Chapter 739: Flower Petals Flying
Although these spirits will be reborn in the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror after being killed, the reborn Divine Souls are far less powerful than those Divine Souls that have grown up for a while, and need the red light emitted by the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror to help them strengthen themselves.
And whether it is this red light or the soul, it is all the original power of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, and without the support of the monks, it is quite a pity to use a little less.
From this point of view, the damage to the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror was extremely great, and it was extremely damaging to the origin, which was something that no magic weapon wanted to see.
Therefore, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror also began to retreat, and seeing that the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes were extremely fierce, they all called the gods and souls who were attacking around to retreat.
In this way, the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake used Gang Qi to open a way of life for himself, and the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake acted on instinct at this time, like a loach, and naturally escaped with a way to live, without any love for war.
However, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror is reluctant to give up its origin, and is unwilling to confront the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and some people are willing to kill the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes at all costs.
Zheng first appeared on the path that the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes must pass, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes were already red-eyed at this time, and he would kill anything that stood in his way of escape.
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake immediately opened its mouth and spewed out a Gang Qi, Zheng Xian did not dare to face the impact of the Gang Qi head-on, his body sank, and he immediately got out of the way, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake followed the Gang Qi, swinging its tail and rushing out of the gang, setting off layers of huge waves.
Zheng Xian looked up, just in time to see the belly of the white flower flower that had been gnawed off the scales of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, Zheng Xian's eyes were cold, and he immediately rushed up, holding the incomparable short sword in his hand, and pierced into the tender flesh of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake.
This short sword is quite sharp, the skin and flesh of the eight big snake are really delicate after removing the scales, and the eight big snake is bent on escaping, so this short sword is like cutting through tofu in the belly of the eight big snake has been cutting a long hole, the only pity is that this short sword is only less than half a meter long, but it is enough to disembowel the big snake of eight big snakes, if it is longer, maybe it can cause more damage to the big snake.
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake still didn't know that his stomach had been cut open, and the internal organs were dragged and sprinkled all the way by him.
Zheng Xian grabbed the unknown organ of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake with one hand, and climbed all the way into the hole in the stomach of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake.
When the Magic Mirror of the Swamp Pond saw this scene, he immediately led a group of gods and souls to chase after him.
When they caught up with the Eight Snakes, the flesh on the belly of the Eight Snakes had been shad naked, and even the snake bones were exposed, and at this time, Zheng Xian had already climbed to the back of the Eight Snakes, and the sharp short sword in his hand couldn't help waving, as if plowing the ground, slashing the round body of the Eight Snakes.
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake was in pain and swam and rolled to throw Zheng Xian off his body, but Zheng Xian had several steel wires popping out on his legs, firmly fixing his body to the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, and he couldn't shake it off.
Zheng Xian stood on top of the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, like a falcon standing on the head of a big bird pecking at the brains, the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes had no strength to shake it off, and let Zheng Xian keep wielding the short sword, slicing off his snake body and snake flesh piece by piece, just like the ancient Ling Chi.
The tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Giant Snake became weaker and weaker, and the speed became slower and slower, and at this time, the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Giant Snake had been cut by Zheng Xian to reveal long bones, like a whip behind his back.
At this time, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror had already led the three weapon slaves to chase up, and more than 8,000 divine souls pounced on it like 10,000 crows, and this time the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes was torn apart by the nearly 10,000 crows in three times and five by two.
In the end, only a white-brushed skeleton remained, and there was a round pitch-black pill, which was said to be a pill, but it was actually a meter in size, and it looked like an irregularly shaped stone.
The black Gang Qi in the middle of the Gang Qi is circling endlessly, and the Gang Qi is all monopolized by the major sects in the Immortal Realm, and the small sects are often shrinking day by day because they can't get the Gang Qi and can't produce the Gang Qi level great cultivators.
There are at least thirty Gang Qi stored in this Gang Qi Pill, and when the Immortal Realm reaches the Gang Cheng Realm, it is necessary to accumulate Gang Qi and make plans for casting a stele, and how much Qi accumulates directly affects whether the stele can be cast.
Therefore, the monks who have cultivated to the Gang Qi realm are basically unwilling to use the Gang Qi easily, and the biggest thing in the Gang Qi realm is to gather the Gang Qi everywhere to conceive and nourish the Gang Qi, not to be forced to do their part, and they will definitely not use the Gang Qi easily.
The longevity of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake for 4,000 years has only converged more than 50 Gang Qi, and being wrapped up by Zheng Xian at this time is equivalent to reining in these Gang Qi for Zheng Xian.
Zheng Xian stood next to the Gang Qi and counted carefully, and finally counted the Gang Qi in the Gang Qi Pill clearly, a full thirty-three Gang Qi.
However, Zheng Xian can't control this thing now, so he can only seal it up and release five ways to the swamp pond magic mirror, and the swamp pond magic mirror pulls it into the swamp pond in the mirror, and then the three major weapon slaves return one after another to refine these five gangqi.
Zheng Xian then sent the huge fish bone of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake into the space orb, this thing is also a treasure, although Zheng Xian doesn't know what the use of the Dao is now, but it may be useful in the future.
