Seeing that Qian Xunyue had made a move, Qian Muyun also immediately moved, only to see that she shook the holy weapon soul breaking spear in her hand and threw it into the air, and then stretched out her jade hand, quickly changed and cast a spell, and hit the rolling aura into the soul breaking spear.

Qian Muyun is a person who cultivates cold qi and speed, so, like Zhang Heng, she doesn't know what kind of marksmanship and martial arts she has at all.

But fortunately, it's not a Soul Breaker Gun against the enemy now, you just need to stimulate the Holy Essence aura in it, it's still very simple.

Feeling the two breaths surrounding the sky, all the strong people were stunned.

They originally thought that everyone retreating a hundred miles away together would already be considered a lot of face for Zhang Heng, but they didn't expect that the two beauties of the Linglong Holy Land really obeyed Zhang Heng's words and began to use holy weapons to lay down an enchantment to isolate the breath.

That's.

With such a big battle, if they didn't know the truth, they should all think that the two people standing in the center of the battle were two peerless saint lords who were proud of the world.

But the problem is, one of them was just a young man who had just cultivated for three years, could he really have the combat power of the Holy Lord level?

But obviously, they can only complain in their hearts, and they don't dare to say anything on the surface.

After the Heavenly Dome Holy Lord and the Qingfeng Holy Lord who came to the other two directions felt the movements of the Linglong Holy Lord, although their faces were full of helplessness, they still began to sacrifice their holy weapons and increase the holy aura between heaven and earth.

No way, do a full set of acts.

This time, let's just treat the people on the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent as if they all accompany Zhang Heng, the son of Heavenly Dao, to perform a scene!

I only hope that they have all done this, and in the future, Zhang Heng will remember their contributions, and then prepare for the opening of the sky.

In the center, feeling that the other three holy lords really isolated the space, the Yunluo Holy Lord was full of helplessness in his heart, he looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and also said softly: "Zhang Heng, what happened seven hundred years ago ......"

However, Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong hadn't finished speaking, but he was interrupted by Zhang Shi's outstretched hand, only to hear Zhang Heng say in a cold voice: "Holy Lord Lord, I, Zhang Heng, am only twenty-one years old this year, why are you telling me about things seven hundred years ago?"

"Let's fight seriously!"

Yunluo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong nodded lightly, but he didn't say anything, to be honest, there was no grudge between him and Zhang Heng at all, even if there was a grudge, it should be Zhang Heng who beat his son and robbed him of the holy weapon, and it was he who should hold a grudge against Zhang Heng.

Yun Qinghong knew that Zhang Heng took the initiative to trouble him, it must be because of Dugu Bai's incident seven hundred years ago, he originally wanted to explain it, but since Zhang Heng didn't want to mention it, he wouldn't mention it.

The main task now is to play with Zhang Heng, perhaps, he can pretend to be injured a little later, so that Zhang Heng can be happy.

On the other side, Zhang Heng stretched out his hands and crossed them in front of him, and then twisted them vigorously, and there was a sound of bones clicking in his hands.

Seeing Zhang Heng, a child who can only do the action when he fights, he felt helpless in his heart, if it weren't for Zhang Heng being the son of heaven, it would be impossible for them to spend so much effort to play with a child.

Although everyone retreated to a hundred miles away, those people were all super strong, and a distance of a hundred miles was nothing to them, even if they didn't use the power of space, they could see it clearly.

Many people have thought that the Son of Heaven has played so much, and now it's time to get started.

The fact is that as everyone expected, Zhang Heng has had enough, so after casually moving around, Zhang Heng raised his head, looked at the Yunluo Holy Lord in front of him and said softly: "Holy Lord, you are a strong man standing at the top of this continent, and I, Zhang Heng, am just a junior, think about it, it shouldn't be too much for me to strike first!"

"Yes. Yun Qinghong replied without thinking about it, let alone let Zhang Heng make the first move, even if he let Zhang Heng make a few hundred moves, it would be no problem.

