Look from a distance.
The originally shocking killing sound gradually became weaker.
Chen Heng stood up in the air with a cold expression on his face.
A pair of red eyes, as bright as blood, dripping scarlet, making people look intimidating.
Sword light shot out all over his body, his treasured clothes shone with light, and red water filled the sky densely, gathering and dispersing at times with no definite pattern. The divine light of the innate sun surged out like a wild stream, sweeping away the clouds surrounding him. Oh, they are all dyed gold and red, so gorgeous!
Its momentum is like hundreds of rivers collapsing, and its majesty is eye-catching!
At this time.
Of the dozens of monks who besieged him, only four remained.
The ground was littered with corpses and broken pieces of flesh. The death conditions were miserable and various, and various internal organs were clearly visible as they flowed out of the belly.
The smell of blood spreads with the wind, making people nauseous...
Qiao Yan stared at the pieces of flesh and limbs on the ground in astonishment, and then raised his head.
Seeing that the only four remaining people were in danger under Chen Heng's fierce offensive, they were overwhelmed by one thing and the other.
He shuddered hard and his eyelids twitched violently.
Fourteen people!
These are fourteen of the most talented people in the family. They were nourished by Sudan white ointment when they were in their mother's womb. Their muscles and bones were soaked in jade concoction since they were young. They have learned high-level mysterious skills and have secret techniques. The fourteen people are not fourteen loose cultivators in the mountains!
But he just asked them to go ahead, and he came a little half an hour late.
That's all.
Fourteen high-ranking officials from the Zifu who came from aristocratic families were defeated by Chen Heng, leaving only four people who were still struggling to hold on.
This made Qiao Yan feel like he was still in a trance, and he only suspected that he hadn't woken up yet.
But the shouts of death not far away were extremely clear.
The mangled corpses and the smell of blood all over the ground were also reminders.
Everything in front of me is true...
"Even when Sanlang was in Zifu, it was difficult for him to do this. In just half a quarter of an hour, he killed ten masters of the same realm..."
Qiao Yan's hands in his sleeves trembled slightly, and the fear in his heart was really hard to suppress:
"With such killing power, I am afraid that only Wei Daofu and He Lizi from Baishang Academy can stabilize Chen Heng when they are in the same realm.
Thirty years from now, in the competition between the four houses, this person will probably be in the limelight and soar into the sky! "
In an instant, Qiao Yan's mind was spinning, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he quickly came out of his trance, shouted sharply, called his two companions beside him, and headed towards the battle. He flew away in circles, trying to get closer to help.
Because Chen Heng is not an unknown person in the lower court, he is known to almost everyone as the "winner in battle" appointed by the elders of the Shangzong.
Taken from his reputation.
After Qiao Yan received the summons from the female cultivator, he did not act rashly, but made careful calculations.
He first sent Xiao Xiujing's men and the disciples who intended to capture and kill Chen Heng so that they could report back to the clan, a total of fourteen people, and asked them to take action first.
If you don't ask these fourteen people to achieve success in one fell swoop, if you just want to delay Chen Heng, you will be considered a victory.
Then, he wrote a letter himself, tied it to the flying talisman, and sent a message to the two Dongxuan refiners, Yin He and Ji Yuetan.
Because of this flowing fire, it spreads across the cave sky.
There is also a huge underground palace that has not been opened.
Powerful figures such as Xiao Xiujing, Liu Guan, Shen Cheng, etc. all occupied a well of water and fire and restricted it at the mouth of the refining well.
As long as the three stone doors in front of the underground palace are broken open, they have to enter the underground palace through the water and fire well to fight for the pure Yang creation left by ancestor Huoxia. They are really flawless.
And Yin He and Ji Yuetan, although they are also Dongxuan cultivation base.
But when it comes to Taoist methods, they are far inferior to Xiao Xiujing and Shen Cheng. They can't compete for any wells of water or fire, and they haven't been hindered.
Yin He had always wanted to seek refuge with Xiao Xiujing, but he was too proud of his family background to actually sign the legal deed.
It is really a sure thing to call Yinhe to help.
As for Ji Yuetan, although this person had no friendship with Xiao Xiujing.
But according to what Qiao Yan knew, Ji Yuetan had received strict orders from the elders of his clan before entering the cave, telling him to kill Chen Heng no matter what method he used.
This way.
There are two Dongxuan masters doing the main work, plus a dozen high-level practitioners from Zifu.
As Qiao Yan expected.
Not to mention Chen Heng, even people like Xiao Xiujing need to brace themselves to deal with it and not be too disrespectful!
"Although the matter in front of us is a bit tricky, it is not so bad that it is irreversible. Both Yinhe and Jiyuetan are on their way. They only need to delay for a moment to make a difference! We have to take away Chen Heng and Qiao Rui, but they are easy to capture! "
Qiao Yan thought of the moon mirror in his sleeve and made a determined decision, secretly saying:
"With this thing in hand, it shouldn't be difficult just to delay him!"
At this time.
Qiao Yan and the people beside him turned into light and flew over quickly.
