The Python is an immortal cultivator who is about to succeed in condensing pills in the late stage of fractal, how could it be killed in such a short period of time? And screw off his head? This is absolutely impossible!

All the immortal cultivators were in shock, and at this time, a figure appeared from the position where the sniper had fired, and it was more than ten meters in one step, and it swept towards this side like a gust of wind.

Zheng Xian, who was hiding, couldn't help but be stunned, why did the nightingale run out?

Isn't hiding in the distance and shooting with a sniper rifle the best way to do it at the moment?

Although they joined forces to kill a lot of immortal cultivators, the number of remaining immortal cultivators was at least about a hundred, and among so many immortal cultivators, there should be A-level immortal cultivators hidden among them, once both of them fell into a siege, then the consequences would not be too good. Isn't it good to have a good fit, is it necessary to break it?

But when Zheng Xian thought about this, the nightingale had already rushed over with a sniper rifle.

Those immortal cultivators were only afraid of the nightingale's gun, and at this time, when they saw the nightingale give up their advantages and run alone, they were immediately overjoyed, and they surrounded the nightingale with a hula.

Nightingale was standing in the midst of a group of immortal cultivators at this time, and she looked extremely thin with her medium stature.

A ray of moonlight was projected on the nightingale, and the mecha on the nightingale's hands and feet glowed with a cold light, especially the sharp edges and corners on the fingertips reflected the dazzling moonlight, which flickered and made people's eyes hurt.

Zheng Xian couldn't hide any longer, so he stood up from the corner, walked to the nightingale's side generously, stood behind the nightingale, and said in a low voice: "Are you crazy?"

The nightingale did not answer Zheng Xian's question, but expressed his opinion with more direct actions.

The sniper rifle in Nightingale's hand rang out, and the head of an immortal cultivator bloomed like a flower in the sound of the gunshot.

This is the prelude to the war, and this is the wonderful sound of the opening of the deathmatch mode.

Some of the surrounding immortal cultivators attacked Zheng Xian and Nightingale with bullets, and some directly sacrificed their best magical powers, so many fellow disciples were killed by Zheng Xian and Nightingale, how could they not be angry, now is the time for them to pour out their anger and bury these two annihilation warriors.

Zheng Xian hurriedly propped up the withering light shield, but this light shield could block the divine power attack, but it couldn't block the bullet, Zheng Xian fell into passivity from the beginning, and could only find a way to hold on.

On the other hand, it was still silent, when Zheng Xian peeked in, he found that there was no one behind him, and the nightingale had no idea of fighting him back-to-back, at this time the nightingale had already lost the sniper rifle and killed the immortal cultivators alone.

It's not that Zheng Xian doesn't want to kill the cultivators, but the pressure on him is too great, and those attacks he can barely resist, not to mention killing the cultivators, even taking a step forward is quite difficult.

Seeing the cold mechanical claws crushing the throats of one immortal cultivator after another, tearing off the heads from the necks of immortal cultivators, Zheng Xian seemed to relive the scene when he and the three swordfish silver ghosts were abused by nightingales.

Zheng Xian suddenly remembered at this time, this person is a nightingale, what kind of existence is a nightingale, a guy who even AA-level immortal cultivators dare to move, maybe these immortal cultivators are just a piece of cake in her eyes.

In fact, Zheng Xian's idea was confirmed after a short period of time.

In the midst of the blood flying and the heads flying, the headless corpses of the immortal cultivators fell to the cold ground.

The scene was like a farmer wielding a sickle to harvest leeks, and Zheng Xian was terrified when he saw such lethality.

Zheng Xian originally knew that the nightingale was very powerful and powerful, but the nightingale refreshed the upper limit of Zheng Xian's understanding of this again and again, and the strength of the nightingale climbed step by step, in Zheng Xian's eyes, this woman simply had no limit.

At this time, the nightingale had not yet taken off her mecha gloves, and had not yet used her full strength.

