The Crow Castle was broken in half by the Great Sword Pavilion, and tens of thousands of spirit crows flew around, revealing the true face of the Crow Castle in an instant.

Standing in front of Zheng Xian, it was indeed a hill made of countless bones, this hill was full of blue fire, piles of skeletons gathered into a huge skull hill, if you want to use human heads to form such a mountain-like skeleton, I don't know how many hundreds of thousands of heads are needed, this crow castle is really worthy of the name of Yin Poison Immortal Weapon.

The crow castle was cut in half, and countless skulls flowed out of it, pouring down like a waterfall, these skeletons kept rolling in the air, gathering and scattering, one by one the spirit crows flew in, burrowed into the skeletons, and then these skeletons seemed to be alive, grinning their teeth and sending their letters and might, towards the Great Sword Pavilion.

The Great Sword Pavilion looked good, the sword body shook, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen, increasing layer by layer, and finally turned into thousands of sword bodies, slashing towards these skulls, the skull spit out strange whirlpools from his mouth, these whirlpools were like a shield, and the shadow sword qi of the Great Sword Pavilion could not cut it, and the slash was bounced back on it, and the two sides were fighting in the air, and they did not give in to each other. For a moment, it turned out that he couldn't tell the winner from the loser.

"I have to say, I was blinded at the beginning, I originally asserted that you couldn't get married, and now I have to retract my original words, and at the same time you also make me feel quite regretful, regret that when I saw you, I should have gently twisted and pinched you to death. Originally, I wanted to wait and then clean you up, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious to find death, okay, the Yin Poison Gate will kill you now!" said the cannibal sage in the stele.

Zheng Xian felt that he was somewhat wronged, the real thing was the guy who hit the chicken blood as soon as he saw the immortal weapon in the Great Sword Pavilion, although he Zheng Xian also wanted to split the Crow Castle in half, but he never gave this order, but Zheng Xian would not defend anything, the hatred between him and the Yin Poison Gate was not clean, either the Yin Poison Gate turned into ruins, or he Zheng Xian died, there was no other choice.

Zheng Xian sneered and said, "Okay, I want to see if it's the longevity of the Yin Poison Sect or the hard life of my Zheng Xian." Are you going to go up together or do you come all of you?"

"Jokes, of course we are going to go together!Otherwise, what kind of poisonous sect are we doing, why do we accept so many disciples?" said the cannibal sage shamelessly.

As the words of the Great Sage of Cannibalism fell, thousands of disciples here in the Yin Poison Sect were in a roar, and they rushed towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian didn't have the single-minded desire to die like the knife fish, and if Zheng Xian wanted to live, he couldn't face to face with these thousands of Yin Poison Sect disciples.

Therefore, Zheng Xian's body moved, and he retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the upper body of the armor, the upper body of the ultimate battle armor, and the chest of the ultimate battle armor left two huge holes.

With two rumbling and trembling sounds, the two auroras suddenly penetrated deeply into the ranks of the disciples of the Yin Poison Sect, and these two aurora lights killed hundreds of people in a row and were still full of resilience, and continued to rush forward, these two charged particle cannons turned out to be heading for the Heaven Devouring Great Sage.

The Heaven Swallowing Great Sage's cannibalistic monument snorted coldly, and a person suddenly appeared from the shadow under the monument, this person was thin, his face was withered, his eyes were like stubborn stones, and his body was full of rotten wood-like dying.

One of the three servants in front of the monument, decayed.

The three attendants in front of the stele each serve their own masters, and the three sages of cannibalism, swallowing the sky, and eating the earth each have a waiter, and the Tong Hu killed by Zheng Xian before is one of the three servants in front of the stele, and he is the servant of the cannibal sage.

As soon as the rotten mouth opened, a thick smell of decay immediately burst forth, hitting Zheng Xian's two charged particle cannons, and actually corroded the charged particle cannons, causing the charged particle cannons to turn into a burst of power smoke and dust, blowing like a long wind, without hurting the rotten and devouring the heaven-swallowing great sage.

"How dare you disrespect the three saints and seek death!" came a hoarse voice from the rotten throat that seemed to come out of the soil.

At this time, there was also a three attendants in front of the monument in front of the Great Sage of Food, this is a handsome young man, with a lupine scarf, eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and a cold body, especially those eyes like ice beads.

One of the three servants in front of the monument is frozen.

Decay and Frost each flew towards Zheng Xian, and behind them were thousands of disciples of the Yin Poison Sect.

This time they dispersed, and even if Zheng Xian released the charged particle cannon again, he wouldn't be able to hurt many Yin Poison Sect disciples.

Zheng Xian's figure immediately retreated.

Seeing that Zheng Xian was about to escape, the disciples of the Yin Poison Sect could not spare Zheng Xian more and more, if Zheng Xian escaped today, their Yin Poison Sect would be discredited, and it would be difficult to raise their heads and be human beings in the future. What's more, there are three great saints watching behind them, if they don't work hard, they will immediately be known by the three great saints, and in the Yin Poison Gate, the punishment for such behavior is quite terrifying.

Zheng Xian glanced up at the Great Sword Pavilion, that guy was constantly shaking, and every time he shaken, dozens of phantoms appeared, and these phantoms turned into sword qi one after another, slashing towards the skulls that the spirit crows had drilled into.

