Zhang Heng's footsteps froze, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he asked lightly.

"Are the seniors going to kill us?"

Mingchi Dao was in his heart, and he had a strong fear of Zhang Heng.

All the monks who have entered the Hengwu Cave Heaven know what an amazing miracle Zhang Heng has created, breaking the seven levels to the extreme, this is a feat, and in time, this son will definitely be shocked.

This also made the Mingchi Dao people feel fortunate and happy for the choice of the Heavenly Master Sword for a while, and it was a very cost-effective thing to establish a friendship with such a young powerhouse with unlimited potential.

But at the moment, they have become opposites.

Speaking from the heart, Mingchi Daoist is unwilling, and he doesn't want to tear his face with Zhang Heng, if he has a choice, of course he is willing to let Zhang Heng leave, or let go of his previous suspicions with him and greet him with a smile.

But the problem is that as early as hundreds of years ago, the patriarch had already warned and predicted that today would be the catastrophe of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Heng is so coincidental, but he came today, and he came for the Heavenly Master Sword......

This kind of coincidence makes Mingchi Daoist have to be suspicious.

For the sake of the interests of the sect and for the sake of safety, he couldn't just let Zhang Heng go.

Of course, this is also because Longhu Mountain closed the mountain and cut off contact with the outside world, he didn't know about Zhang Heng bending his bow to shoot the four major forces Yuanying, if he knew, he would definitely not dare to make this decision easily.

Now, he also thinks simply, leave Zhang Heng first, wait until this time passes, and after confirming that everything is a misunderstanding, he will let him go.

He thought that this matter had been done from his own point of view, so he said.

"Xiaoyou's words are wrong, you have a relationship with my Longhu Mountain, how can I kill you, but now is a very moment, please Xiaoyou be wronged for a while, in my Longhu Mountain, a few days. ”

"Are you trying to put me under house arrest?" asked Zhang Heng with a smile.

"What about you under house arrest?" Mingde Daoren's eyes crossed a touch of hatred, and he said coldly: "You broke into my Longhu Mountain Gate, injured my Longhu Mountain disciples, and coveted the Heavenly Master Sword, this is already a capital crime, not killing you, it is already your luck, whether you are imprisoned or under house arrest, do you still dare to resist?"

"Old Niubi, I think you don't want to live anymore, you want to put the young master under house arrest? Do you think my Heavenly Demon Sect is muddy?" Dugu Sheng was annoyed first.

"After this incident, the old man personally came to the door and went to the Heavenly Demon Sect to ask for the guilt, but now, I also ask the young sect master to stay for a few days!" Mingchi Daoren said lightly.

"I owe Longhu Mountain a favor, so they wanted to kill me before, I didn't kill me, and I was willing to leave immediately after you expressed your unwelcomeness, but this does not mean that you can put me under house arrest with a condescending attitude. Zhang Heng looked around at everyone, and the temperature in his eyes gradually dropped to freezing: "Senior Mingchi, please make a correct decision." ”

For some reason, looking at Zhang Heng's indifferent eyes, Mingchi Daoren's heart suddenly trembled.

His instincts told him that something seemed to be wrong.

However, this was not a reason to back down, he gritted his teeth, but became resolute.

"Take it!"

Behind him, dozens of Jindan monks shot directly.

Not only them, but for the sake of insurance, the Mingchi Dao people even sent out a golden spirit rune.

In the depths of Longhu Mountain, there were two powerful auras rising into the sky.

Infant Monk!

He knew that Zhang Heng's strength was outstanding, and he might have made a breakthrough in the past two years, so he did not hesitate to summon the Yuanying Monk, in order to be able to take Zhang Heng without any suspense!

"You made the wrong decision!"

Zhang Heng said coldly.

He raised his hand and punched it directly.

A full five Jindan monks, like rag pockets, were smashed out by him.

Zhang Heng still remembered a little bit of old love in the end, and did not kill anyone, otherwise he would definitely spill blood on Longhu Mountain.

But this does not mean that he will be lenient on these people, even if Zhang Heng does not kill people, he must let them not have any power to resist.

I saw him like a tiger entering a flock, a pair of iron fists shook the sky, and everyone who smashed it kept vomiting blood, his blood was like a rushing river, which would never dry up, and the terrifying power shook the void, and more than a dozen Jindan monks fell weakly.

"How could he be so strong?" Mingchi Daoren gasped, and the pain suddenly contracted: "Jindan Late Stage!"

He finally saw Zhang Heng's current cultivation.

In less than two years, from the early stage of Jindan, it jumped to the late stage of Jindan.

