With the idea of a quick battle, Zhang Xuan also launched a fierce attack, and now that the amount of resentful spirit points obtained is particularly large, Zhang Xuan will not feel sorry for the immortal weapon on his body.

took out the golden hoop stick and shouted: "Change change and change ......"

The golden hoop rod became three meters long, and Zhang Xuan didn't say a word, and smashed it down.

“+240000”

“+1000”

“+260000”

“+2000”

A series of numbers, that feeling, like playing a game, tastes very sour.

When the golden hoop rod ran out, he replaced it with other immortal weapons, and after a while, he got rid of that large wave of zombies.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, except for Zhang Xuan, everyone else was still quite tired.

Uncle Nine squatted on the ground and gasped: "It's too dangerous, fortunately, the junior brother's immortal weapon is powerful, otherwise I don't know how long this vicious fight will last!" ”

"Senior Brother Zhang Xuan, you are too powerful!" Jiang Ling'er approached Zhang Xuan again.

At this time, Ren Tingting may have felt a sense of crisis, she actually leaned close to Zhang Xuan and said, "Of course, my Zhang Xuan is too powerful." ”

Jiang Ling'er glanced at her and whispered, "You didn't worship the church, did you?" ”

Ren Tingting's face was slightly red, but she still had to swear sovereignty, and responded: "It's almost over." ”

"It's almost no, hahaha...... I still have a chance, I won't give up! Jiang Ling'er's eyes widened and said with a smile.

"You...... Little fox! ”

"I've heard that the little fox is more likable than the old one!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two of them stopped talking, Zhang Xuan felt quite embarrassed, and was about to resolve the contradiction between the two, but Wen Cai and Qiusheng shouted on the side: "Come and cut off your head, so many heads, you have to cut it until your hands cramp." ”

Although the zombie is dead, it is difficult to cut down the extremely hard zombie neck, and the two of them are holding machetes!

At this time, a black-clothed masked man came in, and the black-clothed man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "So many heads, hahaha...... Lao Tzu sent it. ”

Say, pounce on it and grab someone's head!

Zhang Xuan's eyes flashed, Made, where did the wild boy come from, he actually dared to snatch people's heads, but Lao Tzu wasted all his strength to get it.

Zhang Xuan quickly stood up and blocked the man in black!

At this time, another black-clothed masked man rushed in.

The two men in black stood together, stunned by each other!

After a while, one person said: "It was Lao Tzu who found out first, get out!" ”

"Why don't you get out?"

"Look for death!"

Then the two fought and actually fought in front of several people.

This scene stunned Zhang Xuan and his party, what kind of plane, robbers and robbers?

Zhang Xuan didn't dare to be ambiguous, and rushed over and began to cut the zombie's head with his immortal technique, this method, the speed is still quite fast!

But without thinking about it, Jiang Ling'er took out a knife and threw it to Zhang Xuan: "Senior Brother Zhang Xuan, when are you going to cut like this, use this!" ”

Zhang Xuan took the knife and tried to cut the zombie's neck, the inconspicuous-looking knife was really too sharp, and with one stroke, it actually cut a deep furrow.

exerted a little fairy power to achieve the effect of sharpening iron like clay, and one, a zombie head, was quickly taken off by him.

Wen Cai took out a package and put those zombie heads into the package.

In a few moments, their side was finished.

At this time, looking at the two people fighting, the fight is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhang Xuan took out the compass and looked at it, and found that the compass never turned anymore, it seems that there are no zombies in this cave.

So he whispered, "Let's go out." ”

The group quietly slipped away.

The people in the cave are still fighting.

Because both of them are inner disciples, their cultivation is quite comparable, and the spell is a faction, how can they distinguish the high and low for a while.

After fighting for a long time, both of them were tired.

Each took a step back and stared at each other like roosters fighting!

At this time, one of them spoke first: "You and I have a fart, they have taken away the zombie heads, why don't you chase them quickly?" ”

"The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, you have to like the zombie head, you go after it." The other answered.

Only then did the two realize that the purpose of the two was not a zombie head.

But then again, both of them are inner disciples, and they forgot at the beginning, in fact, inner disciples like them don't need zombie heads.

The two looked at each other for a moment and asked, "Then what is your purpose?" ”

"Zhang Xuan! What is your purpose? ”

"Zhang Xuan and Uncle Jiu!"

"Then we have a common enemy, who are you, can you make friends?"

One person tore off the mask on his face, and the other also tore off the mask!

The two looked at each other and immediately laughed!

In fact, they knew each other, and when they turned around and saw the zombie corpses on the ground, they couldn't help but shiver at the same time.

One person said: "Fortunately, you appeared in time just now, if I had a hot head and went up to fight Zhang Xuan directly, maybe my life would be in danger now." ”

"Fortunately, you also appeared in time, if we had come one step earlier, we might have been killed by this wave of people!" The other answered.

Because in their opinion, killing more than 20 zombies above level 10 in a while is very terrifying, at least they can't do it, so they think that among Zhang Xuan and his party, the girl who is dressed strangely should be very strong, after all, she is from a famous family.

"I came up with a trick!"

"Tell me about it!"

The two men exchanged words and discussed how to get rid of their common enemy next.

As for Zhang Xuan's work, he had already walked out of the cave, and several people looked back, and when they saw that no one was chasing them, Zhang Xuan proposed: "It's not a way to carry a zombie's head like this, it's too dazzling and easy to cause trouble." In this case, let's hand over this wave first, and go back and continue to hunt zombies! ”

"Don't bother, if you don't worry, leave it to me for safekeeping!" After Jiang Ling'er finished speaking, she took out a small red bag from her body, this small bag was not as big as a palm, but looking at the whole bag, there was a fairy aura.

Zhang Xuan's eyes flashed and asked, "This is a Qiankun bag, right?" ”

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhang Xuan, how do you know everything, that's right, this is the storage bag handed down from the ancestors, also called the Qiankun bag, thousands of years ago this thing was almost the standard for immortal cultivators, but then the aura dried up, there were fewer and fewer people cultivating immortals, and the people who made the Qiankun bags had no business opportunities, and they didn't do it, those ancient Qiankun bags were lost, damaged, damaged, and left behind, the number was very small." Jiang Ling'er explained.

The others were at a loss, only Uncle Nine had heard of the existence of this thing, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The Jiang family is really too powerful, and there are still Qiankun bags thousands of years ago!

When Zhang Xuan heard Jiang Ling'er's words, he was also surprised in his heart, there really is such a thing, and it will be seen in future generations!

"Ahem, I know a lot!" Zhang Xuan replied angrily.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang Xuan, you are so powerful, I'll give you this Qiankun bag!"

Zhang Xuan thought about it and responded: "Exchange, I'll give you five zombie heads, what's the matter?" ”

"No, I'll give it away for free, I'm not a rare zombie head! There are a lot of treasures in our family, how can Maoshan compare with my family, those rewards or something, they are all floating clouds, if it weren't for Senior Brother Zhang Xuan to come over, I wouldn't be too lazy to come! ”

"What a big breath, isn't a Maoshan as good as your family?" Ren Tingting snorted coldly, and when she saw Jiang Ling'er's discharged eyes, she was on fire for no reason.

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