All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

The time for the decisive battle between He Heng and Song Que was on the first day of the second lunar month, and the location was Zhongnan Mountain Emperor stepping on the peak.

The reason why he did this was purely because He Heng didn't want to go to more places, and it was also because he was declaring his confidence that he would take down Song Que unscathed, and face off against Xiang Yutian the next day.

This is an invincible state of mind, with unparalleled grandeur.

Dita Peak is located in the northern part of Zhongnan Mountain, surrounded by mountains, peaks and peaks, lush forests in the mountains, and countless exotic flowers and plants.

There is a stone plaque at the foot of the mountain, inscribed: Home is in this mountain, Yunshen does not know where.

Today is the first day of the second lunar month. He Heng came here without taking anyone under the guidance of his concubine Xuan.

He Heng glanced at the surroundings and said with a smile: "It is indeed a good place for Zhong Ling Yuxiu. It seems that your ancestors of Cihang Jingzhai did put a lot of thought into choosing this place."

The concubine Xuan smiled elegantly, like a white lotus out of water, with a graceful appearance, but no one would really know the darkness in the heart of this fairy.

She pointed to the front and said, "The front is the seventh-level gate. As long as you pass the seven-level wooden gate decorated with lotus flowers, it will be the square of my Cihang Jingzhai, and it is also the place where you and the Song clan master will fight."

He Heng nodded, and quickly followed the concubine Xuan through the seven-fold door. When they pushed open the last jujube red front door, Song Que and Kou Xu were standing in front of the Cihang Jingzhai Hall, waiting for a long time. .

At the moment, the Cihang Jingzhai was empty and no one else existed except for a few of them.

Whether it was He Heng or Song Que, they didn't intend to perform for others, so naturally they didn't want anyone to come here. The concubine Xuan also knew this, and she didn't want the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai to teach them. The means to disperse all the people here early.

At this moment, He Heng and Song Que looked at each other with solemn expressions.

He Heng was a little surprised to find that Song Que had also reached the realm of heaven and man, condensing his primordial spirit.

Could it be that he has let go of his ideal of "Huang Han" and truly "is nothing but the sword"? No, if he let go of his ideals, there would be no battle with He Heng today.

But why?

He Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sensed a wave in Song Que's body, a very familiar wave that Kou and Xu also possessed.

"The Dao Heart Seeds the Great Law? Song Que, you actually made Xiang Yutian's cauldron!" He Heng was a little surprised.

Song Que said calmly, "If not, how could I have reached this level now, and how am I qualified to win against you?"

He Heng sneered: "With this crooked way to reach this state, how could you possibly be my opponent?"

Song Que said indifferently: "Even if Song is not your opponent, he is confident that he will do enough damage to you, and you will fight Xiang Yutian tomorrow!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling showed a little shame.

He Heng looked at Song Que without changing his face and said, "Are you so confident?"

Song Que raised his knife and said firmly, "Song has this confidence!"

He Heng snorted coldly: "Since you chose to borrow the power of Yutian to condense your primordial spirit, and then use your own sword to make me unable to fight against Xiang Yutian tomorrow, you have already lost confidence. What about the primordial spirit? It's just an empty shelf, An dare to speak bravely!"

He Heng's voice was so loud that Kou and Xu's expressions changed.

Song Que was not affected at all, he raised his sword and said to He Heng, "Stop talking nonsense, pick up a certain sword from Song!"

Keng!

Suddenly, the heavenly saber, which was recast by Song Que, came out of its sheath, and the cold light shone through the ten-mile radius, and the world suddenly became cold.

He Heng stared at him coldly, raised his palms slightly, and clenched his five fingers into fists.

boom!

Dark clouds are rolling, thunder is surging, and heaven and man are sympathetic.

Song Que moved, and cut out a sword of heaven and man.

This knife did not originate from his hand, not from the blade, but from the heaven and earth, which can be called the wind of the sword!

At this time, it was the beginning of February, or the winter had just passed, the weather was severe, and the endless cold wind gathered under Song Que's sword.

This may no longer be called the Heavenly Sword, but the Heavenly Dao!

At this point, the Dao of the Blade has entered the unpredictable realm of ghosts and gods, beyond the imagination of ordinary people, beyond the skills and arts, linking the laws of heaven and earth, reaching a realm close to Dao.

