Chapter 403: A Stunning Sword
"Impossible!"
He Ding raised his head and looked at this figure that he hated extremely much, both angry and afraid.
He actually broke out of the air, what if he escaped?
Let such an enemy leave, grow up for a few more years, it's scary to think about it!
However, soon he knew that he was too naïve, Zhang Heng didn't want to escape at all, and since he came to Earth, he had never had a hearty battle like today.
It seems that he is just using a spear, but in fact, he has almost used all his strength, leapfrogging to challenge Heding, making him move forward as if he is carrying a load.
"The Evil Ghost Dao is originally an evil Dao, although I don't claim to be the right way, but I don't mind slaying demons and demons today!" Zhang Heng said loudly, and suddenly descended from the sky, and the Demon Divine Spear set off the shadow of the spear in the sky, and the murderous aura was several times more vigorous than before!
Seventy-two killing arrays were roaring, like a fire, constantly supplying their own energy.
"The road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, you don't have a chance!" the Rakshasa clone roared, and the blood scythe danced wildly, facing the attack.
Rumble!
The collision between the two almost shattered the void, and the seventy-two magic circles on the Demon Swinging Divine Spear trembled violently, and at that moment, they were almost shattered.
However, the Rakshasa clone was also uncomfortable, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the blood sickle trembled slightly.
Green Emperor Wood Emperor Sword!
The White Emperor slashes the dragon sword!
Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Heng's eyes were intertwined into two sword lights, surging away without warning!
Zhang Heng, who had been fighting with the Demon Swinging Spear in his hand, had not yet used the sword light, and coupled with the fact that he came out of his eyes, he immediately caught the two of them off guard, especially the He Ding himself, who was directly torn through his chest by the sword light, and blood gushed out from the hideous sword marks!
"Impossible!"
He roared repeatedly, his eyes full of horror, where did this person come from, the means are endless, he is simply a monster!
Zhang Heng sneered, and suddenly jumped into the sea of fire, the bead that constantly released the magic fire was huge enough, and he stepped on it heavily with both feet, like a giant hammer of 10,000 tons smashed on it!
The sound of tremors, piercing through the cracked stones, made everyone's eardrums vibrate.
Zhang Heng's right foot lifted and fell again, as if a meteorite had landed, and the entire bead continued to tremble.
The Heding deity retreated again and again, and blood lines gushed out in his eyes, ears, nose and throat, but he was slightly injured, and there were already slight cracks on the beads!
"Crush me!"
Zhang Heng's feet rose again, it was really like a blacksmith swinging a sledgehammer, and the smashed balls roared.
Countless cracks cracked on the bead that was constantly spewing demon fire, and the fire gradually dissipated, Zhang Heng finally snorted coldly, and with another kick, he directly stepped on the bead!
"I think you're still taking a breath of fire?"
The wreckage was sprinkled all over the sky, Zhang Heng's eyes were full of fierce color, sharp and sharp, but he was staring left and right, making people dare not look directly.
"You destroy my treasure!" He Ding himself roared, his palm flipped, and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Be careful, this is his spiritual artifact Huangquan diagram, once it is unfolded, it will be like the Yellow Spring descending into the world, if it is slightly contaminated, it will lose its spiritual power!" Ling Lao undoubtedly knew him very well, and he had been watching the battle to remind him loudly.
After finishing speaking, his face was full of shock, and his whole person tensed.
Just now, he thought that Zhang Heng was certain to die, but he didn't expect that in an instant, the situation reversed, and he not only killed from the sea of fire, but also gained the upper hand, domineeringly stepped on the beads and destroyed Heding's treasures.
"Huangquan Diagram?" Zhang Heng heard this, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Ling Juechen, you dare to lift my old bottom, when I win, I will definitely not let you go!" He Ding roared angrily, his eyes were full of resentment, this time the battle made him lose too much, he resented everyone.
Even if Mu Qing had the existence of King Dan behind him, he couldn't control much, at this moment he just wanted to kill Zhang Heng first, and then kill, and only in this way could he calm the resentment in his heart.
Whoa!
The scroll in his hand was thrown out directly, and it covered the sky all at once, and he saw that there was a big river above the scroll, which was lifelike at the moment, but it was out of the scroll and across the sky.
"One eye at Yellow Spring!"
The Heding deity pinched the seal, and the rolling waves on the river swept towards Zhang Heng.
At the same time, the Rakshasa deity also soared into the sky, and the blood sickle in his hand was waved again, covering up the past, and Zhang Heng must be killed!
"There is indeed a bit of dead and filthy power in this big river, but compared to Huangquan, it is really too much worse!" Zhang Heng glanced at it, but he was disdainful.
Huangquan is originally a thing of the underworld, so naturally it will not appear in the world, this is just an imitation, and it is also the kind of imitation that cannot be put on the table.