Zhang Heng smiled lightly, "Thank you." ”

Then, he slowly spread his hands to the left and right, and with the movement of his hands, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be attracted and gathered into Zhang Heng's hands, and then, two spiritual energy light blades about seven or eight feet long gathered on Zhang Heng's hands.

The light blade was formed, and Zhang Heng didn't forget to remind him, "Yunluo Holy Lord, my light blade is very powerful, you have to be careful." ”

Hearing Zhang Heng's "kind" reminder, Yun Qinghong sneered in his heart, but he was silent on the surface, "Son of Heavenly Dao, come on!"

The momentum of these two light blades, he can naturally feel it, it is very strong, very strong, even from his position, those two spiritual energy light blades are also very powerful, enough to be equivalent to the full force of the late Tribulation powerhouse.

The blade of light was horizontal in mid-air, emitting a thousand rays of light on it, with a momentum that was overwhelming, with the coercion of destroying the world and destroying the earth, revealing a penetrating aura.

If it was true, he would have to pay attention.

But Yun Qinghong knew that all this was just an illusion made by Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng's illusion was really unique, and it was too real.

He walked out of the spirit boat, and in the distance close to Zhang Heng, he could feel that the momentum on Zhang Heng's body was getting stronger and stronger, but he didn't care, in his opinion, everything was an illusion.

Because he was one of the Four Great Holy Masters, he understood the difficulties of cultivating one more than anyone else.

No one can cultivate to this realm in three years, not even the son of the Heavenly Dao.

Anyway, the reminder was also reminded, as for whether this old dog would care, Zhang Heng didn't bother to care, and then he put his hands together, held high above his head, and the two light blades gathered upward from his left and right, merging into one, and a spiritual energy light blade went straight into the sky, shining with a strong light on it, and with an aura like destroying the world.

With the next breath, the long sword fell rapidly from the sky in the direction of the Cloud Luo Holy Lord.

The speed of the light blade was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the top of the head of the Yunluo Holy Lord.

The attack was fast, but after all, the Yunluo Holy Lord was a man standing at the top of this continent, and if he wanted to defend, he could defend at any time, and he could dodge at any time.

But the Yunluo Holy Lord didn't choose that, he just stood in place, without much movement, just standing quietly like that.

As one of the Four Great Holy Lords, and also a physical cultivator, Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong has absolute self-confidence, no matter what tricks Zhang Heng plays, he can't touch him in the slightest.

There was an aura of destruction from this aura blade, but to him, everything was just an illusion.

For everyone watching the battle, this scene did not tug at their nerves, after all, many people knew that it was all fake.

In the next moment, the aura light blade slashed to the top of Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong's head, and the corners of Yun Qinghong's mouth hooked slightly, but his sneer had not yet been completely made, but he suddenly felt that there was an irresistible force coming from the aura light blade, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably under this force.

In just one ten-thousandth of a second, the Yunluo Holy Lord was directly slashed to the ground by Zhang Heng's aura light blade.

A huge sound carried the rolling wind and waves, constantly stimulating the nerves of everyone on the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

What did they see?

Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong, the peerless Holy Lord standing at the top of this continent, was unexpectedly slashed to the ground by the younger generation of Zhang Heng.

Seeing this scene, those young people and low-strength monks showed strange expressions on their faces, they all knew that Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong would definitely act with Zhang Heng, the son of Heavenly Dao, but they didn't expect that this was too much.

As a peerless holy master, they would not want their reputation to accompany Zhang Heng to act, it can be imagined that they have extravagant hopes for the immortal road.

However, the idea that the Holy Lord of Yunluo was acting with Zhang Heng was only a few low-level monks.

In the eyes of those high-ranking monks, all this changed.

Their faces were full of shock, incomparably shocked, some super strong people had a sense against the sky, but at this moment, they rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

At that moment just now, they could clearly feel that Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong was not acting with Zhang Heng, but revealing his true feelings, that is, he was really slapped to the ground by Zhang Heng's aura light blade.

It's crazy too.

Zhang Heng, the son of Heavenly Dao, has only been cultivating for three years, but he already has the combat power of the Holy Lord level?