The skulls now regrouped into a skull fortress, in front of which there were thousands of small whirlpools, which came together and became a huge whirlpool, but the huge whirlpool was like a knife-tipped blender that rotated in different directions all over the inside.

The sword qi slash of the Great Sword Pavilion immediately shattered like glass on the edge of the whirlpool, and was swallowed up by the large and small whirlpools.

Seeing that it was difficult for the two of them to distinguish the winner for a while, Zheng Xian felt that the Great Sword Pavilion did not exert all his strength, and now the immortal sword qi came out, it was completely a joke, in other words, the Great Sword Pavilion only cared about his own happiness, and did not care about his Zheng Xian's life or death, in the end, in the end, it was an immortal weapon, in this world, even a Taoist weapon would not obey people's orders, let alone an immortal weapon, plus Zheng Xian's strength could not be controlled to the Great Sword Pavilion at all, it was not surprising that this situation was not unexpected.

Zheng Xian's arms poured out a huge water vein, surging towards the opposite Yin Poison Sect disciples, the Yin Poison Sect disciples didn't know what was strange in these waters, and tried to bombard with divine powers, blasting the entire river-like water veins into disintegration like rain, and then continued to rush towards Zheng Xian unexpectedly.

However, they were surprised to find that Zheng Xian actually began to rush towards them as well, faster and more resolute.

This made them feel a little bad in their hearts, but they couldn't just rush forward and retreat one after another, right? There were thousands of them, could they still be afraid of a Zheng Xian who hadn't even reached the realm of Gang Qi?

The two sides collided together in an instant, and then something strange happened, all the monks who were close to Zheng Xian within ten steps began to fester, blood boiled and died, and the blood mist that steamed from their bodies enveloped Zheng Xian layer by layer, as if they were going to turn into evil ghosts to ask Zheng Xian for his life. However, if you look closely, you can tell that these blood qi are not unjust souls asking for their lives at all, in fact, on the contrary, all these blood qi were inhaled into Zheng Xian's mouth and nose, and even the divine soul of the monk was not spared, this method is more demonic than the demon way, and it seems that only those blood clans in the Western world have a method of absorbing blood power.

The scene suddenly became strange, Zheng Xian was like a ghost asking for his life, walking there, there was blood steaming, many Yin Poison Sect disciples didn't know what was going on, they had already died, and one of the three servants in front of the monument exclaimed: "It's the water lion! It's the power of the origin, the power of the origin that controls the water veins, retreat quickly!" and distance yourself from him." ”

At this time, anyone could understand that only when they entered the range of Zheng Xian's ten steps would their blood boil inexplicably, and for a while, the disciples of the Yin Poison Sect retreated one after another, and distanced themselves from Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian was like a crazy lion, bumping around, and he would hit wherever there were many people.

The disciples of the Yin Poison Sect sacrificed their respective divine powers one after another and bombarded towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian relied on the ultimate battle armor strengthened by the golden corpse and ignored it, but after colliding more than a dozen times and killing dozens of immortal cultivators, Zheng Xian couldn't continue to maintain, after all, the opponent was thousands of immortal cultivators, and Zheng Xian didn't have the desperate idea of dying here, so he accepted it when he saw it, and Zheng Xian retreated again.

Can Zheng Xian escape like this from the Yin Poison Gate? Naturally, he counterattacked.

"This guy has no strength, even if we can't kill him directly, we're going to exhaust him to death. The cold ice of the three servants in front of the monument shouted.

Zheng Xian laughed, "If you want to tire me to death, how easy is it to say?" Saying that Zheng Xian had two more guns and two laser guns in his hand, and at the same time, Zheng Xian also released ten Yin Spirits, these ten Yin Spirits were left by Zhou Jiaojiao, according to Zhou Jiaojiao's words, this is the Yin Soul she trained to shoot. At that time, Zheng Xian didn't take these yin spirits to heart at all, Zheng Xian really knew too much about yin ghosts, they didn't have an IQ at all, how could they learn to shoot.

Although he didn't believe that the yin ghosts could shoot, Zheng Xian believed in Zhou Jiaojiao more, since Zhou Jiaojiao said that these yin ghosts could shoot, of course Zheng Xian believed it, so he sacrificed them at this time.

Following Zheng Xian's order, the ten Yin Spirits suddenly opened fire, and one after another Extreme Light shot out, spraying towards the disciples of the Yin Poison Sect.

The speed of the laser is naturally extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has already penetrated the bodies of many Yin Poison Sect disciples.

Although these auroras could not cause great damage to the disciples of the Yin Poison Sect, they still caused the disciples of the Yin Poison Sect to suffer a lot of spiritual blows, especially in the face of this method of burning a large hole in the body at once, the severe pain and shock in the heart were far greater than the actual damage.

Zheng Xian took advantage of the chaos of their attack and was completely confused, pulled out the Heavenly Cong Cloud Sword, and rushed into the Yin Poison Sect disciples again.

The sword of the swordfish has already achieved the realm of the Great Dao, and Zheng Xian's sword may not be much worse. After all, Zheng Xian's sword was continuously sharpened by the Sword Gate for thousands of years, and it was more refined than the rough knife technique of the swordfish.