At this time, another little saint became the core figure in the Yindu Sect. Unlike other disciples of the Yindu Sect, he was domineering and liked to speak differently. This little saint named Mo Ran, as his name suggests, rarely spoke. When Little Sheng saw Zheng Xian looking towards him indifferently, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and the evil light in his eyes flickered endlessly. Of course, the little sage is more wary in his eyes. The hatred between his sinister sect and Zheng Xian cannot be washed away and cannot be resolved. It must end with one party being completely wiped out from this world. The little sage silently knows this, and he believes that Zheng Xian is also That must be what he thought. If Zheng Xian was just an ordinary monk, the little saint would not bother to pay attention to it. But Zheng Xian is not only unusual, he actually has the powerful power to destroy their sinister sect, so even if it is just one of Zheng Xian's, it is nothing more than ordinary Xiaosheng Moran must think carefully and be vigilant. Now Xiaosheng Moran doesn¡¯t know what Zheng Xian is going to do. Zheng Xian just glanced at Yindu Sect, and then looked away. Energy bullets roared from all around. Even Zheng Xian had to keep his spirits up in such an environment. Zheng Xian suddenly pushed his hands to both sides, opening two huge light shields, and a series of vitality bullets hit the two light shields with a loud bang. When the British monks on both sides saw this scene, they all showed expressions of surprise. "Okay, Mr. Zheng can't move, let's bombard him with all our strength!" More than 120 monks from the Ying family were all in high spirits at this time. They no longer divided into four teams as before, taking turns to bombard Mr. Zheng, but all together Qi took action and used all his strength to kill Zheng Xian in the shortest possible time. Not only them, but many monks around them were jealous at this time. Zheng Xian kept wandering around and stood there passively being beaten. They were two completely different states. He still had the strength to hold him, and could even be said to be able to handle it with ease, but the latter could only be Bite your neck and work hard, even if one British monk is not enough, there are still so many of them, everyone can kill Zheng Xian and divide the treasure in one go, wouldn't it be fun? The most important thing is that by attacking Mr. Zheng from a distance like this, they don't have to take any other risks except wasting some vitality. Why not do such a good thing? What's more, if they wait until someone from the British tribe kills Zheng Xian, it will certainly not look good if they start looting again. Just when the monks around him were ready to take action, Zheng Xian, who opened his two light shields, suddenly shouted loudly, and the magic mirror of the swamp behind his head suddenly swelled and doubled in size. Then, from the swamp like a red sun, A loud croaking sound came from the magic mirror. Hearing this cry, the monks from the Yin Du Sect all opened their eyes wide, especially the little saint Mo Ran, who even opened his mouth. The big monks in the Gangqi Realm all around changed their expressions in shock. Only the pill-forming monks still didn't understand what the cry meant, and looked at the swamp mirror like a red sun with inexplicable expressions. The noisy screams became more and more intensive, and moved from far to near. They seemed to be flying from a very far away place, and had already reached the edge of the magic mirror of the marsh. At this moment, the noisy voices suddenly subsided, and a chaotic moment of time became silent. At this time, the face of Elder Yi from the Ying clan suddenly became extremely ugly, and he shouted in a hissing voice: "Retreat, retreat, retreat, everyone, run quickly" As soon as he uttered the word "run", Zheng Xian's head was huge. A roar suddenly came from the magic mirror of the swamp, and tens of thousands of bloody old crows rushed out. These old crows swept through the air like a sudden wind, just like the waves rolled up by the sudden wind in the sea. In an instant, they It completely enveloped a British monk hundreds of meters away. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? croaking and screaming, with an inaudible pitiful scream hidden inside. This scene was so horrifying that the monks following Zheng Xian all turned pale. Especially the disciples of the Yin Du Sect looked extremely unhappy. "Two pieces, two pieces, two immortal weapons, Mr. Zheng actually owns two immortal weapons." Xiutian, the elder of Zhetianmen, said with difficulty. Ku Jiu from the Wanlin League said with a pale face: "I didn't expect that the sinister fairy weapon Crow Castle that disappeared with Zheng Xian was actually conquered by Zheng Xian. Didn't it mean that the fairy weapon could not be conquered? How could Zheng Xian do it? " "It's Mr. Zheng's treasure called the Marsh Mirror. That treasure can assimilate and even eat other treasures. Now Crow Castle has become a part of the Marsh Mirror. It can even be said that the Marsh Mirror has become "Immortal weapon!" "Two immortal weapons? One sect can turn a sect into one of the top ten sects in the immortal world. Zheng Xian has two immortal weapons alone, and he has the ability to use 50% of the immortal weapons. Now Zheng Xian is almost as good as a large sect. Crow Castle is good at group attacks, while Zhi Dajian Pavilion is good at monopolizing. The two immortal weapons have their own strengths and complement each other." "Zheng Xian appears.?It's just the Alchemy Realm. If he really achieves the Gangqi Realm, wouldn't one person be able to compete with the two major sects? " "Master, this guy is so powerful! It seems that my body is not coming back. "Long Aotian looked at Zheng Xian with his mouth