Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

"Junior, how are you going?" Ziyi Zhuanghan looked at Zhou Heng coldly.

To be honest, Zhou Heng's combat strength is not terrible. What is terrible is that his powerful defense has become only his own fight against others. Who would be willing to fight such a stand? Therefore, the ancestors of the nine great mountains and rivers ran slumped seven, and even the more terrible monsters were repelled!

"I always make sense, as long as you sincerely apologize to me and make compensation, then I can stop studying it!" Zhou Heng said with a smile.

There is only a small piece of the blood red giant sword fragment. If it is not disturbed by the black donkey, he can still refine at most half a day, and it turns out that it will take more precious to upgrade his physique from the mountain and river to the spiritual sea. metal.

There are two old monsters in the mountains and rivers, who do not rob them?

The ancestors who left were only the ancestors of the mountains and rivers. The others were all watching the bustle outside the valley. After hearing Zhou Heng's words, they all pulled straight.

Make sense?

Does this make sense? If the ancestors of the dignified mountains and rivers would apologize to the juniors who opened the heavens in a low voice, what else would they see in the future? This is not someone who can raise his hand to die if he is not convinced, it is enough to become a laughing stock for the whole world!

Can the ancestors of the mountains and rivers kill everyone in the world?

Obviously not!

"Junior, you're too much!" Zi Zhuanghan didn't want to refuse immediately.

"I'm too much?" Zhou Heng shook his head. Before that, the strong man in the purple suit shot himself, but he didn't hesitate. Don't think that he didn't realize that he was refining the Blood Sword Fragment, but just pressed it aside temporarily.

The world is too deformed, and fists are big. Strength is everything!

The strong man in the purple clothes is in a state of mountains and rivers, so he is right no matter how deceiving and degrading. Naturally righteous, who makes others strong? But not the other way around. Because this subverts the "truth" of the martial arts world-the strong is the highest!

Zhou Heng sneered and raised his fist, saying, "Then you will be convinced!"

"Hmm, I have no interest in entanglement with your junior!" The strong man in the purple clothes waved his sleeves and left.

This is naturally a scene, if he can, he really wants to kill Zhou Heng on the spot! It can be compared to the evil spirits of the mountains and rivers, and he wants to suppress them without this ability!

Zhang Hupo also put away her cane and flew away. Can't you afford it?

That kid's defense is really strong. But the spiritual power is only open to the realm of the sky is a flaw, how could it keep up with her speed!

call out!

Zhou Heng began to walk in the clouds, and his body was as fast as lightning. He just caught up with the strong man in purple, surpassed the opponent, and punched out.

what!

The man in purple was almost exclaimed, completely unable to accept the fact that Zhou Heng could stop in front of him! This is too exaggerated, the juniors who open up the heavens actually have such terrible speed!

Huh!

Zhou Heng punched out, and the purple man had to pick it up. In a loud bang, the strong man in the purple clothes was blasted back to the ground, but Zhou Heng stepped on the extremely mysterious footwork and resolved the force of retreat through the tremor of the body. Chased after Zhang Hupo.

In front of the Xunyun streamer step, in addition to such evils as Ying Chengen, I am afraid that only the ancestors who conceived the fetus can compete with Zhou Heng!

Zhou Heng just came to Zhang Hupo in a flash. The fist burst out and cut through the air. There was a thunderous noise.

Huh!

Zhang Hupo was also forced to go back.

The ancestors of the two great mountains and rivers looked at each other, and they could see deep fears from each other's eyes.

They also did not communicate. But almost at the same time, the body flew out again, left and right, and fired in completely opposite directions.

Huh! Huh!

They were immediately beaten back again.

Retreat, retreat, it seems that they are not facing the Kaitianjing juniors who are lower than themselves, but the King of the Linghai Realm, who can suppress them with their hands!

hiss!

Everyone outside the valley could see his eyelids jumping wildly. Who is this master and how so evil!

Liu Dongcheng in the purple rain country? Zhao Duotian and Ying Chengen of Longyue Kingdom? What about summer in the cold wind country?

These are the utmost arrogance in the dynasty. Can Zhou Heng be comparable to these super geniuses who have only come out ten years ago?

Ziyi Zhuanghan and Zhang Hufu finally gave up their plans to leave. Although the boy in front of him was not high in realm, the speed was surprisingly fast. They ... far from match!

Although the ancestors of Shanhejing were extremely proud, they also knew how to measure the situation and immediately accepted the reality.

"Boy, do you really want to get things out of hand?" The strong man in purple clothes looked at Zhou Heng coldly, his anger was deep, and it didn't erupt.

"Although your brute force is amazing and the speed is very fast, after all, it just opens up the sky. We can't help your defense, but you can't hurt us!" Zhang Hupo reached a consensus with Ziyi Zhuanghan in the fight against Zhou Heng United for now.

Indeed, it is almost impossible for the ancestors who want to be injured or even killed by the brute force of mountains and rivers alone!

After knowing that Zhou Heng's defense is amazing, who will fight against him?

