Later, Xianhe saw that Fu Qiang actually knew him, so he changed his strategy accordingly and divided his soul into the grass man.

Xianhe's plan was to take the opportunity to use the soul inside the grass man to swallow Fu Qiang's soul, and then directly seize Fu Qiang's body and refine it into a second clone.

Unfortunately, the crane did not count as much as Fu Qiang knew about the conspiracy in this grass man, and did not count as extremely powerful as Fu Qiang's soul. The soul she divided into the grass man would only become Fu Qiang's supplement in the end.

Squeezing the ecstasy in his heart, Fu Qiang emitted blood and blood from the crane's excited eyes, outlined the runes and penetrated into the grass man. The grass man formed a ball of light in the air and melted into Fu Qiang's body, and then entered Fu Qiang's soul world.

"Haha..." Seeing Fu Qiang sucking the grass man into his body and melting into the soul world, the woman who was made of a crane couldn't help laughing a few times.

"All the calculations are done, you can't escape the palm of my immortal's hand..." The woman who was made of a crane showed a smug look on her face, then sat down cross-leggedly, and ignored the snake venom on her body. As long as she controlled the soul and occupied Fu Qiang's body, it would be no big deal if she didn't want this body.

"I'm a little bit poor, and my bones are still good, but unfortunately I only have golden spirit roots..." Seeing Fu Qiang sitting cross-legged, his whole body was like an old monk entering into meditation, the crane knew that the soul had begun to fight.

Looking at Fu Qiang, Xianhe had already regarded Fu Qiang's body as her own.

brush……

After turning the body and giving a comment on Fu Qiang's body, the crane entered into meditation and transferred its soul to the soul inside Fu Qiang's body, preparing to seize Fu Qiang's soul world.

Puff...

The crane had just transferred its soul to Fu Qiang when he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from Fu Qiang's soul world, which made his soul dizzy, and the crane squirted out a mouthful of essence and blood at the same time.

"The soul of the immortal? How is it possible?" Xianhe fell to the ground in a sluggish manner, looking at Fu Qiang sitting there motionless, his eyes were dull, and he didn't believe it was true.

Just now, when she was about to control the soul in Fu Qiang's body, she suddenly found that her soul had been surrounded and was being swallowed by Fu Qiang's powerful soul.

The powerful soul almost attracted the remaining half of the soul of the crane. If she hadn't seen the opportunity and immediately retreated, maybe she would have been here for no reason.

"Ah, no..." Xianhe was stunned for a long time, and finally realized that half of her soul had been divided. If she was swallowed by Fu Qiang, she would not recover even if she had been used for ten thousand years.

The demon cultivators are different from human cultivators, and the cultivation of demon cultivators is all accumulated over time, and the soul is their foundation, and the strength of the soul determines their strength.

Xianhe didn't care about the injuries on his body and rushed towards Fu Qiang, trying to recover half of the soul.

Pang...

The puppet technique of the witch clan is of no name. Fu Qiang absorbed the grass man and has now swallowed almost half of the soul of the crane, and has completely suppressed the soul of the crane. This place is equivalent to the owner of the crane.

The crane attacks Fu Qiang at this time, isn’t it because he is seeking death?

The powerful rebound force bounced the crane out, and the crane was completely confused and a little at a loss.

Lying on the ground with his back on the sky, he ignored the injuries on his body, just stared at Fu Qiang stupidly, looking at the invisible light shield outside Fu Qiang's body that could not be broken through, and the invincible light shield that only works for him, his mind was blank.

"Haha..." Fu Qiang absorbed all the soul of Xianhe, and his soul became extremely powerful. Although his cultivation level was stuck in the Lingji stage, Wushen was almost in the power of the God-Distraction stage.

After absorbing the soul of the crane, Fu Qiang couldn't help but whistle to the sky to vent his excitement.
Chapter completed!