God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 85 Killing Luo Heng
On the gate of Ancient Luo City, several figures lined up in sequence.

Among them, the person sitting at the front was Luo Heng.

"Hey, Master Luo Heng, don't worry, my Luo family is the local snake in ancient Luo City, so it's easy to inquire about someone."

"The Jiang Yan you are looking for is a newly registered first-rank alchemist in the alchemist guild, without any strong background or influence."

"Since that kid surnamed Jiang dares to offend Young Master Luo Heng, there is no room for him in this ancient Luo city!"

Luo Deng, a young master of the Luo family, quickly brought tea and water to Luo Heng, flattering him in every way.

He almost got a picture of Luo Heng's ass.

"That person is a bit strong."

"The person who can snatch Zishan Shiyan from me will not be an incompetent person. You better be careful."

When Jiang Yan was mentioned, Luo Heng's expression turned ugly.

The duck that was finally cooked just flew away.

He, Luo Heng, simply couldn't swallow this breath.

"Master Luo Heng, there are people outside the city wall!"

Luo Deng's thief's eyes were very bright, and he immediately spotted the people outside the city.

There happened to be a man and a woman outside the city. The woman had a good figure, extremely beautiful, and a handsome face, very beautiful.

But the man over there was wearing a white battle robe, cloud boots on his feet, and a red mace around his waist, like a god king, extremely domineering.

"That's the kid."

"I snatched Lao Tzu's Purple Mountain Stone Flame, take it for me!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met each other, Luo Heng didn't get angry, he directly crushed the teacup into powder, and looked at Jiang Yan with a grinning face.

"Come here."

"Get this couple of dogs down for me!"

"It doesn't matter if you live or die!"

Luo Deng is also a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Immediately, a large group of troops from the City Lord's Mansion rushed out of the city gate and surrounded Jiang Yan and Yao Wan'er.

Looking at the number of this army, there are about 500 people, all of whom are at the Ninth Level of Spiritual Qi Realm.

Even a cultivator of the eighth level of spiritual martial arts can be killed here.

"Want to take me?"

"I see who dares!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth, the cloud boots under his feet trembled, and he stepped out suddenly.

The red practice mace in his hand shook violently, and the terrifying power of the fire essence emerged spontaneously.

With Jiang Yan's current cultivation base, if he is really jealous, these people may not be able to keep him.

On the contrary, it is very likely that most of them will be killed by him.

"slow."

"It's interesting to cultivate at the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm."

Luo Heng immediately became interested after seeing Jiang Yan's third-level spiritual martial arts cultivation.

"You are still a fire attribute monk, no wonder you want to snatch my Zishan Shiyan."

Luo Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Yanchi's Huo Jing power on his mace, which seemed like an interrogation.

"Hmph, the treasures of the world are for those who are destined to get them."

"Why is this Purple Mountain Stone Flame yours?"

Jiang Yan sneered.

"This spirit fire map was photographed by me, Luo Heng, so it is naturally mine."

Luo Heng looked down on Jiang Yan with a domineering tone.

"Boy, I think it's your first offence. Hand over Zishan Shiyan, cut off your own arm, and then hand over this pair of precious maces."

"My son can let you go."

When Luo Heng saw the pair of red maces owned by Jiang Yan, he was immediately delighted.

Looking at the level of this treasure mace, it is also at the level of the earth-level spirit treasure.

Such a magic weapon is no less than Zishan Shiyan.

He, Luo Heng, was also very concerned.

"Hey, Mr. Luo, this Jiang Yan is up to you, I, Luo Deng, have no objection."

"But this medicine girl, can you give it to me?"

Luo Deng said brazenly.

Especially Luo Deng's pair of thieves' eyes, looking wantonly at Yao Wan'er's plump delicate body with malicious intentions.

"A woman, it's up to you, I just want weapons and ground fire."

After Luo Heng casually glanced at Yao Wan'er, although he was amazed at the latter's appearance, he was still not interested.

On the path of cultivation, life and death are already uncertain, how can there be any time to spend on women.

"Let me hand over Zishan Shiyan, and at the same time cut off my own arm, and turn in the Chilian mace?"

After hearing Luo Heng's words, Jiang Yan's voice also turned cold.

This Luo Heng undoubtedly violated Jiang Yan's bottom line.

"It's impossible to turn in the red practice mace. As for asking me to cut off my own arm, it's even more ridiculous."