Regardless of the other two, Kou Zhong, a master swordsman who also saw this, felt a sense of shock, and truly understood the meaning of "Heavenly Sword".

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the endless stern sword force has already enveloped He Heng's body, and under the vertical and horizontal sword energy, it is endless and unparalleled.

He Heng suddenly waved his fists and shrouded the void somewhere. His fist marks were imposing and imposing, with mountains and rivers, the earth, the sea, and so on.

Pong!

When the fist strength passed, there was a dull sound filling the sky and the earth, terrifying and terrifying. The fist shadow collided with the knife light, making a crisp and loud sound, roaring the void.

Keng!

He Heng made palms with his fists, just sticking to Song Quetian's sword.

Song Que's face froze, and the Heavenly Sabre suddenly turned over, and the blade slashed towards He Heng's arms.

Song Que didn't know what material this new Heavenly Saber was made of. Not only was it extremely hard, but it was also extremely sharp. When it was cut off, He Heng's skin that was perfectly indestructible to King Kong felt a chill.

He didn't dare to be careless, his figure changed, his palms pressed against the back of the Heavenly Saber, avoiding its sharp edge, and the continuous True Qi penetrated the blade and slammed into Song Que's body.

Song Que's expression changed, he hurriedly took a step back, and withdrew his saber stance. He Heng took this opportunity to punch out, covering Song Que's chest.

Pong!

A muffled voice resounded, but Song Que blocked He Heng's punch with the blade, and the heavenly blade was shaking and roaring. He Heng jumped sideways, and shot down with a palm. The palm of his hand was so strong that Kou Xu and Shi Fei Xuan were a little scared.

"Pick me up again!" Song Que's figure retreated, and the heavenly saber "snapped" out. The dazzling light of the saber covered the space of more than 10 feet, and slashed towards He Heng's waist.

"Song Que, you're out of skill!" He Heng laughed loudly, and his figure jumped out suddenly, and the continuous infuriating qi burst out, surging like a tide, intertwined with one after another knife qi.

At the same time, his figure shuttled through space like a bird, avoiding the sharp edges in an orderly manner, and his figure was extremely graceful, suddenly approaching Song Que.

It was another earth-shattering punch, and the void was rippling, and the layers of ripples rolled. He Heng drank it coldly. Eight kinds of surging energy superimposed on his body. The image of the derived gossip suddenly shrouded forward.

Song Que's complexion changed, and the Heavenly Sabre instantly slashed out, splitting the endless energy into two halves.

He Heng's fist mark has arrived at this time. It is vast and powerful, coexisting with femininity and ferocity. It has a general trend of eternal change in the infinite changes. It is a manifestation of his "eternal way". chest.

Song Que didn't move, but the Heavenly Sabre moved autonomously ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ swish" towards He Heng's fist mark.

Keng!

The sword roars, the wind roars, the fist reaches, and the sky changes.

Under the horrified eyes of Kou Zhong and the others, the Heavenly Sabre and the Fist Seal, Song Que and He Heng, they were completely intertwined, their figures constantly intertwined, the muffled sound roared continuously, and the void ripples rippling.

The fist is huge, and the sword light is bright.

He Heng and Song Que entered a mysterious and mysterious spiritual realm at the same time. Their primordial spirits were fighting in a strange space.

The area of ​​dozens of meters in radius has been covered by the light of the sword and the shadow of the fist.

The three of Shi Fei Xuan had no choice but to leave here, staring at the field with concentrated energy.

Song Que suddenly let out a long howl, and the sword light enveloped the world.

He Heng's boxing was revived, thick and vast.

The knife and the fist collided violently.

He Heng and Song Que Shuxi collided hundreds of times, and the Heavenly Sword was shattered by He Heng's fist mark, and there was a sense of rupture.

Song Que suddenly took a few steps back, his injuries were not shallow, but his expression became more and more solemn, his mental will climbed to an unprecedented peak, and a thunderous sound resounded in the sky.

His hands gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, as if holding the entire world.

The chilling chill covered it, and the dazzling light of the sword shone brightly.

Song Que suddenly shouted: "Xuanwei, take my last knife!"

So far, Song Que still hasn't hurt He Heng in the slightest. He knows that it will be a futile effort to go on like this, so he can't help but use all his strength and use his ninth sword of the Heavenly Sword~www.wuxiaspot. com~ friends, you can search for "Blue Book Bar" to find this site as soon as possible.

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