Zhou Heng seemed to have a fire burning in his heart, he couldn't vent, he was extremely depressed!
He clearly seemed to have touched something, but he was still a bit short of reaching it. This feeling was so bad that he suffocated his breath and just wanted to have a good fight!
He danced the black sword with his right hand, while the left hand was constantly playing the power of ice. The eight-color lotus was too destructive, and he did not dare to use it in this closed crypt, otherwise he might bury himself in the past.
This can't kill anyone, but his purpose is not to fight, the treasure is the first priority.
boom! boom! boom!
The two of them fought fiercely, Zhou Heng was completely under the wind, and his bones were covered with broken lines and were about to collapse, but it was only the last resort from the agreement!
Han Yiyao's face was solemn, her beautiful eyes radiated a dazzling divine light, and her body suddenly released a pair of light wings, which actually grew out of a pair of wings of light from behind. In the walls of the crypt.
This is the illusion of spiritual power, tangible and intangible.
Naturally, she will not use flashy tricks at this time. This is the power of blood, the wings of white feathers, which can greatly increase her combat power and fly through the air in a short time!
According to the records of the Han family, when this bloodline concentration reaches a very high level, it can completely fly physically, such as the fairy of nine days, the wings of the sky!
Han Yiyao is far from reaching this level, but she only needs to improve her combat power!
The last blow was shocking!
Han Yiyao scolded, and the Baishuang sword also showed pride, and slashed towards Zhou Hengji.
This sword is too powerful to be blocked!
If Zhou Heng is in his heyday, even if he takes this sword hard, he will at most be seriously injured and will not die! But now the bones of his whole body are shattered, and the sword will definitely leave the body one after another. The sword aura will hit the body, and his internal organs will be severely damaged!
Therefore, it must not be hard to eat!
In an instant, Zhou Heng urged the Xunyun stream to the extreme. Under heavy pressure, his spirit and energy rose to an unprecedented height, allowing him to see more clearly and think more clearly, like a god!
His body is undergoing incredible changes, like a swimming fish, looking for a ray of life in Han Yiyao's sword aura, the whole person does not retreat but advances, like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, going upstream.
He just appeared in front of Han Yiyao, with his hands open, he hugged this woman.
Counterattack, this is his usual style, never evade, no matter how bad the situation he wants to counterattack, unless absolutely necessary, he will never give up.
And he did it!
Han Yiyao never expected Zhou Heng's body to be so weird and magical that she would kill herself in front of her, and she was so fast that she completely lost her reaction time, and she could only watch Zhou Heng embrace her.
Snapped!
Zhou Heng opened his arms and hugged Han Yiyao tightly.
"Let go!" Han Yiyao exclaimed. She has never been so close to a man since she can remember, which made her straighten up and feel very uncomfortable.
"A hundred moves have passed, you have lost!" Zhou Heng grinned, Qinglong's blood flowed, and his injuries were healing at an extremely fast speed.
"Let go -" Han Yiyao struggled hard, her strength was far above Zhou Heng, although she was not easy to exert her strength when she was hugged, but it was like a child hugging an adult, how could she have restraint power!
Boom, Zhou Heng was shocked by her and flew out, wow, bursting out a mouthful of blood.
"Little man!" Han Yiyao shouted angrily, piercing the sword and stabbing again, furious.
"Hey, it's not a matter of how to say it?" Zhou Heng's figure wandered, but the behavior like before was just a touch of magic, he could not continue to do it, puff puff puff, his body suddenly burst into blood.
He hurriedly backed away, and the rapid cloud stream spread out, like a ghost, and fled far away.
Even though Han Yiyao is in the realm of mountains and rivers, she can only be dumbfounded at Zhou Heng's speed!
This speed is almost comparable to Ying Chengen!
The more Han Yiyao learned about Zhou Heng, the more he was full of surprise at this rogue. You must know that this bastard is only an Open Heaven Realm, but he has already touched the mystery of the domain!
And this speed can actually be comparable to Linghai Realm, the promise of one foot that has already stepped into the Unborn Realm, how can it not be shocking!
It's a pity that such a possible super genius is a lecherous rascal!
Han Yiyao looked at the place where Zhou Heng disappeared bitterly for a while, turned around, and started to study the method of opening Shimen. When she wanted to come, Zhou Heng must have been frightened by her, and it was impossible to come over again.
As for whether this kid will publicize the secrets here, she is not very concerned, she will not stay here for too long, and no one will know her identity.
Come quietly, go quietly.
A few dozen feet away, Zhou Heng was observing Han Yiyao's every move with his spiritual knowledge in the Nine Profound Trial Pagoda.
He glanced around, but saw that Xiao Huoshui and Concubine Lan were not on the first floor. He was the owner of the Nine Profound Trial Tower. Everything in this tower could not be concealed from him. He immediately found that both women were sitting in the second building for cultivation.
