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"Yes, we belong to the Poisonous Blood Sect!" The other side did not deny, the purple-clothed old man said, "Your Excellency, let's take a look! However, Yin Ming Grass is useless to you. We are willing to buy it at a high price, how about?"
The warrior is the most arrogant and attaches great importance to hierarchical status, but it is also the most realistic.
Zhou Heng's combat power is so terrifying, although everyone did not try their best, but it was enough to win the attention of the four mountain and river ancestors of the poisonous blood sect.
Zhou Heng just ignored Yan Jianlong and said, "Come here!"
Such an arrogant attitude naturally changed the faces of the four mountain and river ancestors of the Poison Blood Sect. No matter how they were, there were four of them, and Zhou Heng was only in the mountains and rivers. Why was it so arrogant
"Sir, don't expect too much!"
"We are willing to give out 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones. We are very sincere. If this Yin Ming grass is sold for auction, it will be at most this number!"
"Being a human and staying on the sidelines, we will meet each other in the future!"
"One more friend, one more way, please think twice!"
The four people said one after another, with strong dissatisfaction in their tone.
Zhou Heng smiled coldly and said, "Are you going to die in a hurry?"
"Hmph, although your sire is powerful, it's just a mountain and river realm!" The purple-clothed old man said sideways, "My poisonous blood sect has the power of the spirit sea realm personally coming this time, you are not an enemy at all. !"
"Use this to scare me?" Zhou Heng put out a hand and grabbed Yan Yinglong.
"So courageous!"
The four mountain and river realm experts of the Poison Blood Sect snorted at the same time and waved to Zhou Heng. Knowing Zhou Heng's strength this time, they naturally went all out. Although they weren't able to launch the tricks that pressed the bottom of the box, they all used martial arts.
The insidious air flowed, turning into various poisons such as toads, snakes, centipedes, etc., flying towards Zhou Heng overwhelmingly.
Kill him! kill!
Yan Yinglong yelled in his heart. He was driven by Zhou Hengyin since he was a child and was forced to leave his hometown by a junior. Naturally, he has a big hatred in his heart. He wanted to kill Zhou Heng for countless times in his dreams!
But I didn't expect to see the above, this guy changed his body and even had the ability to fight against mountains and rivers!
How can it be! why!
It must be the light of Anjia! definitely is! An Luochen must have given Zhou Heng countless treasures and created such a cultivation base!
Damn, all this should be his!
Yan Yinglong's heart was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and he didn't want to think about how An Luochen, who opened the world, could cultivate a warrior in the mountains and rivers. His eyes are red now, how can he doubt that his ideas are reasonable or unreasonable.
Hey, why didn't Zhou Heng fight against him and grabbed him with a big hand
Yan Yinglong is stupid, is Zhou Heng looking for death? Being besieged by the four great mountains and rivers, they would attack him aggressively, and even take him down without hesitating "both losers". How much do you hate yourself
But this guy has any reason to hate himself, he should be hated!
Flash!
Although Yan Yinglong wished to smash Zhou Heng's corpse into pieces, he didn't want to die with the other party. But how could his speed compare to Zhou Heng? This idea just flashed past, and he was already caught by Zhou Heng's spiritual power.
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
"Death yourself!"
"Heaven's iniquity can be forgiven, but one's own iniquity cannot be lived!"
"Die!"
The four mountain and river realm powerhouses of the Poison Blood Sect are all overjoyed, and now Zhou Heng is like an open door, let them bombard!
kill!
Bang bang bang bang!
Suddenly, Zhou Heng condensed his left hand, and he swung four fists in a row, as fast as a stream of stone fire, hitting the four people in the chest one after another.
How can there be such a fast speed!
puff!
The four of them all spewed a bit of blood, and they flew upside down like a kite with a broken line. Everyone's heart was haunted by great confusion! Everyone is in the mountains and rivers. Why can you move so fast
Yan Yinglong only felt a strange cold rising from the bottom of his heart, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and fell into the hands of such a fierce god, he was not dead!
"Your Excellency, who are you?" The old man in Tsing Yi got up, with a blood stain on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zhou Heng viciously, fearful and hate more.
Even if it lost to the Linghai Realm, it was so terribly defeated by the Simultaneous Mountain and River Realm!
Zhou Heng's eyes were sharp, flashing a blazing flash, and said: "Now you do know the scruples?"
"Ying Long, who is this person!" The purple-clothed old man asked Yan Yinglong, he must know who this person is before he can find someone to avenge him! How can the face of the poisonous blood sect be so easy to cut!
"Zhou, Zhou Heng!" Yan Yinglong said with a trembling voice, a strong fear hung over his heart.
"What, Zhou Heng!"
The four mountain and river realm powerhouses of the Poison Blood Sect exclaimed at the same time that although the Poison Blood Sect was not located in the imperial capital, it did not prevent them from knowing Zhou Heng's reputation. The name has been too loud recently.
In the final battle of the Battle for Heaven, the tribe of Yingjiashanhe Sanzhongtian almost beat them to death, and even if Ying Chengen took the shot, he did not take him down. These two points alone were enough to make him famous!
To Zhou Heng, the poisonous blood sect is not unfamiliar!
One of them, Shangguanqi, a very talented doorman, died in Zhou Heng's hands, and Shangguanqi's master Zuo Hongchen was also captured by An Luochen and killed by Zhou Heng with a sword. This hatred is not small!
