Seeing this scene, Zheng Cansheng couldn't help but tremble slightly: "You are also an immortal?" He didn't know the word "immortal cultivator", and when he saw someone with such a special ability, he would call him an immortal. Immortals are omnipotent in the Nine Heavens and the Deep Sea, and just giving a few pills can make his strength soar, Zheng Cansheng's heart is of course respectful and fearful of the immortals.

"Even if you know the goods, then just tie your hands and arrest it!" Shinda poured spiritual power into the fairy sword, and the fairy sword suddenly emitted a hazy red light. Each immortal cultivator's cultivation method is different, and the light emitted by their own spiritual power is also of different colors, for example, Gu Ling and Gu Ling are golden, and Zhang Tiezui and Li Chen are white. However, the difference in color has nothing to do with strength, and few immortal cultivators pay attention to this, but some female immortal cultivators will deliberately choose a certain mental method for the sake of beautiful color.

Xintian's strength is not enough to reach the realm of driving things with spiritual power, so the fairy sword can't fly around as he wants, so he can only honestly hold the fairy sword and rush towards Zheng Cansheng. Xintian's fairy sword is called 'Autumn Leaves', which means 'Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves', and is a fourth-order mortal product, which is infused with immortal spiritual power and is extremely sharp, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

Zheng Cansheng was already afraid of the "immortals", and when he heard that the immortals were running for his own life, he was so frightened that he ran away from the window on the spot. only heard a "bang" The glass shattered, and Zheng Cansheng's figure flashed out like electricity. This is the height of the third floor, but it is nothing to Zheng Cansheng. In the dark night, & no & wrong & { m}. {qule}dｕ. His body is like a big bird, shuttling and jumping in the treetops, street lamps, and window edges, taking out all his strength, just to escape the pursuit of the immortal behind him!

After running for a while, Zheng Cansheng heard no sound behind him, turned his head tentatively, and found that he was in the suburbs of northern Sichuan City, and came to an unknown mountain villa. But the immortal was gone, and it seemed that he couldn't catch up. "Could it be that the speed of that immortal is not as good as mine?" Zheng Cansheng thought so, and the blood in his body surged.

At this moment, a red light rushed over in the distance, and it was Nobuta who was holding the fairy sword. After running for so long, he was also a little out of breath, and scolded from time to time: "Don't run away if you have the ability, fight with grandpa for 300 rounds!"

"I didn't run away!" Zheng Cansheng stood on the top of the tree and said loudly, "I just want to lead you to a remote place, so as not to hurt other innocent people!"

Xintian stopped more than ten meters away, stopped at the top of a big tree, and looked at Zheng Cansheng opposite with a frown. This way of chasing, he already knew that his speed could not catch up with Zheng Cansheng, if Zheng Cansheng escaped like this, he would never be able to catch up with him. But now that he suddenly turned around and wanted to compete with himself, could it be that there was any killer trick that he hadn't used? Xintian spread out his immortal sense, and once again confirmed that Zheng Cansheng did not have the slightest cultivation, but was just an ordinary person with high martial arts. In this way, Shinda breathed a sigh of relief, ordinary people are ordinary people after all, no matter how high their martial arts are, how can they compare to immortal cultivators with strong spiritual power?

I only heard Zheng Cansheng smile and said: "As a big man, you are so good-looking, do you want to go to my nightclub to be a duck? As long as you do business diligently and ensure that your annual income exceeds 300,000 yuan, how about it?" This kind of outlaw who has been crawling on the underworld for more than 20 years can cry bitterly and call his father and mother in order to survive; once he is sure that he has the upper hand, he will be all kinds of cheap, sneering, and humiliating to the extreme.

These words really aroused the anger in Nobuta's heart, and even though he was a rare young genius in the dragon group, he still couldn't bear this insult. "Suffer death!" Shin Tian tiptoed a little, holding the fairy sword and stabbing towards Zheng Cansheng!

Zheng Cansheng did not evade, but also on tiptoe, and rushed towards Xintian. The two met in the air, and in an instant, they exchanged dozens of moves. Nobuya's set of "Wind Willow Sword" was taught by an elder who was good at swordsmanship in the dragon group, and it was made by Nobuta to be like the wind and willows, suddenly soft like an amorous girl in spring, and suddenly fast like a cold wind in winter. The two of them gradually fell from the sky and exchanged hands on the land of the villa, stirring up a large cloud of boiling dust.

Nobuta's set of wind willow sword moves is complicated and dazzling. Zheng Cansheng was unpredictable at first, and was accidentally stabbed in the shoulder, and he was bleeding profusely. Zheng Cansheng was not angry but happy, he found that the overall strength of this immortal cultivator was really inferior to himself. After understanding this set of swordsmanship, Zheng Cansheng suddenly sped up, changed his defense to attack, and attacked Xintian's key point.

Xintian found that his sword could no longer stab Zheng Cansheng, and the coolness in his heart gradually expanded. He couldn't believe that there was a mortal in this world who had never practiced the immortal method, but whose strength was higher than that of an immortal cultivator! Originally, he had spiritual power to protect his body, and Nobuta thought it was no big deal, but this kick was unexpectedly heavy, and it directly broke the spiritual power of his body. A cone of pain went straight to his body, and this was the first time he had tried such a painful taste!

"Are you going to fail on your first mission?" Damn......" The fairy sword in Xintian's hand became faster and faster, but it still couldn't touch half of Zheng Cansheng's clothes. Zheng Cansheng let out bursts of wild laughter, but the offensive on his fists and feet became more and more fierce. "Die!" With a loud shout, Zheng Cansheng punched Xin Tian in the chest. Nobuta's body flew out upside down, and landed heavily with a "bang", and the fairy sword was also thrown aside, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Nobuta's heart was suddenly shocked, knowing that he was injured a lot. Fortunately, this Zheng Cansheng didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, if he also had a fourth-order mortal immortal sword, this move was enough to kill Xintian! Thinking of this, Xintian hurriedly touched his weapon, but found that Zheng Cansheng had already picked up the Autumn Leaf Immortal Sword!

"Give me back the autumn leaves!" Nobuta clutched his chest, staggered to his feet, and looked at Zheng Cansheng fiercely.

"Good. Zheng Cansheng smiled all over his face: "I'll give it back to you now." Carrying the fairy sword, he walked towards Xintian step by step.

Shinda took two steps back, knowing what Zheng Cansheng was going to do. Zheng Cansheng still smiled and said, "Don't run away, don't you want to return to the Immortal Sword?" Xin Tian remembered Zhang Lao's words: "When your life is in danger, you must not fall in love with the war, even if you run away." "Stamped his feet, concentrated the immortal power on his two legs, and fled in the direction behind him with a big stride!

"Hahaha...... I've forced the gods like a mourning dog!" Zheng Cansheng laughed wildly and chased after him in stride.