Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Zhou Heng sacrificed his black sword, Xunyun Liuguang steps unfolded, and a sword was drawn.

The galloping figure froze immediately, and the gray-clothed man looked down in disbelief at a broken sword that suddenly protruded from his chest, piercing deeply into his body, and the violent alien spiritual power swept through his body, easily destroying it. All his life.

Snapped!

As Zhou Heng drew his sword back, the gray-clothed man also fell to the ground with a bang, a thin blood flowed out from under his body, as if some kind of substance had been sucked away.

What!

The remaining three people all looked at Zhou Heng with eyes like seeing a ghost. Who would have thought that Zhou Heng was so powerful.

Is the Realm of Power really that powerful? They were full of bitterness.

It's also the first level, and it's also the first level, but they can't even pass a single move in front of Zhou Heng!

The gap is too big!

This is simply the crushing of the First Division Realm to the Gathering Spirit Realm!

It's not surprising that when Zhou Heng met the nine silver men in the Xinluo Palace, he was still helpless under the opponent's situation. If it weren't for the magic of Xunyun Liuguangbu, he would have died a long time ago. .

Those who can fight against the momentum must also master the momentum, or have the power to crush the level, otherwise they will undoubtedly lose.

The remaining three people looked at each other in blank dismay, turned around and ran away, dashing from three different directions!

Gu Zi, Hu Lijing, one for each of them! Zhou Heng shouted, he chased towards one of them, and the swift cloud and flowing steps spread out, as fast as a stream of light, and instantly bullied the other party behind him.

I'll fight with you! The man suddenly turned his head, with evil eyes, and black worm threads coming out of his body, looking extremely disgusting.

Ninety-nine out of 10 people like them who broke through the first division at a young age have the power of blood. Strength is another matter, but helping to break through the first division is not a problem.

That's why people in their twenties, or even their thirties, are at the first stage. Without the help of blood, it will take more than ten years, or even decades of hard work to reach this step by relying on one's own comprehension alone. build!

This is the power of the bloodline, and it is also the reason why spirit bodies are extremely popular in various sects.

The gray-clothed man before was too tragic, he was killed by Zhou Heng without even the power of his blood, but now he is fighting a trapped beast, he doesn't want to hurt the enemy, he just wants to escape.

You don't have the qualifications yet! Zhou Heng slashed his sword, and the realm of power completely crushed the same level. When the black sword slashed, blood rained down on the man's neck, and he only had time to utter a short cry It stopped abruptly.

It's my wife! An Yumei gritted her teeth with hatred, Zhou Heng dared to call her and Lin Fuxiang a nickname, every time she was called a vixen!

Bah, is the vixen as enchanting as her?

Complaining was nothing but complaints, she rushed out and stopped the other two, and Gu Zi also picked the last one.

It's just that Zhou Heng's movements were too fast. After he blasted his opponent to death, An Yumei and Gu Zi had just stopped their respective opponents, and they didn't even feel hot when they saw Zhou Heng kill him.

Forgive my life, I am willing to submit to you, and I will never betray you. If you break this oath, you will be struck with a thunderbolt! An Yumei's opponent, He, felt chills all over his body. Killing chickens and dogs, there is no resistance at all.

Your eyes are flickering. You clearly want to save your life temporarily. After you leave, please ask the elders of the sect to attack me! Zhou Hengming observed Qiuhan. His observation skills are so meticulous that the other party's heartbeat and pupil changes can't be hidden from him at all. So, you'd better go die!

No— The man let out a scream, and the power of the blood had already been activated, and a row of iron thorns grew all over his body, as if he had suddenly changed from a human to a hedgehog.

Good people don't do it. Haven't you seen a cheap ass who looks like a dog all day long and wants to be a human being, but you live more and more and go back! Or, I will give you a ride and let you reincarnate!

Quack, boy Zhou, what are you talking about! the black donkey on the side yelled dissatisfied.

Zhou Heng's black sword slashed across, and a human head shot up into the sky. He didn't stop, and looked at the last person with serious eyes.

...Without any suspense, as soon as Zhou Heng entered the first division realm, with his terrifying strength and mastery of the situation, he could already crush the ordinary first division third level heaven, and killing the first division first level heaven was naturally like playing.

He will not take the initiative to provoke, but anyone who wants to harm him or the people around him is very simple, they will all be killed!

Boy Zhou, your cultivation level is so-so, why don't you vote for me, I can give you advice! The black donkey stood up, crossed his front hooves on his chest, and said, Come on quickly! Please look like me.

How did your cheap donkey come in? Zhou Heng was puzzled. If he said that this cheap donkey could come in among the hundreds of people before, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.

It's just a broken formation, how can you stop your donkey uncle! The black donkey was tired of posing, put down his front hoof, and trotted triumphantly, I kicked in with one hoof!

Zhou Heng naturally wouldn't believe it, but this black donkey is extremely shrewd, if it doesn't want to say it, no matter how much it threatens and lures it, it's useless! He thought for a while, and said: Since the cheap ass can find herbs, then you will take the three of them to find them!

