Chapter 126 All eyes on the eyes Chapter 126 All eyes on the spot

Wu Heng didn't have much nonsense, as soon as he made a move, the earth trembled, and the powerful aura of the essence made some psychic old monsters have some heart palpitations, and many people breathed for a while, is this still a means shown by a cultivator with the strength of an innate realm?

"Warlord" He spit out two words lightly, and immediately took a step forward, and a violent strong wind gushed out, forcing Nangong Chen to retreat a few feet away.

"The divine body of the Xuanwei Realm is really powerful. Nangong Chen muttered to himself in his heart, and inadvertently beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, Wu Heng just made a move, and the power pressed directly into his heart, and his breathing was vaguely not smooth, his black robe was blown by the hunting sound, and the fire was faintly visible in his eyes, like a beast that had broken free from a cage, full of anger.

"Holy Sword Technique, Fifth Mystery Mystery!" Wu Heng suddenly snorted, grabbed the void with his right hand, and walked slowly towards Nangong Chen, only to see the scorching red light condensed in his hand, and in a moment, a red long sword with lava liquid constantly dripping on the tip of the sword condensed and formed, and the hot magma dripped onto the stone slab, emitting wisps of white smoke and steaming.

Nangong Chen did not show weakness, inserted the Ten Million Soul Flag directly into the gap of the stone slab, and took out the Mo Evil Black Sword, this sword defeated the fifth level of the Holy Sword Technique in the last battle with Wu Yifan, and now against Wu Heng, it must not be much weaker.

"Boom!"

As soon as Wu Heng waved the Dragon Yan Sword, there was a tumbling heat wave that hit Nangong Chen's chest, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he cast a line of words, Wu Heng's body at this moment was as fast as an afterimage, and his steps were as mysterious as a light wind, and he stepped out thirty zhang away in one step, cutting Nangong Chen's eyebrows.

Nangong Chen's expression changed, he lifted the Mo Evil Sword to block the heat wave that was rushing in his face, for a while, the two swords collided, sparks burst out, both sides retreated more than ten zhang, their expressions were solemn, and for the first time they fought in close quarters, both of them felt the brute force that burst out of each other's bodies.

Both of them are ancient gods, and when they grow up, they can tear the mountains with their bare hands, and when these two infinite brute forces collide, you can imagine the horror contained in them.

Several of the big people present narrowed their eyes, no one could have imagined that Wu Heng at this moment had actually raised his strength to the realm of Xuan, and the Hades King looked at the VIP private room above the martial arts arena with a little deep meaning, where there was an aura that he would be afraid of.

"It turned out to be the secret method of the Ice Palace" Nangong Ming muttered to himself in a deep voice, did not think deeply, and continued to pay attention to the battle under the martial arts arena.

Every time Wu Heng and Nangong Chen collided, the bluestone slabs under the martial arts arena were faintly shaking, and the originally smooth ground of the martial arts arena had already appeared dense cracks.

"Bang!"

The Long Yan Sword burst out of flames several meters high, shining Wu Heng's body in a red light, and the ground under his feet was shrunk to size by the Xuan Ao array, and with one step, the person was like a wisp of green smoke, dissipating in place.

When Wu Heng's figure appeared again, his sword was already hanging above Nangong Chen's scalp.

Nangong Chen's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly retreated ten steps back, but there was still a blood mark left on the center of his eyebrows, he touched the blood on his forehead with his hand, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop flowing down, bloodstains, he hadn't touched his own blood for a long time......

"Good, it's been a long time since I've tasted my own blood. Nangong Chen took the blood stained in his fingertips into his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and difficult to hear, as if a ghost was screaming.

"Since I haven't tasted it for a long time, then today I will let you taste enough. "Wu Heng's sword attacked, as fast as the breeze, with an incomparably huge brute force, slashing out the Dragon Yan Sword.

"Okay, very good" The black dragon on Nangong Chen's left face became more and more hideous, because of the reincarnation of the Dao Soul, the tears in the corners of his eyes intensified, staining his clothes. A terrifying demonic aura gushed out from his body, and he swung it again with the Mo Evil Sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

Both of them were as fast as afterimages, wielding swordsmanship in the void, their figures were like swimming dragons, both swords were buzzing and vibrating, and the air in the martial arts arena under the pressure of powerful sword intent was solidified,

They struck extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of light trails danced in the void, which were left behind by the sword.

At this time, Wu Heng forcibly used the secret method of the Ice Palace to raise his strength to the state of the Xuanzhi realm, and he could already fully control the essence consumed by the Longyan Sword, and every sword he swung could cut the space, and it had the power to kill a Xuanxian powerhouse.

Nangong Chen waved Mo Ye, his heart was already numb with shock, Wu Heng in the Xuan Realm was able to overwhelm him in terms of momentum and combat power, and he was thinking about a question in his heart, is there any gap between the god body and the demon body?

"How could Wu Heng already have such a strong strength to cultivate, and he could steadily suppress Nangong Chen's ...... in the martial arts arena" Off the field, the look on Lu Wushuang's face was stunned, he and Wu Heng fought to a draw more than ten days ago, and the strength of the two was equal, but at this moment, Wu Heng was afraid that he could easily defeat him.

Bi Lixuan's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, staring closely at the changes in the martial arts arena, and said: "His essence aura is not weaker than any powerhouse in the Xuan-Rank realm, I'm afraid he has already reached the Xuan-Rank realm." ”

"It's unlikely, Ren Shen's cultivation speed is terrifying, and he can't raise his cultivation from the Innate One Realm to the Xuan Rank in such a short period of time. Ji Changming shook his head, obviously not daring to believe this fact.

