Zhou Heng will stop at this critical moment because he suddenly got a chance to master Ling Tian's third formula!
Originally, he didn't have the opportunity to feel it, but who knew Feng Tengyuan would jump out to help him, and Zhou Heng would naturally not miss the opportunity, and immediately devoted his mind to the mystery of Ling Tian's third style.
Such an opportunity may be missed once and will never come again!
Unforgettable encounters!
And now, he finally got it!
The Shuanghan sword was raised flat, Zhou Heng watched Zhou Xianming, Qi Ji firmly locked the opponent.
Zhou Xianming immediately felt a terrible danger coming. This was his instinct formed during decades of fighting. He has always believed in his instincts, but I don't know how many times he has been saved.
But in the face of an opponent who is no weaker than him, how can he do it
You can only be careful and adapt to your circumstances!
"Zhou Xianming, you won't be able to catch it soon!" The other four elders all shouted and joined the battle group one after another.
"Huh, just because you guys want to turn the old man's sky?" Zhou Xianming's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and under the accumulation of power, the four elders of Hede were stagnant at the same time.
Zhou Heng yelled violently, and his figure threw out, like a flying dragon in the sky!
Zhou Xianming's sense of anxiety became stronger, and after swiping a claw at Feng Tengyuan, he quickly retreated.
Step on Feiyunbu, Zhou Heng rushed forward with one sword!
In Zhou Xianming's eyes, the entire world became extremely dark, and only a sharp sword cut through the darkness, flying towards him with a brilliant light.
Take your mind!
no!
Zhou Xianming hurriedly yelled and barely broke free from this huge spiritual suppression, but the sky and the earth were still dark, the sword light was getting brighter and brighter, and the blazing light was so dazzling that it completely broke through the darkness and formed a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him. one slice.
He can't see anything!
puff!
The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh and blood came. Zhou Xianming didn't feel the pain in his body at all, but the strength was fading rapidly, his consciousness became blurred, and the white light in front of him was fading. The first sight he saw was his chest. Insert a shining long sword!
His heart was stabbed!
Just being stabbed with a sword in the heart is not fatal to the master of the blood refining realm, but his entire heart is destroyed by the sword qi and turned into a pile of rotten flesh, which can not be saved. !
He could have a breath, because he was in the blood refining realm, and his vitality was extremely powerful.
"Unexpected... Unexpected..." Zhou Xianming's gaze became dimmed. Of course he could not have imagined that all three of their grandparents and grandchildren would die in the hands of Zhou Heng in one night, a recognized trash, a little person they hadn't seen directly!
Bang, the old guy fell slumped, blood spurting from his chest.
died! Zhou Xianming is really dead!
Freak! The kid in the bone-refining realm actually killed the existence of the blood-refining realm, and he was also the strongest master at the peak of blood refining!
If this kid also grows up to the realm of refining blood, will there be any rivals in the world
—Unless the legendary masters who crossed the road to the sky!
The audience was silent, only the heavy breathing sounded one after another.
Zhou Heng broke the silence, arched his hand to Feng Tengyuan, and said, "Thank you seniors for your help!"
"You don't have to be polite!" Feng Tengyuan gave him a profound smile, "It's getting late today, and the old man will visit again tomorrow morning!"
"We must sweep the couch to greet you!" Zhou Heng once again bowed his hands.
Feng Tengyuan turned around, his figure fluttered away.
Although he was gone, everyone did not dare to have any thoughts about Zhou Heng. Just looking at the twelfth-level body refining master's love and concern for Zhou Heng, who would dare to offend Zhou Heng
Besides, this kid can kill even Zhou Xianming, and no one dares to be stunned!
Since even Feng Tengyuan said that it was too late and didn't want to disturb Zhou Heng, the others were naturally even more afraid and hurriedly moved the bodies of Zhou Xianming and several people out. Now a vacuum of power has suddenly appeared in the Zhou family, it is inevitable that there will be an internal struggle, and everyone is very busy.
It wasn't until the crowd left that Zhou Heng trembled vigorously and sat down on the ground, the wound on his lower abdomen filled with blood.
Using Ling Tian's third formula had completely emptied his power, and naturally he could no longer suppress the wound.
He barely straightened his upper body, tore off a piece of cloth to tie the wound tightly, and then walked into the inner courtyard with a heavy step.
"Father—" Zhou Heng yelled, but saw Zhou Dinghai lying motionless. He was taken aback, he staggered and fell over, touched Zhou Dinghai's veins, and he was relieved when he detected movement.
Just passed out in a coma.
Zhou Heng sat on the ground like that, running the Moon Shadow Heart Art to restore his true vitality. I believe that after Zhou Xianming is killed, the family will never be negligent to Zhou Dinghai—who wants to be Zhou Xianming second
The priority now is to restore strength.
Before long, the black broken sword shook, and a large amount of free energy gushed out, filling his body, but it was already midnight.
He greedily absorbed these energies, and quickly recovered his strength completely, and Yingyingran made considerable progress.
With strength, he went out and fetched gauze wound medicine, intending to re-dress the wound for himself, but after taking the cloth strips apart, he was surprised to find that the wound was scarred!
This speed... is too fast!
