The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were very unreasonable, and they didn't ask about the innocent, and they directly killed them.

Dozens of Taoist priests wearing apricot-yellow Taoist robes pulled out their long swords and arranged a gossip sword array in the sky.

The sword light swept vertically and horizontally, and swept directly.

"I came to Longhu Mountain to visit Mingchi Daoren, why did you kill me?" Zhang Heng thought that there was a misunderstanding here, and with his relationship with Longhu Mountain, there was no reason to suddenly turn against him.

"When you see King Yama, you'll know the reason!" The leader's old Dao looked indifferent, and a purple rune was drawn in the void, shooting towards Zhang Heng.

This group of people in Longhu Mountain didn't want to talk at all, and they didn't give Zhang Heng a chance to speak, they just wanted to kill people.

Even if Zhang Heng didn't have any malice in this trip, but there was still a three-point anger in his heart, if someone else wanted to kill him, he couldn't just stand in place and kill them, right?

"You guys are indiscriminate and shoot at me directly, then don't blame me for being rude!" Zhang Heng waved his palm, and a large purple umbrella flew out and blocked in front of him.

This umbrella is the Tianluo umbrella he captured, which was damaged during the previous battle, but now it has been repaired.

He slaughtered so many infant cultivators, naturally it was impossible not to have no gains, the Tianluo umbrella was only one of them, just the best spiritual weapon, he already had twenty or thirty pieces, most of which were handed over to Danqiu to deal with, and he himself left a few pieces for backup.

The defense of the Tianluo umbrella is very strong, directly blocking the sword light in the sky, and the large purple umbrella rotates, like a whirlpool, devouring all the power.

Zhang Heng stepped into the air, he had an extra pair of fist gloves in his hand, this is the ancient treasure in the storage ring of the Penglai strong, although the grade is not high, but the material is very special, extremely tough, it is useless in the hands of ordinary monks, but here in Zhang Heng, it is like a tiger with wings.

His strength was already amazing, and this pair of metal gloves made his fist even more powerful, and a punch blasted out, directly shattering the purple talisman seal.

"I'll give you another chance, stop now, I won't hurt you!" Zhang Heng warned.

"Thief, if you have the ability, you will kill the old man!" Lao Dao was not afraid at all, and rushed directly.

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed, and he smashed out with a punch.

Directly smashed it hundreds of meters away, and fell heavily into a pile of rubble, letting out a miserable scream on the spot, and several raised stones broke several of his bones.

There was a clear fist mark on his abdomen, and Lao Dao struggled to get up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You ......"

As an elder of Longhu Mountain, he was smashed by someone and vomited blood, which was a great shame.

He had never been hit like this in his life.

"Old Niubi, are you mistaken, we are friends of Longhu Mountain, and we are not enemies of Longhu Mountain, you actually killed directly?" Dugu Sheng looked aggrieved, he never expected that this group of old Taoist priests would be like crazy, and directly kill the two of them.

"Friends?"

Lao Dao's brows furrowed, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes.

"The old man is Mingde, he is the elder of the Ming generation of Longhu Mountain, how come I have never heard of a friend like you in Longhu Mountain?"

Dugu Sheng pursed his lips and said.

"Old guy, what do you think, if we were enemies, Lao Zhang's punch just now would have killed you, can you still live until now?"

Hearing this, the Mingde Daoist seemed to have suffered a great humiliation and said angrily.

"Nonsense, the old man is a Jindan Consummation Great Monk, how can he be beaten to death? The disciples listen to the order, whether the two of them are enemies or friends, take it down first!"

He had a great temper, and he was directly angered by Dugu Sheng.

Dozens of Taoist priests showed a fierce look in their eyes, raised their swords again, and killed Zhang Heng.

"Lao Zhang, these Taoist priests are crazy, no matter what they are, let's beat them down first!" Dugu Sheng said cross-legged.

Zhang Heng nodded, he also had this idea.

This confused melee, he didn't want to last too long, as soon as he raised his hand, countless sword lights flew out, all over the sky, and the sword aura was soaring, these dozens of Taoist priests couldn't stop it at all, and they were directly destroyed.

They were covered in bruises, bleeding profusely, and although they were not fatal, they were already badly wounded.

"You, who the hell are you?" Mingde Daoren's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Well, who dares to be presumptuous in my Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

In the sky, suddenly an angry roar was remembered.

Immediately afterward, dozens of rays of light flew in.

The leader is none other than Mingchi Daoren.

"Senior brother, the person who grabbed the sword is really here!"

