Chapter 270： Farewell 3rd (Mon./Wed.)

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"Yes, we are poisonous sects!" The other side did not deny it, the old man in purple clothing said, "Sir, let's look at it! But, Yin Yin is useless to you, we are willing to pay a high price, how?"

The warrior is most arrogant and attaches great importance to rank status, but it is also the most realistic.

Zhou Heng's combat power is so terrible. Although everyone did not do his best, it was enough to win the attention of the four ancestors of the Toxic Blood Sect.

Zhou Heng ignored it and just looked at Yan Jianlong and said, "Come here!"

Such an arrogant attitude naturally changed the faces of the four ancestors of the poisonous blood ancestors. What's more, they also had four people, and Zhou Heng only had mountains and rivers. Why is it so arrogant?

"Sir, don't expect too much!"

"We are willing to sell 20,000 Chinese spirits. The sincerity is very good. If the Yin grass is put up for auction, it will be the most!"

"Be a man and stay on the line and see you later!"

"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 rushing to die?"

"Well, although your fighter is powerful, it is just a mountain and river!" Said the old man in the purple clothing sideways, "I am the poisonous sect who has the power of the Spirit Sea to drive in person. You are not an enemy at all. ! "

"Take this to scare me?" Zhou Heng reached out a hand and grabbed at Yan Yinglong.

"So daring!"

Toxic Blood Sect's four powerful mountains and rivers groaned at the same time and waved to Zhou Heng. This time they knew that Zhou Heng was powerful and naturally went all out. Although it is not enough to launch the trick at the bottom of the tank, they have all used martial arts.

Every nasty gas flowed. It turns into various poisons such as toads, snakes, and tadpoles, and generally flies toward Zhou Heng.

Kill him! kill!

Yan Yinglong shouted in his heart. He had been Zhou Hengyin once since he was a child. He was forced to leave his hometown by a younger generation. Naturally, he had a big hate in his heart. He dreamed of killing Zhou Heng numerous times!

But I didn't expect to see it above. This guy turned and had the ability to confront the mountains and rivers!

How can it be! why!

It must be the light that settled! definitely is! An Luochen must have given Zhou Heng countless treasures, so Zhou Heng has created such a cultivation practice!

Damn, it should all be hiss!

Yan Yinglong was full of envy, jealousy and hate, and didn't want to think how An Luochen, who opened the heavens, could train warriors in mountains and rivers. His eyes are red now, and he still doubts that his ideas are reasonable or unreasonable.

what. How come Zhou Heng didn't fight, and his big hand was still grabbing at himself?

Yan Yinglong is stupid, is Zhou Heng trying to die? The besieged by the four big mountains and rivers must be stubbornly attacked by him, even if he did not hesitate to "take both defeats", how can he hate himself?

But this guy has any reason to hate himself, he should be hated!

Flash!

Although Yan Yinglong was anxious to break Zhou Heng into a dead body, he didn't want to end up with the other side at all, so he had to bounce up and flash to the side. But how can his speed be compared with Zhou Heng, this idea has just flashed. He was already grasped by Zhou Heng's powerful hands.

"Boy, you're so out of sight!"

"Look for yourself!"

"It is unforgivable to do evil by yourself, and you cannot live by yourself!"

"Dead!"

The four blood and river strong men of the Venom Blood Sect are very happy, and now Zhou Heng is equal to the open door. Let them bombard!

kill!

Huh!

Zhou Heng suddenly coagulated with his left hand and waved four punches as fast as a stream of fire. Hit the chests of the four.

How could it be so fast!

puff!

The four were all spitting blood, and flew out like a kite with a broken line. Everyone's heart is haunted by big confusion! Everyone is in a mountain and river environment, why can you move so fast?

Yan Yinglong just felt a strange cold rising from the bottom of his heart. The whole body trembled uncontrollably, and fell into the hands of such a fierce god. He was not dead!

"Her Excellency, who are you?" The old man in Tsing Yi climbed up, and there was a blood stain on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zhou Heng fiercely, and when he was scared, more was hate.

Even if it is invincible to the spiritual sea, it has been defeated so badly by the mountains and rivers at the same time!

Zhou Heng's eyes flashed, flashing flashing machine, and said, "Now do you know the scruples?"

"Yinglong, who is this person!" The old man in purple asked Yan Yinglong, and he had to know who this person was before he could find someone to take revenge! The face of the poisoned blood sect is so easy to cut!

"Zhou, Zhou Heng!" Yan Yinglong said in a trembling voice, his fear was shrouded in his heart.

"What, Zhou Heng!"

The four strong lords of the Toxic Blood Sect exclaimed at the same time. Although the Toxic Blood Sect was not located in the Imperial Capital, it did not prevent them from knowing Zhou Heng's reputation. The name was too loud recently.

In the final battle of the competition for the sky, the tribe of Yingjia Mountain and River Triple was almost killed alive, and even Ying Chengen didn't take him down. These two points are enough to make him famous!

To Zhou Heng, the Poisoned Blood Sect is no stranger!