"Hey, you two old and immortal things, my boy Zhou asked you to take out the good things, and you obediently take them out. Would you like to give you a hoof to clear your head?" The black donkey interjected, his tongue spit out Elder, with a mean face.

Seeing this black donkey, the strong man in purple clothes and Zhang Hupo are full of anger. If it were not for this cheap donkey, they only need to grab the moon fruit, and after a hundred years, they can easily become strong in the Linghai realm!

Why didn't this cheap donkey die?

"A cheap donkey, this seat will tear your mouth!" The strong man in purple clothing couldn't help but yell at the black donkey. This donkey is too cheap, and his ability to arouse people is strange, as if born to pull hatred .

"Come, Master Donkey is afraid you won't do it!" The black donkey turned around, shaking the donkey's buttocks, shaking it, and a tail hanging from it.

Everyone has a feeling of life crumbling. It is a great miracle for the monster to speak, but this cheap donkey has a way to make people hate it and detest it!

"Then force you to bow your heads!" Zhou Heng snorted softly, and his right hand faltered, holding the black sword in his hand.

The black donkey suddenly lighted his eyes, and the eye of the thief stared at the sword. His eyes were very hot. He knew clearly that although the black sword was broken, it was still very powerful. It doesn't care about the friendship with Zhou Heng, it's time to start, it's the king to take the baby in his own hands.

"Donkey donkey, put away your drool!" Zhou Heng wields a sword to the Zhuang Yi and Zhang Hupo and kills them.

"What's wrong with this seat?" The black donkey wiped his saliva, still staring brightly at the black sword in Zhou Heng's hands.

Supported by the mighty strength, the black sword danced like a dragon, putting great pressure on the Zhuang Yi and Zhang Hupo. If this black sword does not show its own might, it cannot increase its power like a magic weapon, but it is enough to destroy all the advantages.

All strength is determined by the strength of users!

Zhou Heng now has the brute force of the mountains and rivers. Although martial arts has all become a waste product for the time being, he has grasped the potential, as long as he wields a sword to cut it!

——Heijian can easily cut even the material of the spiritual sea. What warriors in the mountains and rivers can carry it?

"Zhou, lend this broken sword to this seat for a few days to play!" The black donkey sat on the ground with his buttocks, and raised his two heels to Erlang's legs.

"Believe you only have ghosts!" Zhou Heng slashed his sword, forcing the ancestors of the two great mountains and rivers to step back and forth.

"Well, can't I bite with my mouth?" The black donkey yelled, "Master Donkey will practice a unique mouth sword in the sky and earth, and kill the world!"

"Haha, you know how cheap you are!" Zhou Heng laughed.

"This place rewards you with gold!"

When one person and one donkey are pulling their skins, the strong man in purple clothes and Zhang Hupo are also facing great danger. The black sword is extremely sharp and poses a huge threat to them!

They have never encountered such a danger!

Hit it, Zhou Heng is a humanoid instrument, it is simply a waste of effort! Retreat, you ca n’t escape without Zhou Heng's speed! And defense, black swords are extremely sharp, how do they block?

"Boy, you're ruthless!" The brave man in Ziyi yelled, and after taking a deep breath, the whole abruptly shrank, turning into a child-like figure of only five or six years old!

He jumped out abruptly, but his figure was three, and he ran to three different places.

"Well, little avatar!" The black donkey exclaimed.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but stare. What kind of technique is this and how weird!

"Zhou Zizi, this little split operation is to split the body into three separate parts. As long as one of the splits does not die, the whole person will not die!" Said Black Donkey.

This is really mystery!

Zhou Hengda was interested, and his figure was stretched out. Hey, he punched the first man in Ziyi back with a punch, and in a short time caught up with the second one, kicked out, and kicked the second one. Go back.

However, the third avatar of Ziyi Zhuang was accelerating suddenly, the speed was not under Zhou Heng, and he disappeared into the distance in an instant. At this time, his first and second avatars fell to the ground and turned into **** beaches!

"Zhou, you don't need to be on your mind ~ www.readwn.com ~ That guy self-harmed two clones, at least lost hundreds of years of cultivation, this time he was miserable!" The black donkey stood up and stretched out A forefoot rested on Zhou Heng's shoulder, and the thief stared at the black sword.

Zhou Heng shook his head, and it was not his purpose to wreck the strong man in purple clothes.

"Boy, if you win, what kind of compensation do you want!" Zhang Hupo had to bow her head. Now she is alone, how can she fight desperately like this undead and undead evil?

"My heart is not dark, so I can barely play with a cane!" Zhou Heng pointed at the purple cane in his opponent's hand.

Isn't that wicked?

That's a mountain-level instrument, how many can there be in the whole world!

Madam Zhang Hu was about to explode, but this crutch cost her all to get it! For ancestors like them, there is no one behind them. How difficult is it to get a weapon that suits you!

She stared hard at Zhou Heng for a few moments, and suddenly threw the walking stick over, and turned around and left. (To be continued ...)