The evil fairy's wine is a unique charm. The roar of the Fire Solid Sword brings the scene of the evil fairy's wine to life.

After all, the picture and sound complement each other. As a director, Wang Zheng understands this more than anyone else.

For some reason, Wang Zheng, who was sincerely respecting Zhuxian Jianzun because of his story, was obviously evil and fierce, but at this moment, Lao Li's eyes were no longer as cunning as before.

call!

I don’t know what I thought of, maybe I was influenced by this atmosphere, Old Li sighed and looked at the sky with his eyes blankly.

At this moment, Lao Li's hair and beard were all white, his face was mediocre, and he looked a bit like a crane bone and a master. He looked a little respectful at first glance.

Beside him, Wang Zheng, who was fluttering in white clothes, was the other extreme. He was also fairy-like, but he was a kind of evil immortal style.

But these two people with completely different auras have unexpected harmony when standing there.

"Waving the sword for obsession... Such a person cannot miss it even if he is dissatisfied.

Old Li, lead the way. I want to see what a charm the last man from Zhuxian in the East Continent is!"

After a moment, Wang Zheng sighed and then looked at Lao Li with bright eyes. He looked at Lao Li in a flash and said without thinking:

"Go to the place where Zhuxian Sword Master is sitting? You don't want to die? Although Zhuxian Sword Master is poor and has no inheritance left behind, that's not a place you and I can go?

Even if your cultivation is stronger than mine, you must know that a place where a celestial being or even a higher-level warrior sits in, even if you are really poor and innocent, will definitely make the clouds in all directions move.

It's okay now, the news has not been completely spread, and everyone is trying their best to hide it. But now we can't go in, that's the martial will and sword energy of Zhuxian Sword Master. Who can force it to go in?

When the sword energy dissipates, even if you try your best to conceal it, the big forces and many powerful people should come."

Like a machine gun, Old Li said a lot. It was obvious that even though Old Li looked fairy-like, he was not a good guy after all.

Otherwise, he would not have looked like a life-and-death grudge against the young man, otherwise he would not have faced such a great temptation and cherished his life so much.

You know, even if the Zhuxian Sword Master Huang Jianjiu is poor, he still has eight swords! Especially the eighth one - Zhuxian Sword!

That is the supreme divine weapon that can kill immortals!

Facing the Zhuxian Sword, he was able to remain calm. It can only be said that Old Li cherishes his life, just like before, if the momentum is wrong, he will run away if he finds an opportunity!

"If you are afraid of death, I am not afraid of death?" Wang Zheng looked at him with a smile, and then said quietly: "Don't worry, just take me to the place where Zhuxian Sword Master sits and transforms. Everyone stares at the place where Zhuxian Sword Master sits and transforms. As long as you bring your brain over, don't be too greedy. Even if someone can't stand me, as long as you can't kill me in seconds, I can leave."

Wang Zheng had a strong sense of confidence in his tone. In fact, it was indeed the case. With the Demon-Capture Armor, as long as it was not a means of targeting the soul, Wang Zheng still had a certain ability to protect himself.

And those strong people, or people from the holy land, may not be consuming the tank Wang Zheng. After all, the most important thing is to sit in the land.

Feeling the confidence in Wang Zheng's words, Lao Li knew that this young man must have his own support. As for himself, when facing this evil immortal, he had to follow him, and even if he didn't follow him, he had no choice at all.

In the end, Old Li accepted his fate dejectedly and took Wang Zheng toward the place where Zhu Xian Sword Master was sitting.

This is an extremely ordinary cave, with obvious signs of war around the cave, but now, there is no life before the cave.

Because around the calm cave, there is a terrifying sword energy hidden! The sword energy belonging to Zhuxian Sword Master!

However, ten miles away from the cave, there were dense crowds of people.

A strong old man with golden hair and divine light bursting in his eyes, stood in front of a group of monks with a dejected young man like his grandson, without any real energy flowing, but the air was much hot out of thin air.

There was also a long and thin old man with a group of monks in green robes, and his rich breath of life was fully revealed on these people.

Just by breath, you can know that the largest forces around these two groups of forces are officially - Jinhuo Sect and Changchun Valley!

In addition to the two major forces, cultivators of all kinds gathered here, including warriors and cultivators, as well as a small number of warriors and magicians.

However, most of these people gathered together in groups of three or three, and the more dozens of people gathered together. Compared with the lineup of Jinhuo Sect and Changchun Valley, I don’t know how much worse it is.

But they are not weak either. Although they cannot stand together to keep warm, these casual cultivators and small forces combined have tens of thousands of people!

Among these tens of thousands of people, except for Jin Changgui and Changchun Valley strongmen, who are also top-notch strongmen, most of them have third-level cultivation.

Only a very small number of people are at the peak level of the second level, but these people are becoming less and less. Seeing so many big shots here, can you not leave?

Even when Wang Zheng first came, he was shocked!

I have heard Lao Li say that there are many people in this place, but I haven’t heard that it looks like this? And most of them are third-level strongmen!

However, Wang Zheng thought about the vastness of Zhongzhou, the richness of its resources, and the prosperity of civilization, so Wang Zheng could accept it.

After all, this matter has been two months, and it will not be long before hiding the news. So many third-level strong men are probably all strong men coming from around them.

If we count the coming, the number will probably be even more terrifying.

"Md, fortunately, I put away the Fire Lin Sword before I came. Otherwise, under the Feixian Sword Realm, the evil spirit of the Fire Lin Sword will be added, and my own existence will be like the fireflies in the night sky..."

Taking Lao Li to the crowd, Wang Zheng gently swept his eyes over Jin Changgui who was sinking into the water and Jin Changming who was crying beside him. With lingering fear, he obediently became a little transparent.

Damn, if Jin Changming recognizes these many people, hundreds of Jinhuo Sect cultivators will not beat themselves up?

It’s okay for ordinary Jinhuo Sect monks to say that those two powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage are not vegetarians!

With this idea, Wang Zheng plunged into the crowd in Lao Li's puzzled eyes, his breath was converging and he became a little transparent.

However, Jin Changming did not see Wang Zheng, which does not mean that the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage did not see Wang Zheng.
Chapter completed!