Chapter 311 In the black forest, a young man in white stood in front of a mountain of ancient corpses. Beside the young man was a barbarian wrapped in animal skins, and the barbarian was carrying a mace and looked at the mountain of ancient corpse heads with some covetousness.

"A psychic ancient corpse head is 10,000 mortal spirit stones, and ten ancient corpse heads are 100,000 mortal spirit stones...... A hundred is ......" The barbarian counted the accounts with his fingers, his eyes shining with starlight, and he almost jumped up in the end, and said excitedly: "Brother, we have made a fortune this time!"

The boy shrunk his neck, gave the barbarian a strange look, and then muttered: "It's me who got rich, okay, what does it have to do with you"

"Brother, you won't be so ruthless, it's better to just share a little bit with me, give me a point and the second majesty, the first must be you. ”

The conversation between the two in the woods was in full view of the young generation of monks in the Middle Continent, and someone immediately stood up and pointed at the two people: "It was they who imprinted the formation pattern and intercepted and killed the ancient corpses!"

"It's this Wuheng again. White Night's eyes lit up, and the finger bones of his fists rattled.

"It turned out to be the bad guy's cousin who did it!" Xuanyuan Yue also recognized the identity of the young man in white at a glance, and couldn't wait to immediately jump into Wu Heng's arms, of course, more factors were the mountains of ancient corpse heads.

"The ancient corpses were intercepted and killed by you?" someone asked, flying from the void, this person was a disciple of the Tiangang Divine Sect.

"So what?" The barbarian Sun Yiqing walked directly to Wu Heng with a mace and blocked the comer. He has to show a little more righteousness now, so that Wu Heng can share him a little more.

The disciple of the Tiangang Divine Sect came violently, and said with a fierce expression: "Demon God Valley is fair competition, what kind of ability do you have to rely on the formation pattern to intercept and kill the ancient corpse?"

"That's right, it's fair competition to kill ancient corpses in exchange for points, what do you get by relying on the formation pattern interception!"

"Hmph, don't think that it's a disciple of the Xuanyuan family, this order in the Middle Continent can't be subverted!" Another disciple of the Tiangang Divine Sect also flew in, occupying the commanding heights of morality and attacking Wu Heng and Sun Yiqing, pushing the situation to the seriousness of subverting the order.

Wu Heng suddenly felt speechless, shook his head funny, and said: "I don't have the ability to intercept and kill the ancient corpse group, and I rely on others, what I said is to compete fairly, at best, I just want to scrape the spoils?"

"Hmph, we're just asking for a fair one, and we don't want to scrape any spoils. Bai Ye spoke, he felt that this was a matter of the younger generation, and Xuanyuan Shu, an old-timer, was not easy to interfere with, so he did not hesitate to instigate everyone to be enemies with Wu Heng.

After Bai Ye finished speaking, someone immediately stood up and said, "Yes, we don't care what loot, we ask for a fair." ”

"Since you don't want the spoils, then I'll give you a fair one. Wu Heng agreed very happily.

"I'm going to see how you give us a fair deal. Bai Ye sneered.

Wu Heng looked flat, not provoked, he shrugged his shoulders and said: "There is no absolute fairness in this world, this is the answer I gave you back." ”

When Ouyang Lan heard Wu Heng's answer, her beautiful eyes showed a little appreciation, she walked over with a wonderful step, and said softly: "What Wu Gongzi said is very right, the martial arts cultivation world is originally the weak and the strong, and it is not fair or unfair, not to mention that it is not so easy to intercept and kill the ancient corpse group. ”

"This. Everyone was a little speechless, if the monks of the Xuanyuan family came out to speak for Wu Heng, they could still refute, after all, they were originally on one side, but Ouyang Lan was different, she stood up at this time, just to solve everyone's stubborn fighting.

"But so many ancient corpse heads belong to Wu Heng, what should we do?" someone said the truth, and in the final analysis, they all wanted to scrape the spoils of war.

"Fang Bai Ye said that what he wanted was fairness, and now that the answer has been given, the spoils will be mine, if you want to find Bai Ye, you will have it. Wu Heng waved his hand helplessly, he was too lazy to pay too much attention to this kind of jumping clown. However, when there are more clowns jumping off the beam, it is also a force that should not be underestimated, which is also the reason why Wu Heng patiently explained.

"Hmph, Bai Ye counts that green onion, how can he call the shots on our behalf?" A tall martial cultivator walked out, this person had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he didn't look like a disciple of the Fenghua Xueyue Dual Cultivation Sect like Fengyue Pavilion.

Hearing this, Bai Ye's face suddenly turned dark, and he was pointed at his nose and scolded, how could he have a good face?

"This tall man is called Long Batian, he is a disciple of Fengyue Pavilion, it is strange to say, how could that kind of Fenghua Xueyue sect produce such a thick-eyed disciple..."Sun Yiqing muttered beside Wu Heng, looking at Long Batian with strange eyes.

"If you don't accept it, then you will fight to the death. Wu Heng finally couldn't bear it anymore, his long flowing hair was windless, revealing a sharp look.

Long Batian looked stunned, he never thought that Wu Heng would be so direct, and his mouth would be a desperate battle. Although Wu Heng was not afraid of the dragon overlord, his pale face obviously told everyone that he had little combat power left.

Long Batian weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and finally became ruthless, and said: "You said it yourself if you fight to the death, if I win, the spoils will be mine?"

"Not bad. Wu Heng nodded fearlessly.

As long as both sides agree to a life-and-death battle, then no one else can interfere, and to deny it is to break the rules.