The speed of progress made him tremble.

"Senior brother, let's shoot together!"

Mingde Daoist roared, and he was also shocked by Zhang Heng's sudden burst of strength.

Mingchi Daoist gritted his teeth, but he came back to his senses, and he led the nine Jindan Consummate Daoists to rise into the air.

"Yin Thunder Finger!"

His long sleeves bulged, and the spiritual power in his body gathered to his fingertips, and he pointed at Zhang Heng suddenly.

I saw his fingertips, and suddenly a dazzling thunder flashed.

This is the secret method of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Yin Thunder Finger!

As soon as he pointed out, there was a sudden shock between heaven and earth, and he saw countless dark thunder lights, which suddenly condensed, like raindrops, and burst towards Zhang Heng.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Heng was as motionless as a mountain, and the blood and qi in his body vibrate, forming an invisible prohibition, annihilating all the yin and thunder.

Mingchi Daoist was not surprised, he took nine steps in the void in a row, and pointed out again.

"Yang Thunder Finger!"

As the words fell, nine thunderbolts sounded in the sky in a row, and a thunderbolt the size of a bucket fell suddenly, like the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

With this point, Mingchi Daoren instantly withered, but his eyes were bright.

This was the strongest blow he had ever struck by gathering his spirit and spirit, and it was enough to kill the Great Perfection Cultivator!

However, Zhang Heng was not afraid at all, he stretched out his hand, and the sun-shooting bow appeared in his hand.

He didn't miss with an arrow, he just pulled the bowstring, used spiritual power as an arrow, and shot a void, he shot nine times in a row, and the dragon chanted continuously, and the nine spiritual power arrows were lost like a cannon, one after another, and directly shot through the thunder.

"I don't want to kill, you'd better not push me. ”

Zhang Heng kept pulling the bowstring and shot over a large number of people.

"It's so strong!"

"What kind of bow is this?"

"No one is his enemy, is my Dragon Tiger Mountain Tribulation really coming?"

No one is the enemy of the unity, even the people of Mingchi Dao were beaten and vomited blood, and everyone was desperate and frightened.

And at this moment, the two Yuanying monks finally arrived.

"Stop!"

Seeing that everyone was deeply damaged, the two of them jumped their temples violently, and their eyes showed murderous intent.

"What a thief, dare to hurt the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and dare to fight the idea of the Heavenly Master's sword!"

Zhang Heng didn't want to explain anymore, he said coldly.

"If you don't believe me at all, then I can only fight violence with violence!"

The two yuan babies didn't know how powerful Zhang Heng was, one left and one right, and shot directly.

Zhang Heng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly opened his bow and took an arrow, and shot an arrow, piercing the shoulder blade of Yuan Ying on the left side, his body burst into a ball of snowflakes, and the whole person was almost cracked, and the threat of death made him pale, and his eyes showed fear.

"How can it be so strong?"

Even if it is Yuanying, it is not an enemy!

This scene made Mingchi Daoren's jaw drop almost in shock.

"Now, can we talk?"

Zhang Heng put down his longbow and said lightly.

He didn't want to use violence, but violence alone could calm them down.

However, things were different from what he expected, the Dragon Tiger Mountain monk did not give in, and another Yuanying monk had a fierce look in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said.

"This son is powerful, he must be the one who grabbed the sword predicted by the ancestor, and my Dragon and Tiger Mountain catastrophe should be on his body, pass on his life, and open the hanging coffin array!"

As soon as the words fell, someone in the crowd pinched the seal.

In the sky, several spirit runes suddenly flew out.

"What's that?"

Dugu Sheng's eyes showed a terrifying look.

Dozens of miles away from here on a cliff, but there are tens of thousands of ancient coffins, these hanging coffins, here has been countless years, at this moment, with several spirit runes flying out, these hanging coffins suddenly trembled, a touch of black breath, from the coffin lid, quietly floated out, turned into black smoke, melted into one place, these black smoke into one place, incomparably condensed and weird, into countless iron cables......

Whoa!

The iron rope ran through the sky, and countless chains flew in the air, directly locking Dugu Sheng and dragging him to the cliff where the hanging coffin was!

"In this iron cable, there is the breath of life and death......" Zhang Heng frowned, revealing a look of surprise.

What is the Qi of Life and Death?

If you are not dead, if you want to live or not, between life and death, the breath that is endless is the breath of life and death!

These countless chains, condensed with the qi of life and death, flew directly and locked Zhang Heng's hands and feet.

The expression in Zhang Heng's eyes changed several times, and in the end, he didn't resist, let the iron chain lock it, and pull it towards the cliff......