A wave of gray flew in the air, but Wang Zheng's expression changed leisurely and he grinned and said to himself:

"Does I look like a big villain like this? I will kill people if I have a disagreement..."

But in a flash, Wang Zheng shook his head: "Good and evil have always been relative. If my skills were not as good as others before, under his Baihe sword technique, I would only be even more unclear. After all, this world is determined by strength."

In a moment, Wang Zheng repeatedly understood his view of right and wrong. At this moment, Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and showed a playful smile on his lips.

The old warrior, at some point, actually ran away.

The whole body's true energy is converging, and it is entirely through the mountains and forests with the technique of lightening the body, leaving no sound between the flow and movement.

"If I hadn't had the martial arts heavenly eyes, maybe I would have let you, the old slippery guy, run away? But if you run away, who will I ask for the Zhuxian Sword Master?"

Wang Zheng chuckled and bounced his fingers. The vast real energy was injected into the Fire Lin Sword through the void. The Fire Lin Sword suspended in the sky suddenly became enormous, turning into a dark light and slashing towards the mountains and forests.

In the mountains and forests, Lao Li used the simplest technique of lightening his body to rush through the mountains and forests for more than ten miles. After guessing that he had already left the range of the sword cultivator's spiritual consciousness, Lao Li let out a long sigh.

But the next moment, with a sharp moment, the hot and evil sword intent slashed towards him.

Before, the young man was only a little inferior to him. In this case, he was given a second by the sword cultivator. How could he be the opponent of the sword cultivator?

His mind turned around quickly, and Old Li turned around and knelt on the spot: "Senior, please spare me!"

More than ten miles away, Wang Zheng's mouth curled:

"After all, I'm a grown-up spirit, I don't know how much he is than the hot-blooded young man before."

The dark red sword light flashed around him, and Wang Zheng was like a sword cultivator, controlling the sword energy with the void and defending the air. With the addition of the power of the Fire Lin Sword, Wang Zheng's flying speed was many times faster than the lifting of the three-point Guiyuan Qi, and it was only a little slower than the Demon Stepping on the Seven Stars.

After a moment of hard work, the sword energy dissipated and Wang Zheng's figure appeared in front of Lao Li.

Looking at Wang Zheng's smile-like expression, Old Li felt a little relieved and asked tentatively: "Senior, is there anything wrong?"

Looking at Lao Li's cautious and somewhat confident look, Wang Zheng nodded secretly and said with a hint of his mouth:

"Do you think if I'm fine, can you still talk to me here alive?"

"Hehe, senior, are joking." Old Li smirked, and then asked, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"I just woke up from the battle between you two. During this process, I heard what Zhu Xian Sword Master sits in the place of transformation. What's going on?"

In the state of Feixian Sword Realm, Wang Zheng looked evil. If it weren't for considering that the action of picking ears was not suitable for the current aura, Wang Zheng might not have been sure to pick ears.

"The place where Zhu Xian Sword Master sits and transforms. Speaking of which, this matter will not take long to be known to everyone."

When Lao Li mentioned the place where Zhu Xian Sword Master sat in the transformation, he sighed in a sigh. However, he didn't say anything useful.

Wang Zheng naturally understood Lao Li’s little thoughts and immediately smiled and said, “Don’t worry, if you say it well, you can leave.”

Wang Zheng was in the realm of the Flying Fairy Sword of the Fire Lin Sword. Even if he smiled knowingly, he looked extremely evil, which made Lao Li feel thrilled. But even so, Lao Li still asked uncertainly: "Take it serious?"

"Of course I take it seriously." Wang Zheng nodded.

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Old Li seemed to let out a long sigh, and then he cheered up and popularized Wang Zheng:

"Senior, you don't know anything. Who would have thought that there was a place where Zhu Xian Sword Master sat in this ordinary mountain forest?"

"But it's a dramatic enough to say. The famous Demon Monk Senior within a radius of thousands of miles should have heard of it?

Tsk tsk, not to mention the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, the Buddhist magic power is transformed into magic power, and it is really terrifying to combine with the Buddhist scriptures that he misinterpreted.

Moreover, as a cultivator of the lineage of cultivators, this monk was also in Tucun and Tu Town, and used his essence, blood and wronged souls to refine an evil spiritual treasure.

The surrounding forces, whether it is Changchun Valley or Jinhuo Sect, have no choice but to deal with this demon monk.

If one or two people are not afraid of it, the monk would have long since run away. After a few trips, the monk became a famous demonic powerhouse in the north of Zhongzhou.

Even people from the orthodox Buddhist temple came to Leiyin Temple, but they could not find any trace of this monk."

Old Li talked and some of the humanities in the northernmost part of Zhongzhou were outlined in Wang Zheng's mind. However, as he listened, Wang Zheng's face showed an impatient look:

"Tell me the point, I'll ask you Zhuxian Sword Master, what demon monk did you tell me?"

Seeing the unhappiness on Wang Zheng's face, Old Li, who was talking nonstop, was immediately silent, organized a few words, and then continued to say:

"But recently, when the demon monk was sacrificing spiritual treasures, he met a pair of Taoist couples. Although the man and the woman were young, they were definitely from a holy land and had a fourth-level cultivation level at a young age.

Hey! But, he is not a real genius in the holy land. Although he has cultivation, how can he compare to a ruthless person like the Demon Monk in terms of ferocity and combat power?

Although they had treasures to protect themselves, the Demon Monk was even more cruel and directly exploded the magic beads he had not sacrificed and refined. It was a thousand miles apart and a doomsday!

And that young man naturally became unlucky. He was chased by the demon monk all the way here."

Speaking of this, Old Li paused, licked his dry lips before continuing:

"The power of the spiritual treasure self-destruction cannot be underestimated. Coupled with the Demon Monk's pursuit of thousands of miles, the young men almost fell. But just when they chased and fled to the point where they hit.

Perhaps it was because the power of the battle fluctuated too much that it actually touched the supreme sword intent of the Zhuxian Sword Master sitting in the land of transformation."

Hearing this, Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What about?"

"Then?"

Old Li smiled coldly: "Then although the demon monk is strong, how can he be as good as the Zhuxian Sword Master? Even the Zhuxian Sword Master who is sitting in the process of transforming him is not as good as the Zhuxian Sword Master! Therefore, the demon monk was seriously injured by the sword energy bursting out from the cave on the spot. As for the man and woman, he didn't know where he ran."

Listening to Old Li's unconcealed respect for Zhu Xian Jianzun in his words, Wang Zheng touched his chin:

"It seems that you admire Zhuxian Sword Lord very much? So who is this Zhuxian Sword Lord?"

As soon as this said, Lao Li's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had heard something unbelievable, and even his voice became sharp in surprise:

"You don't even know about Zhuxian Sword Master?!"

Wang Zheng nodded calmly, but in fact he felt very embarrassed. This exposed the fact that my brother was from the urban-rural fringe of the Northern Region and had no knowledge?

However, under the Feixian Sword Realm, Wang Zheng's embarrassment seemed to be anger in Lao Li's eyes, but it slightly eased the embarrassing scene...

Wang Zheng forced himself to be calm and composed: "The Zhuxian Sword Master is very famous?"

"It's not just famous?! He is simply a myth! Because he is the last person to Zhuxian in the East Continent!"
Chapter completed!