The four people who were trapped in the battle circle by Chen Heng were all excited when they saw this scene. They suddenly felt a sense of surviving after the disaster, and their tense thoughts unconsciously relaxed a little.
Chen Heng sneered in his heart, seized this fleeting opportunity, and pointed his finger.
The red water of Yin Erosion immediately scattered into 365 drops, hitting a black-faced monk from all directions, eroding a big hole in his cassock.
The sword light followed closely, and in an instant it was in front of the eyes. Passing through the big mouth, a bloody head was brought out neatly!
A purple-clothed girl accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of her eye, and her beautiful face turned pale. In the next moment, the sword light came from the sky, smashing the fish-drum-shaped talisman above her head, and flew out diagonally. Six or seven feet.
Then the divine light of the innate sun swept over and touched the girl's robes, amulets, etc., making a short crackling sound and burning them away.
With another slight turn, where the purple-clothed girl stood, there was only a mutilated corpse, which trembled and then fell into the air.
This sudden scene made everyone present unable to react.
Just for a moment.
Two more people died in miserable conditions.
The remaining two people in the battle circle were both horrified and couldn't help but take a few steps back. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Qiao Yan, on the other hand, was furious. Seeing that Chen Heng refused to give up, he turned the target of the attack on a green-eyed boy.
Obviously he wanted to make a big splash. He took care of the remaining two people as well, then gathered his thoughts and concentrated on dealing with himself.
Without Qiao Yan's orders, several people around him were already using their own methods to kill Chen Heng, hoping to delay Chen Heng's offensive.
Qiao Yan also hooked his fingers, silently performing a spell, and suddenly a line of clear smoke rose up behind his head.
In the middle of the mist, there is a golden-armored general who is leaning across a white tiger and holding a dragon-scaled sword. He is so majestic and soaring that he has the potential to force a star to fight!
The golden-armored god general shouted loudly, and slapped the white tiger sitting under him, and it instantly penetrated the dark sky and disappeared.
This method is called the "Secret Mantra of Summoning Gods and Enlisting Soldiers to Reveal Spirits". It can summon the spirit kings of heaven and earth, command the officials and soldiers on the left and right, protect lives, and kill ghosts and demons. Its power is extremely extraordinary.
Among the Hongguang Xiao family, only those who are valued can learn it, not everyone can learn it!
According to legend, this "Secret Mantra of Calling the Gods to Huibing Bing Ling" was created by an elder of the Xiao family who had practiced in the Demonic Dao Shen Yu Sect. He had witnessed the Shen Yu Sect's great magical power "Yiwan Ling Mantra" and had the heart to think about it. Inspired by this, I stayed in seclusion for more than a hundred years before I came up with it.
Although it is far inferior to the great magical power of Shenyuzong.
But inside, it is also stained with some mysterious charm of "Yiwanling Curse"!
At this moment, he faced many attacks from his own back. Chen Heng did not dodge, but continued to press towards the green-eyed boy. He touched his chest with his hand, and a ball of magnificent clouds of smoke rose up from his purple treasured clothes to protect him.
The attack methods of several monks only made the cloud of smoke tremble, but did not shake it at all. Only the golden-armored god general Qiao Yan invited with the "Secret Mantra of Summoning Gods to Reunite Soldiers" started to attack. With one strike, a sharp light flashed through, illuminating the world!
Take a closer look at the time.
The sword of the Golden Armored Divine Sword actually cut through the smoke cloud by 30% to 40%, with a murderous intent!
Chen Heng was slightly surprised. At this moment, he saw that after the golden-armored god general slashed out the sword, the bright light all over his body dimmed a lot, and his momentum was not as strong as before.
He shook his head, flicked his hand, and the innate sun light shined through. In the blink of an eye, he covered the golden-armored god general who missed the blow and tried to escape.
Although the golden-armored god general struggled to resist, after being touched by this light, within a moment, he dissipated into a wisp of smoke and returned to the space between heaven and earth.
Qiao Yan's face turned pale and he looked ugly.
However, after this blockage, the green-eyed young man got an opening, struggled to drive away the escaping light, and escaped from the battle circle.
at the same time.
The other person in the battle circle also followed suit, summoning all his strength and taking the opportunity to hurriedly pull away.
After the two people distanced themselves from Chen Heng, they did not approach Qiao Yan. Instead, they dispersed and fled in different directions without leaving a word.
"..."
Qiao Yan's pupils widened and his lips moved.
He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he shook his head.
Fourteen people were killed until only two of them were left. They had managed to hold on until now. It was expected that these two people were completely discouraged and had no more courage to speak of.
Even if you force them to stay here, I'm afraid it won't be of much help, and it may even get in the way...
Qiao Yan sighed lightly and turned to look at Chen Heng.
Their eyes met at one point.
After a brief stalemate, there were continuous booms and killing sounds!
Although Qiao Yan wanted to delay with words until Yin He and Ji Yuetan arrived, it would be better if he could shake Chen Heng and force him to hand over Qiao Rui.
