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Chapter 890 What is the purpose of taking home?(2/2)

"Boy, if you give us ten kilograms of spiritual water, we can consider letting you go. What do you think?" Li Zheng stepped forward and sneered. He felt that this young man was not simple, and there would definitely be casualties in battle with him, so he wanted to test it out with words.

Immediately, Li Zheng waved his hand and asked his disciples around to surround Xia Bo.

"You are so brave that you actually bullied my junior sister." Xia Bo stood up slowly, and he looked at everyone deeply: "Haha, you all must die."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the ghost cultivators burst into laughter:

"Is this guy crazy and wants to kill all of us?"

"Now, I don't know how many people like to brag, but bragging people often don't have good results."

"This person was able to force the eldest brother back several steps. It seems that he is a master of physical cultivation."

"No matter how strong his power is, there is no way for us ghost cultivators."

"Yes, we ghost cultivators can find at least three hundred ways to deal with physical cultivators."

"Hmph, a mere physical cultivator is so arrogant."

"Wait a moment, we will refine him into an evil ghost, so that he will be the fighting tool in our hands for life."

...

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xia Bo's eyes, and he waved his hand and slashed it hard with a fire knife.

In just a moment, the heads of the two ghost cultivators fell to the ground and died with their eyes closed.

Li Zheng sneered: "Can you kill us with your moves?"

The next moment, the heads of these two ghost cultivators flew up and landed on their necks. The necks were slightly redirected and they were alive.

However, the aura of these two ghost cultivators is much weaker than before.

"It is actually very simple to deal with ghost cultivators. Just destroy their souls." Xiao Yan snorted coldly, "If the soul is destroyed, even the most powerful ghosts and gods will fall, or they will become idiots."

Xia Bo was delighted, and the purple mark on his shoulder moved slightly.

Thinking of the purple birthmark related to the ancient tomb, Xia Bo was suspicious: Who is this purple birthmark?

In the world of practice, there is the mysterious method of taking over the body.

What is taking over a body? It means that a strange soul finds a body suitable for him to occupy it, destroying or swallowing it.

"I regret it now, haha, no matter whether you regret it or not, you will be dead." Seeing Xia Bo's surprised look, Li Zheng burst into laughter; "At that time, your people are ours, and your money is also ours."

"Anyway, in one sentence, everything you have is ours." Li Zheng shouted loudly, and thick black smoke suddenly appeared behind him. The black smoke gathered together and turned into a terrifying ghost.
Chapter completed!
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