God Killer

Zheng Xian Zheng Xian's words were really scary, even the owner of the Thirteen Shadow Cavalry narrowed his eyes slightly, as if being stung by Zheng Xian's words.

But this sting was obviously a joke, after a brief moment of surprise, there was a burst of laughter.

At this moment, behind the cavalry master, there were still many disciples of the Poison Sect, all of them laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed endlessly in the valley.

This is ridiculous, they have never heard such a ridiculous joke.

Zheng Xian wants to flatten Yin Poison Mountain. This guy must be crazy. How can a normal person say such unreliable words?

"Zheng Xian, this rider is liking you more and more. Did you come here to make this rider happy? Well, this rider admits that you succeeded. You made this rider feel very good now, ah Hahaha." The gloomy man laughed and said.

Zheng first waited for them to laugh enough, and then said: "Don't worry, I will make you happier, happier! I'm afraid that you are too happy to laugh, and you have to cry to express your emotions."

Zheng Xian's words elicited a burst of laughter again, no, it was a maniacal laugh. The disciples of the Vicious Sect on the opposite side couldn't straighten up their backs from laughing. I have seen people who are overconfident, but they have never seen such overconfident ones. Now In their eyes, Zheng Xian is a lunatic.

The rider laughed for a while, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, forget it, I haven't laughed like this for a long time, after I catch you, I'll make you suffer less, my rider is rarely so kind."

The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect behind Zheng Xian said one after another: "Zheng Xian, hurry up, hurry up, don't talk stupid things here, the other party is the rider of the Thirteen Shadow Cavalry, and his cultivation level is higher than that of the little saints of the Sinister Sect. He is powerful and one of the best immortal cultivators in the Stellar Qi Realm, so don't fight him."

Zheng Xian didn't pay any attention to the words of dissuasion behind him, Zheng Xian said: "What kind of bullshit cavalry master, do you have the guts to fight me?"

Such provocative words fell into the ears of the gloomy man, he finally restrained his smile, and his face became more gloomy, "You little thing, I can crush you to death with one finger, what qualifications do you have?" To challenge this rider?"

The corners of Zheng Xian's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile, "With my sword!" As Zheng Xian said, his body disappeared in a flash, and appeared 50 meters away from the gloomy man with almost no gap. Opened, there was a loud cracking sound, the black curtain spanned 50 meters, and cut towards the gloomy man.

The power of this sword was shocking, the pupils of the gloomy man who didn't care about it suddenly shrank, and his figure retreated rapidly, but there was no way to retreat. This sword came too fast and too fast, and its power was too powerful.

With a sound of ding, the mountain where the gloomy man was standing was blasted into a crater more than ten meters deep by a sword, and the whole mountain slid down the slope.

This sword has the sound of a flood dragon and the appearance of wind and thunder, it is called the sword flood startling wind.

Blood dripped to the ground, and the gloomy man's eyes were serious hundreds of meters away. Although he avoided Zheng Xian's sword, one of his arms was sliced ​​off by Zheng Xian's Tiancongyun sword.

He has never suffered such a big loss!Not to mention suffering such a loss from a cultivator who is in the realm of congealing alchemy.

"Secret Heart of Jingjian!" The gloomy man is worthy of being the head of the Thirteen Shadow Riders of the Yin Poison Sect. Back then, the Yin Poison Sect and many sects in the fairy world smashed the site of the Jingjian Sect and searched all the secret books of the Jingjian Sect. The man was in charge of this matter at the time, and looked through all the sword books and sword books he could find, and his knowledge was naturally extraordinary, so he could tell at a glance that what Zheng Xian used was the sword technique of Jingjianmen.

Zheng Xian's sword is really amazing.

Wuxiu has always been killing immortals by leapfrogging, stepping on the sea to kill fractals, congealing pills to kill pill formation, forming pills to kill stellar qi, this refers to those martial artists who have no great way.

Jingjianmen is different. Jingjianmen's swordsmanship is already in line with the way of heaven, and it is stronger than other martial arts. It can be said that Jingjianmen's swordsmanship is a natural killing method that goes straight to the road.

Zheng Xian's sword is definitely a deadly sword.

"Zheng Xian, when did you join Jingjianmen? Your cultivation base became so powerful?"

The disciples of the Poison Sect were dumbfounded, and the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect were even more dumbfounded. Every time Zheng Xian appeared, they were shocked.

Zheng Xian waved the Tiancongyun Sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Come, come, try my second sword!"

Immediately, the black awn in Zheng Xian's hand slashed down from the air again, and this time the rider's pupils shrank again, and before Zheng Xian could make a move, his figure retreated again. Are you afraid to see it?Even if Zheng Xian was only at the alchemy realm, the cavalry master definitely did not dare to underestimate him.

However, when the gloomy-faced rider backed away at a high speed, he felt an aura firmly locked on him, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. Usually, he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"This sword is called Locking Dragon Sword, but now it is Locking Dog!" Zheng Xian said in his mouth, but his subordinates were merciless. On the main head.

