"Awake?" The old man opened his eyes when he heard someone speak, and he didn't have the feeling that he was about to die if he went to the heart.

"My Heart ......"

"Well, my own tomb has been blown up, and you already have the "Divine Vein Formula", and this is the only thing I can give you as a meeting gift. ”

Seeing the old man with apologies on his face, Ling Heng felt a sour nose at this moment.

After guarding his tomb for hundreds of years, this loneliness is not something ordinary people can understand.

It was only the first time that the two of them had met, and the old man had given such a generous gift, which really surprised and moved Ling Heng.

"You don't have to worry about me," the old man said and pushed Ling Heng away to hold his hand, and then walked out towards the door, "It's been a hundred years, I'm tired, and I'll hand over the Divine Vein Gate to you in the future." ”

Seeing the old man's vitality quickly dissipate in the morning sun, Ling Heng was even more reluctant in his heart.

The fall of the other party was exchanged for his rebirth, which is not very fair.

"You are old, but you still have unfulfilled wishes?"

Listening to Ling Heng's words, the old man turned around slowly, still with the wrinkled smile on his face.

It's just that now this smile seems to have a little more hope.

"If you want to help me fulfill this wish, I don't mind. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that!"

Ling Heng knelt on one knee, clenched his fists, and looked at him with a solemn expression.

"It's very simple, just sweep the real ancient martial arts world for me Chixuan. ”

The old man had just finished speaking, and the morning sun sprinkled his face.

It was at this moment that his vitality was completely cut off, and this smile also stayed at this moment.

Staring at the old man, Ling Heng's lips opened lightly: "I, Ling Heng, answered the !!"

This solemn look suddenly made the mountains and forests tremble, and it was even more difficult for ghosts and gods to enter within a radius of hundreds of miles.

It was as if all living beings in the surrounding space were going to crawl at his feet.

By the time Ling Heng got up, Wu Zheng had already woken up.

Looking at the situation outside, he saw the old man standing still again, so he walked over curiously.

"Old man, what are you doing here, it's early in the morning, don't freeze you ......"

"Don't shoot!"

Wu Zheng patted the old man as he spoke, and Ling Heng immediately stopped him when he saw this, but it was already too late.

The moment Wu Zheng's hand touched the old man, his body began to turn into ashes, and finally drifted away into the distance with the morning breeze.

"This ...... What's going on, I'm not doing anything?!" Wu Zheng was a little nervous, thinking that he had killed the old man.

"It's none of your business. Ling Heng said and slowly walked to where the old man was just now, looked at the wooden waist card left on the ground, and bent down to pick it up.

----- Chixuan.

The two words on the waist card are written very clearly, and the waist card with the vicissitudes of life is more like a full of the old man's life experience.

"Let's go. ”

Ling Heng glanced towards the house behind him, then turned around and walked back towards the road he had come from without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zheng was a little stunned, but still chased after him.

"Master, this ...... What's the situation?"

Listening to his inquiry, Ling Heng didn't answer, just stretched out his hand and put it on the mouth of his heart, feeling his heartbeat.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Kill. ”

"Murder?!"

This sudden remark made Wu Zheng a little surprised.

It's just that he slept for one night, how could he get up well, an old man died, and now Ling Heng is in such a state again.

......

When the two of them went down the mountain, they didn't expect to see the two people waiting below.

"They haven't left yet?!" Wu Zheng saw Zhao Sifeng and Zhang Chen, and immediately pointed at them.

Ling Heng saw this, but he didn't say anything with a calm face.

It seemed that the other party also saw the two of them, and Zhao Sifeng tugged at Zhang Chen's arm.

"It's coming. ”

Listening to her reminder, Zhang Chen made a gesture of wanting to attack.

"Mr. Ling, it's finally here, how about it, your uncle, did you give you something? Or do you want to do something that you can't do?"

Seeing Zhang Chen smiling at himself and asking, Ling Heng was still silent at this moment.

He knew that the two men must have heard their conversation on the mountain.

"Are you laughing at me?" Ling Heng frowned slightly, and when he asked, he gave people a sense of sacredness that could not be taken lightly.

"Sort of. Zhang Chen still has that attitude.

Ling Heng's situation, he knew very well, the Divine Vein Sect had been hunted down by other sects in the Ancient Martial Realm before, and now this kid was also a member of the Divine Vein Sect, he naturally wanted to take him down, and when the time came, he would go back in exchange for a reward.

However, Zhao Sifeng on the side didn't seem to want to mix.

She knew that Ling Heng's strength was good, and if she did it casually, she would only find herself killed.

Seeing this, Ling Heng took off the previous tracker from Wu Zheng's backpack.

After holding it in his hand and crushing it gently, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Stepping in the air, his speed seemed to be extremely fast, and it seemed to be so slow that it was divided into frames.

Afterimages appeared, and they looked like real bodies.

With the twisting of space, the strong pressure generated around him made it like a whirlpool, absorbing air.

Vacuum!

This was the method that Ling Heng had used before.

It's just that he used to deal with those masters invited by the Zhao family, and now he is dealing with people from the ancient martial arts world.

Compared to the previous vacuum, this time it seems to be even stronger.

The fluffy weeds beneath his feet began to be squashed within a two-meter radius around him.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen seemed to understand the danger of this trick and wanted to get out and leave, but he found that his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and every time he took a step forward, his other foot was pulled back by the flowing air nearly twice the distance.

Seeing that Ling Heng's vacuum realm behind him was getting closer and closer, he couldn't break free at all, so he could only cast a gaze for help towards Zhao Sifeng, who was not far away.

It's a pity that Zhao Sifeng didn't want to cause trouble, and after finding that the other party was looking at him, he directly twisted his head to the side and stopped looking at the two of them.

"Stop...... Stop, Mr. Ling, stop!!"

Zhang Chen thought that he couldn't beat Ling Heng, but at least he had the ability to escape, but now it seemed that it was even more difficult to escape than to ascend to the sky.

Listening to his cries for help, Ling Heng didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

As the vacuum realm touched Zhang Chen's feet, he only heard a dull clicking sound in his flesh.

In the vacuum, the sound cannot be transmitted, but the sound of broken bones can be transmitted through Zhang Chen's body that is not inside, which is why this sound is so muffled.

Click...... Click......

From the soles of the feet to the ankles, every inch of skin and flesh is completely compacted by vacuum.

It's like a balloon with a small air outlet, and as the air flows out, the balloon also deflats.