If he threw out a sword, or used the slightest immortal power, the attack would definitely not fall on Wu Heng.

However, it was just an ordinary stone, an ordinary power, which all the monks subconsciously ignored.

"He's just a water dog now, a water dog that stray dogs can bully, any mortal who comes out can kill him!" Mo Feng laughed hysterically, revealing a mouth of sharp fangs, and his aura was gloomy, why was he able to cultivate to the four realms of ascending immortals? Because he entered the Demon Dao, he was a demon cultivator!

The monks who were hiding nearby began to move one by one, and even an ordinary stone could be smashed on the face of the human god, so what was there to be afraid of?

"It's so weak, then why are you still crazy, why are you still arrogant?"

"Two seniors, such a weak person is not worth following, as long as you don't care, let us kill him, and the contract will be terminated!"

"Not bad. ”

In the forest, it has become extremely lively, you say a word, I say a word, in the end, they are afraid of two fierce beasts.

Fortunately, these two fierce beasts have just signed a contract, and there is no loyalty at all, with Wu Heng's pride, is it possible that in the face of a monk who has ascended to the Four Realms of Immortals, do they also need to use the contract to order the fierce beast to save their lives?

"Sorry, we're late......"

At this time, Liu Luoxi, Xu Weiwei, Shan Hague and others rushed to the scene, and happened to witness the picture of Wu Heng being hit by an ordinary stone.

They had a lot of apologies on their faces.

Wu Heng is a hero, one person swept through the army of the Seven Realms, tens of thousands of enemies, once this matter spreads to the outside world, it will be a great feat!

But now, he is being bullied by some little-known people.

Liu Luoxi was very ashamed and distressed, if he was one step faster, why would he be like this.

"There is no immortal power fluctuating......" Zi Tianwei's expression was solemn, and he saw through Wu Heng's tendon problem at a glance.

The magic dragon pill is very strong, and taking one will have an effect, let alone taking two in a row, and it is in such a weak state, and in such a state of trying its best.

It is a miracle that he survived, and now he can sit firmly on the back of the Purple Golden Ox.

Because of the arrival of Liu Luoxi and the others, the scene was quiet again, and they had missed the perfect opportunity to kill Wu Heng.

It is exactly like this, Mo Fengxiao is desolate, he is desperate for revenge, and he finally waits for today, now, now!

But the opportunity is fleeting, and it can be said that he never had a chance.

If it weren't for Wu Heng's pride in his heart, he could have ordered the two fierce beasts to kill, Mo Feng knew that he would definitely not be able to hide, and he would definitely die.

Wu Heng stopped Shan Hague's move, and also asked Liu Luoxi, who was about to hold an umbrella for himself, to get out of the way, he got off the back of the purple gold cow with great difficulty, really like a weak scholar, it was difficult to stand, as if he would fall down at any time in this dripping autumn rain.

A sword appeared in his hand, named Long Yuan!

Mo Feng looked at this scene, his expression suddenly went crazy, he seemed to see the last hope in life, the hope of killing Wu Heng.

"It's just a waste, but it's still strong, hahahaha, this is the so-called human god body, the so-called invincible annihilation, I don't know the so-called death in the hands of a nobody like me!" Mo Feng was almost crazy, the master gave him this name in the hope that he would not be impulsive and crazy in trouble, but today, he had to go crazy.

He may have the opportunity to leave a name in history, and with the same realm of cultivation, he killed the human god Wu Heng!

The fall of a proud son of heaven is actually related to himself.

"He has his pride. Seeing that Liu Luoxi and the others couldn't bear it, Zi Tianwei frowned and shook his head, since Wu Heng had chosen, he should respect and trust.

Liu Luoxi was silent, Shan Hague clutched the blunt sword in his hand, Xu Weiwei and Shan Hague were all in a tight position.

It is impossible for them to let Wu Heng die, at least, this kind of nobody, is also unqualified.

As long as there was the slightest hint of threatening aura from Wu Heng, the four of them would definitely make a move without hesitation.

In the autumn rain, Wu Heng's figure looked extremely thin, and Mo Feng looked like a madman!

No one thought that Wu Heng, who was so weak, could beat Mo Feng.

But no one thought that Mo Feng could kill Wu Heng.

The golden opportunity to kill him had passed, and the monks hiding in the forest were devastated that they did not leave, wanting to see the results again.

"Annihilation!"

Wu Heng raised the sword in his hand, never using any immortal energy, nor using any divine power, just like an ordinary person raising the sword in his hand.

What is the point of such a sword?

Mo Feng burst out with a body of immortal power, and rushed over directly, the black hair danced wildly, and scolded: "Waste, water dog, cultivation is completely gone, and you have to pretend to be a ghost, no one will protect you, you will die a miserable death, and you will be trampled on by me ......"

However, after Mo Feng finished speaking, an overwhelming killing intent condensed in Wu Heng's sword.

Obviously there is no immortal energy, obviously there is no divine power, there is no fancy, and it is not any swordsmanship, just simply raise the sword and drop the sword!

"Yes, he condensed his sword with the intention of annihilation, and killed with his intention!" Zi Tianwei's face changed greatly, as if he was a ghost.

Wu Heng had killed a lot of people, and he had also condensed a lot of killing intent, and at this moment, he had condensed his killing qi machine into the sword without reservation, forming this sword of annihilation!

The sword fell, and the intent of silence and killing exploded, directly penetrating Mo Feng's body.

"What?"

Mo Feng's expression was horrified, and the whole person fell to the ground on his knees, his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't say anything.

He felt cold all over, and his life qi was passing quickly.

The people present also felt cold, including the Purple Golden Bull who was chewing the grass, who had already ignored everything.

This is something that no one expected!

There is no immortal energy, no divine power, nothing, weaker than an ordinary person, but able to use such a powerful sword!

"Why?"

Mo Feng was extremely panicked, his eyes widened, and then countless sword marks appeared on his body, and each sword had the coercion of a demon lord of the world.

Obviously, he is just a waste, a waste person who is not even as good as ordinary people, but he still has such a powerful mind, just killing with his intention can make a monk of the same realm fall to the ground in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Feng's body was completely shattered, and he didn't understand how he lost at all, but he knew that he had lost too miserably, and he didn't even have a big deal with Wu Heng, who had cultivated to nothing, how could he take revenge?

Wu Heng was indifferent, many of the "meanings" came from the little fairy king Lin Xiaojie, as well as the ancient king, the stars of the sky, the seven star begonias, and the ...... of the demon emperor

These "intentions" have been hidden in his body, and today they have completely exploded!

"Is this okay?"

The little demon king shook his head in amazement and gasped.

The Purple Golden Bull also shook his head, wondering if he was dazzled, but when he thought that this person was the reincarnation of Lord Wuzhuo, it was naturally amazing, amazing!

The people in the woods who were going to kill Wu Heng also tried to shake their heads, even though it had happened, they didn't want to believe it.

Condensing the sword with intention, and killing the masters of the Four Realms of Dengxian with the strength of ordinary people, it is a little unbelievable.

People only thought that Wu Heng, who had lost his cultivation, was also terrifying, because he was a human race god!

But he didn't know that even if he wasn't a god, he was terrible, because he had killed too many people and saved too much "will"!

"It has never been my pride to kill a monk of the Four Realms of Ascending Immortals, these accumulated intentions are my pride. Wu Heng looked at the place where Mo Feng died and said.