Zheng Xian's Tiancongyun Sword is the sharpest sword in the world. Other swords can only cut objects, at most can cut through the air, but Tiancongyun Sword can directly cut through the space. Nothing can stop the black glow of Tiancongyun Sword.

This undoubtedly made Zheng Xian's deep meaning of Jingjian even more sharp, at least Zheng Xian didn't have to think about whether his sword would be defended by others.

The relationship between Zheng Xianhe and other monks at this time is like that of a martial arts master and a gun master. You can have as many tricks and strength as you want, and I will make you kneel and beg for mercy with just one bullet.

Zheng Xian's sword is so sharp.

Especially the Locking Dragon Sword, under the influence of energy, it can't be avoided even if you want to dodge it.

At this moment, the gloomy man felt a mountain of sword energy hitting him fiercely.

The hair on the man's body exploded, and the brocade robe with the black background and flowers fluttered violently, making a hunting sound.Both hands slammed towards the black curtain in the air, and when the void was torn, Zheng Xian's black light that could cut through the space was torn in half at once.

Tear things apart.This is the most powerful magical method of the thirteen shadow riders.

It can be said that Zheng Xian's Tiancongyun Sword encountered its first nemesis.

Both sides are all supernatural means capable of tearing apart space.

Zheng Xian's eyes turned cold, and he spat out a series of explosive words one after another. The torn sword light suddenly turned into a thunderstorm, and struck towards the gloomy man, colliding and bursting in the air, blasting the space into fragments , There are scattered space fragments everywhere, even if the rider can tear the space, he is still blown to pieces by the broken space fragments.

However, the rider of the Thirteen Shadow Riders did not earn his name for nothing after all. With a tear of his hands, the space was torn apart, and he got in and escaped directly from the shattered and corrupted space.

The next moment, a hand stretched out from Zheng Xian's body and grabbed Zheng Xian's head.

Jingshui was the closest behind Zheng Xian, so he could see it clearly, and couldn't help but exclaimed, but Zheng Xian didn't seem to respond, or he didn't have time to react because the other party came too fast.

Seeing that big hand was pinching Zheng Xian's head, the scalps of the disciples of Qingshui and a kind of dragon and tiger alchemy were about to split open, and their hearts were all raised in their throats.

A crack suddenly opened at the back of Zheng Xian's head, and the big hand that stretched out from the space was going to grab Zheng Xian's head, but it ended up sticking into the crack.

Swamp Mirror.

Seeing that something was wrong, the big hand withdrew it immediately, but it was too late. Big long-haired hands stretched out from the magic mirror of the swamp, and they firmly grasped the big hand protruding from the space, and desperately moved towards the swamp. Drag and drop in the magic mirror.

These ghosts are big hands, but the key is that Zheng Xian’s magic mirror in the swamp contains seven souls of great monks in the realm of stellar qi. These souls have refined their bodies from stellar qi, and each of them can be compared to the body in a short period of time. The great monks in the realm of stellar energy shot together at this time, which is equivalent to seven great monks in the realm of stellar energy pulling this big hand together.

It was so powerful that it pulled the rider out of the hidden space at once.

The rider never expected Zheng Xian to have such a powerful method, but it is impossible to retreat completely at this time. Once he is pulled into the swamp sunglasses, it is tantamount to falling into someone else's territory. When the time comes, I'm afraid he can't live but die!

This cavalry owner is also a ruthless person, he immediately cut off his arm, turned his head and fled.

However, Zheng Xian seemed to have expected him to make this move, and he was already waiting behind the rider.

The distance between the two was extremely close, within ten meters, the rider suddenly felt the blood in his body start to boil, and his skin began to wrinkle, bubble, and fester due to the boiling blood in his body.

The rider turned pale with shock, completely unaware of what Zheng Xian had done to him.

When he was surprised, Zheng Xian slapped him on the forehead, directly smashing it into the magic crystal in the swamp.

The rider struggled and roared, but was buried by the big long-haired hands.

The seven big monks in the realm of Gangqi used their own methods to suppress the cavalry master.

The rider roared and kept trying to tear the void. On the one hand, he had already cut off an arm, and this arm couldn't grow back in a hurry. After all, it was inconvenient to tear the space with one hand. When it was torn apart, the soul of the great cultivator hit him hard, causing him to vomit blood, and the blood in his body boiled like fire, burning him as if being burned by flames, and after struggling a few times, he was dragged into the swamp.

It only took a moment for Zheng Xian to kill the cavalry master. The monks of the Vicious Sect who were watching the battle all around hadn't recovered their senses and stared blankly at Zheng Xian.

The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect on the bronze pillar behind Mr. Zheng grew their mouths, and they couldn't even feel the pain on their bodies. That was the rider of the Thirteen Shadow Riders of the Vicious Sect. How powerful they are, they have personally experienced it. The means of tearing up the space makes him come and go without a trace, and the wounding is even more silent. How could he be wiped out by Zheng Xian so simply?

So much so that until now, these people still don't know exactly how and how Zheng Xian made the move.