wide open and said with a dazed expression. The monk Diannian next to him laughed and said: "It is indeed very strong. Throughout the ages, no one has been able to possess two immortal weapons at the same time. The most rare thing is Zheng Xian can actually use two immortal weapons one after another. Wow, it¡¯s amazing, it¡¯s amazing! " This was the first time Long Aotian heard his master praise others, and he felt more and more unsure. Seeing the skeletons falling from the air and eventually turning into a pile of debris, Long Aotian said: "Master, forget it. , let¡¯s not snatch my body. I think I¡¯m pretty good the way I am now, so there¡¯s no need to take this risk. " Monk Diannian glanced sideways at Long Aotian, and then said: "Remember what I told you about you having a wife, right? " Long Aotian nodded heavily when he heard the words, and his face immediately showed a strong interest. He really wanted to see his wife. According to Monk Diannian, his wife was so beautiful that she was the one between heaven and earth. A rare beauty, with a wife, can be like this, and then like that, just thinking about it, Long Aotian felt hot all over, and it was difficult to control himself. The corners of Monk Diainian's mouth curved in a strange arc, and he said with a meaningful smile. : "Your wife is now in the hands of Zheng Xian. What I want to save is not only your body, but also your wife!" " "ah? What? "Long Aotian, who was still cowed and didn't dare to go to Zheng Xian to ask for his body, couldn't help but became furious. Zheng Xian not only took away his body, but also took away his beautiful wife! "Sin Damn it! "Long Aotian was an emperor's seed in his previous life. At this time, Monk Diainian's words inspired his ferocious nature. When he spat out his words, his energy and blood rolled, and the power of an emperor faintly emerged from his body. He was just like the Long Aotian just now. The dark clouds above Long Aotian's head were torn apart by the breath he released The crowd of crows came and went faster. After a period of frenzy, they flew back to the marsh mirror, leaving nothing in the sky. There was not even a trace of flesh left on each skeleton. Then these pale bones disintegrated one after another, like a rain of bones, and fell down with a crash. "Elder, are we still besieging Mr. Zheng?" "A monk from the Wanlin League asked in a low voice. Luan Liang, the elder of the Wanlin League, stared at Mr. Zheng. Seeing that Mr. Zheng was still calm and calm now, and not at all as pale as he had just been to the Great Sword Pavilion, he pondered for a moment. He whispered: "There are indeed many treasures on Mr. Zheng's body, but precisely because of the many treasures on his body, they become more and more unfathomable. The treasures on Mr. Zheng's body today would rather be taken away by other sects. We, the Wanlin Alliance, will not go to the muddy Water. " "It's a pity, it's a pity. If the monks present can work together, it will definitely not be difficult to kill Zheng Xian. It's a pity that each family has their own secrets and wants to take advantage of them. The final result is that 100% of the strength cannot be used. Five percent comes. "The elder of the Wanlin League sighed slightly, looking at the red sun-like marsh mirror behind Mr. Zheng's head with a pity expression on his face. The words of the elder of the Wanlin League made the tense faces of the disciples around him relax slightly. They were really Not wanting to face the enemy head-on with Zheng Xian, the other sects in the Ten Thousand Lin Alliance all have their own plans, except for the Yin Po Sect, the Fire Cloud Cave, and the Nine Knocks Immortality Sect, which have a blood feud with Zheng Xian that cannot be washed away. , Di Tumen and Jiu Kou Changsheng Sect, the rest of the sects have more or less thought of quitting. Zhetian Sect, Xingsheng Sect, Wanlin League, Qingshui Villa, Jiuzhuan Sect, Shui Mie Sect, these monks are preparing to give up. Drop Zheng and leave directly. Although treasures are important, lives are more important. Although there are not many treasures in the world, they are not alone, but they only have one life. Once lost, they will be lost forever. Said: "If I were you, I wouldn't leave at this time! " A group of sects who were about to retreat couldn't help but were slightly stunned. They all looked at Chang Xiao. At this time, they suddenly remembered that they had wanted to leave for a long time. The reason why they wanted to leave twice but did not leave and stayed was completely It was because of listening to Chang Xiao's words. Every time this damn guy said that Chang Xiao had run out of gas, but every time Zheng Xian used the methods, they felt that they were outmatched. This guy named Chang Xiao didn't know either. It jumped out from there. It was so abominable. If this guy hadn't been so bottomless, they would have strangled Chang Xiao to death on the spot. The monks all narrowed their eyes slightly when they looked at Chang Xiao. They wanted to kill this despicable person. Keep the hateful face in mind, and if there is a chance in the future, they will definitely make him pay the corresponding price. The monks of various sects ignored what Chang Xiao was going to say and turned around to leave. They had already made up their minds, even if Chang Xiao was involved. They talk so much that they also??I'm sorry I can't look back. Even the Yin Po Sect, Jiu Kou Changsheng Sect and other sects that had enmity with Zheng Xian began to waver when many monks left one after another. Seeing that the hozens were about to scatter in the current situation, thousands of monks did not even dare to stop in front of Zheng Xian. However, Chang Xiao only said one sentence, causing the monks from various sects who had originally made up their mind to leave to stop and turn around!