God Killer

Zheng Xian didn't even expect that a bottle of yellow spring water would have such a great effect. Zheng Xian intuitively knew that the yellow spring water specially aimed at the soul might have some effect on the set of magic armor worn by Master Hongjing, but he never expected that the effect would be So powerful!

Zheng Xian originally wanted to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, but after discovering this situation, he immediately slipped back and took back the broken Ultimate Armor and Colonial Armor and put them back on. First of all, without this set of battle armor, Zheng Xian would have died countless times in this fairy world. This set of battle armor is Zheng Xian's life-saving talisman.

Zheng Xian chewed the jade coins in big mouthfuls, and the force of vitality poured into his body continuously. Zheng Xian was seriously injured. Fortunately, Zheng Xian possessed the tyrannical recovery ability inherited from the cook old king. As long as there is enough vitality With the power, the body can be recovered in the shortest time.It's just that Zheng Xian spent half of the jade coins he managed to collect from Bai Zhan and the others, which is really distressing.

After putting on the ultimate armor, Zheng Xian did not forget to take away a few fragments of the colorful hammer. The ultimate armor was also severely damaged and urgently needed the essence of gold and iron to recover. Zheng Xian now found a balance for the ultimate armor. The way for the Ultimate Armor not to grow so heavy that he can't use it is to be beaten!

Zheng Xian was about to run away, although Master Hong Jing looked quite miserable, but God knows if he will pull through?If the situation changes, it will be Zheng Xian who is unlucky.If a person wants to laugh, he has to laugh at the end. Kunlun laughed so many times, what was the final result?Didn't you cry at the end?

Zheng Xian was about to flee to the edge of the killing field. Ten meters ahead, he, Zheng Xian, would have walked out of the killing opportunity. Although the future was still unpredictable, it was always a good thing for Zheng Xian.

However, the Swamp Demon Armor suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Xian at this critical moment, blocking Zheng Xian's way.

"Even if I'm going to die, I absolutely want you to never be reborn!" The red mirror yelled in despair as the blood trickled out of the magic armor in the swamp.

Cold sweat broke out on Zheng Xian's forehead.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how difficult it is for Master Hongjing at this time, it shouldn't be difficult to kill him, Zheng Xian, not to mention that Zheng Xian has been severely injured now and has no strength to resist Master Hongjing's attack. means.

As soon as Zheng Xian pulled the hidden scroll, he wanted to hide again. At this moment, the magic armor on Master Hongjing was not in control, and the magic mirror of the swamp was naturally not in control. It was the time for Zheng Xianyun to make the hidden scroll.

"A mere talisman still wants to show off in front of me?" Master Hongjing stretched out his hand and pulled the Tibetan scroll, and grabbed Zheng Xian with the other hand. However, this hand was more than ten centimeters away from Zheng Xian. The place froze, trembling slightly, and could no longer move forward.

Master Hongjing exerted force several times, but his palm could only stop in front of Zheng Xian.

Master Hong Jing couldn't help roaring again and again.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole!"

"You are the magic treasure I sacrificed, you can betray me, but you can't be so afraid of a maggot in the fractal realm, I have spent hundreds of years on you, tens of thousands of spirits, you are so useless? "

Zheng Xian's eleven charged particle cannons bombarded the Swamp Demon Armor. At that time, it was the time when the Swamp Demon Armor's spirituality first formed. It can even be said that without Zheng Xian's repeated beatings, the Swamp Demon Armor could not With spiritual thoughts, a person has been beaten many times, so he naturally feels fear, not to mention the swamp magic armor, which is like a baby who has just fallen to the ground. Trembling, fear, no longer dare to move forward.

For Master Hongjing, he has already failed. Losing in the hands of an ant in the fractal realm is enough to make him feel aggrieved and angry. Now he has worked so hard and spent so much energy refining the treasure that he is so afraid of Mr. Zheng. , So useless, that feeling is called frustration.

It made him feel that his life was full of failures. When Master Hong Jing created the Swamp Magic Mirror, he never thought that he would succeed in casting the monument. There is something left for the world. This set of magic mirrors for swamps and magic armor is enough to become the treasure of the Hongjing Daoist school. To be able to think of his prestige, he is not in vain.

But this magical treasure, which he painstakingly cared for as a work of art, was trampled to pieces by Zheng Xian.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

"I killed you, I killed you, I killed you..."

Master Hong Jing roared and howled and waved his fists, but every punch was fixed ten centimeters in front of Zheng Xian. At this moment, Master Hong Jing looked like a madman.

Zheng Xian stood motionless on the spot, feeling the fists of Master Hongjing, and rubbing his chin with a puzzled expression on his face.

Master Hong Jing couldn't remove his armor, and the Swamp Demon Armor was afraid of Zheng Xian. For Master Hong Jing, it was an endless loop!

That is to say, as the Swamp Demon Armor's self-consciousness becomes stronger and stronger, and his ability to control himself becomes stronger, he will not be able to touch a single hair of Zheng Xian.

Originally in the magic mirror of the swamp, he was so bombarded by Zheng Xian that he couldn't get out, that's all, but now he couldn't even touch a single strand of Zheng Xian's hair, and the enemy of life and death was right in front of him, but he could only stare at it. You can't hurt a single hair of it.This is called sorrow!

