Perhaps because of some clues left behind, Zheng Xian had some spiritual communication with the ancients in this palace.

From the clues in the palace, Zheng Xian got a glimpse of the swords, soldiers, water and fire that this palace had experienced, and it seemed that the magnificent mansion did not know how many bones and souls were buried in the road, so Zheng Xian directly released this family of three, which was originally just a gesture for him.

When Lingzhi chased to the gate, Zheng Xian had already disappeared, and then Lingzhi stopped and looked at the three liberated spirits with some surprise.

Once these three spirits were freed from the cage that had imprisoned them for two hundred years, they immediately flew towards the depths of the palace, and then disappeared into this mansion.

The sun's infringement on the soul is obvious, because the sunlight is full of qi veins, and it is the qi veins and the earth veins and the life veins that will destroy the soul in this world, so the soul will be destroyed rapidly when it is irradiated by the sun, and these three divine souls seem to be completely ignorant of these at this time, fortunately, it is a cloudy day at this time, the light snow is continuous, and the qi veins are not strong, if it is a sunny day, these three two hundred years of divine souls will be dissolved in the blink of an eye.

Lingzhi watched the three divine souls fly away in a hurry, and couldn't help frowning slightly, for immortal cultivators, sometimes things that they don't understand, it's best to leave it alone, because you don't know what kind of twists and turns are behind this matter.

So when he entered this palace, Lingzhi also saw this sad family of three, but Lingzhi didn't take care of these things.

And Lingzhi believes that the three souls sealed at the gate of the palace are by no means the first ones she has seen, in the past two hundred years, I don't know how many immortal cultivators in the Dao have seen the three of them, but they are just looking, no one has come to rescue them, and no one wants to cause this trouble.

And most importantly, how did these three guys get free?

Lingzhi had never seen Zheng Xian make a move, if it was the three divine souls that Zheng Xian rescued, then what would it mean?

Zheng Xian is also an immortal cultivator?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to see these three sealed spirits, or was it just a coincidence? Unfortunately, the mirror was gone.

Lingzhi didn't have much time to think about this, his body moved, and he continued to track Zheng Xian, but in Lingzhi's heart, Zheng Xian's suspicion instantly increased to the first level, the reason is very simple, an annihilation warrior may not be interested in her Qingyu Immortal Gate and the Retreat Scroll, but an immortal cultivator will definitely not let go of her two treasures.

Thinking of this, Lingzhi began to get excited, for Lingzhi, if Zheng Xian stole the Qingyu Immortal Gate and the Retreat Scroll, it would definitely be the best thing.

Because Zheng Xian's strength is average, Lingzhi is sure that he can snatch back the two treasures from Zheng Xian, whether it is a nightingale or a sweet potato, even if Lingzhi knows that the treasure of the Dao is in their hands, there is no way to snatch the treasure back from them, so they can only try to use other methods, such as several kinds of elixirs in the door, and even the hard-won Returning Dao Pills in their hands to exchange, no matter what, the cost is very huge, this is still under the premise that the other party is willing to exchange, if the other party is not willing to exchange anyway, her Lingzhi is simply helpless。

But then Lingzhi thought that the picture of himself stripping off his clothes might have been seen by this guy named Zheng Xian, Lingzhi's face instantly became hot, and the murderous intent in his eyes instantly covered up his joy.

The three snipers obviously didn't expect Zheng Xian to be so tenacious, and after Zheng Xian left the palace, each of the three of them fired six shots one after another, for a total of eighteen shots, except for one of the shots that hit Zheng Xian's shoulder, nothing was done.

Zheng Xian brought them a wave of frustration, it can be said that they have never encountered such a difficult opponent, every time they pulled the trigger, they were able to hit Zheng Xian for sure, but each time they were narrowly avoided by Zheng Xian.

For snipers, confidence is too important, if three shots can't hit a target, then the target basically can't hit again, these snipers fired so many shots in a row, no achievement at all, it can be said that confidence has been completely lost, just like a master battle, they have been sure in their hearts that they have lost.

Then the gunfire was not fired again, and it was clear that the frustrated snipers had begun to evacuate.

A few minutes later, Zheng Xian appeared on the balcony of a high-rise building, which had 18 floors and was a private house, and Zheng Xian was sure that one of the bullets fired at him was fired in this room, but unfortunately, it was empty.

The other party should have invaded this room while the owner was not at home, so no information about the other party could be found from this room.

Zheng Xian could still smell a faint smell of gunsmoke in this room at this time, but other than that, there was no trace left in this room. The other party's methods are obviously very sophisticated and very professional.

Zheng Xian glanced at the windowsill of this room, although the other party had already dealt with it, but he could only hide the eyes of ordinary people, and he couldn't hide Zheng Xian's eyes that could perceive subtleties.

Zheng Xian then turned his head and traced the footprints left on the ground all the way out of the road.

These footprints may not be able to be seen by ordinary people even if they are lying on the ground, but in Zheng Xian's eyes, they are like walking with a white face that has stepped on a foot.

How fast is Zheng Xian?