This Xiao Huoshui retreat Zhou Heng is understandable, because she must have a great understanding after eating September Fengguo. Naturally, she needs to retreat to digest the benefits. Why can Concubine Lan follow along to join in the fun
He didn't bother to pay attention either, but focused on Han Yiyao's consciousness. If the other party opened the stone gate, he would follow up as soon as possible.
-This woman didn't keep her promise. She said that after he had survived a hundred strokes, she would tell him her name, but she broke her promise and became fat!
Sure enough, women's words can't be believed, and the more beautiful women's words, the more they can't be believed!
This woman's ass, he is settled!
After Han Yiyao played the drums for a while, only listening to the muffled rumbling sound, the Shimen slowly rose up, and a dark and secluded stone chamber appeared, with a huge space, at least several hundred feet in length.
She immediately jumped in, and the stone gate slowly lowered after rising to the top.
Zhou Heng immediately came out of the Nine Profound Trial Tower, the rapid cloud stream spread out in light steps, and flew towards the stone chamber. Hey, he immediately followed and entered the inside.
Although the stone room is completely black, darkness is not a big deal to the Spirit Gathering Realm martial artist, not to mention that one of them is the Open Heaven Realm and the other is the Mountain River Realm!
"You—" After Han Yiyao discovered Zhou Heng's intrusion, her eyes widened. This rogue was so courageous that she dared to stand aside and wait for her to crack the opening of the stone gate, and then took the opportunity to follow up!
She lifted the sword and slashed towards Zhou Heng.
This stone chamber was extremely large, Zhou Heng's figure moved away, and Han Yiyao's attack suddenly fell through.
She can cover the entire stone chamber with a wide range of attacks at all costs, but once the power is dispersed, it is almost impossible to hurt Zhou Heng's non-human physique! But Zhou Heng's speed is so fast, how can she hit the weapon directly in such a spacious space
Therefore, after she missed a hit, she just looked at Zhou Heng with a cold expression, with deep disdain and even regret in her eyes-such a super genius is actually a nasty and rascal!
She is beautiful and innocent, she has an air of immortal beauty, and can not be desecrated by the world, and her faint contempt is enough to make people commit suicide because of this!
Zhou Heng put his hands on his chest, his expression still.
He likes this woman because the woman's body is so attractive to him that it cannot be abandoned, which is different from feelings. It is absolutely impossible for him to bend for a beautiful woman. Even if he is really moved and moved, he will never bow his head to his ears. His heart is in martial arts.
This woman is too fierce, she always moves her hands and feet, this must be cured!
—If Han Yiyao knew Zhou Heng's bellyache, he would definitely vomit blood! Is she fierce? She is a victim, OK!
After Han Yiyao stared at Zhou Heng for a while, she finally decided to ignore this rogue. If she could get a peerless magical weapon, then all the problems could be easily solved.
This stone room was empty, she walked quickly, and the distance of two hundred feet was naturally coming in an instant, and the end was also a stone gate.
She lifted her palms, her spiritual power moved, and she pushed it out abruptly.
Hum!
The entire stone room trembled slightly, showing the powerful power of the mountain and river realm powerhouse, but this stone gate was also terribly strong, there was no movement at all, only a few dusts were shaken off.
"Oh!" A soft sigh sounded, light and shadow flickered, and a phantom of a middle-aged man in mysterious clothes suddenly appeared in the middle of the stone chamber. This man was of average stature, but his arms were strangely long, reaching his knees.
He turned his head and looked at Zhou Heng, then at Han Yiyao, shook his head, and said: "Eight hundred years have passed, but I didn't expect someone to come here!"
"Who are you!" Zhou Heng shouted in a deep voice. Although this figure is illusory, it gives him a powerful pressure. Its true cultivation base is absolutely powerful, at least it is in the Spirit Sea Realm!
"This seat?" The middle-aged man in Xuanyi was taken aback, showing a trace of reminiscence, "More than eight hundred years ago, this seat had a nickname, called the Heavenly Sword of Blood!"
"What, you are the Heavenly Lord of Blood Sword!" Han Yiyao suddenly showed a look of surprise, "The Heavenly Lord of Blood Sword who was famous in the Purple Rain country more than 800 years ago, but suddenly disappeared when his reputation was at its peak!"
"Hahaha, the little girl actually knows the origins of this seat, but unfortunately, this seat will never let you go away alive!" The Blood Sword Heavenly Lord laughed up to the sky and said in a harsh voice.
"Are you dead?" Zhou Heng couldn't help asking.
"Strictly speaking, this seat died more than 800 years ago!" The Blood Sword Tianjun did not rush to take action, but after thinking about it carefully, he answered seriously, "You are very lucky. I want to share with you a great secret. I wanted to keep this secret until after the success of this seat. However, after coming here alone for more than 800 years, this seat is also a little lonely...very lonely!"
It's just that although he said he wanted to share, he stopped abruptly. He just looked up at the sky, seeming to be caught in a deep memory, completely forgetting everything!
"Old ghost, can't you tell me?" RS