Hou Zhenfang clutched his chest, stared at Hengxian, and didn't speak.

Dao Eight continued: "His Qi Sea Realm is eightfold, his realm is not lower than ours, his major cultivation level must be extremely high, his spiritual power is incomparably thick, and his strength is extremely great!"

He is not an ordinary ancient sword body at all, that kind of natural swordsmanship, we have never seen it!

And his way of attacking is killing, which is different from our way of cultivating!

As soon as he came up, he exchanged his life for his life, and he hurt the two of us, and he couldn't fight!"

Hou Zhenfang looked at the corpse of the junior sister below who fell in the rice field, and then looked at the junior brother who was in pain on the side: "You can beat it, use the mana talisman of the elders!"

As he spoke, he jumped forward, took out a spirit talisman between his fingers, recited a spell, and hit it!

Daoba gritted his teeth, also stepped forward, and reached out to pop out a pocket knife, which was a talisman given to him by his master!

"Hum—"

"Whoa—"

The spirit rune turned into a palm print that covered the sky and the sun, and the entire sky was covered, and the terrifying coercion of the Yuan Infant Realm instantly locked on Hengxian and slapped it with one palm.

And the Xiuzhen knife, the bigger and bigger it became, it was still three feet long at first, and all of a sudden, it turned into a hundred-zhang giant blade, wrapped in blood-colored light, and went straight to Hengxian.

Hengxian's expression was serious, he took three steps back, and took out ten of Master Nangong Liluo's sealing mana spirit talismans from his arms, and wanted to play them all, but there were only ten left, so he had to play eight.

"Buzz ......"

Eight spirit runes turned into eight styles of Nangong Liluo's trick, which seems strange, but in fact it is extremely powerful.

All of a sudden, the whole sky became a mess!

Hengxian immediately flew back!

Hou Zhenfang and Dao Ba on the opposite side also wrapped the male disciple of the Overlord Sect and flew back.

"Boom-"

The entire valley of rice paddies is dozens of miles in circumference, and it is a ruin and mud, and the surrounding mountains have collapsed like mudslides.

The bodies of the two "masters" and a group of farmers and little girls who had just run to the river and escaped in a small boat were shocked by a strong aura, and the whole boat overturned.

Fortunately, he can swim, and there is a current to block the impact of the aura, so he will not die.

High altitude.

Hengxian held the sword, and his heart was a little at ease, at least the mana spirit rune of the master Nangong Liluo could block the blow of the old monster.

He couldn't help but look to the other side.

At this time, the entire rice field valley was covered with messy, dust, blades of grass, and aura fluctuations, and the visibility was very low.

At this moment, two figures flashed out from the dust aura vortex, killing like lightning.

Hengxian chuckled, holding a sword in his right hand, and rushed towards one of the figures like a ghost.

Hou Zhenfang stared at him deadly, his eyes were full of hatred and killing intent, and the sword in his hand also stabbed out the most proud sword in his life!

The sword is like a shock, and justice is awe-inspiring!

The sword Zhou flashed with a trace of thunder and lightning, and a strong will locked on Hengxian.

Sword intent, sword like thunder, kill everything!

It turned out that he was angry to the extreme, and his sword finally broke through the sword bone and sword momentum, and comprehended a trace of sword intent!

Coupled with his own Thunder Sword physique, this sword can kill a Fake Dan Monk!

Hengxian stared at him and his sword, and stabbed a sword as well!

This sword is indomitable, resolute and indestructible, and cannot be kicked!

Although 100,000 people are still in the past, it seems that they are not afraid of everything!

The tips of the two swords touched, emitting a piercing sword sound!

Immediately, Hou Zhenfang's sword flew into the air and deviated to the side.

Hengxian's sword strangely reached his chest and pierced his heart!

"Ahem...... Hou Zhenfang was stunned, slowly looked at the sword on his chest, and then at Hengxian, the smugness and sneer on his face slowly subsided, and he asked suspiciously: "Why?"

