Chapter 182: For Whom Do You Intercede?

"The first thing, the refining method is my own, why should I give it to you?"

"Second, buy Zhu Guo, the highest price will win, you have to bid with me, who is complaining?"

"As for the third, you guys are Ming robbery, huh?"

Zhang Heng was not angry, but squinted his eyes slightly and smiled.

"It's not impossible to say that!"

Gongsun Yu walked out and looked at Zhang Heng with disdain.

"You should understand the truth that the husband is not guilty and guilty, with the spirit stone and the refining method, you should have the consciousness of being found by someone, even if it is not our Qingyang Palace today, sooner or later there will be someone else. There is no way, this world is like this, natural selection, survival of the fittest, backwardness will be beaten!"

Hearing this, Luo was still angry.

"Qingyang Palace also sounds like a decent name, why can they be so shameless?"

"It's normal, in this world, being weak is the biggest sin, there is nothing shameless or shameless, because he is weak, so others can take everything away from him, this is the rule of the world!" Yi Chuan had an attitude of watching the show, he was determined to wait for Zhang Heng to suffer a loss before making a move.

"Why are you talking to him so much?" Pan Yunlong had long been dissatisfied with Zhang Heng to the extreme, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and said coldly.

"Boy, if you are as I said, honestly offer the refining method, spirit stones, and women, I may be able to spare your dog's life, otherwise, I am afraid that the Dongzhou Holy Venerable will evaporate from the world!"

At the end, everyone in Qingyang Palace burst out laughing.

Dongzhou Shengzun, in their eyes, is extremely ridiculous.

"That's right, I was still thinking that the struggle on the earth may not be so fierce, but now it seems that as long as there are people, everything is much the same, and strong strength is the only truth!" Zhang Heng sighed lightly.

Since coming to Earth, he has not gone on a killing spree.

But that doesn't mean that everyone else comes to the door, and he will put up with it.

With his temper, the group is basically dead.

However, Pan Yunlong did not have this kind of awareness, he saw that Zhang Heng was still talking nonsense, and waved his hand and said.

"Come on, take this kid down for me, and first pick off his tendons and tendons!"

Everyone in Qingyang Palace immediately showed a hideous look, and their bodies changed, surrounding Zhang Heng in the center in the direction of the Nine Palaces.

"Boy, resign yourself to your fate!"

Gongsun Yu's eyes flashed with a touch of gloom, his hands pinched the seal, and as soon as he threw it into the sky, he saw a large cyan net, as if it encompassed the entire sky, and it was directly enveloped!

They have a very tacit understanding, one person controls a corner, the big net is open, and they are about to catch Zhang Heng!

"Inferior Magic Weapon Heavenly Net!" Yi Chuan smiled and said.

"The people of Qingyang Palace didn't give him a chance at all, and directly sealed him with the Tianluo net, as long as he was trapped by this net, it was three or five veteran martial saints, and it would be difficult to break through it for a while......"

Before his words fell, he saw a look of disdain on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth in the net.

"What kind of garbage magic weapon, dare to take it out and be embarrassed?"

With a flick of his fingers, a long sword suddenly appeared, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and swung it into the air!

The cyan sword light swept away, like a match, directly cutting the Tianluo net in half!

"This kid actually has a medium-grade magic sword!?" Pan Yunlong was first shocked, and then furious.

Damn, I actually ignored his identity as a refiner!

As a refiner, you will definitely prepare magic weapons for yourself...... Pan Yunlong looked at the Tianluo net he had refined with his own hands distressedly, and killing intent welled up in his eyes.

"Kill or kill!"

He had already extinguished the idea of being captured alive and humiliating Zhang Heng again, and decided to simply kill him.

As a cultivator of Qingyang Palace, naturally they also have magic weapons, and everyone quickly took out magic weapons and killed Zhang Heng with a rainbow of momentum.

Even Pan Yunlong held a dagger, stepped on the void, and went straight towards Zhang Heng's vital point!

"Not good!"

Yi Chuan never thought that the people of Qingyang Palace would be provoked so quickly, looking at their appearance, it was obvious that they had murderous intent!

If Zhang Heng was killed by the people of Qingyang Palace, there was no doubt that it would be difficult for him to deal with him.

