Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Glimmer of Heaven

"What the hell is this kid doing?" the monks scolded in their hearts: "One step further, as long as you take one more step, you can enter the killing array, hurry up!"

But Zheng Xian didn't know what was going on, he was wandering outside the formation, and Liang Zhen said: "Senior Brother Lingjianzi, how about it, maybe this kid has seen through our ambush, so it's better to rush out now." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ling Jianzi also said: "Don't act rashly, the hidden formation on our body is the secret inheritance of the Xuanji Sect, there must be no problem, he may be waiting for someone, let's be calm and don't mess with ourselves." ”

Ling Jianzi didn't have the slightest confidence in fighting Zheng Xian head-on, so he always pinned his hopes on the magic circle.

After a while, the female cultivators of the Hundred Flowers Valley also arrived, and a group of people were chatting about something in the same place, and the monks did not dare to release their divine sense to eavesdrop, watching their movements, their hearts were even more anxious.

After a long time of talking, a large group of people fell to the ground and scattered, and in a short time they all returned, each with pheasants, hares, and the like.

Then one by one they let out flames with their hands, roasted them, and then ate them.

The smell of barbecue came out, making the monks' stomachs growl, after all, the monks were still mortals, and the appetite was not gone, and when they smelled the fragrance, many monks drooled, and they had already scolded Zheng Xian's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.

When they had finished eating, they set up tents in their places and slept in two places.

At this time, many monks couldn't stand it anymore, and they asked Lingjianzi to launch an attack and make a surprise attack while they were sleeping.

Ling Jianzi was also a little unsure at this time, and considered whether to attack, but at this time, he saw that the old man who had been following Zheng Xian suddenly walked out of the tent, and then said something to the people inside through the tent.

After saying a few words, the old man came out of the camp and walked to the pile of rubbles beside him, and all the Alliance monks did not dare to breathe, staring at the old man.

I saw the old man walk behind the pile of rubble, turn his back to the Union monk, suddenly take off all his pants, and squat.

"So this old man is going to. "All the monks even have the heart to vomit blood.

They usually eat Bigu Dan, and they don't need to defecate anymore, so they don't have this awareness in their minds, and suddenly seeing the old man's buttocks, that kind of mental stimulation is not much better than suddenly seeing zombies.

Everyone looked back almost at the same time, and if they looked at something so disgusting for a while, they would have nightmares at night.

"Attack!" Ling Jianzi shouted, seeing that the place where this old man chose to happened to be the focus of all the ambushed monks, it was deliberately to disgust them, if Ling Jianzi didn't understand that they would have been exposed a long time ago, it would be too stupid.

As soon as his words fell, all the monks rushed over like wolves, but the strange thing was that these people all rushed to the tent on the side of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and the tent on Zheng Xian's side was actually ignored.

These people are all thinking about sleeping at night, even if they are prepared, they must wear less clothes than during the day, and if they are lucky enough to meet someone who sleeps without clothes, then they will be lucky.

But as soon as they approached the tent, there was a loud noise, and countless flying needles shot out of the tent, dense and overwhelming, and these monks were also numerous, crowded, and it was very inconvenient to dodge, and almost all of them were shot a few times.

Fortunately, the power of this flying needle is limited, and with the ability of the monk, a few needles will have a little impact on the sensitivity at most, and it is not a big problem.

But these aroused their ferocity, and one by one they put a few defenses on their bodies, and threw themselves into the tent like hungry wolves who saw food.

Seeing the old man's ass just now made them feel at a loss, and they felt that only by seeing something about the Hundred Flowers Valley Monk could they soothe the pain in their hearts.

"Oh my God, these people actually dare to peek at me, hurry up and pay for the spirit stones, at least a hundred yuan per person!" Song Yusheng's nature attacked, and he shouted at those monks.

As soon as these monks heard his voice and saw his appearance, they remembered what they had seen, and they all turned their heads, sealed their ears with spiritual power, and ignored them.

Although the monks wanted to rush into the tent of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, these monks of the Valley of Hundred Flowers seemed to have countless flying needles, shooting for a long time, but they still did not look like they wanted to stop, although the monks were fierce, they were never able to break through the defense line.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zheng Xian and the other nine people copied from behind, and countless spells bloomed behind the monks, especially Zheng Xian, whose spiritual power was endless, and the power of the spells was so great that the monks cried and cried for their mothers, and they even rolled and climbed.

In fact, as soon as Zheng Xian arrived here, he found that someone was in ambush, and he also set up a big array, and he did so much outside the formation, it was nothing more than joking with these monks.

"Retreat, retreat!" Liang Zhen screamed like an old goat with two needles stuck in his head.

These monks were not only attacked from both sides, but their own people also pushed and collided with each other, many of them were knocked off the flying sword, and they had no intention of fighting, listening to Liang Zhen shouting like this, it was really in line with their wishes, and in a blink of an eye, they scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions.

"Stop me!" Ling Jianzi commanded behind, and saw that among these people, Zheng Xian was fierce, and a wind smash out, affecting a range of several zhang, and it was endless, and these monks couldn't resist it at all.

