Chapter 269: Whoever Comes, Who Dies!
Everyone cast their eyes on Gongsun Changsong's body, waiting for his reply.
He glanced at the bloody sky, and his voice was sonorous:
"Who do you think of my Gongsun Changsong? Let me tell you, I will not hand over Xiao Heng to you, on the contrary, he is a disciple of my Tianyangmen, whoever wants to target him and harm him is the enemy of our Tianyangmen!"
Hearing this, Xiao Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Gongsun Changsong didn't hand him over as a bargaining chip, and he still spoke to protect him, which made him very grateful.
"Apologists, think again. ”
Zhang Bailin's face was unconvinced, he pointed to the corpse of the Tianyang Sect disciple on the ground, and said, "We have killed so many people in battle, if we can't get the spirit mine, they won't be able to turn a blind eye." If Xiao Heng is handed over alone, he can exchange seventy percent of the spirit stones of this spirit mine, which can be regarded as a super value. ”
"Put your bullshit, if you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, just say it, don't say it so high-sounding, there are no fools here. ”
Before Xiao Heng could speak, Fang Fatzi started scolding, and scolded Zhang Bailin a few times as a "dog thief".
"You ......"
Zhang Bailin was so angry that his face turned pale, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.
His disciples had died so much, and he was already in a bad mood, but now he was scolded by Fang Fatzi as a "dog thief", or in front of so many people, which made him lose face, and it was like burning oil.
However, although he hated Fang Fatzi so much, he didn't dare to do anything with Fang Fatzi, because Fang Fatzi's grandfather was the guardian of Tianyangmen, and his status and cultivation were far higher than him.
Gongsun Changsong glared at Zhang Bailin fiercely, and said, "I don't need you to teach me to do things!
"Gongsun Changsong, I see that you have lived to a dog for hundreds of years, and your vision is not even comparable to Zhang Bailin.
Xiao Heng and Ling Feng murdered our Blood Clan Venerable, it's okay if you don't hand him over, that is, we will be the enemy of our entire Blood Clan!
As long as I have one day, I will see a disciple of Tianyangmen and kill one!"
Blood Dingtian's eyes widened with rage, and his voice was full of undisguised murderous aura. And his mount, the Winged Flying Tiger, also bared his teeth at Xiao Heng, and then raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound shook for nine days, shaking people's ears to buzz.
The Winged Flying Tiger is a spirit beast, equivalent to a monk at the second level of the Ning Yuan Realm, but he is willing to be the mount of the Blood Dingtian, which shows how strong the strength of the Blood Dingtian is.
"My disciple of Tianyangmen, do you kill one by one? I want to see if you have that ability!"
Gongsun Changsong was furious, and the blood was torn by Chiguoguo, and it was no longer as simple as fighting for control of the spirit mine, but rising to the confrontation of the entire sect.
He showed a bladeless big black sword, this was a low-grade immortal weapon with a broken sword, although the power was not as powerful as Xiao Heng's Qiankun Bagua Mirror, but it was far more powerful than the power of the top-level holy weapon.
He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swung eighteen swords in a row, and the eighteen sword rays formed a huge net, covering a radius of dozens of miles in front of him.
All the people of the blood clan were shrouded in a huge net, most of them had the pressure of Mount Tai's pressure, and even some people with a slightly lower realm had their skin torn apart by the invisible sword qi, oozing blood.
"Hugh is arrogant!"
Holding the gun in both hands, Xuedingtian stabbed it three times in a row, and the three spears were like three dragons running side by side, crashing into the giant net that fell down.
Thundered!
Suddenly, the sky shook, and where two different forces collided, the space broke open like a mirror, and the three spears and the giant net dissipated at the same time.
"Kill!"
"Fight them to the end!"
"Kill them without a piece of armor!"
A big melee broke out between Tianyangmen and the Blood Clan again, and the shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and the energy almost flooded the entire mountain.
"A few of you, kill him for me!" Bloodtop Heaven pointed at Xiao Heng and ordered a few people from the Ning Yuan Realm.
"We will definitely kill him and avenge the tragic death of his people!"
The powerhouses of the Seven Condensation Yuan Realm led the order and surrounded Xiao Heng in the middle.
"Whoever comes, who dies" Xiao Heng's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the powerhouses of the seven Ning Yuan realms.
"Don't be ashamed!"
One of them snorted coldly, holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and slashed at Xiao Heng.
Rumble!
The void was torn apart by Fang Tian's painting halberd, and a void crack appeared on the top of Xiao Heng's head, like an ancient demonic beast opening its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow Xiao Heng in one bite.
"You have to make a bird, and the first one to send you to the western sky!"
Xiao Heng said coldly, holding the Qiankun Bagua Mirror in both hands, and when he looked up, a waterfall-like pillar of light shot out from the mirror, rising into the sky and hitting the void crack.
The void crack immediately closed tightly, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was also shaken out of that person's hand, flying into the air, breaking into three with a click.
"Send you to the western sky!"
Xiao Heng's voice had not yet dispersed, and the figure flashed, reaching behind the person just now, and then used the Sumeru Heavenly Fist, and the fist mark containing the power of chaos hit the back of that person.
With a poof, the man exploded, shattered to pieces.
This is a strong person in the realm of condensing yuan, even if the body is shattered, the yuan god is not too seriously injured, and he can still reshape the body.
However, before he had time to reshape his body, Xiao Heng used the Qiankun Bagua Mirror to shine, and the pillar of light emitted from the mirror destroyed his Yuan Shen.
"The mirror in his hand is a non-destructive inferior immortal weapon!"
"He actually has an immortal weapon!"
"No wonder he is so fearless, it turns out that he has an undamaged immortal weapon in his hand!"
The remaining six powerhouses of the Ning Yuan Realm saw the Qiankun Bagua Mirror in Xiao Heng's hand, their faces changed greatly, and they unconsciously took a few steps back.
"I said it, whoever comes will die!"
Xiao Heng's cold eyes swept over the six powerhouses of the Ning Yuan Realm, and his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoing in this place.
"Don't think we're really afraid of you!"
"Form a formation and use the damaged inferior immortal weapon against him!"
"Use the six-pointed star combination formation method, gather the strength of everyone, and you must kill him!"
The masters of the six Condensation Yuan Realms glanced at each other, and then stood away in a special direction, and at the same time, their hands were sealed, and suddenly a golden light connected them together, looking like a six-pointed star map, so that their breaths were connected to each other, and their combat power increased dozens of times.
They were originally masters of the Ning Yuan Realm, and their combat power had risen dozens of times again, this concept was quite amazing.
This is the six-pointed star combined attack technique of the blood clan, which requires six people with similar realms to perform it together, although it can improve the combat power of six people at the same time, but it also has a great weakness.
Because their breaths are connected to each other and become a whole, if one person is hurt, the others will also be hit. When one person dies, others will die with him.
"Kill!"
Six people shouted at the same time, one of them threw a golden hammer on top of Xiao Heng's head, and the last six people instilled spiritual energy into the golden hammer at the same time.
Buzzing!
The golden hammer seemed to come to life, trembling violently, golden and containing unimaginable energy.
"Go!"
The six masters of the Condensation Yuan Realm pressed their hands at the same time, and the golden hammer slammed down, pressing down towards Xiao Heng's head.