Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 195 Sword Slashing Cold Moon!

Jiang Heng wanted to leave, but Heiyun Sanren's cold aura had firmly locked onto him... no, it could even be said to have imprisoned his figure.

After all, Heiyun Sanren's cultivation at this time has reached the fourth-rank Kongming state.

Although this fourth grade was forcibly promoted by secret techniques.

But the fourth rank is the fourth rank. If he uses all his strength, it is not something that Jiang Heng, a monk who is only at the peak of the first rank, can compete with.

"Old bastard, let me go quickly. If something happens to Tuan'er, I will definitely not let you go!" Jiang Heng turned his head and roared at the big hole on the second floor.

"Jie Jie..." Heiyun Sanren poked his head out of the big hole with a sneer, and slowly flew down from the second floor.

He retracted the goshawk wings that had been transformed from his back, walked to Jiang Heng and said fiercely: "Boy, weren't you crazy just now? Why, are you scared now? Want to leave? Huh, I'm afraid you have no chance to leave alive. "

As he spoke, behind Heiyun Sanren, there were shadows of ferocious beasts appearing and changing from time to time.

These are all the inner alchemy of the monster that he once swallowed, and the resentment after the death of the monster.

But now, instead of killing Heiyun Sanren, these resentments became his help.

Help him to abuse!

At his peak, Heiyun Sanren killed countless decent monks with his "Beast Spirit Appearance" technique.

Jiang Heng said coldly: "Don't force me, I really don't want to kill people!"

Regarding the series of events that happened during the period of being dominated by the monstrous killing intent, after regaining his composure, these memories filled the depths of Jiang Heng's mind.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, why did he suddenly have such a strong killing intent?
And it feels uncomfortable not to kill someone.

This doesn't seem like his way of doing things. After all, he didn't even dare to kill a chicken before, and he didn't even dare to look straight at it...

But now, those five playboys on the viaduct...

Although he didn't make a big mistake, his hands were no longer clean, but were stained with the blood of sin. This is the truth.

Not to mention that just now, he even had the idea of ​​killing Heiyun Sanren.

If it weren't for Senior Qin Sanfeng's voice transmission that traveled thousands of miles, maybe now, Heiyun Sanren would already be a cold corpse.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, anyway, in the state just now, Jiang Heng thought that he would definitely be able to kill Heiyun Sanren, and he would not be seriously injured.

Even if Heiyun Sanren's current cultivation is at the fourth rank, it is no exception.

Heiyun Sanren let out a contemptuous sneer: "What if I force you? You come to kill me, come on..."

As he spoke, he patted Jiang Heng's side face vigorously with his hands, constantly insulting his personality.

Anyway, there are still 5 minutes before the end of the secret technique.

As for killing Jiang Heng, only one second is enough.

In the other four minutes or so, Black Cloud Sanren must humiliate Jiang Heng.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to express the hatred in his heart!

"Jiang Heng, where the hell are you? I heard the answer! Jiang Tuan'er... really can't hold it anymore!"

Another thousand-mile sound transmission of Qin Sanfeng entered Jiang Heng's ears.

The anxiety in his tone was undisguised. It was obvious that Jiang Tuan'er's situation was very bad at this time.

Jiang Heng suddenly felt anxious. He bit his lips so hard that blood was drawn from his lips.

A rusty smell unique to blood gradually filled his mouth, went straight down his throat, and reached his entire chest...

Bang!
A mass of angry flames rose into the air in the chest, instantly "burning" Jiang Heng's whole body.

He felt that the murderous intention that he had suppressed through his efforts resurfaced again.

But this time, Jiang Heng did not stop it, but allowed it to fill his heart.

At this time, Heiyun Sanren was still slapping Jiang Heng non-stop, his hands were so strong that Jiang Heng's left and right cheeks were swollen up, turning into a pig's head.

Just as Heiyun Sanren once again raised his right hand high, ready to slap it down forcefully.

Suddenly, he saw Jiang Heng's eyes twitch, and a blazing flame jumped out.

Then, before he could react, Jiang Heng's whole body erupted a turbulent and terrifying momentum like a tidal wave.

"what!"

Hit by this momentum, Heiyun Sanren uttered a scream, and flew straight upside down.

boom!
In the blink of an eye, the Heiyun Sanren slammed into the solid wall, creating a huge hole in the shape of a human.

His whole body was embedded in it, and he couldn't move or pick it off.

At this time, Jiang Heng's terrifying aura instantly returned to his body.

He lowered his head, panted heavily, and walked towards Heiyun Sanren step by step.

On the other hand, looking back at the scattered people in the black clouds on the wall, and looking at Jiang Heng who looked completely different from before, a hint of fear appeared on his face.

The evil god from before seems to be back?

I don't know if it was his own misunderstanding, but Heiyun Sanren felt that he was very likely to capsize today.

Seeing that there were only two minutes left for the secret technique to improve his cultivation level, Heiyun Sanren gritted his teeth and jumped off the wall.

He knew that he had reached the final stage of deciding the outcome.

Regardless of whether you can kill the other party, or whether you will really be killed by the other party...

At this moment, everyone must take it seriously.

Heiyun Sanren began to make spells with his hands and muttered words...

In the next second, as he pointed with his right hand suddenly, a striped tiger jumped out from behind him, with corrosive black air all over his body, and rushed towards Jiang Heng with his bloody mouth wide open.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with roars of tigers, which made people tremble all over.

The tiger came to Jiang Heng and bit Jiang Heng's neck hard.

Looking at the bloody mouth right in front of him, the fishy smell inside was nauseating. On the other hand, Jiang Heng just sneered, waved his left hand casually, and slapped the striped tiger into a plume of black smoke, which dissipated into the air. middle.

This striped tiger only hindered Jiang Heng's progress, not even for a second.

Afterwards, Jiang Heng continued to walk slowly towards Heiyun Sanren.

And the long sword in his right hand was also hanging behind his back, cutting straight through the precious wooden floor.

Unexpectedly, my full blow could not affect the opponent in the slightest, not even for a second.

At this time, Heiyun Sanren was completely panicked.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, his hands seem to be playing a guzheng, constantly plucking in front of him...

In the next second, soul shadows formed by the resentment of monsters rushed towards Jiang Heng with a terrifying aura...

Either bite, scratch, or stab...

However, it is pessimistic that none of the ghosts of monsters can last even a second under Jiang Heng's hands.

Along the way, it only hindered Jiang Heng's progress for less than five seconds.

As Jiang Heng used the long sword in his hand, he chopped off the evil in front of him with one sword after another...

When he came to Heiyun Sanren with horrible injuries like a blood man, Heiyun Sanren didn't even have the courage to stand up.

"Please... please... let me go!" Heiyun Sanren begged.

Jiang Heng's eyes were red, and he grinned evilly, like an evil ghost crawling up from hell: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. So, no wonder me. Hanyue strikes!"

In Heiyun Sanren's eyes, the last image that appeared was a round of cold moon rising slowly in front of his eyes.

When Han Yue rose to the highest altitude, "pop", she was suddenly cut in half.

And it was none other than Han Yue who was holding a long sword, and his aura was hundreds of times colder than that of Han Yue!

(End of this chapter)