Hengxian looked at him: "Your heart is full of anger and revenge, and your sword is out of the way,

Although you have comprehended the sword intent, I am earlier than you, and you are not my opponent!"

Hou Zhenfang looked at him tremblingly: "You...... Be...... Demon, you killed so many people...... Why are you so terrible? How unfair is God? Is it ...... I shouldn't be angry...... ......"

"Lao Tzu didn't kill anyone, I Hengxian's light and dedication, I'll wait for you to argue in the next life!" Hengxian roared angrily and drew his sword vigorously.

"Cough ......" Hou Zhenfang exhaled his last breath and fell on his back, his eyes gradually becoming blank.

And Hengxian jumped, flipped upside down in the air, and slashed behind him with a sword.

"When—"

There was a sour tooth thud.

Dao Balian flew out with a knife, and the person stared at Hou Zhenfang's dead body with wide eyes in mid-air, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't stop his body: "Senior Brother Heng, misunderstanding! No! Let's stop here, I, I will go back to the master immediately, and I will never provoke you again!"

As he spoke, he turned and fled.

However, as soon as he left, a strange figure came to him.

"Spare me once!"

The knife eight slashed out, and the knife was like thunder.

However, as soon as he cut out half of it, he was blocked back alive.

Hengxian's sword wrapped strangely around the blade, pressing the blade, and the tip of the sword stabbed into his throat.

Dao Ba really realized the horror of going head-to-head with Hengxian, and when he was about to make a move, he stretched out his left hand to catch the sword blade and roared angrily: "Senior Brother Heng, spare my life!"

"How have you ever bypassed that little girl? How have you ever felt a trace of compassion for me?

"Poof—"

The tip of the sword pierced Hachi's right hand and then his throat.

"Ahem......" Dao Hachi seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Hengxian didn't want to look at him anymore and drew his sword.

Daopachi struggled and fell to the ground, but the person did not land, and his eyes were dead gray.

"Bang!"

Splash up a cloud of mud.

Heng Xian's eyes swept over and looked at the last male disciple of the Overlord Sect who was half rotten on the ground, fell to the ground, and walked step by step.

The male disciple first retreated step by step, but he couldn't retreat, so he had to close his eyes and muttered something in his mouth.

Hengxian's sword pressed against his throat, he looked up at the sky slightly, sighed, and slashed hard.

"Poof—"

The corpse fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and did not move!

At this point, the four great true legends are all dead!

Hengxian was silent for a long time, picked up the storage bags of the four people, and turned to leave.

On the other side of the river in the distance, two "masters" and a group of farmers had already run away with the body of the little girl in their arms.

In front of it is a village with a mountain back, because there is a mountain obstruction, except for some houses in the village, the other effects are not large.

Hengxian landed at the entrance of the village, collected his sword, and walked into the village step by step.

The villagers, who were already terrified, couldn't help but kneel on the ground and kowtow when they saw him falling from the sky covered in blood.

Hengxian glanced at it, and finally looked at the two "masters" in the middle of the village and the little girl's parents, and walked over.

The two "masters" no longer have the demeanor of masters, "poof" kneeling on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

And the couple holding the body of the little girl also knelt on the side, their faces numb.

Hengxian couldn't understand what it was like to lose his daughter and grovel to the enemy, not daring to show a trace of dissatisfaction.

He looked at the little girl's corpse in a daze, bowed down and bowed seriously.

Then he took out a hundred spirit crystals and all the gold and silver from his bosom.

This is the greatest sincerity, such a thing as a spirit crystal is a treasure in the eyes of ordinary people, but if it is too much, it will harm them.

"This counts as compensation for your rice fields, as for the little girl...... I'm sorry!" Hengxian thought for a while, rummaged through Hou Zhenfang's storage bag, and took out a scroll of exercises, bamboo slips and some pills, "Put this away, there are children in the family who can practice, give them to them!"

"It's okay! It's okay to ......" The husband and wife had tears in their eyes, tightened their daughter, knelt and retreated, humble to the dust.

Hengxian didn't stay any longer, grabbed the two "masters" and went straight to the outside of the village.