All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"Young man, do you really want to do this?" Li Xunhuan couldn't bear to look at He Heng and said, "It's too late to turn around now."

"Li Xunhuan, you are still worried about me now that you can't protect yourself, it's ridiculous." He Heng sneered and said coldly, "You only have one chance to shoot, if you miss this time, you will definitely die, so why don't you explain your last words now... …”

He Heng looked at Li Xunhuan coldly with his hands behind his back. Originally, his body was full of chaos, and his energy was infinitely perfect. At this moment, there were empty flaws all over his body, but it was impossible for him to start.

Li Xun Huan coughed a few times, his right hand kept shaking, looking at the bright moon and looking at the emperor who had been far away from here, he let out a long sigh.

He stared at He Heng's whole body, not knowing what he was remembering, and a ray of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

All of a sudden, all the dead ashes and turbidity faded from his eyes, leaving only a sliver of brilliance. His life, which was like a candle in the wind, also became brilliant at this moment, and the spirit and energy of his whole body were burning, I don't know if it was a reflection of the light.

At this moment, his whole person seems to be integrated into the ordinary flying knife with the handle in his hand. All the spirit, belief, and thinking are injected into it, making the knife seem to be alive and alive.

In He Heng's perception, the radiance of Li Xun Huan's life that was almost exhausted suddenly disappeared at this moment, and what was replaced was a brilliant flying knife.

He has integrated everything about himself into this knife, including his life.

With one knife, life and death are cut!

Suddenly, the flying knife flew out.

There is no way to describe the speed of this knife in words, nor can I imagine the splendor of this knife. Its brilliance has surpassed words and pierced life and death.

In He Heng's eyes, only a stream of light flashed across the sky, flying from the sky, and his chest felt a sudden chill.

He Heng raised his arms. At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, the moonlight shrouded the ground, and a ray of bright light just fell into He Heng's arms.

He slammed into the moonlight in the void, surging with energy, as if he was being squeezed out.

After the dazzling sword light came to He Heng in an instant, it was hindered by the violent air wave.

It was easy at first, the knife light smoothly approached He Heng's chest.

But when He Heng was three inches in front of his chest, the flying knife was squeezed violently, it vibrated, and it struggled to move forward.

However, the flying knife is still advancing.

One inch...two inches...two and a half inches!

The flying knife was only half an inch away from entering He Heng's chest, and He Heng could even feel an overwhelming chill attacking his chest, destroying his muscles and meridians.

He suddenly let out a low roar, the muscles and veins on his face bulged, and his face was swollen and red.

At this moment, there was only that dazzling sword light in his eyes.

The light is so deep and so dazzling.

It was a knife between life and death.

His arms suddenly exerted force, billowing infuriating qi, rolling the knife light, and collided with it.

The flying knife is like a ship traveling against the current, trying its best to move forward on the river.

It was only a point away from his chest.

Boom!

At that last moment, the flying knife that carried all of Li Xun Huan's life and beliefs finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, it shattered into pieces, and fell to the ground.

On He Heng's chest, a knife mark was clearly visible, glowing red.

Having said so much just now, what actually happened was in a split second. Li Xun Huan's slash, just the last slash, entered He Heng's chest, and the strong sword light had already left its mark there.

However, it still failed to really enter it after all, and at the last moment, it broke apart.

That trace is the distance between life and death, not only He Heng's life and death, but also Li Xun Huan's life and death.

This knife had brought together Li Xun Huan's last energy and spirit. It was the most powerful knife in his life, and its rupture was also doomed to the end of Li Xun Huan's life.

Without He Heng's action, Li Xun Huan had already collapsed.

Xiao Li's flying knife made a loud noise, and Chu Liuxiang was not seen in the world!

These two sentences were turned into reality in He Heng's hands.

He Heng took another look at Li Xun Huan, sighed faintly, and suddenly looked at the emperor who was watching from a distance, still in a daze.

He Heng sneered coldly, and jumped up to ten feet, with a deep chill in his eyes, and the wind whistled towards the emperor.

"Come here, save the car, save the car!" The emperor, who had been calm all the time, finally panicked and hurried out.

He originally thought that Li Xunhuan would never make a mistake when he shot a knife, so he didn't leave too far and watched from here.

Moreover, the fight between He Heng and Li Xunhuan was actually completed in an instant. From Li Xunhuan's appearance to the time he issued the knife, the total would not exceed twenty breaths, and the emperor himself didn't have much time to stay away from here.

What's more, he didn't plan to run too far in the first place. He is an emperor of a country, and he pays attention to majesty. Naturally, he cannot escape.

His 60,000 Imperial Army is not far from here, and it only takes a few dozen breaths to hear the news. However, he did not expect that He Heng would solve Li Xunhuan in a short period of time, but now he is passive.

