"Today, you will never be able to go out of the cold house!"

Leng Huaijin sneered, extremely arrogant.

He glanced back at the big man in black. Suddenly, the black-clothed man was stunned, and rushed up in the direction of Qin Heng in an instant.

Smack!

The ground shattered, and a strong dark black corpse qi with terrifying energy directly attacked Qin Heng's chest.

With just one punch, it seems to shatter the sky.

"It's so powerful, I'm afraid it's comparable to the power of the Innate Realm!"

Leng Huaijin is extremely confident in this zombie's punch.

The zombie left behind by the Corpse Sect of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period was even able to burst out with the power of the Foundation Building Period in a short period of time.

Qin Heng watched as the terrifying punch was about to hit his chest, and he didn't have a trace of fear.

On the contrary, Qin Heng's eyes were filled with disdain.

He didn't take this ferocious zombie for any reason.

I saw that his right hand was slightly raised, and he pressed it towards the zombie.

With a simple action, the terrifying power instantly acted on the head of the black-clothed zombie. I only heard a 'poof', and the zombie had no power to refute at all, and was instantly suppressed to the point that his legs fell to the ground.

"How is this possible?" Leng Huaijin looked at this scene with an ugly face, he really couldn't believe that a zombie with the combat power of the foundation building period would not be able to withstand even Qin Heng's move.

"Get up for me!"

Leng Huaijin roared at the zombies, his eyes full of anger.

"Whew!!"

The black-clothed zombie was not ordinary, its pupils suddenly opened, and it opened its mouth to spray a strong jet-black corpse qi, rising into the sky, and the black veil covering its face was corroded clean in an instant.

Powerful energy condensed from the body of the black-clothed zombie.

The strength and physical body have reached the extreme level, and even the foundation building stage monks may not be able to subdue it in a short period of time.

Qin Heng's gaze looked at the black-clothed zombie, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Just because a monk in the foundation building period can't deal with it doesn't mean he can't deal with it.

Under the madness of the black-clothed zombie, he actually broke through Qin Heng's shackles, and rushed towards Qin Heng with his teeth and claws, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

"Want to do something to me? Don't look at yourself how many pounds and taels you have. ”

Qin Heng sneered.

I saw that the black-clothed zombie seemed to have turned into a ferocious bull and rushed forward. The moment it moved, the air around it trembled.

"Vientiane Wind Blade!"

Qin Heng let out a low snort, a strange wind wave condensed in the palm of his right hand, and he waved slightly at the body of the black-clothed zombie, and the wind and waves swept across the body of the black-clothed zombie.

Sigh the way the usual breeze blows.

But.

The wind and waves blew, and the originally fierce body of the black-clothed zombie trembled.

"Hurry up, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Huaijin was anxious when he saw it from a distance. You know, Feng Donglai has been here once before, and the scene of him fighting this zombie is not like this.

The famous Feng Donglai couldn't withstand five moves in the hands of this zombie, and even fell victim to corpse poison and fled in embarrassment.

However, now facing Qin Heng, how could there be many accidents.

First, kneel down on your own. Then, now he doesn't even have the strength to impact, and he looks like he has seen his ancestors.

"Waste, what are you waiting for?"

Leng Huaijin saw that the black-clothed zombie was still trembling, he was angry, and glared at the black-clothed zombie and roared wildly. However, his voice hasn't completely faded yet.

The body of the black-clothed zombie suddenly shattered into pieces of stinky flesh, as if it had been cut from various directions by a blade, and was directly cut into pieces.

"Ahh

Leng Huaijin was startled, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Qin Heng was standing not far from the black-clothed zombie, his straight body suddenly brought Leng Huaijin unbearable pressure.

How did Qin Heng do it, the black-clothed zombie's defense was so strong, and his refined flesh and blood were even harder than steel.

Qin Heng actually waved his hand, and a wind blade method was broken, and the zombie would be cut into pieces?

For cultivators, the fragments of flesh and blood were not something they couldn't accept, but at this moment, Leng Huaijin was really shocked that his eyes were about to fall out.

"You...... You! ”

Leng Huaijin looked at Qin Heng with a pale face, his cultivation at the moment was also equal to that of a cultivator of the eighth and ninth layers of the Qi cultivation period. Of course, you can also see the energy that erupted from Qin Heng's body when he waved his hand.

Foundation building period!!

"It's definitely the foundation building period."

Leng Huaijin knew more than Feng Donglai, after all, he was in contact with the main sect among the cultivators, and in today's society, those who can establish a major sect of cultivators are guarded by at least one strong person in the foundation building period.

The Corpse Sect is short of low-level manpower, but there are many strong ones, and there are many zombies in the foundation building period.

