This cold snort was cold and indifferent, and it fell on everyone's ears, but it was shocking.

"Awake?"

Everyone turned around and looked at the small temple expectantly.

The temple is small, dilapidated and desolate, as if a gust of mountain wind can blow it down.

However, at this moment, it has become the support of everyone's hearts.

Bang!

Without any warning, the sword light that had condensed all the spiritual power of the one hundred and eight foundation building foundations collapsed in an instant, turning into countless spiritual powers and dissipating in the air.

And the one hundred and eight people who had just been set up in the formation were all snorting in unison and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"How so?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the small temple, and their eyes welled up with disbelief.

"It's all this time, are you still delusional about turning the tables?"

A thin figure pushed open the temple door and walked out step by step.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone, and there was a bit of banter in the gap in his eyes.

Zhang Heng's appearance made the battlefield, which was still fierce, suddenly become silent.

The sword was pale and bloodless, his body was trembling slightly, and his right hand was holding the long sword so hard that his fingertips turned white without knowing it.

"Isn't he hurt?"

And Jian Yun even wrote panic on his face, don't look at his hatred for Zhang Heng the most, he kept shouting and shouting to kill, but when he really wanted to face Zhang Heng, there was a fear in his heart.

As for the other two Jin Dan, their faces were also as pale as paper, and their palms trembled faintly.

Jin Dan is still like this, and the one hundred and eight foundation building monks are naturally even more unbearable, and there are many people who have even had the idea of escaping.

Zhang Heng was silent, and he broke their strongest sword.

Xiao Zhou Tian's sword formation, there is actually only one sword, after the peak sword, what can they do?

"Immortal Master Zhang!"

Compared with them, the Jin Dan in front of the temple gate showed a look of ecstasy.

They finally waited for Zhang Heng to wake up, this time was just right, if it was a little later, I was afraid that there would be no living people.

Zhang Heng's expression was flat, his gaze swept over everyone, but he said.

"Meditate and heal. ”

The injuries of the people were very serious, but they were not fatal, and with the aid of pills, a month of meditation was enough to recover.

The enemy was present, but everyone sat down cross-legged without hesitation.

With Zhang Heng here, what are they worried about?

Zhang Heng, on the other hand, raised his head and looked at the people of the Sword Sect in the sky.

He grasped it in the palm of his hand, and the killing spear appeared in his palm, but it was dragging the spear upside down, stepping into the sky step by step.

To be honest, he's not in good shape at the moment.

Fang Cai confronted the Sword Ancestor Sword Intent, although he won completely, but he was also uncomfortable, his mind was tired, and he also needed three days of recuperation.

This state, against a strong hostile, is irrational.

But the people of the Sword Sect, in Zhang Heng's opinion, are not opponents, they are just local chickens and dogs.

From their eyes, Zhang Heng saw fear.

Sword cultivation, once he is afraid, he loses his sharpness, how can he pose a threat to him?

"You are Zhang Heng!" Jian Fushen didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he said this, he looked at this terrifying opponent who almost destroyed the Sword Sect with vigilance.

Who would have thought that such a young man would kill the Twelve Golden Pills, and now, he would trample the Sword Sect under his feet!

"It's me. Zhang Heng glanced at him indifferently, and said lightly: "Jin Dan will cut himself, and the rest of the foundation will be abolished, and I will let you go." ”

The words were like a sentence, majestic to the extreme.

"What?"

No matter how jealous they were in their hearts, after hearing Zhang Heng's words, everyone in the Sword Sect was furious.

Including the one hundred and eight Zhuji, his face also changed suddenly at this moment, and his eyes showed a look of anger.

Abolish cultivation and become mortals, if so, what is the difference between death and death?

"Zhang Heng, I'm afraid you're crazy, although your combat power is monstrous, but your eight helpers are no longer able to fight anymore, more than a hundred of us, even if we can't kill you, we can die with you!" Jian Yun laughed wildly as if he had heard a big joke, pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and with a little right hand, a cyan long sword flew out of the scabbard behind his back, hanging in the sky.