Chased out of the room along the footprints, and then followed the footprints all the way into the stairs, the footprints went all the way down, Zheng first heard the footsteps rushing down to the Lu, listening to the sound, the other party was about to reach the first floor, and was about to walk out of the stairs.

Zheng Xian's eyes flashed, and he couldn't stop jumping on the steps, the whole person was almost walking on the wall, every bounce was half a floor, and after more than a dozen jumps, Zheng Xian appeared on the first floor.

Zheng Xian saw a man with a violin case and a hat walking forward quickly, turning a corner, and disappearing into the alley on the side of the street.

Of course, Zheng Xian will not let him go, Zheng Xian has many enemies, but this does not mean that Zheng Xian does not want to know who is going to kill him.

This technique is obviously not used by people in the immortal realm, it is the strength of the secular world, and every sniper who can be called in the secular world should not be underestimated, Zheng Xian's first thing to rule out is Zhou Jiaojiao, because Zhou Jiaojiao was almost hit by a bullet, except for Zhou Jiaojiao, Zheng Xian can't think of anyone who will attack him, the more he can't think of it, the more Zheng Xian needs to figure out the identity of the other party.

For Zheng Xian, sitting on the sofa and waiting for the killer to come to the door is definitely not his character, before the other party does not make a move, kill the door and solve the other party, this is Zheng Xian's strategy.

When Zheng first chased him into the corner alley, he happened to see the man sitting in a very inconspicuous Santana car.

As soon as the car started, the sniper with the hat suddenly saw Zheng Xian, who was wearing armor at the mouth of the alley.

Zheng Xian clearly saw the sniper's pupils shrink suddenly, and then there was a violent roar from the engine of Santana's car, and Santana slammed into Zheng Xian like a wild horse.

Zheng Xian sneered, his figure flashed to the right, and made way for the Santana car.

The driver couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and stepped on the accelerator harder.

Seeing that Santana's car was about to rush out of the alley.

At this time, Zheng Xian, who had already let Santana to the right side, stretched out his hand suddenly, and with a bang, he smashed the glass of Santana's speeding car with a punch.

Zheng Xian reached out and grabbed inside, and then the man in the hat was pulled out of the driver's seat of the car by Zheng Xian along the window.

After the Santana sedan ran out of the alley, it hit his head straight into a wall on the opposite side of the alley.

Zheng Xian pinched the neck of the man wearing the hat, lifted his feet off the ground, stared at him with a pair of eyes, and said, "Who sent you?"

The man who was pulled out of the car window by Zheng Xian was scratched by broken glass at this time, and while struggling in Zheng Xian's hands, he reached out to touch his waist.

Zheng Xian slammed his fist into the man's chest, and the man swayed in the air like a sandbag that had been hit hard by a punch.

Zheng Xianyi reached out and took out a revolver from the man's waist.

Zheng first aimed the pistol at one of the man's thighs and fired a shot with a bang.

The smell of explosives and the smell of burnt flesh instantly filled the entire alley.

The man's thigh was instantly blasted open, and a bloody hole with white flesh turned over, and blood flowed out.

The man's body twitched violently, but the man still bit his lip tightly, biting his lip without spitting out a word.

The armor on Zheng Xian's face faded, revealing a cold face with a hint of a sneer, and there was an undoubted coldness and cruelty on this countenance!

Zheng Xian fired another shot directly at the sniper's other leg, and the blood flew and the flesh and bones were eroded.

The sniper was obviously quite trained, his face was pale from the pain, he was drenched in sweat, his hair was wet and sticking to his face, and his head was steaming white in the winter.

But the sniper still bit his lip and couldn't stop panting, even if his body was trembling, he still didn't say a word.

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his lips were about to be bitten off raw.

Zheng Xian then pressed the hot barrel against the sniper's crotch.

"Last chance!"

If a man is still afraid, then this most vulnerable point must be the source of fear.

The sniper glared at Zheng Xian fiercely, then closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting to die.

Zheng first left the sniper aside and left alone.

This is a guy who will never spit out the slightest bit of information, and it is useless to kill him.

The sniper was shocked that he was not dead, and lay on the ground gasping for breath. His eyes stared at Zheng Xian until Zheng Xian disappeared at the entrance of the street.

The sniper should feel lucky, people always survive, the sniper breathed a sigh of relief, quickly sat up, and treated his wounds urgently, Zheng Xian hit the sniper's thigh with two shots, one of which pierced the artery, and the blood flowed incessantly, so that the sniper would bleed to death within ten minutes.

The sniper was obviously not an amateur in dealing with injuries, so he quickly tore off his clothes, firmly stuck the base of his thigh, and then pressed the blood vessels with one hand while crawling out of the street.

The sniper climbed all the way to the front of the car that crashed into the badly damaged Santana, restarted the car, and his legs were shot, but fortunately, the bones in his left leg were shattered, and his right leg was only a flesh wound, and he was able to drive with gritted teeth.

As a result, the sniper had just reversed the car when there was a soft pop on his head, and blood and brains splattered down a small hole, coating the co-pilot's glass.

Santana's car lost control again, slamming into the wall behind it, and the rear wheels were still roaring and roaring in place, like a trapped beast.

Zheng first stepped out of the corner, his eyes wandering around, looking for another gunman.