Mingde Daoist saw the arrival of reinforcements and hurriedly said.

"Zhang Heng, is it you?" Mingchi Daoren's eyes swept away, but he showed a look of disbelief: "You are the one who grabbed the sword?"

"I'm not. Zhang Heng said.

"Hmph, the patriarch passed down an edict hundreds of years ago, predicting that today's Dragon and Tiger Mountain catastrophe, someone will come to the door to take away the Heavenly Master's sword, therefore, we closed the mountain early, if it is a person with no malicious intentions, he will not move forward when he sees a line of heaven, but you not only stepped into Longhu Mountain, but also poisoned my disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, if you are not the one who grabbed the sword, then who is it?" Mingde Daoist had a hot temper and was paranoid, and when he identified Zhang Heng, he bit his mouth and did not say anything.

"There is a misunderstanding in this matter, I came to the door this time, it is indeed for the Heavenly Master Sword, but my original intention was to borrow the sword for use, but I didn't think about taking the sword. ”

Zhang Heng frowned and said.

"Borrow a sword?" Mingchi Daoren raised his eyebrows, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

He knew something that others didn't know, the spirit of the Heavenly Master Sword obviously treated Zhang Heng differently, if he came to borrow the sword, maybe it was really possible.

"Nonsense, the Heavenly Master Sword is the treasure of my Longhu Mountain, how can I lend it to outsiders casually? Grab the sword, borrow the sword, but the difference between one word, how can the senior brother believe him?" Mingde Daoist pointed to the disciple of Longhu Mountain and said, "If you borrow a sword, how can you be so poisonous?"

He was furious, only knowing that he had suffered a big loss and lost a lot of face, but he had forgotten that he didn't care about it and directly killed him, which attracted Zhang Heng's counterattack.

Mingchi Daoren's eyes swept away, and sure enough, when he saw the disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain who was lying in a pool of blood, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Zhang Heng, when I was in Hengwu Cave Heaven, I also helped you, if it weren't for my Longhu Mountain, how could you get out of trouble at that time? This time the Moonlight Valley was besieged, we had no time to worry about the affairs of the sect, but you took revenge, killed my Longhu Mountain, intended to seize the sword, and seriously injured my disciples of Longhu Mountain...... How can you be so ungrateful!"

Mingchi Daoren scolded bitterly, he was furious, who would have thought that the person who grabbed the sword turned out to be Zhang Heng, which made him feel betrayed.

"What evil has happened to these bulls, and they get angry in less than three sentences. Dugu Sheng's face changed slightly, now the situation is getting worse and worse, it seems that the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain is going to target them.

"Grab the sword, borrow the sword?" Zhang Heng was chattering in his heart, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Mingde Daoist said that the ancestor of Longhu Mountain passed down a prophecy hundreds of years ago, saying that today is the catastrophe of Longhu Mountain, and someone will come to the door to grab the sword, this matter should be true, otherwise they would not be so nervous and sensitive......"

A strong person who is good at the art of heavenly machine operation may indeed predict the coming of the great calamity.

But Zhang Heng knew that this sword-grabbing person would definitely not be him.

Because he didn't have the slightest ill intentions towards Longhu Mountain, if Longhu Mountain refused to borrow the sword, he would leave and would not stay here.

Of course, doing so would disrupt his entire plan.

"Mingchi senior, I, Zhang Heng, have never been ungrateful, this catastrophe in Moonlight Valley, Longhu Mountain to save is love, if you don't save it, I can't complain about you at all......" Zhang Heng arched his hand and looked at Mingchi Daoren, with a touch of sincerity in his eyes: "The reason why I seriously injured the disciples of Longhu Mountain is because they killed us at the beginning, I wanted to talk, but they didn't give me any chance, in desperation, I had to hurt them, but I didn't harm their lives." ”

"Today, it seems that I shouldn't have come to Longhu Mountain, since you are not welcome, I will leave. ”

Zhang Heng pulled Dugusheng, turned around and was about to return the same way.

Looking at his back, Mingchi Daoren frowned slightly, and the anger in his heart also disappeared a little.

"Is it really not him?"

But the Mingde Taoist on the side showed hatred, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Senior brother, whether these two people are the people predicted by the ancestor or not, since they are here at this juncture, then there is great suspicion, if they are just let them go, in case they really have bad intentions, wouldn't it give them a chance to make a comeback?"

Hearing this, Mingchi Daoren's eyes changed, and he nodded subconsciously and said coldly.

"Two little friends, please stay!"