"Just two young people in the spirit sea dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" Mao Qianwu snorted coldly. The skeleton God on his head only had a faint light, and countless ghosts appeared, invading Zhou Heng and sang Qingshan.
"Get out!" Zhou Heng roared with thunder, and the golden villain roared and slashed at the ghost with a long black sword and a purple dragon.
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff! But compared with the ghosts sent by Yang Zhan, these are much stronger now. They melt and form again immediately.
"Brother Zhou, is this man from the Yang family?" Sang Qingshan looked puzzled.
The world knows that the Yang family has been inherited by the ghost corpse sect, so sang Qingshan immediately classified Mao Qianwu into the ranks of the Yang family, but he can''t remember that the Yang family has such a master!
Of course, every rich family has its own secrets. Although many experts are unknown, they can suppress one side if they come out!
When they walked around the world and practiced, they used pseudonyms, just like casual martial artists. These people are the family''s secret weapons.
While talking, he gave a long roar, turned his hands and burst out. A python formed by spiritual power immediately appeared and killed those ghosts.
Zhou Heng also went all out. In the oscillation of the black sword, he played black sword waterfalls, purple Tianlong danced angrily, constantly burning ghosts and said, "he''s not from the Yang family, but Mao Qianwu of the Mao family!"
"What, Mao family?" Sang Qingshan was surprised. Python was swallowed up by ghosts and was covered with black and blue in an instant. "How can the Mao family have the inheritance of ghost corpse clan!" he was shocked. Almost unacceptable.
"Then ask the old man!" Zhou Heng did his best, including eight color lotus, golden fist, purple dragon and snow. But there was a big difference, and the world was finally suppressed.
"Hum, the dead don''t need to know so much!" Mao Qianwu was furious. He had confided big secrets to Zhou Heng in order to make Zhou Heng excited, obediently follow him, or directly hand over the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun.
In his mind, longevity is everyone''s dream. How can Zhou Heng not take the bait when he throws out such a big temptation? Don''t mention Zhou Heng, even if the God of Youhua realm returns, he will be moved to hear about longevity!
Unfortunately, he underestimated Zhou Heng''s ambition!
In Zhou Heng''s opinion. He can definitely become an immortal after breaking into the realm of transforming God. Then why do he do such immoral things? Moreover, the Mao family almost killed Zhou Dinghai, which Zhou Heng will never forgive. It is doomed to the complete extinction of one party!
Mao Qianwu looked cold. Since Zhou Heng was stubborn, he had to kill him on the spot! Although this can not guarantee the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun, the pagoda and sword are real. As long as you kill Zhou Heng, you can win it!
He flung out with his hands open. Both palms turned into a seven headed snake and attacked and killed Zhou Heng and sang Qingshan respectively.
Hydra!
This is the blood power of the Mao family. Although they have somehow been inherited by the ghost corpse sect, the blood power can be used as a martial art. No conflict at all! Compared with Mao Yuheng''s three headed snake, Mao Qianwu''s blood force is much stronger.
Seven headed snakes and ghosts attacked Zhou Heng and sang Qingshan at the same time.
"Brother Zhou, let me be the main attack!" Sang Qingshan laughed with pride. "After you fought with the Eagle mountain shepherd, the gods grew rapidly and made me greedy! So let me fight!"
Zhou Heng''s black sword rolled and wiped away the ghosts, and also laughed and said, "brother sang, please help yourself!"
"Two young people, don''t know how to live or die!" Mao Qianwu was very angry. Is he a fish in the vegetable market? He was picked by the two young people!
Sang Qingshan took out a helmet from the space magic weapon and put it on. It was a green metal snake head helmet, but a corner was left. When he put it on, the whole person''s momentum immediately increased exponentially, as if a God had reappeared from ancient times, full of great prestige.
"Spirit snake crown?" Mao Qianwu''s eyes suddenly became hot. "Unexpectedly, the spirit snake crown fell into your hands. No wonder you formed the God of the spirit snake! Hahaha, my Mao family is the blood of nine headed snakes. This spirit snake crown can play the most powerful role in my Mao family''s hands. Give it to me!"
He temporarily gave up next week. Ghosts and seven headed snakes bombarded sangqing mountain.
"Go!" Sang Qingshan''s eyes were sharp, his hands rowed, and a fierce spirit rowed out, turned into a knife peak, hundreds of feet long, and waved to Mao Qianwu.
Boom!
When the blade rolled over, the ghost and the seven headed snake were cut in two. I didn''t lose my strength and didn''t enter the mountain wall. I just heard a loud noise. The whole mountain fell down, as if the sky was about to collapse!