Well, I will supervise the three ugly monsters! The black donkey stood up again, put its two front hooves behind its back, and wagged its tail.

Dead donkey, who do you think is ugly? An Yumei finally got used to the shock of a talking donkey, and began to rage.

You still say you're not ugly when you look like this. Would you like to use a mirror to take a look at yourself? the black donkey said lazily.

Don't worry about it, what are you and a donkey arguing about beauty and ugliness! Zhou Heng really couldn't help but laugh. Do you want the black donkey to accept human aesthetics?

Huh! Lin Fuxiang also made a face at the black donkey, because she was also beaten into the ranks of ugly monsters.

That's because you are ignorant. If you are allowed to meet the saint of Dongling Immortal Pond, you will be so inferior that you will smash your head to death! The muzzle turned to An Yumei's three daughters.

Gu Zi didn't care at all, but Lin Fuxiang and An Yumei were extremely confident in their appearance, they were not willing to be humiliated as ugly in front of their sweetheart, and immediately started arguing with the black donkey.

That black donkey has a mouth that can't be idle, wishing someone would quarrel with it, and immediately excitedly fought with An Yumei and the two daughters, but it was one against two, but it didn't lose the slightest bit, making the two girls want to die up.

I'll go and adjust my breath first! Zhou Heng entered the Nine Profound Trial Pagoda, and the body of the pagoda was attached to An Yumei's body, and she led it forward. Anyway, it was like dust and had no weight.

Hey, a space magic weapon that can accommodate living things? The black donkey stared at An Yumei with greedy eyes. It fell to the ground.

Bitch, what do you want to do? An Yumei looked at the black donkey cautiously. The black donkey didn't look like a good thing at first glance, and Zhou Heng didn't need to remind him at all.

Ugly, show me that magic weapon of space! the black donkey said carelessly, with a demeanor of a master.

No! An Yumei shook her head resolutely, if she were to give it, she would be beaten by meat buns and would never return.

Show me, from now on I will call you a clown and a big ugly! The black donkey looked at An Yumei, but pointed a hoof at Lin Fuxiang.

Lin Fuxiang immediately yelled: Damn black donkey, how can she be uglier than her?

Both are ugly! Both are ugly! Only one is uglier!

This successfully aroused the common hatred of the two women, and they jointly attacked the black donkey. It's just that the black donkey is humble, but its strength is not the same. It has also been promoted to the first division level, and it is more than capable of handling the attacks of the two women, while screaming ugly and ugly.

Stop! Gu Zi said calmly, Don't waste time, keep looking for the spirit grass!

An Yumei and Lin Fuxiang also knew that there was nothing to be done about that cheap donkey, so they stopped along the steps. They gave the black donkey a hateful look, and they both decided to pretend that they didn't hear what the black donkey said.

What kind of treasure should I be? I don't know how many space magic weapons I had back then. When Boy Zhou comes out, I will definitely be impressed by my wisdom and martial arts, and I will willingly present the treasure! The black donkey said to himself language.

This cheap donkey is narcissistic to the extreme, and his skin is thicker than a city wall!

Lin Fuxiang and An Yumei looked at each other, and both sighed, arguing with this shameless beast, can they win?

...Zhou Heng entered the Nine Profound Trial Tower to refine the power of the black sword. In this relic, everyone put away the masks on their faces, fighting each other with swords, life and death. He must increase his strength as soon as possible .

The four first-level powerhouses provided him with a lot of power, but his cultivation was still in the middle stage of the first level, only a small step forward.

That's just it! He frowned involuntarily. He thought he could advance to the peak of the first stage of the first division in one fell swoop, but considering that his dantian space is forty times that of the ordinary first division, it is normal for the accumulation of cultivation base to be slower.

With a thought in his mind, he had already left the Jiuxuan Trial Tower, but he saw the three daughters An Yumei searching carefully among the bushes, while the black donkey was yawning relentlessly.

Bitch donkey, why didn't you look for the spirit grass? Zhou Heng couldn't help but wonder, with this medicine hunting donkey, why did An Yumei and the others work so hard to find it.

I am training them! the black donkey said brazenly.

That's not true! Lin Fuxiang ran over, Don't believe it, cheapskate, this dead donkey doesn't know how to look for spiritual herbs at all, it only knows how to cheat!

The black donkey snorted, and said, Ugly, I know you're just jealous! Then it suddenly brightened its eyes, and said, Boy Zhou, show me your space magic weapon!

Zhou Heng laughed: If you are not afraid of going in and not getting out, I don't mind suppressing you for a hundred or eighty years. When I suddenly remembered one day, I would kill you and stew it into donkey meat soup!

The black donkey immediately grinned and showed his white teeth at Zhou Heng, but thinking about it, the owner of the magic weapon of space really has this ability, unless its strength is so strong that it exceeds the grade of the magic weapon, then it can be forcibly broken out!

Uncle Donkey has been suppressed for hundreds of years and thousands of years before he escaped with great difficulty. He doesn't want to be suppressed again.

(to be continued)