One of them, a very talented gatekeeper, Shang Guanqi died in Zhou Heng's hands, and Shang Guanqi's master Zuo Hongchen was also captured by An Luochen and killed by Zhou Heng. This hatred is not small!

However, without waiting for their response, Zhou Heng's fame has become stronger and stronger day by day, forcing them to continue to change the killer selection, so as not to die in Zhou Heng's hands without success.

Until the relationship between Zhou Heng and the Zhao family broke out, the poisoned blood sect immediately decided to let go of this grievance, because they couldn't afford Zhao Duotian at all!

Unexpectedly, they chose to swallow their patience, but now they hit Zhou Heng!

"We admit it!" The old man in Tsing Yi resentfully said that his strength can't compete with Zhou Heng and his backstage can't be compared. What can he do if he doesn't admit defeat? Are you rolling around? He waved and said, "Go!"

"Father, save me! Save me!" Yan Yinglong shouted.

He was really scared. If there are four ancestors, Zhou Heng may not dare to start. But now even the four ancestors admit it, isn't he dead? He doesn't want to die!

However, the four veterans of the Toxic Blood Sect are unknown. But the old faces are hot, shameful and shameful!

"Who said you can go?" Zhou Heng thought, the Way of the Domain was launched, alas, numerous ice blades crossed, and the six people who forced the Poisoned Blood Sect can only keep going backwards. If you want to provoke it, provoke it. If you can't provoke it, you can pat your **** and leave! "

"You, what do you want?" The old man in Tsing Yi furiously. The so-called killings are nothing but heads, beatings and not beatings. They have already given up. Why should they be aggressive?

"Huangquan Road is too lonely, you go on the road together!" Zhou Hengsen said.

"You're too much!" Six of the poisonous blood clan yelled at the same time. Although Zhou Heng had said it before, they all thought it was just talking and let go.

"Really?" Zhou Heng sneered, if he and Ying Mengfan's strength was a little bit worse. These people of Poison Blood Sect will probably kill them with half a nonsense! Oh, Ying Mengfan will not die, but her fate is definitely more terrible than death.

Commit yourself to the door, that is to kill yourself!

Zhou Heng shook his right hand. The Black Sword is already in his hands, and his cultivation is the way of slaughter.

kill!

"Let's go!" Shouted the four strong blood and river lords at the same time.

"Don't even want to leave one!" Zhou Heng said discouragedly, his mind turning. The domain way was launched, and six prison cages were formed to imprison the six people.

"This, this, this, this is the domain!"

The four powerful mountains and rivers exclaimed at the same time. Eyes are all staring out!

What is a domain? The highest sublimation of martial arts, one thought, attack. Simply godlike! Only by mastering the way of the domain can you enter the confinement. This is the truth that has not changed since ancient times!

Master the domain in the mountains and rivers, what a freak this kid is!

"Break!"

"I give you all my savings!"

"Do not kill me!"

They all exclaimed, but Zhou Heng didn't hear it. He held his sword and dropped his hands, one after another, the good heads flew up, blood burst into the sky, and six headless bodies fell down.

Strangely, four black lights and shadows entangled behind Zhou Heng, like ghost fire.

Yan Yinglong was so frightened that his gall shattered, and he felt that his mouth was full of bitter taste, and his legs were wet and he couldn't control his incontinence.

Zhou Heng frowned and pushed her right hand, Yan Yinglong's body flew out.

At this moment, Yan Yinglong suddenly returned to the soul. He knew that Zhou Heng would never let himself go, and yelled, "Zhou Heng, you are caught in ghosts, and my ancestor of the poisoned blood sect will definitely chop your first level You can't escape! "

These four shadows are the so-called haunting ghosts?

Zhou Heng didn't take his mind at all. He can't beat Linghai now, but as long as he is not a demon such as Zhao Duotian and Ying Chengen, it is easy to escape, there is no need to be afraid.

Besides, he wants to kill and become enlightened. He is destined to be the enemy of the world.

With a thought, hey, Yan Yinglong's head suddenly turned into blood!

He looked back and looked at Ying Mengfan. The older child showed a hint of fear, his hands clenched in his horns, and his timid appearance provoked life.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhou Heng asked ~ www.novelhall.com ~ not afraid! Ying Yingfan said quickly, "Blood ... Are you injured? Does it hurt? "

There was a warmth in Zhou Heng's heart, but thinking that it was only the hypocritical personality of Dream Vatican, he couldn't help but sigh again, reached out and touched her long hair, and banged the palm with a palm Crushed into debris.

This evil thing is still ruined, and it will only do endless harm to those who are in the evil way like the Poisoned Blood Sect!

"Little brother, I see that you are so pale, that there may be blood disaster!" A wretched voice rang suddenly behind Zhou Heng.

"Old liar!" Zhou Heng turned back abruptly, and he couldn't be more familiar with the voice.

A thin old man stepped out of the grass with a wretched expression on his face: "Well, it's your kid! Come on, the 10 million spirit stone that owed the husband last time, come back soon!"

"Old liar!" Ying Mengfan also screamed in Zhou Heng's tone, seeming to find it very interesting, and then he laughed cheekily. (To be continued ...)