"No, Wu Heng is still very weak after a big battle with Nangong Chen, I will fight you to the death for him. Xuanyuan Yanran turned into a colorful rainbow and flew in, and she sacrificed an ancient holy soldier to strongly deter the dragon overlord.

Wu Heng refused: "Don't worry about the second sister, kill the chicken with a knife, and you don't need to go out." ”

"But you're badly hurt. Xuanyuan Yanran looked at Wu Heng's snow-white face, and was a little worried, but his determined eyes were so reassuring, as if he had won the battle.

"Third grandfather, Cousin Wu Heng just fought with Nangong Chen, and now it is obviously unfair to fight with Long Batian. Xuanyuan Yue, a little wealth fan, pulled the corner of Xuanyuan Shu's clothes indignantly and said dissatisfiedly.

"Wu Heng has just said that there is no absolute fairness in this world, so let's not meddle. Xuanyuan Shu replied in a hoarse voice, his cloudy eyes glanced at Wu Heng meaningfully, he believed that this kid would not be so reckless.

"Don't be too crazy, boy. Long Batian said in a deep voice, and the sentence that Wu Heng said about killing chickens with a knife obviously angered him.

"That's the fighter. "Wu Heng doesn't plan to turn back, he really wants to fight to the death with the Dragon Tyrant Heavenly Jue.

"Huh, don't you feel a fever?" Sun Yiqing touched Wu Heng's forehead, revealing a strange expression, and he said: "This Dragon Batian is cultivating at the peak of the Psychic Three Realms, if it is okay in normal times, you can definitely defeat it with your perverted body, but now that you are weak, I am afraid that the chances of victory are slim." ”

Wu Heng slapped the barbarian's dirty hand away, and said confidently: "Don't worry, everything is under control." ”

Long Batian saw that Wu Heng was confident, and his heart suddenly felt a little weak, after all, this is a battle of life and death, and it is normal to be cautious. He opened his mouth and asked, "You now have at most one layer of essence left, how can you fight me?"

"Are you scared?"

"Joke, how could I be afraid of you?" said Long Batian disapplauded, this kind of moment was no longer allowed to retreat.

Wu Heng didn't speak, he waved his big hand and directly attracted the annihilation array, wanting to use the annihilation array to bombard this tall and strong man called Long Batian.

"Boom"

The thunder flashed, terrifying, and the blood-red word "extinguish" seemed to be able to crush the heavens, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath.

"What, this formation pattern can be controlled by you?" Long Batian's eyes immediately widened, originally he thought that the formation pattern was just Wu Heng using the precious formation pattern scroll, but he never thought that it could be controlled by him. Once the normal range bombardment pattern is arranged, it is basically impossible to make it move, unless the formation master himself comes.

But everything in front of him was controlled by Wu Heng.

Could it be that this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was a formation pattern master?

"This level of formation pattern must only be imprinted by a formation pattern master, and without Tongtian cultivation, it is impossible to achieve such power, a formation pattern master who cultivates to the Tongtian realm, the entire Central Continent is rare. ”

"Are you saying that this Wu Heng is a formation master who has cultivated to the Heavenly Realm and has reached the master realm?"

"Obviously not, this person is cultivated in the psychic realm, and he is young, and there is no formation master less than a hundred years old in the history of the continent. Someone shook his head.

Wu Heng didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly used thunderous means to suppress Long Batian, and the blood-red word "extinguish" soared, full of murderous aura, attracting electricity to drown Long Batian.

"Ah...... It's not fair......" Long Batian roared, he didn't know that Wu Heng could control the annihilation array to bombard himself. Even the Corpse King could hold on to the formation for a moment, and he would definitely not be able to get out. However, the lightning flooded everything, splitting his body into a scorched black scorch.

"Impossible, such a powerful formation cannot be controlled by you!" In the thunder sea, there was a roaring question from Long Batian, mixed with screams.

"This pattern was originally imprinted by me, why can't it be controlled by me?"

Wu Heng's casual words made the scene boil, and everyone was full of surprise, this formation was actually branded by Wu Heng, it was incredible!

"Wu Heng has mastered such a powerful formation, even if the Dragon Transformation Monk comes, he probably doesn't need to be afraid. "Someone said this, as long as the younger generation has the strength to fight against the Dragon Cultivator, then it is a leading figure, is it possible that the young generation of Central Continent will add a young man named Wu Heng to the stage from now on?

"No, I don't believe it, this pattern is definitely made by you with a scroll. Long Batian's flesh and blood were blurred, and he screamed again and again.

"Believe it or not, since you're going to fight me to the death, it's no wonder I'm going to do it. Wu Heng's tone gradually became cold, cold to everyone's bones. He has never been a soft-handed person, and he directly manipulated the annihilation array to open the skin of the dragon tyrant.

"Ahh Many people are glad that they didn't stand up first, otherwise it would not be Long Batian who will be killed by the annihilation array, but themselves.

Ouyang Xi's face was solemn, staring at the formation pattern that killed the dragon overlord, his eyes were uncertain, and he said to himself in a deep voice: "There shouldn't be a mistake, this must be the last formation of the Great Dao formation, extinguishing the formation!"

"Save me, save me......" Long Batian was no longer stiff-mouthed, and opened his mouth to ask everyone for help.

There were many disciples of Fengyue Pavilion at the scene, and seeing Long Batian being suppressed alive began to be a little unbearable.

"Stop!" Finally, the people of Fengyue Pavilion couldn't stand still, and came out and shouted coldly, wanting to stop all this.

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