It can be said that Zhang Heng's words successfully made everyone's fear dissipate and be replaced by anger.

Honestly, it's not a wise choice.

However, the eight Jindan monks who meditated were still as stable as Mount Tai, and they believed that Zhang Heng would not be unaware of this, but he still dared to say this, which showed that he had absolute self-confidence.

"Only he can convince Jin Dan......" Qinglian Fairy saw this scene, but a flush welled up on her pretty face, and she looked at Zhang Heng in the sky, like a girl with a spring in her arms.

"Fight!"

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, and now, there is no need to talk too much. Jian Fu stared at Zhang Heng deadly, just after Jian Yun made a move, he also gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly moved, but it was a little finger, and there were seven flying swords, flying from the sky, the long sword was in the air, and when it passed, a sword qi that made the scalp tingle was transmitted.

He had gone crazy, gritted his teeth directly, and spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, which was the blood of the origin, and at the moment of spurting, he recited a spell in his mouth, his voice was like a ghost, and he couldn't really hear it, but there was a power of the five elements, condensed from heaven and earth.

The golden blood squirmed, evenly dispersed into all the flying swords, and the seven flying swords were suddenly dyed red by the blood light, and their sword bodies also became illusory, but in this illusory, there was a hidden killing intention, and a cold light escaped.

"Shot !!"

The other two Jin Dan also roared wildly, blood spurted out of their mouths as if they were dying, and behind them, countless cyan sword lights flew out, like peacocks opening the screen.

The sword light swept in the sky, and half of the sky flashed with blue light, and it brushed directly towards Zhang Heng.

The two still felt that they were not sure, but under their eyes together, they reached a tacit understanding, and together they urged a willow leaf flying sword to shoot out towards Zhang Heng.

This flying sword, the length of the fingers, is like a willow leaf, but it is very powerful, exuding an aura of annihilation, like lightning, roaring towards Zhang Heng!

As for the remaining one hundred and eight golden pills, they swallowed the pills frantically as if they didn't want money, and finally, in the dantian, another spiritual power was accumulated.

They gritted their teeth and launched the Xiao Zhou Tian Sword Formation again, and the sword light broke through the air, like a swimming dragon.

In the face of such a fierce sword might, Zhang Heng looked as usual, without the slightest touch, he first looked at the seven flying swords with the sword floating and sinking.

The killing spear in his hand emitted a blood light that was a hundred times richer than theirs.

"The sword intent of the Sword Ancestor has still been broken by me, how can you, the disciples and grandchildren of unknown generations, be my opponents?"

Spear of Killing, thrown out.

The blood-clothed boy appeared, and he pinched the seal, and a hideous smile appeared on his little face.

All the weeds in the entire mountain peak suddenly turned into a scorched yellow, even the leaves that had withered before, they collapsed instantaneously at this moment, this collapse is not the surface, but all the material is annihilated, leaving no trace in this world.

And the wisps of heaven and earth meaning that they attached to themselves were pulled out and entered into the killing spear.

Suddenly, the color of blood became a little more intense.

Rumble!

The Killing Spear flashed out countless rays of light and shadow, and with an unmatchable momentum, it collided with the seven flying swords.

Between heaven and earth, the roar continued, but the blood was shining, and the east wind directly overwhelmed the west wind!

Click!

A few subtle sounds came out, and the seven long swords cracked a lot of gaps.

And the sword rose and fell, and at this moment, the body suddenly retreated, and there was a bang in his mind, and his body shook, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Zhang Heng seemed to have done a trivial thing, and his eyes were fixed on Jian Yun's cyan long sword.

"The light of rice grains also shines?"

One step out, but the sky trembled, and there was a rumbling sound echoing.

The cyan flying sword wanted to take off into the air to kill people, but it was grabbed by Zhang Heng and could not escape. Within a breath, the sword spirit was subdued.

He grasped the sword and threw it in the direction of the sword cloud.

"This ......"

Jian Yun's pupils contracted suddenly, and he watched his flying sword fly towards him with lightning speed, and by the time he woke up, there was already a sharp pain in his throat!