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"Yes, we belong to the poisonous blood clan!" the old man in purple didn''t deny it. He said, "Sir, we''re out of sight! However, Yin Ming grass is useless to you. We''re willing to buy it at a high price, how about it?"
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 was so terrible that although everyone didn''t do their best, it was enough to win the attention of the four ancestors of poisonous blood sect.
Zhou Heng ignored it, just looked at Yan Jianlong and said, "come here!"
Such arrogant attitude naturally makes the faces of the four ancestors of poisonous blood sect turn pale. Anyway, there are four of them, and Zhou Heng is only in the mountain and river territory. Why are they so arrogant?
"Don''t expect too many people, sir!"
"We are willing to give 20000 medium-sized spirit stones. We are very sincere. If this Yin Ming grass is auctioned, it will be up to this number!"
"Stay on the front line and see you in the future!"
"One more friend, one more way, please think twice!"
The four said one after another, with strong dissatisfaction in their tone.
Zhou Heng smiled coldly and said, "are you in a hurry to die?"
"Hum, your excellency is powerful, but it''s just a mountain and river territory!" the old man in purple said darkly, "my poisonous blood sect''s great power in the spirit sea territory came here personally this time. You''re not the enemy of a palm at all!"
"Scare me with this?" Zhou Heng stretched out a hand and grabbed Yan Yinglong.
"Good courage!"
The four strong men in the mountain and river areas of the poisonous blood sect snorted angrily at the same time and waved to Zhou Heng. This time they knew that Zhou Heng''s strength was strong, so they naturally went all out. Although they did not launch the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, they all used their martial arts skills.
The poisonous Qi flows one after another and turns into toads, snakes, centipedes and other poisons. It generally flies towards Zhou Heng.
Kill him! Kill!
Yan Yinglong shouted in his heart that he was once by Zhou Hengyin when he was young and forced to leave his hometown by a small generation. Naturally, I have a great hatred in my heart. I have dreamed countless times to kill Zhou Heng!
But I didn''t expect to see it. This guy changed and even had the ability to fight against mountains and rivers!
How is that possible? Why?
It must be the light of settling down! By all means! An Luochen must have given Zhou Heng countless treasures, which made Zhou Heng such a cultivation!
Damn it, all this should have been his!
Yan Yinglong was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred. He didn''t think about how an Luochen in Kaitian could cultivate martial artists in mountain and river. His eyes are red now. How can he doubt whether his ideas are reasonable or not.
EH. Why did Zhou Heng catch him with his big hand?
Yan Yinglong is stupid. Is Zhou Heng looking for death? How much do you hate yourself when you are besieged by the strong in the four mountains and rivers and you have to show your strength to attack him. You even want to take him at the expense of "both lose and hurt"?
But this guy has no reason to hate himself. He should be the one to hate!
Flash!
Yan Yinglong wanted to break Zhou Heng''s body. But I don''t want to die with each other at all. I quickly want to pop up and flash aside. But how could his speed be compared with Zhou Heng? The idea just flashed. He was caught by Zhou Heng''s spiritual power.
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
"Kill yourself!"
"Heaven''s iniquity can still be forgiven, and self iniquity can''t live!"
"Die!"
The four strong mountains and rivers of poisonous blood sect are very happy. Now Zhou Heng is open. Let them bombard!
Kill!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
Zhou Heng suddenly left his hand and waved four fists, as fast as streamer fire, one after another hit the four men''s chest.
How can it be so fast!
Poof!
The four people were all gushing blood and flying backwards like a kite with a broken line. Everyone''s heart was haunted with great confusion! Everyone is a mountain and river. Why can you move so fast?
Yan Yinglong felt a cold rising from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. In the hands of such a ferocious God, he is not dead!
"Sir, who the hell are you?" the old man in green got up with a bloodstain on his mouth. He looked at Zhou Heng fiercely. He was more frightened than jealous.
Even if you are not enemy to the spirit sea. He was defeated so miserably by mountains and rivers at the same time!
Zhou Heng''s eyes flashed and said, "now you know your scruples?"
"Ying long, who is this man?" the old man in purple asked Yan Yinglong. We must know who this man is before we can find someone to take revenge! The face of poisonous blood sect is so easy to cut!
"Zhou, Zhou Heng!" Yan Yinglong said in a trembling voice, and a strong fear shrouded in his heart.
"What, Zhou Heng!"
The four strongmen of the poisonous blood sect exclaimed at the same time. Although the poisonous blood sect was not located in the imperial capital, it did not prevent them from knowing Zhou Heng''s reputation. Recently, the name was too loud.
In the last battle of the competition for heaven, Ying Chengen almost killed all the people of Yingjia mountain and river triple heaven. Even Ying Chengen didn''t win him. These two points alone are enough to make him famous all over the world!
For Zhou Heng, poisonous blood sect is not strange!
They have a very talented disciple, shangguanqi, who died in Zhou Heng''s hands, and Zuo Hongchen, shangguanqi''s master, was captured by an Luochen and killed by Zhou Heng''s sword. This revenge is not small!