No wonder Ergouzi dared to send the two of them to challenge more than two hundred immortal cultivators, with such a killing god here, Zheng Xiandu began to feel that he was completely useless.

Maybe the nightingale alone will be able to overthrow these two hundred low-level immortal cultivators.

Zheng Xian's attack on his body slowed down at this time, and the immortal cultivators were shocked by the nightingale's strong combat power, the lethality that the nightingale was showing now was even more terrifying than the sniper rifle, at least when facing the sniper rifle that was sneaking in from a distance, they could still feel that they were lucky not to be hit, but when they faced the nightingale directly, this kind of luck psychology had nowhere to put it, and from the flying heads, no one could get away with it under those mechanical claws!

At this time, those immortal cultivators finally began to flee, and they were not afraid to run around in the face of the sniper rifles that could not be seen in the distance, but when faced with this phantom-like nightingale, something solid in their hearts finally collapsed.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "The master of the door, the master of the door......"

Zheng Xian was shocked when he heard this voice, is it the master of this sect who is finally coming out? The master of the sect must be a very powerful guy!

When Zheng Xian looked around, he heard the voice and continued to shout: "The door master has run away......

Zheng Xian almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and saw a figure in the distance rushing towards the distance in the night.

Zheng Xian didn't expect that this sect master would abandon the entire sect and flee, but Zheng Xian then had to agree with this sect master's way of dealing with the problem.

If Zheng first encountered an enemy like Nightingale, he would definitely turn around and run, standing in place and not fleeing, it would be a fool's behavior, and he would die in vain. Those who can afford to put it down are real heroes, and those who can't afford to put it down, and those who can only throw away their lives can be bears.

Zheng Xian's body moved, and he hurried towards the door master regardless of it.

When Zheng Xian first heard the voice of this door master, he thought that this door master was definitely a big man, but it turned out to be the opposite, the back of this door master looked so thin and thin that people felt pity.

The injuries on Zheng Xian's back are constantly recovering, and it does not affect Zheng Xian's speed too much, the door master has fled, and the rest of the immortal cultivators are even more scattered, scattering in all directions, and no one is going to intercept Zheng Xian, the speed of these immortal cultivators is so fast that Zheng Xian feels a little unbelievable, and they all say that the defeat is like a mountain, but these guys are simply running around with their lives, fleeing quickly, although some wonder, but Zheng Xian is still in a hurry to chase the figure of the door master.

The nightingale glanced at the back of the door owner at this time, and then glanced at Zheng Xian, who was in a hurry to chase out, and did not take the initiative to follow, but still flew back and forth like a butterfly, picking heads one by one, just like picking cotton in the field.

Zheng Xian galloped all the way, and the speed of the master of the gate was not slow, and he even moved his feet slightly off the ground by an inch, volleying in the air.

Zheng Xian Dao, an immortal cultivator, is at least in the late fractal stage, and it is estimated that the level of Dao Gu is not much different, such a guy is not easy to mess with.

Seeing that this guy was fleeing farther and farther, Zheng Xian gradually gave up his plan to chase this door master, after all, even if Zheng Xian really caught up with the other party, he might not be able to defeat the other party.

Although Zheng Xian was teased by the other party several times and was almost killed by the other party, Zheng Xian would not chase and kill without regard for his life because of this.

Moreover, the deeper reason is that Zheng Xian is a little jealous of this master, not because of his strength, but because of his meticulous thoughts.

This master has always occupied the active position from beginning to end, playing with him Zheng Xian in the palm of his hand, and almost putting Zheng Xian to death several times, it can be said that if Zheng Xian was not an immortal cultivator, Zheng Xian would have died several times by now.

Zheng Xian didn't think that this thoughtful master would run away in a hurry unprepared, in terms of Zheng Xian's contact with this master, even if this master was in trouble, he should have left a hand for himself, he Zheng Xian rashly followed the footsteps of this master and chased all the way, the final result might be that he Zheng Xian stepped into the trap again.

So Zheng Xian saw that the master was running fast, and finally gave up the chase.