Zhou Heng was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Under the bit by bit transformation of the Black Sword, his body was developing in an absolutely tyrannical direction. Otherwise, even if he was a warrior in the Bone Refining Realm, his wounds would not heal so fast. .
He recalled the third Lingtian formula that he had performed before.
This third style of swordsmanship is stronger than the previous two styles, and the burden on him is even greater! If it weren't for his body to become more and more tyrannical, and to enter the bone-refining realm, I am afraid that when he uses the sword technique, he has gathered too much power, and his body will burst first!
The main reason for being able to kill Zhou Xianming was that Feng Tengyuan had involved most of his energy, otherwise this sword might cause serious damage to him, but when it comes to killing him with one sword, Zhou Heng's current strength can't do it!
After all, there are five realms between the two, and even Ling Tian Nine Styles and Frost Cold Sword can't make up the huge power gap between them.
He fought for several battles, and was injured and lost a lot of blood. After a while, he couldn't hold it back. He just lay on the ground and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already bright in the east.
"Father—" Zhou Heng got up quickly, and after running to the inner room, he saw that Zhou Dinghai hadn't woken up yet. Then he was slightly relieved, and he untied Zhou Dinghai's clothes, only to see a scarlet red on his chest. The color palm prints, like a living thing, are still swimming slowly.
He touched it with his finger, and a burning sensation immediately struck him, seeming to be able to burn his flesh.
Father, are you getting such burns all the time
Zhou Heng's eyes showed endless killing intent, and his fists were squeezed tightly, and his bones kept snapping.
Just then, the gate of the courtyard rang.
In fact, this gate was demolished as early as last night, but Zhou Heng is now different from what it used to be. Who dares to enter without asking
Zhou Heng went out, only to see Feng Tengyuan knocking on the door!
He quickly arched his hands and said: "I have seen seniors!"
"Haha, don't be so polite!" Feng Tengyuan waved his hand, strode in, smiled at Zhou Heng, and said, "Aren't you weird, why would the old man help you?"
Zhou Heng's thoughts were flickering. He had already thought about this question last night.
The other party once mentioned the word Zongmen, and Zhou Xianming was very scrupulous about him, even if he tore his face, he didn't dare to make a killer move. He was obviously in awe of the forces behind Feng Tengyuan.
The only sect that can be related to Zhou Heng is the Nine Spirit Sect!
"Probably this sword?" Zhou Heng raised the Shuanghan Sword.
"Smart!" Feng Tengyuan raised his thumb and praised, "This is the most beloved sword of the eldest lady, and it was given to you, tusk tusk!" He nodded repeatedly, his face unabashedly surprised.
He had no doubt that Zhou Heng had stolen or robbed this sword, because the sword could be stolen or robbed, but what about the waterfall swordsmanship? Yesterday Zhou Heng had performed several styles of waterfall swordsmanship, and it was already the mystery of it. How could it be possible if it weren't taught by the eldest lady
The Frost Sword is the most important thing for the eldest lady, she never leaves her body, even if it is touched by someone, she will get angry, let alone give it to someone else!
But this sword appeared in Zhou Heng's hands, a man's hands. What does this show
Missy has a heartfelt heart!
Yes, the eldest is also nineteen this year, and if you change to an ordinary person, you will already have married a child!
Uncle!
That's why he did his best to protect Zhou Heng yesterday. This is a great contribution!
Zhou Heng moved in his heart and said, "Senior, my father was badly hit by others and was severely injured. The younger generation is helpless. Can senior take a look?"
"Don't dare to be the current generation, you can just call the old man's name!" Feng Tengyuan said quickly, if it weren't for fear of numbness, he wanted to call Zhou Heng Heng Shao!
"You are an elder, no matter your cultivation level or your age, you are not respectful to the elder!" Zhou Heng shook his head, but insisted on the name of the elder.
Feng Tengyuan had to follow him, but he was full of joy, thinking that this aunt would be a man, not arrogant or impatient, and worthy of following.
The two came to the back room. When Feng Tengyuan glanced over the red palm prints on Zhou Dinghai's body, his expression suddenly changed and he lost his mouth and said, "Red Flame Burning Heart Palm!"
"Senior, do you know the origin of this injury?"
A look of caution flashed across Feng Tengyuan's face, and said, "Red Flame Burning Heart Palm is Bai Yugu's stunt. Only the strong in the Spirit Gathering Realm can cultivate!"
Baiyu Valley!
This is really Yuan Jia Lu Zhai, because Mo Guo had forged an enemy with Bai Yugu before, and then what Jin Shao thought he had an adulterous relationship with Lin Fuxiang, and repeatedly provoke him!
Now he has wounded his father!
This hatred can only be repaid with blood!
Powerful in the Spirit Gathering Realm? So what? The other party started so ruthlessly, not only to kill Zhou Dinghai, but also to torture him before death. If this hatred is not reported, he will be a son of man!
And since the Red Flame Burning Heart Palm is the white jade valley's stunt, then the person who can practice this technique must have a high status. If he wants to kill such an enemy, it is very likely that he will be the enemy of the entire White Jade Valley!
His current strength is still too weak, if he wants revenge, the first step is to advance to the Spirit Gathering Realm!
Zhou Heng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Senior can there be a way to heal my father?"