However, without waiting for them to respond, Zhou Heng''s name became bigger and bigger day by day, and his strength was also soaring, forcing them to constantly change the candidates for sending killers, so as not to die in Zhou Heng''s hands instead of killing successfully.
Until the relationship between Zhou Heng and the Zhao family was revealed, the poisonous blood sect immediately decided to put down this resentment, because they couldn''t afford Zhao Duotian!
Unexpectedly, they chose to swallow their anger, but now they actually ran into Zhou Heng!
"We''ve accepted the planting!" the old man in Tsing Yi hates the tunnel. His strength can''t compete with Zhou Heng and the backstage can''t compete. What else can he do if he doesn''t admit defeat? Roll around and cheat? He waved and said, "go!"
"Lao Zu, help me! Help me!" Yan Yinglong shouted.
He was really afraid. If there were four ancestors, Zhou Heng might not dare to start, but now even the four ancestors are convinced. Isn''t he dead? He doesn''t want to die!
However, the old people in the four mountain and river areas of the poisonous blood sect only haven''t heard of it, but their old faces are hot. It''s a great shame!
"Who said you could go?" Zhou Hengxin read. The way of the domain launched, wheezing, wheezing, and countless ice blades crossed, forcing the six people of the poisonous blood sect to go back, "there is no such cheap thing in the world. You can provoke if you want to provoke, and you can pat your ass and leave if you can''t!"
"What do you want?" the old man in Tsing Yi said angrily. The so-called killing people without going too far and beating people in the face. They have already conceded defeat. Why should they be aggressive?
"Huangquan road is too lonely. Let''s go together!" said Zhou hengsenran.
"You are too much!" the six people of the poisonous blood sect shouted at the same time, although Zhou Heng said before. But they all thought they were just talking and talking.
"Really?" Zhou Heng sneered. If he was a little weaker than Ying Mengfan, these people of poisonous blood sect would not kill them with half a word of nonsense! Oh, Ying Mengfan will not die, but her fate is definitely worse than death.
If you commit a crime to the door, you will die!
Zhou Heng''s right hand vibrated. The black sword is already in his hand. His cultivation is the way of slaughter.
Kill!
"Split up!" shouted the strong in the four mountains and rivers of poisonous blood sect at the same time.
"No one wants to leave!" Zhou Heng said coldly. When his mind turned, Yu Zhidao launched and formed six cages to imprison the six people respectively.
"This, this, this is the domain!"
The strong men in the four mountains and rivers shouted at the same time, and their eyes were staring out!
What is the domain? The highest sublimation of martial arts. When you think about it and attack it, it''s like a god! Only by mastering the way of domain can we enter the state of conception. This is the same truth since ancient times!
He has mastered the territory in the mountains and rivers. What a freak this boy is!
"Spare your life!"
"I''ll give you all my savings!"
"Don''t kill me!"
They exclaimed one after another, but Zhou Heng only unheard of it. His hands rose and his swords fell, and good heads flew up, and blood rose up and down. Six headless bodies fell one after another.
Strangely, four black lights and shadows wound around Zhou Heng''s back, like a ghost fire.
Yan Yinglong was so frightened that his courage was broken that he felt that his mouth was full of bitter taste. My legs were wet and I couldn''t control my incontinence.
Zhou Heng frowned and pushed with his right hand, and Yan Yinglong''s body flew out.
At this moment, Yan Yinglong suddenly returned to his soul. He knew that Zhou Heng would never let go of himself. He shouted: "Zhou Heng, you are haunted by ghosts. The ancestor of my poisonous blood sect will cut your head! You can''t escape!"
These four shadows are the so-called haunted ghosts?
Zhou Heng doesn''t take it to heart. He can''t beat Linghai now, but as long as it''s not a demon like Zhao Duotian and Ying Chengen, it''s easy to escape. There''s really no need to be afraid.
Besides, if he wants to kill, he is destined to be an enemy all over the world. There is no need to pay attention to more or fewer enemies.
As soon as I read it, poof, Yan Yinglong''s head suddenly turned into blood!
He looked back and looked at Ying Mengfan. The big child showed a trace of fear, holding the corners of his clothes in his hands. His timid appearance provoked pity.
"Afraid of me?" Zhou Heng asked.
"Not afraid!" Ying Mengfan said hurriedly, "blood... Are you hurt? Does it hurt?"
Zhou Heng felt a warmth in his heart, but he thought it was just Ying Mengfan''s hypocritical personality. He couldn''t help but sigh again, stretched out his hand to touch her long hair, blew down his palm, and crushed the Yinming grass into debris.
It''s better to destroy this evil thing. If it falls into the hands of evil people like poison blood sect, it will only cause endless harm!
"Little brother, I think you look gray, for fear of bloodshed!" an obscene voice suddenly rang behind Zhou Heng.
"Old liar!" Zhou Heng suddenly turned back. He was really familiar with this voice.
A thin old man came out of the grass with an obscene look on his face: "Hey, it''s your boy! Come on, you owe me 10 million spirit stones last time. Come back quickly!"
"Old liar!" Ying Mengfan shouted in the tone of Zhou Heng, as if he thought it was very interesting, and immediately giggled.