"What the hell are you?" Master Hong Jing's body was continuously swallowed by the swamp armor, and he gradually became weak. At this time, he had no strength to struggle, and there were only crackling sounds in his ears. The gnawing sound was like thousands of locusts willing to eat the crops. It was the sound of his flesh and blood being chewed by the soul on the magic armor of the swamp.

"Loser, are you worthy of talking to me?"

Zheng Xian put down these words lightly, and passed by Master Hongjing, Master Hongjing's heart was crushed by Zheng Xian, angry and unwilling, let out a long howl in shame, and then burst into bloom like the wind The flowers generally wither.

Immortal road, murderous intentions at every step, who can predict whether he will die in the hands of an unknown pawn, and become a stepping stone for others to become famous?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zheng Xian, and their eyes were wide open.

Zheng Xian walked out of the killing field step by step.

It's like the return of a king.

In this battle, Hong Zheng who was in the fractal realm died, two Baizhan and Kunlun who were in the alchemy realm died, and a master Hongjing who was only one step away from the stele was killed.

These people all died in the hands of Zheng Xian, an immortal cultivator in the fractal realm.

Up to now, all the monks onlookers can't believe it's real, even though everything happened before their eyes, but it's all so mysterious that they can't believe their eyes.

Zheng Xian understands their feelings, but what are they doing with their eyes so wide?Have you seen a ghost?

At this time, Jing Shui cried anxiously: "Zheng Xian, behind you."

Zheng Xian was taken aback for a moment, turned his head abruptly, and then he was taken aback, seeing the demonic swamp armor following behind him step by step, like a puppet on a string, silently, almost like a ghost.

Seeing Zheng Xian turning his head to look, the Swamp Demon Armor suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of gods and souls, and the pieces of Swamp Demon Mirror lenses inlaid on the Swamp Demon Armor also flew up, and reassembled into a mirror in the air. The ferocious soul rumbled back into the mirror like a crow throwing itself into a forest.

Then the magic mirror of the marsh landed in front of Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian's appearance was reflected in the mirror.

choose master!

A magic weapon born with spirituality will sometimes kill the master, sometimes run away, and sometimes choose the master. To put it bluntly, once the magic weapon is spiritually successful, it is equivalent to a baby falling to the ground. He will choose his own according to his likes and dislikes. Master, no, not master, but friends are partners. After having the spirituality of the self, it is difficult to imprint on them, and getting along with each other is more like partners walking along the way.

If he doesn't like a person, he may eat him directly, or he may run away. If he doesn't like a person, he may choose to follow the other person, eat the other person or choose to leave when he knows that they are not suitable for each other.When you reach the realm of a wonderful weapon, you are no longer bound by monks.

Apparently this wonderful weapon is very interested in Zheng Xian, and the restoration of the original mirror demeanor is a kind of flattery from the Swamp Demon Treasure to Zheng Xian.

The Swamp Mirror has swallowed Zhenjun Xueti and Master Hongjing successively. Both of these two belong to the existence of the apex of stellar energy, which greatly increases the wisdom of the Swamp Mirror, especially after swallowing the Red Mirror After the Venerable Master, the Marsh Mirror became even more spiritually accomplished. At this time, it was equivalent to a five or six-year-old child.

And Zheng Xian is a rather contradictory existence for the Miracle Mirror. It can be said that Master Hong Jing gave birth to the body of the Miranda Mirror, and it was Zheng Xian.

Without Zheng Xian's eleven repeated bombardments, there would be no spirituality of the Marsh Mirror, and without Zheng Xian's two bottles of yellow spring water Mengpo soup, the soul of the Marsh Mirror would be beheaded and killed by the Red Mirror sooner or later, and the Marsh Demon It is impossible for the mirror's divine sense to grow to the present level.

Eleven bombardments and two bottles of yellow spring water brought great pain to the Marsh Mirror, and at the same time gave him life and made him grow. Therefore, apart from Master Hongjing, Zheng Xian is the Marsh Mirror. The closest person.This may also be the reason why the Marsh Mirror did not want Master Hong Jing to attack Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian could vaguely feel the thoughts of the magic mirror in the swamp, and he could also feel the closeness from the magic mirror in the swamp, but Zheng Xian did not act rashly, but asked Mother Mum in a low voice.

Ceng Niang has a lot of knowledge, and after she came out to take a look, she gave some advice to Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian basically understood, but he didn't like this mirror that was dripping with blood and demonic energy when he killed the master just now, but one of the words of Ceng Niang The words made Zheng Xian's heart flutter the most. This magic treasure has devoured two top monks, and it is powerful.It can be said that this mirror is a treasure!

Maybe it can help him erase the human slave brand on his soul, and even open the door of immortality.

No matter which one of the two, for Zheng Xian, it is worth the risk.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand tentatively, and the ultimate armor on his palm faded away layer by layer.

The marsh magic mirror hummed, shook immediately, shrank into a drop of blood, and got into the middle of Zheng Xian's palm. A round blood-red mirror appeared on Zheng Xian's palm, and Zheng Xian was always reflected in the mirror. first figure.

Master Red Mirror worked so hard and worked so hard to create this marsh magic mirror, which finally became a wedding dress for others, and it was the wedding dress of Zheng Xian, who killed his friend and humiliated his self-esteem. If Master Hongjing knew after his death, he would definitely vomit blood.

Life is often so unfair!