What's the situation?

Looking at Zhang Heng with a playful face and looking at the dense forest, Yi Chuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Is there anyone else looking for trouble?"

Taking advantage of this effort, Pan Yunlong swallowed a pill, and his injury was slightly stabilized.

He followed Zhang Heng's eyes, but found nothing.

"It's because you're scared and don't dare to come out. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"Afraid?"

A cold and strange voice sounded, and I saw a thin, somewhat hunchbacked old man, walking out of the forest step by step.

The wrinkles on his face were deep, forming deep furrows, and the slightest expression would crumple into a ball, and in his ugly face, it would shoot out a clear light.

"I knew that people who dared to steal things from me should not be mortal!"

"Sure enough, you have some strength!"

"But to say it's scared..."

He let out a "" laugh, as if what a ridiculous thing it was.

"Yin, the old ghost of Yinshan!"

When Yi Chuan saw this person, he retreated several steps in a row as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ah, how could it be him?" Pan Yunlong almost stared out of his eyes, he rubbed back against the ground, and suddenly understood a lot of things.

"It turns out that the black-robed man who bids with the old ghost of Yinshan is him!"

Thinking about the black-robed man who spent a lot of money and sat in the platinum box, and then thinking about the Dongzhou turtle he knew, Pan Yunlong couldn't wait to slap his mouth, this is too exciting, God is just joking with him!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Zhang Heng's eyes showed joy.

He didn't have the slightest hypocrisy, and he took this secluded road just to wait for the old ghost of Yinshan.

If this old guy doesn't show up, he will be extremely sorry.

"Wait for me?" The old ghost of Yinshan was slightly surprised, he seemed to think of something: "You already knew that I was coming?"

Zhang Heng nodded, and casually snuffed out the divine sense mark in his body.

Sensing the disappearance of the mark, the face of the old ghost of Yinshan suddenly became gloomy.

He looked at Zhang Heng's eyes with a strong killing intent.

"You know that I have left a mark on you, and you have the ability to disperse the mark, but you didn't do it!"

"You're waiting for me on purpose!"

"While I'm thinking about you, you're thinking about me!"

When he said this, there was a strong anger and incredulity in his tone.

The old ghost of Yinshan in Fengqi Prefecture has always been him robbing others and calculating others, when has he been robbed and calculated?

But this stinky kid from Dongzhou, who has not dried up, has also set his sights on him!

If it wasn't really happening in front of his eyes, he would never have believed it.

"Is he crazy?" Yi Chuan couldn't wait to open Zhang Heng's skull to see what was in his head.

Why are there so many crazy thoughts?

"He wants to rob the origin tree of the old ghost of Yin Mountain!" Pan Yunlong, who also experienced the auction, also reacted.

I'm afraid that no one is more complicated than his mood at the moment, who is he provoking, who dares to calculate the old ghost of Yinshan!

If he had known this, he would have stayed away.

Such a person really can't be provoked!

Luo still calmed down, she thought back to Zhang Heng's history, every time he was not favored by others, every time he was regarded as a madman, but every time, he succeeded.

This time, it will definitely be no exception!

Luo still took a deep breath and stepped back.

She didn't want to be a burden to Zhang Heng, so she naturally wanted to stay away from the battlefield, and just as she was retreating, she suddenly let out a shock, seemed to see something, and walked over.

"You took something you shouldn't have taken, there's no way. Zhang Heng said lightly: "The people from Qingyang Palace are right, weakness is the biggest mistake, so you are remembered by me." ”

"You're saying I'm weak!?"

It's the other way around, everything is the other way around, and the old ghost of Yinshan laughed.

In the laughter, there is not the slightest temperature, what can be felt is the killing intent that is constantly improving, as if it is about to condense into substance!

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me like that, boy, do you know what will happen to you?"

"I'll peel off your human skin and spread it on a chair to be my back!"

"I'm sorry, but you don't have that kind of skills. Zhang Heng stared at the old ghost of Yinshan, his eyes full of war.