"The Zishan Shiyan you want, I can give it to you."

Jiang Yan sneered, and immediately shook his palm.

A large group of purple flames erupted in an instant and burned blazingly.

In an instant, the terrifying temperature of the ground fire also rose accordingly.

"Have you refined Zishan Shiyan?"

After seeing the familiar purple flame in Jiang Yan's palm, Luo Heng narrowed his eyes, and his tone was gloomy and furious.

He spent 5000 million yuan to photograph the baby.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Jiang Yan actually made a wedding dress.

"This earth-level spiritual fire does not have the mysterious ice cold marrow and the pulse protection pill as a guide. For ordinary monks, one will die after refining."

"You kid is not dead, it seems that you are really lucky!"

After seeing Jiang Yan refining Zishan Shiyan, Luo Heng's tone was also a little surprised.

However, a bitter murderous aura also emerged from Luo Heng's body.

"I originally wanted to save your life, but now it seems that I can only kill you, and then get back Zishan Shiyan."

Luo Heng shouted.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, just relying on your cultivation is not enough!"

Jiang Yan sneered, and a third-level cultivation of the Spiritual Martial Realm erupted instantly.

After practicing for such a long time, Jiang Yan has yet to find a master of the Lingwu Realm to really enjoy himself.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Luo Heng took out a nine-headed knives and jumped down the city gate.

"Nine-headed Fierce Sun Slash!"

What Luo Heng used was the unique knowledge of the Luo family in the imperial capital, a mysterious middle-level martial art skill, Nine-headed Lieyang Slash.

This move was enough for Luo Heng to kill a monk of the same level.

"The second form of the Immortal Mace Technique!"

"Drop the mace!"

After seeing Luo Heng's unique skills, Jiang Yan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Then, holding the red practice mace in one hand, he performed the advanced martial arts of the Xuan level, the indestructible mace technique.

boom!
Although it is only a single mace, the power of falling mace is quite great.

Faintly, there was a nine-headed Lieyang Zhan that surpassed Luo Heng.

"This kid, where did he get such a high-level mace technique, which is comparable to my Luo family's martial arts."

Seeing Jiang Yan's strong side, even Luo Heng's face darkened.

boom!
boom!
When the two met, the terrifying energy erupted caused everyone around them to be shocked.

The boulders on the city wall were all shattered.

"This kid, if he provoked Young Master Luo, he might die!"

"However, this drug girl can take advantage of me."

On the other hand, Luo Deng is not optimistic about Jiang Yan at all.

Completely holding the mind of watching the fun, wishing to see Jiang Yan killed.

At that time, the drug girl will just be able to take advantage of him.

boom!
The figures of Jiang Yan and Luo Heng collided violently again.

boom!
Click!

A crisp sound came, and Luo Heng's figure flew out backwards, retreating a few steps one after another, and even the nine-headed knives in his hand were broken in two.

On the other hand, Jiang Yan was still standing where he was, his Chilian mace was intact, not even a single scratch was left.

"Good boy, you actually broke my saber?"

"Even if you die this time, it's not enough to compensate me for my weapons."

With a gloomy expression, Luo Heng threw away the nine-headed knives and shouted.

"I don't even have any weapons, and you still want to kill me, what a big talk!"

"Since you want to kill me so much, then I will deal with you here!"

There was also a trace of coldness in Jiang Yan's eyes, obviously with killing intent.

"Purple Mountain Stone Flame, burn!"

With a flick of Jiang Yan's palm, a purple flame flew out automatically and shot at Luo Heng.

"you!"

Seeing Jiang Yan using Purple Mountain Stone Flame, Luo Heng's expression also changed suddenly.

What kind of power Zishan Shiyan has, he, Luo Heng, knows best.

Even a mysterious spirit treasure can be burned into a ball of molten iron.

With his body of flesh and blood, he might not even leave ashes behind.

"hide!"

Luo Heng subconsciously wanted to hide.

"Hiding now, it's too late."

Jiang Yan sneered, and controlled Zishan Shiyan to wrap Luo Heng's arm around him.

Chi Chi!

Luo Heng's left arm suddenly burned into pitch black.

"Ahhhh!"

There was a scream, and Luo Heng's whole body was wrapped in Zishan Shiyan, turning him into a living person.

As for Luo Heng's body, there was not even a single bone left, only some powder.

Luo Heng, who was at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, didn't even leave his whole body behind.

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