He patted the storage bag, and the heavenly thunder wood appeared, and thousands of thunder lights surged, and under the control of Zhang Heng's divine thoughts, an ancient chariot was formed!
The chariot was composed of thunder, the thunder flashed, and it made a roaring sound, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, Zhang Heng's heart moved, and the chariot rushed out and went directly into the river.
"This is ......" He Ding was shocked, why did this kid have more treasures than him?
This is the legendary Heavenly Thunder Wood, and it will actually fall into his hands!
Not good!
He showed a look of anxiety on his face, and wanted to take back the Huangquan diagram, you must know that the thunder is just to the yang, and it is a nemesis for all dead and filthy things, and the Huangquan diagram he unfolded, once it is impacted by the thunder, I am afraid that it will be destroyed!
It's a pity that it's too late, and the Thunder Chariot rushes into the Yellow Spring!
The waves on the river suddenly calmed down, and after a few breaths, it was an astonishing explosion!
The entire river exploded, and a huge picture of the Yellow Spring directly turned into charred black fragments, falling from the sky.
This scene is very similar to the broken beads before, and it hurts to see Heding.
"Kill!"
And at this moment, Zhang Heng put away the Heavenly Thunder Wood, held the Demon Swinging Spear, and rushed over to kill!
Everywhere he passed, the ferocity was monstrous, and at this moment, it was as if his identity had been reversed, and he had become a rakshasa thief, giving people the feeling of a great demon king!
In fact, Zhang Heng killed hundreds of millions of people?
If a murderous aura is exposed, it can destroy the planet, but this tip of the iceberg is amazing enough.
The power of the Demon Swinging Spear was completely released, and the shadow of the spear flickered one after another, knocking the He Ding deity upside down and flying out.
The Rakshasa clone is strong, the blood sickle dances, and the blood light transforms into silk, condensed together, and rotates rapidly, but it forms a blood-colored vortex, wanting to swallow Zhang Heng into it.
But Zhang Heng was not afraid at all, the spear trembled, like a dragon probing its claws, directly piercing the whirlpool, and the sky trembled.
The Rakshasa clone has never suffered a heavy blow since its debut, but on this day, he was beaten and vomited blood again and again, and fell together with the Heding deity, and his breath was sluggish!
On the other hand, Zhang Heng stood in the void, his eyes were indifferent, his body was dusty, and his fighting spirit was boiling!
"What kind of monster is this!"
He Ding looked at Zhang Heng, and it was unimaginable that he had already given birth to retreat at this moment.
He had no way to think that in time Zhang Heng would grow into an existence that he couldn't fight against, because at this moment, he found that he was no longer Zhang Heng's opponent!
"Heding is defeated!"
Ling Lao in the distance said four words.
After saying four words, he was deeply silent, what he saw and heard on this day was enough to subvert his outlook on life, and all common sense and speculation seemed insufficient to Zhang Heng.
This person is destined to amaze this era!
All young heroes are destined to be overshadowed.
Mu Qing looked at Zhang Heng, the tension on her little face finally dissipated, she let go of her small fist that she had been clenching for a long time, and let out a long breath.
"This man ......"
She doesn't know what to say anymore, girlish feelings are always poetry, seeing today's battle, an inexplicable feeling lingers in her heart, and she can't disperse for a long time.
"Let's go!"
It was a split second of effort, and Heding made a decision.
He glanced at the Rakshasa clone and turned around at the same time, roaring into the distance!
What revenge, what a hundred turtles...... Everything, it doesn't matter anymore, at this moment, he just wants to stay away from this pervert!
"Want to go?" Zhang Heng looked at their backs, and the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of coldness.
He took a step forward, and his whole person's qi changed suddenly.
Ling Lao and Mu Qing's faces changed greatly, this was just a simple action, but at the moment when Zhang Heng finished it, this continuous forest sea seemed to be integrated with him.
Zhang Heng raised his gun, but it gave people a feeling of raising a sword.
He uses a gun as a sword and uses his sword tricks!
The aura within a radius of ten miles was distorted and converged with this simple action, eventually forming a terrifying qi machine.
A moment later.
The sword intensified.
The two of them had grim expressions, and they could feel this majestic sword intent.
Zhang Heng raised his gun like a sword, and the tip of the gun pointed at the edge of the sword.
He stabbed it gently.
The sword aura was like a rainbow, shooting straight out.
When the sword was raised, the entire continuous forest sea seemed to be about to contribute its own part of the strength, and at the same time, he bent down and stretched his body forward, and the direction of it was exactly where the sword was heading......
He Ding, who had fled for his life, felt an unprecedented crisis, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he turned around, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint.
The monstrous sword light amazed his pupils, and it was the last picture he had seen in his life. ()
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