Chapter Ninety-Three: The Immortal Bone Enters the Body
Le Qiu, who performed the forbidden technique, was different, shrouded by a huge demon shadow, and the word "kill" on his eyebrows flashed with blood.
As he pointed at Xiao Heng, the word "kill" in the center of his eyebrows came out of his body, like an arrow off the string, shooting straight at Xiao Heng's head, and everywhere he passed, everything was destroyed.
"So strong?" Xiao Heng frowned, wanting to block it with the immortal corpse, but he had put away the immortal corpse before, and there was still some distance, so it was too late to take out the immortal corpse.
"Roaring ......"
He directly used the lion roar technique, the rolling sound wave and the killing word collided, booming, and the energy was scattered in the explosion.
The blood-colored killing word was not shattered by the sound waves, but penetrated through the sound waves and continued to press towards Xiao Heng's head.
"It's a forbidden technique. Xiao Heng was a little shocked, and used the dragon body technique, rushing left and right, flickering east and west, but he couldn't avoid the killing word, he was locked by the killing word.
"It's useless, you can't hide, you will die!" Le Qiu laughed wildly, his face hideous, like a mad beast.
Before the words fell, the killing word came over. At the same time, Xiao Heng cast the Phoenix Nirvana, and the whole person was shrouded in the Phoenix Phantom.
With a loud bang, the phoenix phantom shattered, and the killing word slammed into Xiao Heng's back.
The Phoenix Phantom had already unloaded fifty percent of its strength, but it was finally dispersed, Xiao Heng was injured, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Waste is always waste, go die!" Le Qiu said murderously, and was about to kill Xiao Heng, but Xiao Heng suddenly changed.
I saw that the Soul Destroying Ninth Stone that Xiao Heng had grabbed earlier automatically flew out, circled around him nine times, and then landed on his shoulder and merged into his right arm.
"Sumeru Heavenly Fist?!"
Xiao Heng was overjoyed in his heart, after fusing the Soul Exterminating Ninth Stone, his right hand underwent a huge change, which was equivalent to a holy weapon!
And there was an extra stream of information in his mind, it was a unique martial art called "Sumeru Tongtian Fist", one punch was struck, containing the power of the world, so it was called this name.
It seems that the rumors are not accurate, and it is said that by fusing the Soul Destroying Ninth Stone, you can get all the inheritance of the immortals and become an immortal on the ground.
And Xiao Heng only became stronger in his right hand, and he also got a martial art, and there was nothing else.
It's impossible to become an immortal on the ground.
"Let's try this martial art with you!" Xiao Heng calmed his face, and according to the exercises in his mind, he used the Sumeru Tongtian Fist.
He directly punched at Le Qiu, and a small fist mark flew out, but it contained the power of chaos, as if a small world was opening up the world, and it was terrifying.
Bang!
The fist mark hit Le Qiu's body, and in the loud noise, Le Qiu exploded directly, broken bones flew in all directions, and blood mist splashed.
Performing the forbidden technique Le Qiu, his combat power increased tenfold, but he was shattered by a single punch, and he died without a whole body.
This scene stunned everyone, and the scene was dead silent.
"Sumeru Tongtian Fist is so powerful?!"
Xiao Heng himself was also full of disbelief, this kind of boxing technique was too domineering, even more domineering than the lion's roar technique, which made him doubt, it was really an immortal's martial art, where could there be such a domineering martial art in the Shenzhou Continent?
Of course, being able to blow up Le Qiu with one punch has a lot to do with the environment here, Le Qiu is seriously suppressed, and even if he casts the forbidden technique, he can't exert his full strength.
"Le Qiu is dead, the Iron Demon True Monarch is abolished, now it's your turn!" Xiao Heng suddenly looked at the Xuanming Old Demon, his sharp eyes made the Xuanming Old Demon cold from head to toe, as if he had heard the call of death.
With all his strength, he flew towards the passage to the right, trying to escape.
"No one can stop this demon here!"
"An elder-level master was actually frightened like this by a junior with a broken dantian. ”
"Three elder-level masters chased him and finally fell to this point, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the ending would be like this?"
Everyone talked about it, and in the ears of the old demon Xuanming, they all wanted to die. Originally, it was the three elder-level masters who chased and killed Xiao Heng, but they didn't kill Xiao Heng, and they were counter-killed by Xiao Heng.
That's an elder-level master, no wonder some people ridicule and some despise it.
"Do you think you can run away?" Xiao Heng also heard those discussions, and deliberately added oil and vinegar to stab into the Xuanming Old Demon, "Even a junior with a broken dantian is afraid, if it is passed back to the Netherworld, you are not afraid of the jokes of your disciples and grandchildren?"
Before the words fell, he used the dragon body technique, and chased after the back of the old demon with a whoosh. Then he grabbed Xuan Ming's shoulder with one hand and threw it back like a chicken.
The old demon didn't even have a chance to fight back.
"Please don't kill me......" The old demon of Xuanming was full of horror, his previous majesty and domineering had long disappeared, and his face was gone, and he actually begged for mercy from the younger generation of the broken dantian.
"Please don't kill you?" Xiao Heng put his hands behind his back and looked down at the old demon of Xuanming, "Weren't you arrogant just now? ”
"Little brother, I don't know Taishan, you can let me go......" The old demon of Xuanming trembled, he was almost a hundred years old, but he called himself a little brother in front of Xiao Heng, it seems that in order to live, dignity and face don't care anymore.
Xiao Heng sneered and said, "Let me ask you, why are you the only one who came out of the cemetery with Yue Laodao and them?" Answer my question honestly, otherwise I will send you back to the furnace to rebuild immediately." ”
"Yue Lao Dao deliberately led us to the cemetery, and there was a big killing array below, and we were all hit. Black Soul True Monarch, Tian You, and Lingxuan Fairy also came out, but they were all injured, and they probably found a place to heal. And I'm not injured to be here. ”
The old demon of Xuanming replied honestly, he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, he was really afraid of Xiao Heng, the junior who had a broken dantian was more terrifying than the demon.
"You can jump out of the pit dug by Yue Laodao, it seems that you still have some ability. ”
Xiao Heng's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "However, please let me let you go, do you think it's possible?"
Hearing this, the old demon of Xuan Ming broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, knelt down with a plop, kowtowed three times, and begged for mercy:
"Please let me go, I am willing to be a cow and a horse...... There are 500,000 spirit stones here, and 100 bottles of high-grade spirit liquid, all for you......"
After speaking, he handed his storage bag to Xiao Heng with both hands, where was there still a little bit of the majesty of an elder, he was simply a slave.
"As an elder of the Netherworld, he actually knelt down to the intern disciple of Tianyangmen and begged for mercy......
"Even if that demon is willing to let him go, will he still have the face to go back to the Netherworld?"
"If it were me, I'd rather die than be as cheap as him. ”
Many of the scattered cultivators showed disdain, and even spat in the direction of the Xuanming Old Demon. As an elder and high-level of the six major forces, the old demon of Xuanming has no backbone, and he is greedy for life and afraid of death.