimidating, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not stop at all, and directly threw the soul of the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect into the storage ring space with the soul locking spell.

"Wow, there is a delicious dish again, but it's a pity that the host doesn't give me food, woo woo woo ......"

Wu Xiaoman screamed sadly, making a crying shape.

Zhang Xiaoqiang accepted the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect in this way.

For Zhang Xiaoqiang, the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect is vulnerable, but the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect said that the Southern Witch Sect has a witch god who has been sleeping for more than fifty years, according to the description, Zhang Xiaoqiang deduced that this witch god is an immortal cultivator, otherwise he would not have avoided the thunder tribulation.

If what the Southern Witch Sect Witch Master said was true, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to be cautious.

Martial arts grandmasters and cultivators are not to be feared, but immortal cultivators, then they have to be careful, not to mention an immortal cultivator who has cultivated for hundreds of years.