As soon as Yi Heng's roar came out, he saw a sharp shot of a figure in the immortal mountain a hundred miles away. In an instant, he had reached ten miles away.
His strong body and handsome face are just in his eyes, which is no longer the bleak cold when LingMi city first met, nor the sunshine after he met Su demon.
However, it is dark and cruel, and seems to have some disdain.
Under the sea breeze, the spotted Daofu makes a "puff" sound, which makes the strong muscles protrude incisively and vividly. It is just like a mountain standing in front of you and makes you feel breathless.
Yi Heng's eyes squint hard, trying to block the red eyes.
But the soul in the purple mansion has long been occupied by the desire to kill, and the huge body constantly struggles and shakes, as if to rush out of the purple mansion and kill everything in front of him.
"Ha ha, what? Is it true that yidaoyou doesn't know Shen? Ha ha, Shen is not Shen, Shen Tu is his surname. Do you remember this sentence? "
Shen Tu Tian looks up at the sky with a smile, and then asks in a cruel way.
"No, you have to be Shen all your life." Yi Heng bit his lips hard.
"You?" Breath slightly frustrated, Shen Tu Tian roared: "still so arrogant, where do you come from the courage?"
Don't wait for Yi Heng to answer the words, but Junlang's face gradually becomes ferocious, the dark color in the eyes also shows the appearance of memory.
"When you were in LingMi City, you were just a down and out training place. You didn't even have a place to settle down and practice. You were so humble, but you destroyed all my plans..."
He seemed to hold his hands close to the edge of death.
"Mean? Depressed? Ha ha, I'm down and out, but what about that? It's not the same as the city of LingMi twisted chaos, not under your eyelids killed hundreds of people! Ha ha. "
"Yi Heng!" Running mana, a burst of drink, the rough sea suddenly stopped for a moment.
"In my eyes, you will always be the pathetic monk. You should have talent without talent, background without background. Even if you reach the peak of Yuanying, even if you have a good reputation, it will be over."
"Boom..."
The two men were ten miles apart, facing each other in the air. The waves of more than ten feet finally gasped, and the accumulated strength suddenly broke out. The waves surged up in an instant, setting off waves tens of feet high, and they were frantically pressing towards them.
Yi Heng's eyes suddenly open, staring at his grim eyes, straight away red eyes, as if to stab into his mind.
"Come on! A broken monk? Ha ha, let's see who's here today! "
"Whoa..." After the bursts of sound, the sea wave like a mountain came, and the two people were suddenly hit by the strong force.
But they glared at each other and locked in their senses. With their natural momentum, they turned the crazy waves into pieces and scattered them into countless tiny mists.
In the purple mansion, the huge soul and body struggled wildly, and the face constantly pounding in his belly became more and more clear, and he howled vaguely: "kill, kill him!"
"Death ~" burst out of Shen Tu Tian's throat with a long, hoarse howl, and his whole body's magic power broke out in an instant. The turbulent waves below him were immediately pressed into the sea and did not dare to move.
In Yiheng elixir field, Yuanying's hands move rapidly, and 9981 dragons open their mouths to spit out their magic power. Their whole body is full of momentum. In an instant, it is a shocking blow.
Below them, the sea wave stopped, and the wind and clouds surged and the void stirred above them.
"Ha ha, that's it?"
All of a sudden, a light smile came. Yi Heng felt that his momentum dissipated in an instant. His original stalemate with him suddenly fell into the air. His chest was stuffy, and he almost burst out a mouthful of blood.
It's impossible.
No one dares to withdraw suddenly when they are in a stalemate. He shakes his head vigorously, as if he wants a trace of clarity.
But the angry open eyes have long been unable to see the dark eyes, the red color, full of eyes, the whole world is blood red.
His hands trembled with force, but his fingers stopped for a moment, and he did not dare to rush with the momentum, because in his eyes, Shen Tu Tian's face was slowly deformed.
First, the five senses struggled to entangle, then the head became larger and the face widened.
Haramoto's facial features gradually disappeared on his face.
First of all, the skin around the eyes was pulled hard, the more tightly the eyes were pulled, the smaller they were pulled, and then they disappeared as if they were sealed by the skin around them.
Eyebrows, eyes, the original place, become a blank.
Then the whole head continues to expand, the skin on the face is constantly tense, and the nose and ears slowly disappear.
The only mouth that has always existed, opening, howling, shouting, trying to compete with the constant tension of flesh.
But it's getting smaller and smaller.
"No... I'll take my revenge myself. I have to revenge myself on this deep hatred."
Shen tutian's voice rushed out of his lips, which was about to disappear. With incomparable hatred, his voice gradually became quiet because his mouth became smaller.At last, when the voice disappeared, his mouth was sealed by the changeable skin and flesh, and Yi Heng's face was slightly awakened by this scene, and the soul of Hongjun in the belly of purple mansion was also slowly subsided, as if the scene in front of him also suppressed him.
"Self report? Why bother? I remember his taste, Jie Jie... "
Blood red face, no facial features, naturally also speechless.
But the voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
He remembered the sound, too.
"Demon, demon... Let me out, kill it, kill it..."
In the huge belly of Zifu, Hongjun's soul struggled again and hit his belly again.
Fear and anger can be clearly seen in the face that constantly protrudes from everywhere on the belly!
"It's you..." At this time, Yi Heng gradually controlled his killing intention. Instead of controlling it, he felt cold and naturally calmed down.
The fierce desire to kill, met this kind of demon clan, also dare not act arbitrarily.
"Hiss..."
The head has become ten feet in size, and the whole body is extremely small.
With a few small sounds, his body gradually swelled, and the spotted Taoist clothes on Shen Tu Tian's body were instantly opened and smashed.
Then, a big mouth appeared on his bald face and said, "ha ha, it's me..."
The big mouth opened, at this time the voice did not ring directly in his mind, the rough voice came from his mouth, shaking his heart constantly shaking.
The body is inflated to nearly ten feet in the breath.
At the tail, the legs of the snake gradually extended and closed together.
As the killing intention fades, the red color in Yi Heng's eyes gradually fades away. Where does the huge monster in his eyes still have the appearance of half Shen Tu Tian?
Now he really doesn't want to know, he just wants to leave far away.
In the face of life, he never thought of any great righteousness.
How can justice be done without life?
"Kill it, kill it..." It's just that the huge belly in the purple mansion is full of shrieks and shouts of exhaustion.
"BAM, BAM..." Time after time, he bumped into his belly and printed his face on his belly again and again.
The fear on his face could not stop him from trying to kill.
"The mind has been blinded by hatred..." Yi Heng gradually retreats, and he still has leisure in mind.
I wonder if this is the best chance to refine him?
"Kill it, kill it..."
"Ha ha, it's good to control the body!"
In his mind, hung Jun's obsession continued to spread, and behind him came the thunderous laughter from the farther and farther place. He suddenly turned around, did not return his head, and flew away.
In the heart flustered unceasingly, although is desperately flies, actually does not know where should escape to.
"Thirty six days? No, I can't. There's no way to stop the devil
"Boom, boom..."
Behind him came the roar. The huge body of the demon clan rubbed against the air, sending out a string of sparks. On the blue sea of the East China Sea, a huge white wave was pulled out more than ten feet deep.
The direction of the white wave was the direction of his flight, and he suddenly remembered the low of hell.
There once killed a demon clan, but whether you can still kill it.
"Kill it, kill it..."
In the purple mansion, Hongjun's soul seems to have endless soul power. The impact is more and more fierce, and the face printed on his belly is more and more clear.