Zheng Xian didn't expect that a bottle of yellow spring water would have such a great effect, Zheng Xian intuitively knew that the yellow spring water specially aimed at the divine soul might have some effect on the set of magic armor on the red mirror master, but he didn't expect that the effect would be so powerful!

Zheng Xian originally wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet and escape, but after discovering this situation, he immediately slipped back, and took back the broken ultimate battle armor and colonization armor and put it on, after this battle, Zheng Xian knew very well that this set of battle armor meant to him Zheng Xian, without this set of battle armor, Zheng Xian did not know how many times Lu Dao had died in this immortal world, and this set of battle armor was his Zheng Xian's life talisman.

Zheng Xian chewed the jade coin in a big gulp, and the vitality power continued to pour into his body, Zheng Xian was seriously injured, but fortunately, Zheng Xian had the strong recovery ability inherited from the cook Lao Wang, as long as he had enough vitality, he could recover his body in the shortest possible time. It's just that Zheng Xian finally scavenged half of the jade coins from the hundred slashes and they consumed them at a glance, which is really distressing.

Zheng Xian put on the ultimate armor and didn't forget to take away a few pieces of the fragments of the colorful hammer, the ultimate armor was also extremely injured, and he urgently needed gold and iron essence to recover, Zheng Xian found a way to balance the ultimate armor at this time so that the ultimate armor would not grow so heavy that he couldn't apply it, that is, to be beaten!

Zheng Xian was ready to flee, although the man in the red mirror looked quite miserable, but God knows if he would survive the difficulties? If the situation changes, it will be him Zheng Xian who is unlucky. If a person wants to laugh, he has to laugh after the most dealy, Kunlun has laughed so many times, what is the final result?

Zheng Xian was about to flee to the edge of the killing field, ten meters ahead, he Zheng Xian walked out of this killing machine, although the future is still unpredictable, but it is always a good thing for Zheng Xian.

However, at this critical moment, the Swamp Pond Demon Armor suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Xian and blocked Zheng Xian's way.

"Even if I want to die, I absolutely want you to never be reborn!" the red mirror man screamed hoarse in despair as blood flowed down the swamp demon armor.

Cold sweat burst out on Zheng Xian's forehead.

The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how difficult it is for the Red Mirror Master at this time, it should not be difficult to kill him Zheng Xian, not to mention that he Zheng Xian is now extremely injured, and he no longer has much strength to resist the Red Mirror Master.

As soon as Zheng Xian pulled out the hidden scroll, he wanted to be invisible again, at this moment, the magic armor on the red mirror did not obey the call, and the magic mirror of the swamp pond naturally did not listen to the call, it was the time when Zheng Xianyun made the retreat scroll.

"Do you still want to show off the magic weapon in front of me?" The man in the red mirror stretched out his hand and pulled the retreat scroll, and grabbed Zheng Xian with his other hand, however, this hand froze more than ten centimeters away from Zheng Xian, trembling slightly, and could no longer move forward.

The Master of the Red Mirror exerted his strength several times, but his palm could only stop in front of Zheng Xian.

The man in the red mirror couldn't help but roar.

"Bastard,,!"

"You are the magic treasure I sacrificed, you can betray me, but you can't even be so afraid of maggots in a fractal realm, I have spent hundreds of years on you, tens of thousands of divine souls, you are so useless?"

Zheng Qian's eleven charged particle cannons bombarded the swamp pond magic armor, at that time, it was the time when the spirit of the swamp pond magic armor was first formed, and it can even be said that without Zheng Xian's repeated beatings, the swamp pond magic armor could not give birth to spiritual thoughts, a person was beaten many times, and naturally gave birth to fear, not to mention the swamp pond magic armor, which was like a baby who had just fallen to the ground, this arrogant magic treasure, when he saw Zheng Xian, his armor trembled, feared, and he no longer dared to move forward.

For the Master of the Red Mirror, he had already failed, and the defeat in the hands of an ant in the fractal realm was enough to make him feel aggrieved and angry, and now that he had worked hard and spent a great deal of energy to refine the treasure, he was so afraid of Zheng Xian, so cowardly, that feeling, it was called frustration.

Let him feel that his life is full of failures, originally when the Red Mirror Master built the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, he never thought that he would definitely succeed in casting the stele, in case the stele was not successful, after he died, he always left a little bit of something in the world, this set of Swamp Pond Magic Mirror plus magic armor is enough to become the treasure of the Red Mirror Dao Town, people have left a name, geese have left a voice, and future generations can remember his prestige when they see this set of magic armor and magic mirrors, and he is also in vain.

But this magic treasure, which he regarded as a work of art, was trampled by Zheng Xian at this time.

Ahh

"I killed you, I killed you, I killed you......"

The man in the red mirror roared and howled and waved his fists, but each punch was fixed in front of Zheng Xian's body more than ten centimeters, and at this time, the man in the red mirror looked like a madman.

Zheng Xian stood motionless, feeling the fist of the master in the red mirror, touching his chin, and looking inexplicable.

The man in the red mirror can't remove his armor, and the demon armor in the swamp pond is afraid of Zheng Xian, which is simply a dead loop for the man in the red mirror!

In other words, as the Swamp Pond Demon Armor's intrinsic thoughts became stronger and stronger, and his ability to control himself became stronger and stronger, he would not be able to touch a single hair of Zheng Xian.

Originally, in the swamp pond magic mirror, Zheng Xian couldn't drill out, and that's it, but now he couldn't even touch a single hair of Zheng Xian, and the enemy of life and death was in front of him, but he could only stare at it, and he couldn't hurt a single hair. It's called sorrow!