However, before they could react, Zhou Heng's reputation grew stronger and stronger every day, and his strength was also maddening, forcing them to constantly change and send out assassin candidates, lest they fail to kill and die instead in Zhou Heng's hands.
Until the relationship between Zhou Heng and the Zhao family was revealed, the Poison Blood Sect immediately decided to let go of this grievance, because they simply couldn't provoke Zhao Duotian!
Unexpectedly, they chose to swallow their breath, but now they actually ran into Zhou Heng!
"We confessed!" The old man in Tsing Yi said bitterly. He couldn't fight Zhou Heng in strength and couldn't compete in the background. What if he didn't admit defeat? Are you kidding me when you roll around? He waved his hand and said, "Go!"
"Ancestor, save me! Save me!" Yan Yinglong shouted.
He was really scared. If there were four ancestors, Zhou Heng might not dare to start, but now even the four ancestors are confessed. Isn't he dead? He doesn't want to die!
However, the four elders of the Poisonous Blood Sect are only unheard of, but the old faces are all hot and shameful!
"Who said you can go?" Zhou Heng thought, and the domain of the road started, and countless ice blades passed by, forcing the six poisonous blood sects to regress. "There is no such cheap thing in the world. If you want to provoke it, you can provoke it. If you can’t provoke it, you can pat your butt and leave!
"You, what do you want?" The old man in Tsing Yi said furiously. The so-called murder is nothing more than a slap in the face. They have already given up, so why are they aggressive
"Huangquan Road is too lonely, let's go on the road together!" Zhou Hengsenran said.
"You are too much!" The six members of the Poison Blood Sect shouted at the same time. Although Zhou Heng had also said before, they all thought it was just talking and let go.
"Really?" Zhou Heng sneered. If he and Ying Mengfan were a bit weaker, these people from the Poisonous Blood Sect would definitely not kill them with half a word of nonsense! Oh, Ying Mengfan will not die, but her fate is definitely more terrifying than death.
If you commit yourself to the door, then you are looking for death by yourself!
Zhou Heng's right hand shakes, the black sword is already in his hand, and his cultivation way is originally the way of slaughter.
kill!
"Leave separately!" the four powerful people of the Poison Blood Sect called at the same time.
"Don't even want to leave one!" Zhou Heng said murderously, and as his mind turned, the domain of Tao was activated, forming six cages and imprisoning the six people.
"This, this, this, this, this is the domain!"
The four powerful mountains and rivers exclaimed at the same time, their eyes staring!
What is the domain? The highest sublimation of martial arts, a thought moves, an attack, it is like a god! Only by mastering the way of the domain can you advance to the stage of birth, this is the truth that has not changed since ancient times!
In the mountains and rivers, you have mastered the domain, what kind of freak this kid is!
"Spare!"
"I give you all my savings!"
"Do not kill me!"
They all exclaimed, but Zhou Heng just didn't hear about it. He raised his sword and fell, and the heads of good people flew up, and the blood rose to the sky, and six headless corpses fell one after another.
Strangely, there were four black lights and shadows entangled behind Zhou Heng, like a ghost fire.
Yan Yinglong was so frightened that his guts were broken, only to feel that his mouth was full of bitter taste, his legs became wet and he was incontinent uncontrollably.
Zhou Heng frowned and pushed his right hand, and Yan Yinglong's body was thrown away.
At this moment, Yan Yinglong suddenly returned to his soul. He knew that Zhou Heng would never let him go, and he sternly shouted: "Zhou Heng, you are surrounded by ghosts, and the ancestor of my poisonous blood sect will surely kill you. You can never escape!"
These four shadows are so-called ghost-ridden
Zhou Heng didn't care about it. He couldn't beat the Linghai Realm now, but as long as it wasn't for evildoers like Zhao Duotian and Ying Chengen, it was easy to escape, so there was no need to be afraid.
Besides, he wants to kill and become enlightened, and he is destined to be enemies of the world, and there is no need to worry about more or less enemies.
With a thought, Yan Yinglong's head suddenly turned into blood!
He turned his head and looked towards Ying Mengfan. The older child showed a trace of fear, pinching the corners of his clothes with his hands, and looking timidly aroused pity.
"Are you afraid of me?" Zhou Heng asked.
"Not afraid!" Ying Mengfan said quickly, "Blood... Are you hurt? Does it hurt?"
A warm feeling rose in Zhou Heng's heart, but when he thought that this was just Yingmengfan's hypocritical personality, he couldn't help but sighed. He stretched out his hand and touched her long hair. Crushed into crumbs.
This kind of evil thing is better to be destroyed, and falling into the hands of evil people like the poisonous blood sect will only cause endless harm!
"Little brother, I think your complexion is gloomy, for fear of blood and light!" A wretched voice suddenly rang behind Zhou Heng.
"Old liar!" Zhou Heng turned his head back suddenly, his voice was really familiar to him.
A thin old man walked out of the grass with a wretched expression on his face: "Hey, it's your kid! Come on, I owed the old man 10 million spiritual stones last time, come back soon!"
"Old liar!" Ying Mengfan also yelled in Zhou Heng's tone, and he seemed to find it very funny, and suddenly laughed in a special way. RS