But since he was a child, he had been living under someone else's roof, and he had developed a delicate heart. With just one look, he knew that his actions would never work.
If you waste too much time talking, you will lose your own reputation.
That being the case.
Then the only thing to do is to take action!
All of a sudden.
The aura fills the sky, and the cold light fills the sky!
It had only been a short time since the fight, but Qiao Yan was already on guard, and Qiao Yan was also shocked and his heartstrings were tense.
Before that, Chen Heng had already defeated many monks. Not only was he at the end of his battle, he was at least mentally exhausted.
But looking at his offensive now, it is still aggressive and menacing, without even a trace of fatigue. It is really unbelievable.
"As far as I know, "Shenwu Shuhua Daojun Speaks of the Taishi Yuan Zhenjing" is a foundation-building method. You can only practice it to the foundation-building state, and then there is no way forward. But this boy is already a high-ranking official in the Zifu. He succeeded, but his Taoist foundation..."
Qiao Yan thought to himself:
"What kind of Dao book did he study in the realm of Zifu? Is it the classics in the courtyard, or the collection of Jun Yao?"
But he didn't have time to think about it any more.
Seeing a woman in a red dress coming with him, she was already in danger by the light of a sword.
The remaining people were all sweating profusely, panting, and faintly showing signs of exhaustion.
When Qiao Yan saw this, he no longer hesitated. He turned his hand and called out the moon mirror.
When the beautiful woman-looking weapon spirit was called out, her bright eyebrows were filled with impatience at first, but when her eyes caught sight of Chen Heng's figure, she couldn't help but startled, slightly in a trance.
It wasn't until Qiao Yan urged him several times in fear that he came back to his senses.
"Senior, please take action!"
Qiao Yan shouted with a sullen face:
"No matter life or death!"
"You ugly man wants to kill him? What a waste of natural resources, you-"
Yue Lun Jing frowned deeply, but before he finished speaking, he felt a slight tingling sensation in his soul and his body stiffened severely.
Then he saw Qiao Yan retreating to the side, making careful gestures.
She couldn't help but snorted coldly, feeling very helpless.
"After all, I am the Hongguang Xiao family's magical weapon, and now I am only temporarily lent to you by Xiao Sanlang! Qiao Yan, don't get carried away, I will definitely pay tribute to Xiao Sanlang!"
"Senior, please take action quickly!"
Qiao Yan didn't care much and just urged him again.
"..."
Moon Mirror glared at him fiercely, looked at Chen Heng helplessly, and finally raised his hand, emitting a pure white divine light.
Suddenly, it was freezing cold for miles around, and countless grass and trees were frosted!
This hand is as fast as lightning, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it. It is obviously with the intention of killing.
Under Qiao Yan's clenched fist gaze, Su Guang just passed through Chen Heng's body in a hollow manner, but it did not reach its destination.
"Move the magic weapon?"
Before Qiao Yan could react.
Moon Mirror exclaimed, twisting his waist and pressing his hand down.
Countless frost vapors dispersed, freezing the atmosphere into a thick layer of ice. In an instant, an iceberg tens of feet high formed, but there was still not a single person in the iceberg.
In this way, after the tenth count, Moon Mirror finally became impatient and frowned slightly.
And Qiao Yan was also thoughtful.
He never expected that Chen Heng's ability to move magic weapons would be so great.
Can fight and walk.
It can be said that he is invincible by nature!
"However, do you think I don't know that you have this thing? Although the means of sealing the void are precious, I don't lack it!"
Qiao Yan put his hands into his sleeves, with a cold look in his eyes.
And this time.
Chen Heng's mind suddenly moved, he raised his head and looked into the distance, thoughtfully, his eyes twinkling.
"It seems that we can only change the way..."
He sighed inwardly and reached into his sleeves as well.
In a moment.
Chen Heng's figure suddenly appeared from the void.
Qiao Yan was overjoyed when he saw this, but he didn't even have time to take out what was in his sleeve.
In the blink of an eye, the figure that appeared on that side faded away again, like water stains under the scorching sun, invisible in an instant.
But where Chen Heng originally stood, there were only dozens of strange stones left, dark red in color, with dense thunder and fireworks moving on the surface.
"Leize Stone..."
The name just flashed through Qiao Yan's mind.
The next moment.
Then I saw a flash of light, countless thunderbolts and flames bursting out, smoke and dust blocking the sky, shaking the surrounding areas, as if the sky was sinking and the earth was cracking!
The land within a ten-mile radius was engulfed in thunder and fire, with endless booming sounds, smoke and dust rising deep into the sky, and black smoke billowing!
After dozens of breaths have passed.
The black clouds dispersed slightly, and a huge pit appeared on the ground, which was shocking.
Including Qiao Yan, all the monks were dead and their bodies and souls were gone.
From the deep pit, there is a small mirror about three inches long, with dim light, floating tremblingly, trying to fly into the sky and take advantage of the energy to fly away.
But before the mirror could fly up into the clouds, Chen Heng suddenly appeared and grabbed the mirror body!
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(End of chapter)