Zheng Xian's body slammed suddenly, and then turned around and left, since he felt that this master might set a trap, Zheng Xian should quickly withdraw and go back to join the nightingale, no matter what, the nightingale's killing god is the safest.

Zheng Xian had just run out of the road for more than a dozen steps, when he suddenly heard the rough but eerie voice behind him: "Why don't you chase it?"

Zheng Xian's brains were slightly numb, and he didn't even look back at the door master who made the sound, and continued to walk quickly.

"Hehe, hey, kill so many of my disciples, want to leave, it's not that easy!"

This time, the voice actually came from in front of Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw a figure appear in front of him, still so thin, Zheng Xian was extremely surprised in his heart, he didn't know how this guy ran from behind him to the front, could it be that the guy had the doppelganger technique?

"It's not so easy to die!" This time the voice came from Zheng Xian's side.

Zheng Xian turned his head to look, and saw a figure coming over from the side.

"If you can't live or die, this sect will seal you in the jade and be a jade slave!" This time a voice came from Zheng Xian's other side.

"A mortal god soul is a jade slave, aren't you ruining jade?" As Zheng Xian expected, this time a voice came from behind him.

Now Zheng Qianqian and left and right, all of them had a thin figure walking out, and these figures gradually appeared.

It's all the same face, and even that feminine smile on the face is no different.

However, this face Zheng Xian doesn't look like a man, but a woman, and she is still the kind of woman with a very good-looking face, and her originally thin figure looks quite delicate and slender at this time.

The same people, the same clothes, the same faces, the same expressions, and even the same voices!

Zheng Xian was a little dazzled at this time, but Zheng Xian firmly believed in one thing, that is, he was accidentally plotted by this door master again, and stepped into the trap designed by this door master.

But what's going on with this master?

"Are you particularly curious?" asked one of the door masters, whose rough voice had changed and became narrow, a woman's voice.

Such a voice with such a face made Zheng Xian feel much more comfortable, otherwise such a rough voice with such a face would make Zheng Xian feel uncomfortable and extremely awkward.

Zheng Xian spoke: "Are you all real people?

"Of course it's all real people. The four masters spoke together.

"I'm afraid you don't even know what our sect is called, right?"

Zheng Xian shook his head, and one of the four sect masters sneered: "You can remember after you die, our sect is called the Four Phases Sect, and the Four Phases in the sect are the four of our compatriots and sisters." ”

It turned out to be quadruplets.

Zheng Xian has not been in contact with the doppelganger technique, but he has heard that there was a case in the records of the Seventh Office, the talent of the immortal cultivator in the case is the doppelganger, which can be divided into two, leaving one and the other to escape at a critical moment, or leaving one in the country, and the other running abroad, it is difficult for you to catch his doppelganger and the main body at the same time, whether you catch the doppelganger or the main body, as long as one of them dies, the other doppelganger will split into a doppelganger again, such a guy is almost always invincible, and it will never be possible to catch him。

But in the end, he was still caught, the reason is that his cultivation has grown, and the clone begins to have his own divine thoughts, and after having divine thoughts, the doppelganger has become a complete and independent individual, so that the doppelganger or the ontology does not want to stay and be caught, and I don't know if the doppelganger killed the doppelganger, or the ontology killed the doppelganger, in short, it became a farce.

This is a very sad story, in fact, all the immortal cultivators who have the means of doppelganger have countless advantages in the early stage, but once the cultivation grows for the growth of the doppelganger and gives birth to divine thoughts, they can't control it, and the final result is very miserable, if they are not miserable when they are killed by themselves, what is more miserable? Even if they don't kill themselves, these people with the ability to clone will no longer use the doppelganger means, because once the doppelganger is split, the final result is to find an enemy who is clear about themselves.

If a person has three clones and can still live in peace with these clones, then this person's ability to dominate is too strong, and even three guys who can handle it themselves are simply not human beings in Zheng Xian's opinion.

Luckily no, it's quadruplets.