"I'll kill one and leave no one behind"

That tone is extremely indifferent, with unparalleled confidence and firmness.

Fierce Xiaoyun looked sideways, his heart was as fierce as a pinprick, his facial muscles were constantly twitching, and he secretly thought in his heart that he really shouldn't mess with this young man, but the matter had come to this point, and it was cumbersome to say more, so he still resolutely ordered: "Withdraw, scatter and run, how many can escape!"

"Brush"

After the words fell, Wu Heng set off again, with the resolute idea of killing everyone in his heart.

He threw the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer into the air, urging it to kill the enemy by itself with the power of the majestic essence element, and the Jiuli pot was also sacrificed, also relying on the power of the essence to urge, the power of the two holy soldiers was overwhelming, but the consumption was also huge, and the cultivation power of the three realms of Tongtian may not be able to last for ten minutes.

Wu Heng only cultivated to the Heavenly One Realm, and the power of the essence in the Qi Sea was naturally washed away faster.

But he had the Golden Immortal Dew on his body, which was more effective than any spirit stone, and there were also a large number of monk primordial gods......

Relying on the two magical methods to quickly restore the power of the essence element, Wu Heng stood tall and urged the two great divine soldiers to rush and kill the three major forces of the cultivators. He himself holds the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and has evolved a self-taught light and shadow sword duel, if Xuanyuan Yanran is at the scene, he will definitely be dumbfounded, and secretly scolding this kid for stealing from school can also learn the essence of it!

He took one step at a time, and his moves were fast and accurate, and after a few moves, there were already three or four dragon cultivators who found that their upper and lower bodies were separated, and they were speechless for a long time in shock.

The sword is too fast, and it is decisive and fierce, and no one in the Heavenly Realm can stop it.

In addition, Wu Heng's one-handed word array speed is unparalleled in the world, one step down is enough to appear in front of anyone, coupled with the fierce light and shadow sword duel, the Longyuan Sword is almost invincible, except for the Roaring Cloud and the Ape Ghost Seven and a few existences in the Three Realms of Tongtian, the rest are difficult to stop, and they are not willing to hate.

The Ancient Hammer entangled the Ape Ghost Seven, fighting against the Ancient Corpse King, although he was equal, but he also left him on the scene.

The square stone face printed on the Jiuli pot continued to spit out silver-white horses, and the place where it touched became a swamp, with an extremely strong corrosive aura, and the roaring cloud struggled to urge the imperial soldiers to resist, barely resisting, and couldn't get out for a while.

Wu Heng relied on the Golden Immortal Dew and the World Destroying Dao Soul to kill endlessly, all he needed was time, as long as he was given enough time, all the monks of these three major forces would have to die here!

"Ahh

A Fengyue Pavilion female monk screamed miserably, bleeding from the seven holes, and was smashed by Wu Heng's palm.

"No, don't kill me......"

Wu Heng solved one person, and soon appeared in front of the other person, he was a peak master of the Tongtian One Realm, but although he was at the same level as Wu Heng, he was facing an invincible demon of the same level. Blood is splashed everywhere, it is not negotiable, and there is no room for anything, they all have to die, and Wu Heng really wants to kill no one...... With those blood-red pupils, I don't know how many once majestic monks were like ashes, and they felt pale and powerless.

The screams of the scene resounded one after another, resounding through the silent deep mountains, the heavy rain poured down, and the blood was washed away in an instant, but there was still a burst of bloody smell.

The three major forces were unilaterally slaughtered by Wu Heng, the picture was terrifying, and Leng Hanshuang felt a little chill in his bones, although Wu Heng was his own man, although the other party was a mortal enemy, he was inevitably moved, and he couldn't bear to watch more. In the end, she simply twisted her head to the side and didn't look at it, but she didn't leave, she was afraid that if Wu Heng had three long and two short, she would be able to save him in time.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and it was already early in the morning, and the fierce battle had been fierce for nearly six hours.

The ancient earth-turning hammer and the Jiuli pot suppression were at the scene, no one escaped, and the last one drank hatred, Wu Heng was covered in blood, and he had his own blood, but most of it was someone else's. He killed thirteen Heavenly Powers in a row, nearly two hundred Dragon Cultivators, both male and female, and not one remained!

In the end, only Roaring Cloud and Ape Ghost Seven were left with a look of disbelief and disbelief, they never expected that their three major forces would join forces, and they would actually be overturned by Wu Heng and break the deadlock!

The instantaneous reversal of the situation made them unwilling to believe that all this was real.

But one by one, the monks of their own family kept echoing in their minds, and the cries reminded them that many people had died at the scene, and none of them survived. They feel that none of them survived because they subconsciously thought that they would not be able to get out of the mountains alive.

"Damn, where is this demon, it's simply a copy of the Demon Emperor!" Lie Xiaoyun couldn't help but scold, he was blaming the ape and the ghost seven, thinking that it was the ape and the ghost seven who underestimated the opponent's strength, which caused him to fall to such a point.

Ape Ghost Qi's originally very gloomy and bloodless face was even more gray at the moment, he looked at Lie Xiaoyun with a scolding and said: "The three families joined forces to kill Wu Heng, it was you and Bai Chongshan who first proposed it, and it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu at all." ”

"Hmph, obviously you proposed it first, this holy lord has already said not to provoke Wuheng, so as not to suffer trouble, you see that now Lao Tzu's prophecy has come true, but unfortunately it is too late to regret it!"

This is a begging for mercy in disguise, hoping that Wu Heng will let him go.

However, Wu Heng, who sacrificed the soul of the world-destroying Dao, did not have any mood fluctuations, he just wanted to kill people, and it didn't matter who was the mastermind.

