Chapter 1753: Crisis Above
At the moment when the three of them stepped into the white light layer, they saw Wu Heng standing under the silver bell sycamore at a glance.
Two men and one woman.
Their eyes became complicated, and they couldn't guess that Wu Heng was standing in the crowd of the Miaoshou clan.
"It's them, those three human monks also had a big battle with Elder Huo and the others this morning. A grave keeper of the Miaoshou family pointed a hundred meters away, with a look of jealousy.
The three of them were all young, but they were able to defy the sky, and they were easily separated from the siege of the two legends of ascending immortals and the strong men.
"Why are they here?" the seriously injured Elder Huo frowned, looking at that form, these three people seemed to have reached an alliance with the Demon Clan?
Could it be that they told the secret and united with the troll clan to sneak attack?
"Frost?" the big yellow dog saw that his eyes were about to pop out, and he found that the frost had changed a lot now, and it seemed that it was no longer the same person, and it had a more noble temperament, or it felt a little more distant from each other.
Then the big yellow dog looked at Wu Heng again, and when he saw that Wu Heng's eyes were cold, he couldn't help muttering: "What's going on with these two little mouths? Looking at this situation, are they about to become enemies?"
Although it heard a piece of gossip about the princess of the Protoss in the Beidou Secret Realm who injured the human god body with one palm, it didn't know how the relationship between the two had changed.
Discovering the doubts of the big yellow dog, Wu Heng hurriedly whispered: "This matter, I will talk to you slowly in the future, in short, today's frost is no longer the frost of the past, don't approach it easily." ”
"Wouldn't it, your little couple has such a good relationship, won't you become enemies?" The big yellow dog was even more shocked, took a look at Wu Heng, and then looked at the cold frost a hundred meters away, and found that there was really a huge change between them.
"I hope it's not an enemy, but at the moment, at least it's not a friend. Wu Heng responded bitterly.
The communication between the two is secretly transmitted in private, and it is terrible to let the outside world hear about it, who can believe that the princess of the Protoss who is now high up in the sky was once the wife of Wu Heng, who has the blood of the demon race!
After all, gods and demons are incompatible!
On the side of the troll clan, the cold frost is like a beautiful fairy in the dust, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and there are sixty-three rays of light around the body, which is holy and unparalleled.
She has ice muscles and jade bones, graceful posture, black hair draped on the snow-white body, elegant and noble, melon seed face, bright eyes and bright teeth, picturesque eyebrows, delicate facial features reveal a deep classical temperament, pure and flawless.
But there are only two feelings about the cold frost as a whole, one is the beauty is amazing, and the other is the noble and ashamed.
It is unimaginable that there is such a perfect woman in the world, whether it is identity, beauty, or strength, it is already the peak of this thousand domains.
For a moment, the young monk of the Miaoshou clan was a little stupid, and although he knew that this woman was dangerous, he was still inevitably moved and fell in love.
"Wu Heng, why is he here?" Leng Hanshuang frowned slightly, and had mixed feelings in his heart, if he said that he didn't want to miss it, he must be deceiving himself, but he always felt that it was better not to see him, and he could miss it if he didn't see it, and he could only miss it when he saw it.
The main problem is that she is on the side of the troll clan, and Wu Heng is on the side of the Miaoshou family.
It's a similar pattern.
They seem to be forever on the side of each other......
Even though they don't want to be enemies, everyone around them is enemies!!
Next to the cold frost, a young man with a face like a crown of jade stood quietly, he was tall, wearing a blue green dragon pattern robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were sparse, his posture was elegant, his eyes were like stars, his deep gaze fell on Wu Heng, and he said to himself: "It's really a narrow road, meet here......"
This person is Chu Tiange, the descendant of Immortal Venerable, it is reported that he has encountered a big opportunity in the deserted city, and he has awakened the eleven immortal veins!
The two of them looked at Wu Heng's gaze, not too emotional, and the killing intent was not strong.
And the stars in the sky are different, covered in stars and moons, the murderous aura is boiling, and an extremely sharp luster bursts out from his eyes and is approaching Wu Heng.
Countless people changed color with it, and even the old monk who had ascended to the Immortal Realm was shocked, and the monk who wore the stars and the moon like a son of a god would feel terrified with just a ray of killing intent burst out of his eyes, as if he was completely invincible.
Wu Heng was not afraid of the killing intent of the stars in the sky, and stood in place like Mount Tai, unmoved.
He also looked at it with one eye, and the killing machine was soaring, and he looked at the stars in the sky a hundred meters away.
"Transform!"
A gust of wind suddenly blew at the scene, the leaves were falling one after another, and the wind was biting.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the two had already started a duel in the air, and each condensed and dispersed the murderous aura accumulated in their lifetimes, making the surrounding monks tremble and be terrified.
They all had a feeling as if they had suddenly entered the Jedi of Life, filled with carnage and blood.
Tianzhong Xingchen was born with the ability to sweep through the psychic realm, and when he grew up to now, the blood dyed by his hands has naturally reached a terrifying number. And the more people you kill, the stronger the murderous aura accumulated on your body will be, like the murderous aura contained in the body of Tianzhong Xingchen is afraid that it is hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary monks, and it is hidden on weekdays, once it erupts, it is an invisible sharp blade, piercing people's hearts.
Let's not talk about Wu Heng, even the monks around Wu Heng have a sense of suffocation, hoping that the killing intent will dissipate quickly.
And Wu Heng himself, not to mention, the invisible sharp blade seemed to penetrate his body directly, wanting to tear him apart.
But for so many years, after the experience of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, Wu Heng would be afraid of this kind of vain thing?
Murderous energy is just a kind of intention, it will not have a substantial impact on the body, it will only suppress your mind, and it is easy to collapse if your mind is not strong, leading to madness.
Wu Heng was different, he let the killing intent released by Tianzhong Xingchen penetrate his body, and his face did not change at all, but he said lightly: "You dare to show your ugliness even if you have this unsightly ability?"
"Hiss......"
As soon as these words came out, many monks gasped, especially the nearby monks of the Miaoshou family, they had already felt the strong killing intent on the side, almost overwhelming them, and they could collapse at any time.
Who would have thought that this scholar with clear eyebrows and weak eyes would be able to withstand it and act like a nobody.
And Lily also somewhat believed the words of those tomb robbers before, Wu Heng had killed all the gods and demons in the outside world, and he was a demon king who ate people and did not spit out bones.
On the other side, Tianzhong Xingchen's face was a little ugly, he was able to get to this day, his mood and perseverance would not be bad, but when the killing intent released by Wu Heng hit, he was a little unstable, and he almost had to take a step back.
I have to admit that in terms of the accumulation of killing intent, he is not as good as Wu Heng!
Tianzhong Xingchen suddenly laughed, regained his self-confidence and extraordinary posture, and his twelve wisps of immortal qi surged, like an invincible god, and spoke: "Do you dare to fight in a dignified manner?"
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