Only Leng Hanshuang in the audience saw the mystery in it, and deeply read Wu Heng's name in her heart, her heart was very heavy, she said: "This is the secret method of the Ice Palace, which can instantly raise the monks of the Innate Realm to the Xuan Realm. ”

Hearing this, Ji Changming's heart was shocked at first, and he wondered: "There is such a secret method against the sky in this world? ”

"The secret method of defying the sky generally has an extremely strong anti-devouring force, I am afraid that if Wu Heng uses this secret method, he should bear a heavy price. Bi Xueyan's long snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, and her tone was a little dignified and concerned.

"This secret method is the forbidden technique of the Ice Palace. Cold Frost gave the answer.

"Forbidden?" everyone looked at each other, and their mood became gloomy.

Leng Hanshuang lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and said with some reluctance: "This forbidden technique to forcibly improve strength is only known to my mother, but it is impossible to use it until the last moment, this method is likely to cause the use of the person's martial arts to break, the strength regresses, and even the life of the person who cannot cultivate, if the situation is serious, there is a possibility of a sharp loss of time, and the face will instantly be as old as a septuagenarian, and in a few years, it will be gradually eaten away by the forbidden art, and then pass away." ”

"This ......" Everyone gasped, the price to be paid for this forbidden technique was too cruel, for a martial cultivator, taking away his cultivation was even more painful than taking his life.

"Hey, so far, I can only hope that Brother Wu Heng can defeat Nangong Chen and not be eaten away by the forbidden arts. Ji Changming shook his head and sighed.

Clang!

The sound of the weapon shattering came from the martial arts arena, and the Long Yan Sword and the Mo Evil Sword shattered together, turned into powder, and were blown away by the wind.

"This sword has been with me for ten years, and I didn't expect it to be destroyed here. Nangong Chen opened his palm, and a cloud of powder flowed down from his fingers like an hourglass, and finally dissipated.

The Dragon Yan Sword in Wu Heng's hand also disappeared, and his right hand condensed into a fist without hesitation, and directly blasted up.

"Good, good. Nangong Chen almost frantically repeated the words good, very good, two words, the tears in the corners of his eyes began to fall like raindrops, he laughed hoarsely, and held the tens of thousands of unjust soul flags that had just been inserted into the cracks of the stone slabs in his hands.

"Boom!"

The terrifying demonic qi gushed out from Nangong Chen's body, and even Wu Heng couldn't help frowning, only to see that as soon as he waved the Soul Flag, there was an infiltrating evil aura that covered the entire martial arts arena.

"It's so strong, it seems that Nangong Chen is going to use reincarnation......" A Saint Lord-level figure's eyelids jumped, and his heart trembled faintly.

Regardless of your demonic energy, facing Nangong Chen, who was holding the Demon Dao Holy Soldier, Wu Heng slammed his fist with a simple and clear blow, and did not back down at all.

"The mystery of reincarnation!" Nangong Chen shouted, he waved the soul flag, the whole sky was dark, the vision of the demon body reappeared, the dark clouds rolled in, and the martial arts arena was as dark as night.

In the entire martial arts arena, only Wu Heng was shrouded in brilliance, like a bright light in the night, very eye-catching, he stepped out of the formation step by step, and directly bombarded Nangong Chen's chest, completely unafraid of the evil qi that pounced on him.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood gushed out of Nangong Chen's mouth, and his teeth became bright red and terrifying, but there was no pain on his face at all, but he became excited.

Finally, something strange happened, but the fist that Wu Heng bombarded on Nangong Chen's chest came out with black gas, which was corroding his arm......

"This ......" Wu Heng was startled, a black barrier was burning his entire body, and he hurriedly stepped out of the formation and retreated.

"Suffer the death. Nangong Chen drank lowly, and waved the tens of millions of injustice flags vigorously, and countless terrifying heads appeared from the flags, opening their bloody mouths to bite Wu Heng, but these unjust souls devoured the Yuan Shen, and they all rushed into Wu Heng's body as if they saw food.

Immediately, countless screams rang out, and tens of thousands of unjust souls were directly eaten alive by the Devouring Flame. Don't forget that the Genshin attack is ineffective against Wu Heng, he has the Devouring Flame Protector, and all Genshin attacks can be devoured into it.

"How is it possible, he has directly devoured tens of thousands of unjust souls. Nangong Chen was startled, originally thinking that Wu Heng would be devoured by the unjust soul in an instant, but this scene did not happen.

But the strange wind that rushed out of the Soul Banner still shook Wu Heng dozens of feet away.

Nangong Chen let go of the doubt in his heart, at this time, the sky was dark, and as soon as the demon body vision came out, his combat power would instantly increase several times, and he directly turned into an afterimage fist and slammed into Wu Heng's shoulder.

Bang!

The bluestone slabs that had already cracked under the martial arts arena were all shattered at this moment, and the fragments floated into the void.

Wu Heng was even more blasted out of dozens of zhang away, a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart, Nangong Chen used the reincarnation Dao soul, time will be changed, he can't break the demon body vision at all, just as he was thinking, Nangong Chen slapped it with another palm, and hit his other shoulder, Wu Heng's face sank, and the shoulder blades on both sides were faintly painful.

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