"Die!" He Heng snorted coldly. At this moment, he was only three feet away from the emperor.

He stretched out his hands and slapped the emperor behind him suddenly, clapping his hands and making a sound of hunting.

"Hey, stop the little thief, Yun Zheng is here!" Just when He Heng's palms were only a foot away from the emperor, a stern shout resounded, Yun Zheng had already heard the news, and appeared in front of the emperor. With a palm, it collided fiercely with He Heng.

"Humph, die!" He Heng's voice was cold and ruthless, and the wind whistled towards Yun Zheng.

Pong!

"Pfft!" With the palms facing each other, Yun Zheng's hurriedly gathered power was naturally not as good as He Heng's full-strength palm. Filled with a surging force, he suddenly protruded a mouthful of blood.

He Heng ignored him, and moved towards the emperor who had already left.

"Boy, go away!" Yun Zheng didn't take into account the injury, he directly forcibly raised his skills, and hurriedly chased after He Heng.

However, although his Qinggong was not bad, he was no match for He Hengfei Xianyou. He could only watch him approach the emperor.

"Die!" He Heng's eyes were extremely cold, and he slashed out with a palm, slashing gold and breaking stones, and whistled past.

"Your Majesty, be careful." A figure flashed past, pushed the Emperor away, and reached the palm of his own.

"Pfft!" He Heng slapped the man with all his strength. He widened his eyes, spit out blood, and pointed at He Heng with his right hand, but he couldn't say a word after all.

"Nephew Ji!" Yun Zheng finally felt at this moment, seeing the figure who died under He Heng's palm, was extremely sad.

That was Chu Liuxiang's good friend Ji Bingyan, who came to take revenge this time, but died before leaving the school.

"Damn, I want you to die!" Yun Zheng roared and grabbed He Heng.

He Heng gave him a sideways glance and said coldly, "Looking for death!" After speaking, he suddenly pushed his hands, and his whistling palms hit Yun Zheng.

Pong!

The fists and palms of the two were intertwined, and their true qi swelled, and a wave of qi resounded through the void, rippling the air.

Sla!

He Heng used his five fingers as claws, like an aquiline hook, and tore a piece of clothing on Yun Zheng's back at once, blood dripping everywhere.

Pong!

The two bodies collided violently, and terrifying power stirred the air and made a dull sound.

Yun Zheng could only feel the qi and blood in his body tumbling, his internal organs were cracking, and a mouthful of fresh blood would flow upstream and spit out.

He Heng pushed him away and looked at the emperor who was madly fleeing.

"Don't even think about the little thief!" Yun Zheng saw what He Heng was thinking, and entangled him violently, preventing him from leaving.

He Heng was helpless and had no choice but to turn around and fight with him again, but Yun Zhengye was not a weak person. Although his martial arts were not as good as Tie Zhongtang's, He Heng couldn't win with just three or two moves.

At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ had already received the news from many great insiders. Surrounding the emperor, more and more banned troops were also arriving. It was extremely difficult to kill the emperor.

"Everyone, it's impossible to steal the sky and change the sun, then kill the little emperor. Once he dies, the world will be in chaos. With our preparations, why can't we achieve a great cause? Kill!!" Just when He Heng was hesitating whether to give up this operation, Qinglong The boss suddenly jumped ten feet with Zhu Zao's head, shouted in mid-air, and killed the emperor.

"Escort, escort!" Many people were chaotic and noisy.

"Death!" The boss of Qinglong was extremely ruthless, his hands wrapped in jet-black gloves were filled with indignation, and he killed more than ten masters in an instant.

He Heng and Wu Ming, Yuan Suiyun, Gong Jiu, and others who were still fighting hard, all looked at this and tried their best to solve the opponent and kill the emperor.

"Sun, Moon, New Heaven!" He Heng roared abruptly, his whole body turned crimson, his true qi, qi and blood were burning, extremely violent.

At this time, the moonlight had faded, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and He Heng's whole body was lit with light, like a wild beast, dancing the three fists of the avenue, crushing Yun Zheng.

"Damn!" Yun Zheng roared, he had already suffered serious injuries, and he was not too young, so his physical strength was a little too weak to keep up. At this moment, in the face of He Heng's storm-like fists, he was losing ground.

With this retreat, his aura was exhausted, and he was constantly crushed by He Heng, and he was already in a desperate situation.

He was hit by He Henglian with hundreds of punches in a moment, and he kept retreating.

"Death!" He Heng roared at the end, using 120% of his skill, punched right into Yun Zheng's chest.

"Pfft!" Yun Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest was sunken three inches deep at this moment, and naturally there was no more vitality.

He Heng didn't even look at him, turned to kill the emperor.

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