At least in the eyes of the monks, this is an unwise choice for an egg to a stone.

I'm still too young to know how to avoid its edge!

At this time, Demon Tianxiong sacrificed his strongest weapon, the tiger head spear, about a zhang long, the whole body was pitch black, flowing with black light, waving the war spear in the air, shooting out hundreds of immortals, intertwining the great senses, and the aura of destruction was strong.

On the other side, Wu Heng's fingertips were as bright as a galaxy, and a wisp of sword intent rushed out of it.

"Boom!"

For a while, Wu Heng's sword intent was surging all around, and a sword intent was surging, and it was changing, scattering hundreds of sword intents, thousands of sword intents, and ten thousand sword intents!

This scene is really spectacular, with a little fingertips, Wu Heng is already surrounded by tens of thousands of brilliant fairy swords.

This is the first powerful attack technique that Wuheng has learned, the Wujia Holy Sword Duel!

"It's just that now, not only do I know that one sword can turn into ten thousand swords, but I also know that ten thousand swords are just one sword. Wu Heng muttered to himself, at this moment, the tens of thousands of immortal swords suspended around him were all fused together, and they were all merged into one sword.

The ultimate meaning of the unity of the road is like this!!

Suddenly, Wu Heng's eyes sharpened, and he grabbed the fairy sword in the void.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

He slashed through the air with his sword, and endless waves of light surged out from the sword, shattering the void, destroying the rules of the small world, destroying the withering and decaying, and blending with the hundreds of spears flying in front of him.

Ten Thousand Sword Slash is what Wu Heng has comprehended in recent times, and he often reads many records in ancient books, and he feels something.

It turns out that the ninth mystery of the Wujia Holy Sword Duel, there is a deeper meaning, with a single sword, you can have the power of ten thousand swords. The most powerful point of this method is that the power of ten thousand swords is all condensed in one point, which naturally improves greatly.

Thundered!

In the airspace of the central boundary of the basin, hundreds of spears and a ray of light waves turned into sword intent collided, and the sword qi rushed rampantly, and the spears were fierce, and finally they all exploded, each canceling out, regardless of victory or defeat.

"Impossible, how can that kid's attack method be comparable to my spear?" Demon Tianxiong's pupils shrank, and a chill gradually grew in his heart.

How can it be so strong?

A little monk in the god realm is not so powerful because he should be.

"Oh my God, he blocked the spear of the Demon Heavenly Hero!!" all the monks watching the battle dropped a drop of their jaws.

Even the lone wolf has goosebumps, and if it were his magic knife, he might not be able to do this.

That's the legend of Dengxian!

What is the legend?

In the human world, the monks of the Eight Realms of Ascending Immortals exist like gods, only appearing in legends and not visible on weekdays.

Even in the martial arts cultivation world, it is said that the monks are also strong to the sky.

"Ten realms of gods, eight realms of immortals, there are ten small realms between them, how did he do it?" one by one, the aboriginal monks of the deserted city glared, their mouths opened wide, and they fell into a long silence.

Wu Heng stood frozen in the void, full of energy, extraordinary self-confidence, surrounded by golden light, like an invincible god of war, he squinted at the Demon Tianxiong and said: "I said, you are the weakest one of the monks of the Eight Realms of Dengxian I have ever seen, if it was some time ago, maybe even if you were the weakest person in the Eight Realms of Dengxian, I might not be able to kill you, but now, you are unlucky!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was earth-shattering!

According to what he meant, could it be that the time of Mo Tianxiong's death has arrived?

Brush!

Suddenly, a milky white fairy vein appeared on Wu Heng's back!

He finally sacrificed the immortal vein!!

Brush!

The second immortal vein appears!

Immediately after, the third immortal vein manifested!

Wu Heng's aura was getting stronger, stronger and stronger, so powerful that even Demon Tianxiong was a little weak.

When Wu Heng revealed the ninth immortal vein, it was already clear to people that this was definitely a young supreme-level existence.

"Nine immortal veins?" Demon Tianxiong pondered slightly.

He had the ability to kill a monk of the Twelve Realms and Nine Veins of the Gods in an instant, but now he has the ability to beat a monk of the Ten Realms and Nine Veins of the Gods?

Even if that kid has a special physique, it's more troublesome to kill at most.

But what happened next made Mo Tianxiong a little frightened.

Because Wu Heng has already revealed the tenth immortal vein!

The Ten Realms and Ten Immortal Veins of the Gods, what a legend, rare in the world.

Even in some years of the decline of the martial cultivation world, the Ten Realms and Ten Immortal Veins of the Ten Realms of the Gods had long been a myth, and there had never been a genius like this for thousands of years.

Moreover, geniuses like this often have special physiques, strong bloodlines, magic weapons and attack secret techniques, and the ability to challenge beyond the level.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that if you look for it, you can meet the strongest young generation in the outside world. Mo Tianxiong suddenly sighed a little, although he was shocked, he was not afraid, because the other party still had no ability to kill him.

Brush!

Wu Heng showed another immortal vein!

Eleven immortal veins!!

"This ......"

Many of the monks at the scene were petrified, and they all thought they had seen a dream.

How could a monk of the Ten Realms of Gods possess as many as eleven immortal veins?

"Eleven immortal veins? You?" The three demon demons were also the first to understand, and they were suddenly furious, like ghosts.

The Ten Realms and Eleven Immortal Veins of the Gods are really unheard of and unseen, and they have not been recorded since ancient times.

"That guy, good, it's terrifying......" In the corner of the basin, Wang Shan covered her mouth tightly, remembering that she had scolded Wu Heng before.

After the lone wolf watched, his facial muscles trembled, he knew that Wu Heng had eleven immortal veins, but he didn't know that Wu Heng had eleven immortal veins in the Ten Realms of the Gods. The previous battles were too short, and I couldn't really figure out its cultivation.

Demon Tianxiong's eyes widened suddenly, looking at this terrifying demon with eleven immortal veins, if this demon touched the Seven Forbidden Realms, then there was a possibility of killing himself!

He was born timid and afraid of death, he was often ridiculed as a child, he couldn't beat anyone around him, and when he grew up, he was also very weak, and he couldn't compare with the monks of the same generation, but his bloodline was very strong, he belonged to the king of the troll clan, he could live for a long time, and his brother and the three demons gave him a lot of help. Now, he has relied on the years and pills to reach the Eight Realms of Dengxian Realm!

How difficult it was to reach the Eight Realms of Dengxian, how hard it was, he began to bully the weak, began to cherish his life even more, and began to find his own sense of existence.

He can't die, and he doesn't dare to fight with others.

When Mo Tianxiong found out that Wu Heng already had the strength to kill him, he was timid, and he was really afraid.

Wu Heng may not be afraid of death, but he is afraid of death, he can't die.

Mo Tianxiong calmed down on the surface, he looked at Wu Heng and said, "It seems that it will be difficult to kill you, so there will be no more wasted time, each of them will take a step back and stop fighting." ”

Hearing this, all the monks on the scene couldn't help but be disdainful, a legend of ascending immortals was cowardly in the face of the god monks?

This is simply a big joke and a shame of the legend of ascending immortals!

Wu Heng also sneered, disgusted by Mo Tianxiong's behavior, he said: "Whether you fight me or not, in short, I must kill you." ”

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