Chapter 440: Surrender

"Zhang Heng, you dare to kill someone!"

Sun Jian took a step forward and glared at Zhang Heng.

"The people you just killed are all foreign guests from Thailand, this water and land festival involves religious exchanges between the two countries, even the leaders, will also come tomorrow, do you know what you are doing? You actually dare to kill them!"

Sun Jian is backed by the Sun family behind him, and the Sun family has an extremely deep background in the military region, and the family that eats by the barrel of a gun has always been tough.

"That's it, Master Luang Po is a person who the president of Thailand wants to give three points of face, he came to China this time, it was through diplomatic filing, you are destroying the friendship between the two countries, so bold!"

Zhao Ning also took off a big hat directly, with a fierce momentum and full of official authority.

"What does this have to do with me?" Zhang Heng looked at them with a smile and asked, "Am I not an evil demon?"

The two of them looked stunned.

"I'm all demons, why should I care about these things? The more daring I am, the more ruthless I become, doesn't it just explain my identity as an evil demon?" Zhang Heng said lightly: "You have done everything possible to make me an evil demon, so if I don't do something that an evil demon should do, won't I live up to your hard work?"

The two of them were speechless, and they couldn't say anything.

At this moment, they actually had a feeling of being cocooned and self-bound, and at the same time, they were really aggrieved to the extreme, why is there such a person in the world? Say that he is an evil demon, not only does he not want to wash his name, but he admits this identity!

"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking to him?"

Long Poxian took a step forward, but there was a fierce look in his eyes.

"Kill my disciple, I will fight with you endlessly!"

With the palm of his hand, the nine-ring tin staff that he didn't know where to put flew directly, and Long Poxian held it with both hands and slashed directly towards Zhang Heng.

He was covered in golden light, like a strong demon god, smashed down with a staff, and had the power of opening mountains and cracking stones!

"I didn't expect you, a monk, to still have a spiritual weapon. A look of surprise flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes, but with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, the Demon Swinging Divine Spear flew out directly, and the seventy-two killing arrays were launched instantly, the murderous aura was rolling, Zhang Heng's spear stabbed out, and the blood was monstrous in an instant, as if he was stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

This scene stunned the four of them, and Qian Fugui's face changed greatly.

"Immortal Master Zhang can't be really an evil demon, right?"

If it weren't for the demons, how could they be so terrifying?

Bang!

The collision between the Demon Spear and the Nine-Ring Tin Staff, the Buddha's light and the murderous aura, are two different powers, and they naturally kill the red eyes in an instant.

Under the blow, it was evenly divided, but Longhu Villa shook violently.

The battle between the two is enough to shake this world.

"Thirty-six Demon Suppression Styles!"

Long Poxian waved the nine-ring tin staff, and the sky was full of staff shadows, and in an instant, he rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Looking at its posture, there is quite a kind of genius Zhang Heng who uses grass and trees as swords, and the sky is full of sword shadows.

"I didn't expect you Thailand to have all these bells and whistles. Zhang Heng shook his head: "Thirty-six style, three hundred and sixty style, I will break it with one shot!"

As he spoke, the spear in his hand suddenly rose.

As Zhang Heng said, just a stabbing shot.

The seventy-two killing arrays instantly condensed to the extreme, and all the murderous aura converged instead, leaking out from the tip of the spear, forming a line, and stabbing directly forward!

The aura of this line, like a red line, seems to be undetectable, but in fact it is extremely destructive.

The shadow of the staff in the sky directly turned into nothing, and under this shot, it was broken cleanly, and the murderous aura did not disperse, and it burst out, Long Poxian's face changed greatly, and he waved the nine-ring tin staff to resist, but the whole person was blown out and vomited blood!

"How could it be!" He looked at Zhang Heng, very puzzled, obviously the Demon Swinging Divine Spear was not a spiritual weapon, why did it have such a strong power?

"The level of the ritual weapon does not explain everything, what suits you is good. Zhang Heng sneered and said: "You don't have a Buddha heart, how can you use Buddha weapons well?"

The nine-ring tin staff is a real Buddha weapon, and I don't know where he got it from.

The Buddha itself is serene, peaceful, and compassionate, and only true Buddhist disciples can exert their power, such as Long Poxian, a ruthless fake monk, is naturally not recognized by the Buddha weapon.

On the contrary, the strength has been greatly reduced.

He also seemed to realize this, and suddenly put aside the nine-ring tin staff, his eyes opened, two turquoise lights emitted like light bulbs, and a vicissitudes of vicissitudes and fierce aura shot out of his eyes.