Zheng Xian looked around, and saw that three of the remaining six heads of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes had been killed, one of the remaining three heads was missing, and the remaining two heads were like a battle of trapped beasts, and sooner or later they would be strangled.
Zheng Xian was particularly concerned about the head of the missing eight-fold snake, and immediately communicated with Bengniang, and after Bengniang replied, Zheng Xian said that in the end, a head was still escaped by the eight-fold snake, and it didn't matter how it escaped.
Zheng first joined the team that besieged and killed the other two heads of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and soon the two heads of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes were beheaded one after another.
This battle came inexplicably, the eight big snakes were full of food and ran over to find their bad luck, but they were killed instead, the only regret is probably that the eight big snakes escaped a head, this kind of four thousand years of ancestors of the flood wilderness, by no means good, this time lost so badly, don't give him a chance to turn over, once he is given a chance, he will definitely find a comeback.
But no matter what, the harvest this time is great, thirty-three Dao Gang Qi, plus a demon pill of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes - Tiancong Cloud Sword.
Zheng Xian only had a chance to take a good look at this Tiancong Cloud Sword, which was known as the Dongying artifact.
Zheng Xian took out the Tiancong Cloud Sword from the space orb, and saw that the Tiancong Cloud Sword was blue all over, about eighty centimeters long, the blade looked like the blade of an iris, and the central part of the blade was thicker. The grip is about eight inches thick, and there are many links that are not smooth, like the back bone of a fish, which is quite comfortable to hold, and is white from top to bottom.
This Heavenly Cong Cloud Sword has been warm in the belly of the Eight Miscellaneous Great Snake for thousands of years, and it has been soaked in venom for thousands of years, and the poison on this Heavenly Cong Cloud Sword is probably unbelievable.
Zheng Xian could even feel that the blade of the Cong Yun Sword was in contact with the air on this day, burning the air to a creaky sound, if he was hit by this thing, the taste would definitely be uncomfortable.
Zheng Xian casually waved the Heavenly Cloud Sword, and there was a tearing sound in the air, leaving a touch of darkness where the tip of the sword slashed, which did not disperse for a long time, and a burst of mist poured out of it, which made people look inexplicable.
Beng Niang said at this time: "This Tiancong Cloud Sword is one of the three major artifacts of Dongying, it is said to be made of the outer heaven and the dark iron, which can cut everything in the world, even the air. ”
Can even the air be cut? Of course it sounds terrifying, Zheng Xian pinched his finger and dropped a drop of blood on this Tiancong Cloud Sword, Zheng Xian engraved his divine soul brand on this sword, and from then on, this Tiancong Cloud Sword was his Zheng Xian's treasure.
At this moment, there was a shaking behind Zheng Xian, and then there seemed to be a singing voice, far and near, fluttering in all directions, tactful and melodious, and pieces of petals appeared in the water, and these petals exuded a faint fragrance, Zheng Xian's spirit couldn't help but be a little trance-like.
Including Beng Niang, Lu Feng and Cao Ni, they were all swaying, and even those withered battle armors were like drunk at this time.
The existence that had been following Zheng Xian like a water ghost under the sea slowly appeared in this song.
Nine huge tails were constantly swinging behind her, pinching a thing like a yellow eel in her hand, which was struggling, and when she looked closely, she saw that this was the yellow eel, which was clearly the head of the eight-fold snake that had escaped just now, but it was many times smaller at this time, and it didn't look as fierce as before.
The head of the eight-tailed big snake was constantly struggling in the hands of the nine-tailed spirit fox, and it looked quite painful.
"Nine-Tails, good, good, I didn't expect you to join forces with this guy to calculate me, you are really despicable!" the Eight Miscellaneous Snake roared angrily.
Nine-Tails didn't bother to defend himself at all, in the face of a dying snake, there was no need to ask him to be a ghost, he could think whatever he wanted. Besides, the Nine-Tails haven't found the Eight Miscellaneous Snake yet, and wants to swallow Zheng Xian's account alone.
"You bitch who wants to mate with the human race and give birth to wild seeds, you fox clan is a shame to our entire ancestors of the Flood Wilderness, a traitor, a traitor......"
The Nine-Tails let the Eight Snakes think, but they didn't let the Eight Snakes endlessly abuse, especially the words of the Eight Snakes poked her sore spots, and poked the pain of their entire fox clan.
The nine-tailed spirit fox immediately lightly tapped the head of the eight-tailed big snake with his fingers, and the eight-tailed big snake immediately seemed to be dead, and its head was shrugged down, looking dying, and it no longer had the slightest strength to open its mouth to scold.
In the arms of the Nine-Tails, there were a few snow-white little foxes, these little foxes first whined at Zheng Xian and grinned all over their bodies, but as the Nine-Tails shook the snake head in his hand in front of them, their attention all shifted to the head of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.
A pair of round eyes stared greedily at the head of the big snake, and the little foxes kept licking their lips with their bright red little tongues, even so, the saliva was still dripping.
Four thousand years of snake meat, the flesh and blood of the ancestors of the flood wilderness, a great supplement!