Stomp ......

Wu Heng approached step by step with heavy footsteps, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand continued to drip red blood beads, which were stained with the blood of more than two hundred monks of the three major forces.

Ape Ghost Seven and Fierce Howling Cloud didn't dare to move, and the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer and Jiuli Pot were all staring at it.

Suddenly, Lie Xiaoyun "poofed", his legs were weak in fright, and he knelt on the ground, he originally wanted to retain a dignity and not beg for mercy, but now that he is kneeling, he doesn't care about being embarrassed, he said to Wu Heng in a pleading tone: "Wu Hengxian's nephew, my Lie Xiaoyun really has no intention of dealing with you, as long as you are willing to spare my life, you will definitely repay me in the future!"

"Haha, I sent so many masters to ambush me, but now I said that I did it unintentionally!" Wu Heng smiled disdainfully, I'm afraid that even a three-year-old child can't be fooled by this.

Lie Xiaoyun's face was embarrassed, knowing that this reason was very perfunctory, and before he had time to say more, his face suddenly froze, and he was beheaded by Long Yuan's sword. Originally, he could still resist for a while, but because when he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he was already destined to have his life in the hands of Wu Heng, and he could take it at any time.

"Hmph, it's not dead in the end. "Ape Ghost Seven laughed disdainfully, this is a real hero, he didn't show too much panic before he died, a generation of corpse kings was reborn, he had already died once, but it was a pity that he couldn't preach to the emperor, the most ironic thing is that he died in the hands of a young man who was almost slapped to death by himself two years ago!

In the final duel, Wu Heng was slapped in the chest by the ape ghost Qiyi's palm, but the opponent's result was that he fell forever and couldn't stand up!

"Sonorous!"

When the last enemy fell, the Long Yuan Sword also fell to the ground at the same time, making a metal crashing sound. Wu Heng was so tired, this vicious battle consumed almost everything he had, he only saw the cold frost rushing towards him in the rain desperately, the sound of thunder and lightning in his ears was endless, and the clothes on his body were white, because the blood was washed away by the heavy rain, leaving not too many stains.

"Wuheng, Wuheng......" Cold Frost ran all the way, kneeling beside Wuheng on his knees, and kept shouting his name.

And Wu Heng's eyes were still blood-red, he looked at the cold frost, and suddenly showed a strange smile, maybe he was showing off his victory, maybe he was telling his woman that I was still alive.

"Bad guy, what's wrong with you, don't scare me" Cold Frost's eyes were full of tears, and a pair of eyes that were already misty became more agile and charming.

However, the other party didn't answer a word, just lay on the ground and looked at her quietly, the light in his blood-red eyes was very hot, maybe if he had the strength to move, he would immediately forcibly pounce on this peerless beauty.

Seeing this, Leng Hanshuang suddenly understood something, and her pretty face turned crimson, but at the same time she was very happy, which proved that Wu Heng was fine, and this bad guy was still thinking about that aspect of things......

Immediately, she picked up Wu Heng, took a drop of golden fairy dew for him, and immediately flew towards the foot of the mountain. Soon she found a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, and when she opened it, it was spotless, as if someone had lived there not long ago, and the bedding was kept. Regardless of being shy, she hurriedly took off Wu Heng's wet clothes, and then took out a towel from the storage ring she was wearing in her hand to dry his body, but when she wiped it somewhere, her little face turned even redder, and her eyes quickly avoided it......

Cold Frost found that he didn't have a man's clothes in the ring, and thought that he couldn't care too much about it now, so he took the clothes he wore in the past and put them on for him.

But at this moment, Wu Heng, who had been very honest and allowed Leng Hanshuang to operate, suddenly resisted and threw the pink pajamas in Leng Hanshuang's hand on the ground. It seemed that he had regained some strength, his blood-red eyes were as hot as lava, and his breathing became heavier and heavier as he looked at the dreamy face in front of him.

The side effects of the world-destroying Dao soul are coming...... In addition to the cold frost, such a stunning color catalyzed his **.

"Yikes"

Suddenly, Leng Hanshuang screamed, was pushed by Wu Heng, and the whole person fell down, fortunately there was a wooden table next to him, and he fell on it with both hands on the table, so he survived and did not fall to the ground.

Her body was snow-white and crystalline, after being soaked by the rain, many water beads stained her body and shiny, long hair reached her waist, the jade back was smooth, and her dress was grabbed by Wu Heng's hand, and she fell to the ground lightly, the jade body was horizontal, and the full snow peak was squeezed on the table, which was somewhat deformed.

Cold frost was a little unexpected, when she looked back, a flash of thunder in the sky just fell on the window of the house, illuminating everything, she saw that Wu Heng was already standing behind her, she didn't have time to think about it, she sighed, let out a trembling sound in her throat, her long eyelashes were trembling, the face of the sinking fish and geese was intoxicating, her beautiful eyes and teeth, her eyebrows were picturesque, everything was perfect to dream.

Wu Heng was already standing behind her and penetrated her body, and the thunder light also illuminated this flawless jade body, as white as clotted fat, a pair of ** slender and round, which were tightly pressed by his legs, and the full buttocks wrapped Wu Heng tightly, soft and warm.

He leaned down, pressed the frosty jade back with his chest, brushed his waist-length hair to the side, frantically sucked on the elegant neck and fragrant shoulders, and suddenly the cold frost trembled a little and said, "Ah, you light, the wound is a little painful......"

Wu Heng didn't respond, a wooden table creaked, and tilted his whole body down.

The picture is fragrant and endless.

............