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building is already stronger than him!

In addition, what he cultivates is still the Blood Killing Dao, and the people of this vein are just the opposite of Qingyang Palace, they never go to alchemy and refining weapons, what they know is killing!

Fighting with such a person is the challenge, and it can stimulate his silent interest!

"Hehe, let's take a look!" the old ghost of Yinshan sneered.

on his body. Gradually, a smell of blood escaped.

Wisps of blood-red mist diffused from his body, this was a demonic aura, a terrifying momentum that would only form after killing enough people!

Cultivators with average intentions, even without fighting, will be frightened and collapse with evil spirits!

The old ghost of Yinshan walked step by step, although he was thin and a little hunchbacked, but he was like a beast that had found its prey at the moment.

"Die!"

A hoarse roar came out of his throat, and the whole person appeared in front of Zhang Heng in an instant like an arrow from the string, he was covered in blood, and his palm was a knife, and he slashed diagonally, bringing up a terrifying aura that tore through the air, and it fell down according to Zhang Heng's body!

Zhang Heng looked at this scene, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, he raised his long sword and collided with it directly!

Bite!

It was obviously the collision of the flesh palm and the magic sword, but it made a crisp sound like metal colliding.

In the midst of this sound of gold and iron, the area where the two of them were standing seemed to have been ploughed by a farmer, and about half a foot of soil had been cut off!

"Okay!" Zhang Heng's mouth was slightly numb, and the battle intent hidden in his body completely burst out.

Finally, I met a strong man who can be defeated!

"Open the sky with a sword!"

Zhang Heng's cold voice came out, and he saw that the brilliant sword light seemed to have become the only color in the world, completely obscuring everyone's sight.

Woohoo!

The sword light burst out, engulfing the old ghost of Yinshan in the blink of an eye!

"It's really a fairy fight......

Yi Chuan and Pan Yunlong glanced at each other, and there was a trace of bitterness on their faces.

Under Zhang Heng's sword, they had no hope of surviving at all.

How could such a monster emerge in Dongzhou, obviously there is no foundation building, but the strength that has erupted is not weaker than that of the foundation building monks!

However, the old ghost of Yinshan is not an ordinary monk.

"You're very good, but you shouldn't provoke me, I'll fulfill my promise and peel off your human skin......" The old ghost of Yinshan smiled darkly, and the blood light on his body suddenly skyrocketed tenfold.

Even his eyes were bloodshot.

He looked up at the sword light and howled like a beast.

The blood light rushed into the sky, and I saw him holding a black long knife, and with a single slash, the black light suppressed the white sword light!

The two collided and were incompatible with each other, forming a terrifying turbulence in the void!

Whoever gets caught up in it will inevitably be reduced to pieces.

In the battle of about half a minute, the sword light was gradually suppressed.

"Boy, I told you, you are not my opponent!" he laughed and waved his knife to take Zhang Heng down!

Zhang Heng sighed and muttered.

"Some people are arrogant, thinking that the earth is empty, but in fact, no matter how backward the place is, there are always some unexpected things happening. ”

"I want to challenge the middle stage of foundation building with the cultivation of the Qi refining period, but it is still a little too big. ”

He smiled bitterly, flipped his palm, and felt out the relics he had purchased earlier.

I didn't see the slightest hesitation from him, opened his mouth, and swallowed it directly.

The next moment, Zhang Heng took a step, and a majestic momentum suddenly erupted from his body!

"It can't be!"

The old ghost of Yinshan, who had always thought that he would win, lost his temper for the first time, and he shouted sharply.

"You broke through Tsukiki in battle!?"

What cultivator breaks through the juncture, instead of hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, laying out formations, and breaking through in an absolutely safe environment?

That's it, the failure rate is still terrible!

Zhang Heng is good, he is fighting to the death, and at the same time breaking through the foundation!

Monster!

At this moment, a word poured out of the old ghost of Yinshan.