All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

The cracks in the void are dark, the terrifying power of heaven and earth is intertwined, and the huge portal is looming, exuding mysterious brilliance, making Donglai and Fire Dragon Taoist figure intertwined to enter it.

"Little apprentice, as you wish, the old Taoist I have ascended to heaven, you can take care of yourself from now on, anyway, with your shrewdness, there is no way anyone in this world will do anything to you! Also, I'm waiting on it. you!"

This is the last sentence He Heng heard from Daoist Fire Dragon, and then accompanied by a sound of immortal sound, Daoist Fire Dragon's figure disappeared into the gate of all wonders in the depths of the void, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Eh!" He Heng gave a wry smile, but his eyes were deep. It seemed that the space filled with Fang Xianqi that the Taoist Fire Dragon had just entered was not the same as Shi Zhixuan's back then!

"It's like the heaven and earth that Baiyu Chan Yuanshen passed through. What are the connections and differences?" He Heng thought, the broken void had been reorganized, but Ling Donglai's figure appeared in front of him.

"Why didn't you go together?" He Heng wondered.

Ling Donglai stood with his hands behind his back, staring at He Heng: "Your master's skill is much deeper than mine, so he was the first to pass through the fairy gate, but Yu's cultivation base is a little weaker, so he can suppress it."

"Then you have something to do with me?" He Heng asked, he didn't think Ling Donglai took the effort to stay for a while, just to say nonsense.

Ling Donglai nodded and said: "Yu once left a letter to his little nephew Zhu Mingxie, telling him about Yu's retreat, and asking him to open the ten retreats four years later, so as to tell him about Yu's final retreat. place."

"So what?" He Heng asked again.

Ling Donglai said, "However, Yu had a hunch that the letter would probably bring him some fatalities, so he wanted to ask a little friend to save him."

"It's so powerful..." He Heng looked at Ling Donglai in amazement. Having read the original Shattered novel, he naturally knew that Zhu Mingxie was killed because of this. He didn't expect that Ling Donglai would come out predictably.

But why would he help?

Are we familiar?

He Heng looked up at Ling Donglai and said, "I'm just a child under ten years old. Senior Ling, you expect me to save your nephew, this..."

"No, you can!" Ling Donglai gave He Heng a deep look.

He Heng was speechless for a moment, then asked directly, "Is it any good?"

Ling Donglai didn't seem to have thought that He Heng would be so direct and shameless, he was stunned for a moment, and then took out a booklet and handed it to He Heng: "This is the experience and experience of the rest of my life, and I should give it to my little friend. There's still something to do."

He Heng took the booklet, looked at it, and nodded, "Reassure you, senior, that your nephew's safety is on me."

Ling Donglai gave a stunned smile, and then exhorted: "No one else has anything to worry about, but only the blood-handed Li Gong, the contemporary head of the Yingui School, needs special attention. This person was defeated by Yushou and retired for many years. , It is said that he has succeeded recently, and his realm has reached the realm of heaven and man. Although he should no longer be evil, he will definitely want to see Yu again, and he will most likely attack my nephew. Watch out for him."

"Don't worry, if I go out and give him **** hands like that, I promise your nephew won't die because of this. Of course, if something happens to him, don't blame me." He Heng and I don't mind Ligong, although this person is also at the peak of martial arts, he has already extinguished his thoughts of fighting, and he only wants the way of heaven. He only needs to tell him the ten critical points, and then that guy won't come out.

Seeing He Heng's assurance, Ling Donglai nodded and said: "Little friend is a celestial figure, for me, the last bright spot of luck for the ages, I hope you can do it yourself, let someone go!"

When He Heng raised his head, Ling Donglai also disappeared into the void.

"It seems that it is indeed not the realm of longevity. Where would it be?" He Heng was a little curious.

After thinking for a while, he sighed while looking at this deserted wilderness, and then set off on his own journey.

……

Although he promised Ling Donglai to save his nephew's life, He Heng was not in a hurry. According to his calculations, it should be a year or two before Zhu Mingxie's death. He felt that it was necessary to wait for him to grow up. Go again.

Thinking like this, he randomly found a cave in the wilderness, and then painstakingly studied Ling Donglai's experience and the Fire Dragon Daoist's Heavenly Escape Swordsmanship.

Just like that, more than three months passed.

He Heng was hungry and ate wild fruits in the mountains, thirsty to drink spring water, and killed a few jackals, tigers, and leopards in his spare time. He had a good life.

Away from the world, he faintly felt a sense of returning to the original and returning to the original, washing away many sharp edges, all kinds of prettiness, and returning to the beginning.

However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not constant, and once you enter the river, you can't help yourself.

When he was practicing the exercises that day, he frowned sharply, stared into the distance, and sighed, "Why are there always people who like to make trouble for me without knowing what to do?"