Leng Huaijin was surprised on the side, but Qin Heng didn't pay attention to Leng Huaijin.

"Huh?"

Qin Heng's gaze focused on the black-clothed zombie's body, and when he saw a faint soul mark in the black-clothed zombie's shattered corpse, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that it is not difficult to find your corpse sect!"

Qin Heng's right hand pressed slightly in the direction of the soul imprint.

A strong spiritual energy burst out from Qin Heng's body, although he was only a cultivator who had just entered the foundation building stage, the spiritual power in his body was much more than that of the ordinary foundation building stage middle level.

This is one of the benefits of the Divine Formula.

An illusory wave of aura created by the palm of a hand was about to be imprinted on the corpse mark.

"Hehe, just because you still want to find our hiding place?"

A hoarse voice came from that mark, Qin Heng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that person to also imprint a wisp of his divine sense on it.

"You killed my Corpse King, and you also destroyed our Corpse Sect's vassal family. In the future, we will definitely seek revenge on you, Qin Heng! ”

Cold words came from the sigil.

"Bang!"

This is a strange imprint that makes it impossible to see the whole picture. Unexpectedly, it burst open.

Qin Heng heard this sarcastic voice, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"No one can escape the palm of my hand, let you see if you can rely on me!"

Qin Heng snorted coldly, and as soon as he knotted the magic seal in his left and right hands, a strong soul aura burst out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a bolt of lightning, and from the time when the mark was completely shattered, it rushed straight into it.

Woo Ka -

The soul power directly attacked inside, and through the imprint, it directly broke through the void and reached the body of the original owner.

Qin Heng's eyes suddenly replaced the original owner and looked around.

It was a distant place, icy and snowy, with a large number of snowflakes falling down one after another, as if they were elves, each dressed in thick clothes. Not far away, a polar bear was roaring.

"Broken!"

The original owner roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his eyebrows hit his own spiritual power.

Qin Heng's spiritual power was already extremely strong, but after all, it was only a fragment of his soul that crossed the void, and he didn't have the kung fu to control it for too long.

Rock!

Qin Heng returned to the real situation, and there was Leng Huaijin who was panicked in front of him, and Leng Qianlin, who didn't know how to be good.

The scenery of the Leng family also slowly returned to its original state, as if the cold and snowy land seen before was an illusion.

"It's a pity."

Qin Heng sighed, there were too few things he had seen, it was just over a month now, many places were frozen, and it was normal for it to snow heavily, it was not so easy to find the hiding place of the Corpse Sect with this.

Slow down......

Qin Heng suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself, "Isn't the polar bear you saw just now?" Are they there...... North pole? ”

"It's so far away from here, and it's not easy to get to it with normal technology, but I can give it a try."

Qin Heng made a decision in his heart, he now wanted to find the Corpse Sect for revenge, and by the way, he could try what level his strength had reached.

While Qin Heng was thinking about things, Leng Huaijin suddenly took a step back, and actually ran up, his speed was really not slow, in just a few seconds, he actually ran out of a few hundred meters away.

"Leng Huaijin!"

Qin Heng looked in Leng Huaijin's direction, what he didn't expect was that this guy didn't even care about his own son, and only cared about running for his life.

"Hehe, as long as I manage to escape, then there will definitely be a way to come back in the future."

Leng Huaijin didn't have the time to care about Leng Qianlin's life or death, he was definitely not satisfied after knowing that he had a chance to win a five-hundred-year lifespan, or even longer, and had only lived for more than eighty years.

Son?

If you die, it's a big deal to raise another one.

That's how evil he thinks.

However, was it really as he imagined, when he escaped more than two thousand meters, Qin Heng's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, like a piece of paper.

On your knees!!!

Qin Heng's cold voice came from his ears and exploded in an instant.

"Ahh

Leng Huaijin felt the monstrous aura, like a huge wave attacking, instantly pressing on his body, he had no possibility of resisting at all, his legs were weak, poofed, and knelt on the ground.

"Poof!"

Leng Huaijin knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the whole person looked sluggish. His pupils twitched, and he couldn't believe it.

The strength of the eighth and ninth layers of his Qi cultivation period was seriously injured because of Qin Heng's momentum.

Qin Heng looked at Leng Huaijin's trembling body, he didn't have any mercy, this guy persecuted his family, he should be killed.

Qin Heng stretched out his right hand and pressed it in the direction of Leng Huaijin, this palm was enough to beat Leng Huaijin to death.

"Nope! You can't kill me! ”

Leng Huaijin raised his head to look at Qin Heng, struggling and roaring. This look, as if he was angry at the sky saying unfairly.