"What the hell are you?" The body of the man in the red mirror was constantly devoured by the swamp pond demon armor, and slowly became weak, at this time, he had no strength to struggle, and there was only a clicking and gnawing sound in his ears, as if thousands of locusts were willing to eat crops, it was the sound of his flesh and blood being chewed and eaten by the spirit on the swamp pond demon armor.

"Loser, you deserve to talk to me, too?"

Zheng Xian lightly dropped this sentence, passed by the person on the red mirror, and the heart of the person on the red mirror was crushed by Zheng Xian, angry and unwilling, and let out a long howl in shame, and then withered like flowers blooming in the wind.

Xiantu Avenue, step by step, who can estimate whether he will die in the hands of a nobody and become a stepping stone for others to become famous?

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Zheng Xian, and their eyes were round.

Zheng Xian walked out of the killing field step by step.

It's like the return of a king.

In this battle, Hong Zheng of the fractal realm died, two Bai Chop and Kunlun of the Jiedan realm died, and a red mirror master who was only one step away from the casting of the monument was killed.

These people all died in the hands of Zheng Xian, an immortal cultivator in the fractal realm.

To this day, the onlookers couldn't believe that this was true, even though everything was happening in front of their eyes, but all this was so mysterious that they couldn't believe their eyes.

Zheng Xian understood their feelings, but why did they widen their eyes so wide?

At this time, Pure Water shouted anxiously: "Zheng Xian, behind you." ”

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment, turned his head suddenly, and was immediately startled, and saw that the demonic swamp demon armor followed him step by step, like a marionette, silent, just like a ghost.

Seeing Zheng Xian turn his head, the swamp pond magic armor suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of divine souls, and the pieces of swamp pond magic mirror lenses inlaid on the swamp pond magic armor also flew up, reassembled into a mirror in the air, and those vicious and hideous gods and souls rumbled back into the mirror like crows throwing into the forest.

Then the magic mirror of the swamp pond fell in front of Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian's appearance was reflected in the mirror.

Choose the Lord!

Giving birth to the magic weapon of spirituality, sometimes it will kill the master, some times it will run away, and sometimes it will choose the master, to put it bluntly, the magic weapon spirituality is one, it is equivalent to a baby wow wow landing, he will choose his master by virtue of his likes and dislikes, no, not the master, but friends are partners, after having the spirit of the self, it is difficult to leave a soul imprint on them, and get along with each other more like partners all the way.

If he sees a person unpleasantly, he may eat him directly, or he may run away, and if he sees a person pleasing to the eye, he may also choose to follow the other person, and eat each other or choose to leave when he knows that it is not suitable for each other. When he reached the realm of the magic weapon, he was no longer bound by the monks.

Obviously, this wonderful artifact was very interested in Zheng Xian, and it returned to its original mirror demeanor, which was a kind of flattery to Zheng Xian by the Swamp Pond Demon Treasure.

The Swamp Pond Magic Mirror has devoured the Blood Ti Zhenjun and the Red Mirror Master, both of whom belong to the existence of the Gang Qi Apex, which makes the wisdom of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror have been greatly increased, especially after devouring the Red Mirror Master, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror is even more spiritual, and at this time it is equivalent to a five or six-year-old child.

And Zheng Xian is a rather contradictory existence for the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, so to speak, the Red Mirror Master gave birth to the body of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, and it was Zheng Xian who really gave the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror the soul and strengthened the soul of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror.

Without Zheng Xian's eleven repeated bombardments, there would have been no Swamp Pond Magic Mirror's spiritual beginning, and without Zheng Xian's two bottles of Yellow Spring Water Meng Po Soup, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror's divine soul would have been killed by the Red Mirror Master sooner or later, and the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror's divine thoughts would not have grown to the current level.

The eleven bombardments and two bottles of yellow spring water brought great pain to the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, and at the same time gave him life and made him grow, so in addition to the Red Mirror Master, Zheng Xian was the closest person to the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror. This may also be the reason why the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror is reluctant to attack Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian could vaguely feel the idea of the swamp pond magic mirror, and he could also feel the feeling of closeness from the swamp pond magic mirror, but Zheng Xian did not act rashly, but asked Beng Niang in a low voice.

Beng Niang has a lot of knowledge, and after coming out to take a look, he pointed out Zheng Xian's two sentences, Zheng Xian generally understood, but he didn't like this mirror that had just killed the lord and was still drenched in blood, but one of Beng Niang's words made Zheng Xian's heart move the most, this magic treasure has devoured two top monks, and the strength is strong, and the strength of the two great monks with extreme strength is definitely far more than 50,000 vitality. It can be said that this mirror is a treasure!

Maybe it can help him erase the human slave brand on the divine soul, and even open the door of the immortal path.

Either of the two, for Zheng Xian, it was worth the risk.

Zheng Xian tentatively stretched out his hand, and the ultimate battle armor on his palm faded layer by layer.

The swamp pond magic mirror let out a humming sound, and immediately swayed, shrunk into a drop of blood, and drilled into the middle of Zheng Xian's palm, and a round blood-red mirror appeared on Zheng Xian's palm, and Zheng Xian's figure was always reflected in the mirror.

The Master of the Red Mirror worked hard and secretly to create this magic mirror of the swamp pond, which eventually became a wedding dress for others, and it was the wedding dress of Zheng Xian, who killed his friend and humiliated his self-esteem.

Life is often so unfair!