These two rays of light were like substance, and wherever they looked, there were green flames burning.

"Candle Dragon's Eye!?"

Zhang Heng frowned, he had seen similar supernatural powers.

The candle dragon is a monster with a human face and a snake body, red skin, living in the extremely cold land in the north, thousands of miles long, opening eyes for day, closing eyes for night, blowing for winter, exhaling for summer, can call wind and rain, a body of power, eighty percent in the eyes.

Cultivating to a high and profound place, the eye of the candle dragon is activated, and a single gaze is enough to penetrate the universe and destroy the planet.

However, Long Poxian was obviously only in the preliminary stage, so only a terrifying spiritual attack came out of his eyes.

This spiritual attack was not simple, with a terrifying energy that grabbed people's hearts.

"Play spiritual attack with me?" Zhang Heng shook his head, he was a human being in two lives, and his spiritual strength was extremely strong, not to mention that he was just a mere dragon poxian, even if he was a strong Jindan, he didn't have the strength to compete with him for spiritual power.

Therefore, Zhang Heng didn't have to flash, let his spiritual impact come.

Rumble!

In Zhang Heng's mind, there seemed to be a storm surging, and in the midst of the storm, Long Poxian's figure flashed, and he laughed loudly, with a wild look on his face.

"Zhang Heng, you actually dare to let me enter the spiritual world, you are dead!?

"Really?" a sneer rang out.

Next, in the center of the storm, a majestic figure as high as thousands of zhang suddenly appeared, it was Zhang Heng.

Seeing this scene, Long Poxian was shocked.

"How is that possible?"

Although the spiritual power is illusory, it also has a bottom line, for example, he summoned a storm, which is already terrifying, but Zhang Heng's spiritual power actually transformed into a giant of thousands of zhang!

What kind of strength is this?

"How can your soul power be so strong?"

Long Poxian's face turned pale and she wanted to withdraw, but it was too late.

The next moment, the giant of thousands of feet smashed down with a punch, and the wind and clouds surged, running through the heavens and the earth.

In the eyes of outsiders, Long Poxian was just in a trance for a moment, and then suddenly screamed, fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, he covered his eyes with both hands, and blood flowed out of his eyes.

Zhang Heng looked at the miserable Long Poxian, but he had a feeling that there was a way in heaven that you didn't go, and there was no door to break in from hell.

He is an eternal immortal, although only the remnant soul is left to come to the earth, but even this remnant soul can be called powerful, Long Poxian is not better than anything, but it is better than the soul power, this is really hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"You're too weak!" Zhang Heng stabbed out with a shot, and the shadow of the gun was heavy, directly poking dozens of blood holes on Long Poxian's body.

He didn't plan to kill people so easily, and let the blood in Long Poxian's body flow incessantly and soak the soil, but Zhang Heng's eyes were looking at the representatives of the four major families.

Seeing Zhang Heng's strong scene, the four of them could be said to be frightened.

"Are you sure you're going to go against me?"

Zhang Heng asked lightly.

"Zhang Heng, don't be complacent too early, go against our Sun family, you will definitely not end well, you ......"

Sun Jian gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly, still pulling the family flag, trying to put pressure on Zhang Heng.

"Noise. ”

Zhang Heng pierced him in the chest with a shot, and after watching Sun Jian fall, his eyes were on Zhao Ning.

"What about you?"

"I, I, I'm ......" Zhao Ning trembled and stammered.

After all, he is a member of the Zhao family, a high-ranking and powerful person, and rarely bows his head, but now that he is in public, how can he be embarrassed to say soft words?

But Sun Jian's fate is just around the corner, if he doesn't say it, I'm afraid he will die, he is entangled and can't make a decision.

"Damn. Zhang Heng shot him again and pierced him in the throat.

He can see through this person's mind at a glance, and of course he doesn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Zhao Ning didn't blink his eyes, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

"What about you?" Zhang Heng's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the other two.

"I was wrong, I obeyed, I will never dare to be an enemy of Immortal Master Zhang again!" Qian Fugui opened his mouth without hesitation, he had already been frightened.

He never thought that there would be a person who was so powerful, this is a feeling that can never be experienced by speculation, and only when he has really seen it will he know how frightened it is.

"I also know it's wrong, I'm convinced!" Li Hanqing heard this and hurriedly said.

Qian Fugui is soft, and he can be regarded as having a step down, so he naturally follows suit.

"You said it too late. “

However, Zhang Heng didn't give him a chance to live, and fired another shot to pick him out.

Poof!

Qian Fugui fell to his knees and completely collapsed. ()

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