"Dang dong dong - Dang Dang Dang!" The violent sounds came one after another, the spiritual energy flying arrows and the evil light of the strange weapons collided in the air, and the two sides immediately fought evenly.
The mysterious man who had just wanted to capture Huaxuan alive was not angry but happy. He laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, as expected, I, 'Bingxiu', have been in the human world for so long, and this is the first time I have encountered an opponent worthy of a fight. Boy, sign up to die!”
"I...you..." Guan Henggang was about to answer, but he happened to see the other party's appearance, and immediately felt a chill running down his spine. He said in a deep voice, "Are you from the ancient spiritual tribe?!"
"Huh? This kid looks like an ordinary human being. Why does he know the name of the ancient spirit clan? Moreover, the spirit birds he raises have a very strange aura, which seems to be very similar to..."
Bingxiu suddenly waved the strange weapon in his palm, and a stern smile flashed across his lips: "Boy, tell me where you are from, and I can make your death a little more pleasant."
"Just you?!" Guan Heng also sneered, and then said: "I have seen countless powerful enemies. You are not considered at all. You are just an insect. If you hurt my flower, I I won’t let you die happily.”
"Qiang, Qiang!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already pulled out his two swords, and his spiritual energy suddenly appeared and covered the blades. Then, Guan Heng said slowly: "I will chop you into pieces Lingchi!"
Realizing that Guan Heng's fighting spirit was high and his strength was bottomless, although Bingxiu was a little surprised, what was more in his mind was the excitement of meeting someone who was evenly matched.
This guy shook the weapon in his palm and thought to himself: "I don't know how many years have passed, but my 'Spirit Spear' can finally drink the blood of powerful enemies again. Well, it's really good."
On the other side, Guan Heng thought: "The aura exuding from this guy is very similar to that of the Spirit King, and his appearance also has a familiar feeling to me. It seems that he does not deny his identity as an ancient spirit clan, but his body is full of fierceness. He is murderous and hurts Hua Zhuo, he is definitely not a good person."
Rolling his eyes, Guan Heng thought again: "It is not difficult to kill him, but there are too many doubts about this person. He should be captured alive for questioning." Having made up his mind, he immediately rushed forward and shouted: "Your name is 'Bingxiu'? You should die!"
"How unreasonable, do you do it without telling me your name?!" Bingxiu was arrogant. Seeing Guan Heng's refusal to reveal his identity, he thought it was a huge insult to him. The guy's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he suddenly shouted: "Kill! "
"Whoosh whoosh!" In an instant, the Overlord Spirit Spear released a sharp aura and stabbed Guan Heng's face and body dozens of times, almost with a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
"Well done!" Seeing the opponent's sharp attack, Guan Heng's face suddenly showed a high fighting spirit: "Watch me break you."
Since you are fast, then I can strike faster than you! Guan Heng's fighting style was as fast and domineering as ever, slashing with both swords, "Dang, Dang, Dang!" Rapid sounds came one after another, and in an instant he blocked all the spear shadows cast by the opponent.
At the same time, the two swords suddenly erupted with spiritual energy and flew through the air with a "chichi" sound, striking at Bingxiu's face, neck and throat.
"This guy... is so strong!"
The moment they were face to face, Bingxiu saw in Guan Heng's eyes a fighting spirit that was more fierce than his own. He couldn't help but feel slightly frustrated. Guan Heng had gone through hundreds of battles and could not allow the other party any room to breathe. In an instant, he jumped ahead and bullied him. The sword was as sharp as a dragon swimming out of the water, attacking this guy's neck and heart at the same time.
The previous lack of concentration caused Bingxiu to be a step too slow to dodge the double sword attack. "Whoa!" Guan Heng immediately left two blood marks on his opponent's body.
"Damn it!!" Bingxiu roared angrily, swung his Overlord Spirit Spear as fast as the wind, and forcefully retreated from Guanheng. The opponent barely managed to avoid the tip of the spear, and then laughed: "Bullshit Ancient Spirit Clan, that's all you have, Compared to the Evil King of Ten Thousand Nightmares that I killed before, it’s so far behind!”
"What?!" Hearing this, Bingxiu was shocked in his heart: "I and my followers could not find any trace of the evil nightmare clan and the evil king of all nightmares in the human world. Could it be that this guy really killed them? ?If the other party is really that powerful, then my act of challenging him is too rash."
As the saying goes: A person's name is like the shadow of a tree.
The Evil King of Ten Thousand Nightmares led the ancient Evil Nightmare Tribe and the Spirit Tribe to fight many wars. Each of the Ancient Spirit Tribes had heard of each other's name. Although Bingxiu was arrogant and arrogant, he thought that the Evil King was so powerful that he was killed by Guan Heng. A sense of surprise suddenly arose in his heart, but this guy couldn't tell whether what Guan Heng said was true or false.
However, by being able to shock the other party's mind and make it become chaotic without fighting, Guan Heng's goal has been achieved. He smiled loudly at this time: "Huh, I have no enmity with you, but since I have been provoked, I I have no choice but to capture you alive and torture you first, and then cut you into pieces."
Bingxiu has always been willing to use cruel methods to torture others, because this guy is born with a vicious and cruel temper. But at this moment, Guan Heng said that he would use the same thing on himself, which made Bingxiu shocked and angry.
When Guan Heng saw that the other party was getting confused, he immediately raised his head and shouted: "Hua Juan, come out, the time for revenge has come!"
"Gurgur -—— ——" In the electric light, there were a few screams in the grassy salamander and behind the rocks.
They had just suffered a big loss from Bingxiu and hated this guy to the core. Now, with their master by their side, of course they wanted to take revenge.
"Huhuhuhu——" The pointed beak of the leading flower bird just opened, and it immediately spurted out the flames of blazing original fire.
"It's unreasonable. You dare not fight me alone, but you actually called for help?!"
Bingxiu was furious and waved his Tyrant Spear to scatter the flames spitting out from the flowers. He couldn't help shouting curses, but Guan Heng said coldly: "You were even more shameless when you attacked them just now. Why did you forget so quickly? ?”
"You——" Bingxiu was about to scold again, when the four Huaxiu suddenly separated to the front, back, left, and right, and suddenly released the flames again, making this guy unable to think at the same time. He immediately swung his spear to block and parry, but Guan Heng swung his sword and rubbed his calf. , "Pfft!" The moment the red light burst out, he was immediately injured again.
"I'm not interested in fighting with you now. It's better to just surrender and let me control you."
Suddenly, Guan Heng raised the Hongyun Sword again. The opponent was startled, thinking that he was going to take action again, and couldn't help but take two steps back. But at this moment, a pair of swift shadows suddenly appeared in the grass behind him. It was the camel and the corpse horse that attacked hand in hand.
"Bang bang bang!" The camel's heavy hooves landed on Bingxiu. The other party groaned and immediately shouted: "Get out of here!"
Bingxiu's spiritual energy suddenly appeared all over his body, and he immediately knocked the camel flying backwards, but the opponent was just a feint, Rong Xuan Shima was the real killer.
"Uluru—" The corpse horse snorted, and large jets of strange black mist suddenly flew out of its body. In fact, those were its treasures—the powerful black magnetic black sand!