"What a young man!" Mao Qianwu became more and more angry, and his hands kept spinning. The ghost and seven headed snake appeared again. His eyebrows and whiskers were all open, and the God on his head grinned his skull and made a great work.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Sang Qingshan fought with Mao Qianwu alone. Unexpectedly, he was able to fight back and forth without losing the slightest advantage!
Zhou Heng simply retreated to one side and became a spectator. He gradually realized in his heart.
The helmet worn by sang Qingshan is obviously a treasure, but unlike ordinary peerless magic tools, it can meet the enemy independently, but improves sang Qingshan''s own combat power! It''s not a spiritual level, but a god!
This treasure has no effect on ordinary warriors, because it can only be enhanced if you have a God.
The spiritual level of Sang Qingshan has not changed, but God seems to have beaten chicken blood. He is extremely active. He has madly improved his combat power, and can compete with the real birth environment!
Zhou Heng frowned slightly. Sang Qingshan''s combat power is really strong at this time, but there are also great hidden worries. That''s persistence! There is no power to get something for nothing in the world. The soaring combat power of sangqingshan at this time is at the cost of overdraft future power in exchange for a big outbreak in a short time!
If he can''t defeat Mao Qianwu in a limited time, it''s no surprise that his situation will become very bad!
This guy is really desperate!
But it''s one thing to dare to work hard, but it''s another thing to spell out whose life it is! Since Mao Qianwu can block sangqingshan''s attack like a storm, he can naturally support it until sangqingshan shows a state of no support and wins in one fell swoop!
In any case, Mao Qianwu is the most powerful of the three, and the cultivation of the birth environment is not blown out!
But the old guy''s face was also very ugly. He was entangled by a junior in Linghai territory and couldn''t win, which made him angry. He wanted to shoot sang Qingshan to death!
Zhou Heng lamented on one side that it was really difficult to kill an ancestor in the birth territory!
Before, he took himself as bait and was almost killed by the animal husbandry of Yingshan. Only then did he lure the other party into a trap. Lingtian nine moves out and kill the other party under the sword! But this matter can only be one or two. Which ancestor of the birth boundary will be a fool and be Yin by him again?
He was secretly ready. As soon as sang Qingshan showed his decadent state, he grabbed out to save people, launched the fast cloud streamer step and ran away!
Sang Qingshan can stand out among the Tianjiao of the younger generation and become one of the limited people who form gods. Naturally, he has his excellence. His fighting talent is very powerful. In addition, the Sang family is also the top giants of the Tianlong emperor Dynasty, and the martial arts used are absolutely the best.
When his strength rose to the level that he could compete with Mao Qianwu, he was like a peacock spreading its wings, completely releasing his brilliant light.
However, can Mao Qianwu be different?
Who can enter the state of conception is not a genius among geniuses?
Even if sang Qingshan can fight against him in strength, it''s impossible to defeat the old ancestor of the birth place. But fighting a painful and happy war will definitely be of great benefit to the growth of Sang Qingshan God!
Of course, this can''t be compared with Zhou Heng before. At that time, Zhou Heng often lingered at the critical moment of life and death. The pressure is by no means comparable to that of Sang Qingshan at this time!
Prosperity and decline!
After half an hour of fighting, sang Qingshan''s face was white and his body was dripping with cold sweat. When he hit it, every muscle was beating and seemed to be tearing.
Zhou Heng still hasn''t made a move. Now is the time to really test sang Qingshan''s willpower. The longer he persists in this state, the better it will be for the growth of his gods!
"Young generation, die!" Mao Qianwu naturally didn''t want to be someone else''s sharpener. He lost his strength. He launched a strong attack. Seven headed snakes and ghosts roared like thunder and shook a terrible breath.
One, two, three!
Zhou Heng''s eyes are like a sword. The time that sang Qingshan can continue to adhere to is so short that it can only be counted by the number of breaths!
Ten breath!
Whew, Zhou Hengfei shot out. At this time, sang Qingshan took another palm, but there was no strength, but fell directly from the world!
"Seven snakes cut!" Mao Qianwu roared, his arms turned into two seven headed snakes as big as a mountain, and tore away at sang Qingshan.
Zhou Heng stepped on the air, and the fast cloud streamer stepped to the extreme!
Boom!
Two seven headed snakes bit 14 heads together, but in a moment, Zhou Heng shot out with a sword. The black sword broke the ghost, wheezing, wheezing, and his left arm carried sang Qingshan, plunging like flying!
"Don''t run!" Mao Qianwu was furious and pursued without hesitation.
But compared with the speed of the fast cloud streamer?
Zhou Heng''s body is as fast as electricity. Even with a person, Mao Qianwu can''t match it. The gap between the two sides is not narrowing, but widening!
"Young generation, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will cut off your head!" Mao Qianwu is going crazy!
Do these two young people think he is a brothel prostitute, go up if you want, pat your ass and leave if you are tired of it?