A man in black in the distance took the lead, followed by dozens of ferocious strong men, armed with swords and flocking to him.

Then, a scream resounded in the field.

"Bastard, which **** put the trap here? My feet!" "Damn, where did the big hole come from, who the **** dug it, I want his head!"...

With a scream, the number of dozens of young disciples brought by the man in black was suddenly reduced by half.

He Heng would not tell them that those traps were used by him to hunt tigers and leopards, and who let them step on them by themselves.

Then I heard a loud roar from the man in black who took the lead. Those who fell into the trap didn't dare to talk nonsense any more. The other half of the people who didn't fall into the trap hurried to rescue them.

"Hmph, you **** have really disgraced our East China Sea faction. After I clean up that kid and avenge Rentian, I'll go back and teach you a good lesson!" Obviously, he hadn't found his target yet. Many of his disciples were trapped by some traps, which made the man in black very unhappy and was furious.

He Heng listened clearly there and knew where this group of people came from. The last time the Daoist Fire Dragon beat that Bai Rentian into a wreck in Piaoxianglou, this time his master naturally went out in person and found him here.

"Evil King Li Chong? I feel like Shi Zhixuan won't be able to sit still on it, this thing..." He Heng looked at the man in black who was furious, and was speechless for a while.

"Let me finish him off for you!"

Saying this, He Heng's figure suddenly moved, passing through the layers of dense forest like a ghost, and suddenly came to Li Chong. Then, with five fingers as claws, the True Qi burst out from the fingertips, and suddenly grabbed Li Chong's chest!

"Who is it?" Li Chong is also a master of the underworld who has been in the world for dozens of years.

He Heng's skill is still too shallow at the moment, even if his spiritual realm is excellent, there is a trace of qi leaking when he shoots.

As if he had expected it long ago, He Heng did not change his face, his five fingers folded together, and a punch suddenly slammed out, passing through Li Chong's palm strength, and hitting Li Chong's lower abdomen with a mysterious change.

The majestic infuriating qi was layered upon layer upon layer, and under He Heng's fist, he let out a scream, only to feel that the internal organs in the abdomen were broken, the meridians were broken, and a terrifying infuriating qi raged throughout his body.

During the screaming, he did not withdraw his power, but slapped He Heng more violently. Born in the underworld, he was ruthless towards others and even more ruthless towards himself. He knew that only by killing the opponent at this moment could he win a chance.

However, his hold was in vain.

He Heng was as smooth as a loach. When he punched his belly, his figure was already sideways, and he rushed behind him in an instant.

"Ah!" Li Chong screamed miserably, staggering and flying backwards, bleeding all over the seven orifices. He fell to the ground twitching and looked at He Heng, his breath was gone for a while.

The back of the head is one of the vulnerable parts of the human body. Although He Heng's current skill is not at the peak of his power, he can pack several thousand kilograms with one punch. Li Chong is not an outsider who specializes in body training, so he will naturally collapse with one punch.

All of this is nothing but lightning and flint. He Heng completed the lore against Li Chong. Although there is a sneak attack factor, it is enough to be able to defeat Li Chong, a top underworld master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It proves that even if He Heng is only eight years old now, he is enough to step into the ranks of the world's top masters. Compared with Ling Duxu, Zhi Lixing, Heng Dao Tou Tuo and other top masters, it is not the same.

At this time, many of Li Chong's disciples realized that their master had been stunned, and they stepped forward to help him up.

"Master, Master!" A loud cry resounded, someone reacted and pointed a knife to He Heng: "It's the master who was killed by the kid, kill him and avenge the master!"

"Kill! This kid must have done a plot, otherwise it would be impossible to kill Master. We must kill him and avenge Master." Dozens of disciples from the Donghai Sect looked at He Heng angrily, took out their swords and hack.

"Why don't you know how to cherish life?" He Heng sighed faintly, and his figure flocked to the dozens of Donghai Sect disciples like a ghost.

The sound of blood bursting resounded, and He Heng rushed through the dense forest expressionlessly, intertwined with his figures, like a **** or a demon.

Figures fell into a pool of blood, but He Heng's short body did not touch a drop of blood.

He stared at the last surviving Donghai Sect disciple, his eyes filled with chills.

"No, don't...don't come here!" The disciple was trembling with fear. One by one, the brothers fell down beside him, which had already made him collapse. Looking at He Heng's short body, he was extremely terrified. It was a demon, a demon. ! !

He Heng didn't care about his fear, the figure suddenly came to him, and a palm fell gently, and he fell down forever.

"What a fragile life, only at the last moment can a brief brilliance bloom..." He Heng looked at the distant sky, and his thoughts suddenly became distant.