"Damn boy, you will die if you die, don't cause me to be punished by my master!"

He hurriedly opened the car door, but found that it was locked, and when he opened it, several seconds had passed, and he finally got out of the car.

Those Qingyang Palace monks who were like rainbows and had the belief of killing flew out at a faster speed than before, and each of them was covered with dense sword marks.

After landing, blood spurted out, like a fountain, first into the air and then landed, forming a blood pit on the ground!

"How is this possible?"

Pan Yunlong would never have thought that such a thing would happen.

His pupils narrowed, and he realized that something was wrong!

Qingyang Palace is a refining sect and is not good at fighting.

The way they fight is often to use the advantages of magic weapons, but at the moment, the magic sword used by Zhang Heng is very powerful, although it is only a medium grade, but its power is not inferior to the average high-grade magic weapon!

Fang Cai Yi Chuan didn't see it clearly, but he knew the details.

At the moment of the fight, Zhang Heng's sword flashed and directly cut off all the magic weapons of his junior disciples, which easily defeated them and turned them into the embarrassed appearance they are now!

"Isn't he the Holy Venerable of Dongzhou? When did the people of Dongzhou become so powerful?"

Pan Yunlong wanted to retreat, but unfortunately it was too late.

He gritted his teeth, a look of madness welled up in his eyes, and the silver dagger in his hand was thrown violently, with a terrifying qi machine, rushing away, almost tearing the air apart!

High-grade magic weapon, silver dragon dagger!

"This blow will inevitably hurt you!"

He was full of confidence.

The silver dragon dagger was refined by his master, and it belonged to the high-grade magic weapon, and it was thrown out with the spiritual power of the whole body, and it could even injure the foundation building monk!

However, Zhang Heng didn't even bother to take a look.

He held the long sword in his hand, as if he was holding an embroidery needle, and he deftly drew sword wires in the void!

These slightly illusory sword filaments converged to form a sword net, directly enveloping the silver dragon dagger!

It's like a moth crashing into a spider's web, and it struggles at first, but as the sword web shrinks a little, the silver dragon dagger's struggle becomes weak, and it doesn't take long for it to completely stop.

Zhang Heng held the dagger in his palm and said.

"The refining is okay, it's a good thing, but I don't like it, I'll give it back to you!"

Zhang Heng activated the magic circle on the silver dragon dagger and threw it suddenly.

In Pan Yunlong's unbelievable eyes, the silver dagger with an irresistible terrifying momentum pierced half of his shoulder blades with a bang!

Pan Yunlong screamed, and the entire right side of his body was sunken in, especially the position of his right chest, which was almost blasted out of a big hole, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

"How is that possible!!"

That is, the vitality of the cultivator is strong, so as long as he does not hurt the vital point, there is no danger to his life, but Pan Yunlong's mentality has basically collapsed, and Zhang Heng's strength makes him feel incredible!

Zhang Heng took a step forward, and he took a step back.

Until he hit the front cover of his car and fell to the ground in a hurry.

Looking at this scene, Yi Chuan's mouth also opened wide.

"He, he, he...... Why is it so strong?"

If he hadn't personally investigated, and even he suspected that the intelligence was fake, such a strong man turned out to be the Holy Venerable of Dongzhou?

If I'm not mistaken, the previous generation of Saint Venerable seems to be just an old martial saint who is about to die!

Suddenly, he felt the gap between himself and Master Qin.

"Shizun really has a good eye, compared to him, I am far behind......"

At this time, Luo Yi, who also got out of the car, had a pale face, and he was also incredulous.

Her gaze swept over the dead people, and she suddenly felt the urge to gag.

"She said she was afraid of scaring me, is it because this is going to happen?"

It turned out that Zhang Heng was not arrogant, but he really had the ability to despise Pan Yunlong.

"Brother Yi, save me, save me!" Pan Yunlong saw Yi Chuan and hurriedly begged for mercy, his voice was terrible, like a lost dog.

"Zhang, Brother Zhang......" Yi Chuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He originally wanted to intercede for Zhang Heng, but now it has been reversed, which makes it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to him.

His gaze stared at the dense forest not far away, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a smile.

"I've been watching it for so long, it's time to come out. ”