Whew!......

In the silent mountain forest, several figures quickly passed by, and after more than ten minutes, Zhu Heng caught up with Zhou Qing and the others, and immediately several people from the Hanging Dragon Hall surrounded them.

"Senior Brother Zhu, that kid is the one who cut off my arm, and the seven-grade spiritual weapon is in his hand. An Huafeng stood beside Zhu Heng, the corners of his lips lifted a trace of coldness, pointed at Zhou Qing, and said coldly.

"Oh, a kid who is only a double in the Purple Mansion Realm, he actually cut off your arm, so it seems that he does have a high-level spirit sword in his hand. Zhu Heng followed the direction of An Huafeng's finger, his eyes fell on Zhou Qing's body, and his expression was slightly shocked.

The Purple Mansion Realm is double, Zhu Heng has been in the Phantom Star Sea for so long, and it is the first time he has seen a person with such low strength as Zhou Qing.

Since Zhou Qing was able to cut off An Huafeng's arm, this made Zhu Heng even more sure that Zhou Qing must have a high-level spirit sword in his hand, otherwise, how could a garbage with Zhou Qing's strength be An Huafeng's opponent.

Zhu Heng looked at Zhou Qing with a smile and said lightly: "Boy, hand over the spirit sword in your hand! As long as you can obediently present the spirit sword, I can spare you from death." ”

Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze first swept over Zhu Heng's body, and then his gaze fell on An Huafeng's body.

At this moment, Zhou Qing gradually understood.

Zhu Heng is the genius of the Hanging Dragon Hall in An Yulian's mouth, and after An Huafeng just escaped for his life, he went and returned again, obviously he found a greater reliance, and that person was naturally Zhu Heng.

Zhou Qing could feel that between Zhu Heng's breath and breath, his breath was very calm.

Moreover, under Zhu Heng's skin, which is fairer than a woman, there is a faint hidden terrifying power, and it is obvious that this Zhu Heng's body must also bear the benefits brought by the dragon qi, which is why his body is so powerful.

It seems that this is the biggest secret of why the Hanging Dragon Hall was able to gain a foothold in the Qianyuan Realm. Zhou Qing gradually understood something.

Immediately, he looked at Zhu Heng again, and said with a faint smile: "I have a spirit sword on my body, who told you that? Could it be An Huafeng?"

After An Huafeng had Zhu Heng as his support, there was obviously a hint of arrogance on his face, and he shouted at Zhou Qing: "Boy, don't pretend to be here for me, I wish Senior Brother you have fallen in love with your spirit sword, this is your blessing, don't be embarrassed." ”

"Spirit Sword, An Huafeng, you are talking about this sword in my hand!" Zhou Qing grasped the palm of his hand, and the Blue Emperor Sword suddenly flashed out.

On the silver-white sword body, a cold light flowed, and the powerful sword qi was slightly agitated, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"It's a good sword!"

Zhu Heng was good at swordsmanship, and he could clearly feel the fierce sword intent permeated by the Blue Emperor Sword than anyone present, and he exclaimed excitedly.

At this moment, Zhu Heng's gaze fell on the Blue Emperor Sword, and there was a fiery light surging in his eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"It turns out that this is the spirit sword you are talking about, and the Blue Emperor Sword is just a high-level spirit weapon in your eyes. The corners of Zhou Qing's lips lifted a trace of sarcasm, and said coldly.

"Let me tell you, the Blue Emperor Sword has never been a spiritual weapon, it is the only immortal-level artifact in this world, it was in the past, and it will still be in the future, today I will let you see the true power of the Blue Emperor Sword. ”

In Zhou Qing's dark eyes, a trace of indifference appeared, he held the sword in both hands, the Blue Emperor Sword was slowly raised to the top of his head, and in his body, the rolling spiritual power rushed out like a river, instantly pouring into the Blue Emperor Sword, and suddenly the sword body trembled slightly.

Buzzing......

In the crisp sound of the sword, there was a touch of fierceness, Zhou Qing looked at Zhu Heng coldly, and with a sword slash, the sound of the voice resounded.

"Sunset in the sky!"

Endless sword intent surged out from the Blue Emperor's sword, converging into a round of the Great Sun, and the Great Sun flew out and fell towards Zhu Heng.

Zhu Heng raised his head suddenly, he felt the terrifying aura released by the great sun above his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep look of horror appeared on his white face.

"Sky Slash!"

Zhu Heng's palm suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and almost in an instant, he quickly took out his sword, and a huge sword shadow that was more than ten meters huge slashed out, meeting the sword qi in the air.

Click!

In mid-air, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded.

The sword shadow that Zhu Heng slashed out was only a breath in the air and the Great Sun, and then it shattered violently.

Swish!

The sword qi fell down and pierced through Zhu Heng's body.

Zhu Heng's eyes widened, and on his forehead, a slender crack suddenly burst out, blood soared, and Zhu Heng slowly fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

"Congratulations...... I wish Senior Brother Heng!"

An Huafeng looked at the corpse on the ground and shouted frantically.

Zhu Heng, the seventh-ranked powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm in the Hanging Dragon Palace, was killed by Zhou Qing in such a face, and the scene in front of him gave An Huafeng too much shock.

It was only at this moment that An Huafeng knew how ridiculous it was for him to choose to go against Zhou Qing.

It turned out that Zhou Qing had never used all his strength from the beginning, and it was in this way that An Huafeng would have a chance to escape.

But he didn't give up, and wanted to come back to Zhou Qing for revenge, which was simply looking for death.

"You go and accompany him, too!"

Zhou Qing's indifferent voice came again.

An Huafeng raised his head suddenly, and immediately he saw that a sharp sword light slashed down at him, and the sword light tore through the air and swept past him.

In the blink of an eye, several people in the Hanging Dragon Hall all died in the hands of Zhou Qing.

On the side, when Ji Yalin noticed that Zhou Qing's eyes fell on her, her body trembled slightly.

Ji Yalin raised her head and looked at Zhou Qing, her feet were empty, she fell to the ground, hurriedly stepped back, and said in horror: "No...... Don't kill me!"

Zhou Qing looked indifferent, if he hadn't met someone from the An family before, he might have let Ji Yalin go, but after knowing Ji Yalin's personality, he didn't have any good feelings for this kind of woman.

Zhou Qing shook his arm and took the Blue Emperor Sword back to the nameless ring, he was not like the Blue Emperor Sword stained with the blood of this kind of woman.

Then, Qingyang True Fire was beating at Zhou Qing's fingertips, and just as he was about to kill Ji Yalin, Ji Yalin pounced forward, hugged Zhou Qing's thigh, and shouted: "Please don't kill me, as long as you can let me go, I can tell you a secret!"

"Secret?" Zhou Qing shook his head and said lightly: "I'm not interested in your secret, you can keep it yourself!"

Ji Yalin shook her head vigorously, she was afraid that Zhou Qing would make a move, so she said eagerly: "It's not my own secret, it's An Huafeng's." ”