The so-called capture the thief and capture the king first, Ling Jianzi knows that if Zheng Xian is not subdued, they will be wiped out in this battle, it doesn't matter, what I am most afraid of is that in the future, the fighting spirit of these people will be completely lost, and they will flee when they see Haotian Sect, then their trip to the secret realm will be in vain.

"A glimmer of heaven!" he patted the storage bag, and with a buzzing sound, a long sword appeared above his head, spitting blue light, and a compelling momentum came out of the sword.

This sword was obtained by the Spirit Sword from the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion, and it belonged to a low-grade treasure, although because his cultivation was not high, and his power was not even exerted, but it had already made him sweep the Qi Refining Period cultivators for several years.

As soon as Zheng Xian entered the secret realm, he had seen the power of the spirit sword, and knew that on his side, except for himself, no one was his opponent, and hurriedly released the flying rainbow sword, a red light and a blue light of the sky exactly one each.

"Go!"

Ling Jianzi let out a soft shout, and a line of heavenly flying swords flew out of the air, and the speed was staggering.

Zheng Xian pointed his finger, and the Feihong Sword also flew out, and the tips of the two swords all accumulated strong spiritual power, the tips of the swords had not yet collided, and the spiritual power had already begun to fight, and the sound of snorting in mid-air was endless, and the red and blue lights flickered.

"Just a spiritual weapon, what a foot Dao planting!" The spirit sword sword struck out several magic tricks with both hands, hitting the hilt of the sword, and a line of heaven suddenly released ten thousand rays of brilliance, and rushed forward with all his might, and with a bang, the Feihong Sword was actually smashed into pieces.

"I want your life!" Ling Jianzi smug a smile on the corner of his mouth, his finger pointed out again, and the power of the sky was undiminished, and with a hum, he stabbed towards Zheng Xian.

In a hurry, Zheng Xian summoned the Super Sword, slashed towards the first line of heaven, and with a bang, the attack of the first line of heaven was blocked, but the light of the Super Sword quickly dimmed, and the spiritual power required to block a treasure weapon was very huge.

Zheng Xian hurriedly injected spiritual power into the Transcendence Sword, but within a few breaths, the Transcendence Sword immediately dimmed, even though Zheng Xian's spiritual power was abundant, if it continued to be consumed like this, sooner or later he would be defeated due to the lack of spiritual power.

But at the same time, Zheng Xian felt that in his storage bag, a treasure buzzed, emitting light, and he wanted to break out of the bag.

Zheng Xian's consciousness swept away, and he recognized that it was the disc that Cao Shangfei had taken from the Haidong monk, and said in his heart that this thing came from the Haidong Immortal Cultivation Realm, so there wouldn't be anything weird.

Although he had this concern in his heart, he still took the disc out of the storage bag, and as soon as the disc came out of the storage bag, it flew straight above the transcendence sword, and began to rotate rapidly, and a faint light sprinkled down from the disc and sprayed on the transcendent sword.

"What's going on, the Transcendence Sword actually automatically absorbs and refines this disc. Zheng Xian increased the speed of inputting spiritual power, and the fusion of the transcendent sword and the disc became faster.

Afraid that the disc would cause damage to the Super Sword, Zheng Xian kept his mind in contact with the Super Sword, carefully observed its changes, and found that not only did the Super Sword not have any damage, but instead began to generate a light golden Jiao on the surface of the Super Sword, making the sword even stronger.

"What are you doing!" Ling Jianzi found that the pressure from the other party's lightsaber was increasing, and he knew that it was not good, so he separated a part of his divine sense, took out a treasure orb, and called at Zheng Xian's door.

Zheng Xian's vertical eyes opened in the center of his eyebrows, and a golden light shot out, and with a bang, the orb was broken, and the energy in the orb was completely absorbed by the golden light.

At this time, almost all the essence on the disc had reached the transcendence sword, and the light on the disc had almost disappeared, while the glue on the transcendence sword had been completely formed, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"Hahaha, Xiaocao, you can be regarded as a great achievement, my super sword has actually advanced!" Zheng Xian laughed.

Lingjianzi found that the spiritual power on the opponent's lightsade was calming down, and his own line of heaven could no longer break through its defenses, so he was furious, and with a whoosh, he retracted the first line of heaven and let it hover above his head.

"Man and sword are one!" With a loud shout, a line of sky soared straight into the sky, followed by the phantom of the spirit sword that suddenly appeared on the flying sword, and the brilliance was ten thousand ways, and it attacked Zheng Xian again.

Zheng Xian laughed: "Stinky boy, you don't understand anything to me, isn't it, the unity of human and sword is a spell that can only be cast by a spiritual vein realm cultivator, although your spiritual power is strong, but the realm is not enough, you can't use it at all! It's not so easy to scare me." ”

Although what he said was the common knowledge of the immortal cultivation world, a ray of heaven had indeed flown out, and the power emitted was really the power that could only be emitted by the unity of human and sword, obviously this spirit sword, like him, had the ability to surpass the common sense of the immortal cultivation world.

"Look at the sword!" Zheng Xian once again used the super sword to meet the first line of heaven, and at the same time, the vertical eye once again emitted a golden light, and the two attacks collided with the first line of heaven in one place.

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