"Teng Snake, where are your wings?"

The question on Yun Mengze's side lingered in his ears, and the tattoo of the little snake at the collarbone was heartbreaking, and Ying Baoyue stared at the ugly sword marks on the high platform.

The black sword in Murong Heng's hand looked very ordinary, and it did not have the sharp sword qi and cold aura that a famous sword would have, so it had not attracted people's attention in the previous battles.

But it is such a sword, it can withstand such a strange black sword fire, and it can leave sword marks deep into the center of the earth on a stone surface as hard as blue blood blue, and the sharpness and hardness of this sword are not ordinary.

Not only is it unusual, this is a sharpness that surpasses the things of the world!

Ying Baoyue finally understood why nothing had happened to the cultivator who had fought against Murong Heng before, but after stepping down, all the swords in his hands were shattered.

Looking at the darkness that was darker than the night, Ying Baoyue's eyes widened, and finally saw the aura that was about to dim and linger in the black, which was engulfed by the faint sword fire.

The aura she'd seen on the snake.

Not the scales that belong to it, but the aura of the wing feathers that are the source of power.

Looking at that aura, Ying Baoyue's eyes hurt, and childish words sounded in her ears.

"Teng Snake, your wings are so beautiful."

"Of course, with it, I can fly."

She still remembered the sparkle and pride in the eyes of the woman in black as she touched her head and said that to her.

"This is my pride, what is the difference between a flightless snake and an ordinary snake." The man's palm touched her head, his voice triumphant but full of concern.

"You are too young to stand it now, when you grow to be twenty years old and as strong as your master, I will take you to the sky and let you see how beautiful this continent is."

"Okay, that's a deal." The little girl smiled and threw herself on the body of the woman in black, looking up at the bright and dark obsidian-like wing feathers in the daylight, her eyes full of longing and longing.

Ying Baoyue watched this scene quietly behind the long river of memory.

She didn't survive past the age of twenty, and the powerful and beautiful Patronus she remembered lost her wings.

Ying Baoyue stared at the black sword in Murong Heng's hand through the blood in her eyes.

So beautiful wing feathers, lost its brilliance.

Yet she still recognized them.

This sword of his is not a worldly thing at all, it is not made of iron and fire at all.

Even though they are soaked in sludge, they can still see the brilliance of the gods.

It's a thing of the gods.

"What? Looking at you like this, you seem to know what this is," Murong Heng looked at the black sword in his hand, "No, you don't even know which god's wing feathers are, right?" ”

Ying Baoyue didn't speak, just stared at him deadly, looking at her eyes Murong Heng frowned, "You're too evil, aren't you?" ”

How can a princess in a deep palace know everything?

"It's you who are in the evil sect," Ying Baoyue looked at the barrier of Murong Heng that shrouded her, and what he had just said was in a voice that only she could hear.

No other practitioner heard.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Her voice was so angry that it became cold and calm, "You are blaspheming! ”

Even if it is a god son, without the consent of the Eight Beast Gods, he will not use the wing feathers of the gods as weapons.

There had never been such a weapon on the Shanhai Continent before.

The sword in Murong Heng's hand didn't know how to use to pollute the wing feathers of the Teng Snake to cover its aura and light, so that others could not see it.

The cultivator's power comes from the Eight Beast Gods, and the cultivators actually damage the Eight Beast Gods in order to gain strength.

What a sin this is, it is simply beyond words.

"Blasphemy," but hearing her words, Murong Heng's reaction was unexpectedly calm, "So what? ”

"People can't live anymore, who cares about sin?" He sneered, "Those gods have never given me shelter. ”

"Where are the gods when people kill and live? Hahaha! Murong Heng looked at Ying Baoyue and suddenly laughed, "And what about those who are protected by the gods?" It's not the same as dying without a place to be buried! ”

Ying Baoyue's eyes widened, looking at the young man in front of him as if he had suddenly fallen into madness.

"This world is really unfair, some people are born with everything," Murong Heng laughed loudly as he held the black sword, "Status, family background, appearance, and natural realm." ”

"You have all been born with the realm, why do you want others to practice? Anyway, we can't catch up with it for a lifetime. ”

"And some people are born with nothing." Murong Heng stared at Ying Baoyue's eyes, "Some people are born deprived of everything, and they are not even treated as a person. ”

He is a prop, he is a hostage, he is a grass mustard on the side of the road, and he is the dust that said that the Nine Clans were wiped off the list.

"But so what?" Murong Heng grinned and patted his chest, "The person with the highest innate realm on the continent is not like that!" ”

The person with the highest innate realm on the continent......

Ying Baoyue was suddenly stunned when she heard this.

Does this man mean ......

"Today, the master is happy to tell you a little secret," Murong Heng suddenly covered his mouth and looked at her mysteriously and said, "Do you know what the Realm Breaking Pill is?" ”

"I didn't know before, but now I know," Ying Baoyue looked at the True Yuan that didn't belong to him that didn't belong to Murong Heng's body, and said coldly, "You just ate the Realm Breaking Pill." ”

"Yes, not entirely," Murong Heng shook one of his fingers, "It's not in vain that I've been coaxing Xu Bingqing for so long, and the Realm Breaking Pill I ate is extraordinary." ”

"Extraordinary?" Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes and clenched the sword in her hand.

"Xu Bingqing's stupid girl probably doesn't know why that Realm Breaking Pill is so precious," Murong Heng smiled happily as if he was drunk, "I didn't know before I ate it, just such a small piece of fragment has so much power." ”

"Shards?" Ying Baoyue's expression became more and more cold, "What fragments?" ”

"A fragment of a woman," Murong Heng looked at her evilly, "less than a thousandth fragment will give me the power to crush you." ”

"Hey, it's a pity that I was born ten years late, otherwise I would really be curious about how strong that woman was in her heyday," Murong Heng sighed.

"It's just a little memory, it's so strong, this power is too covetous!"

Ying Baoyue's whole body is about to burn, "She's ......"

"What? You still don't understand that? Murong Heng looked at her and decided to swing his last sword, "Speaking of which, your names are still the same." It's just that you only deserve to be wiped out under her power. ”

"Oh, no," the boy smiled, "it's my strength now. Fortunately, I am a fire practitioner and can use this power well. ”

"And you, a water law practitioner, can't take this kind of shortcut even if you want to," Murong Heng poured all the True Yuan into the black sword, "Okay, this is the last sword in this battle, let's end this farce." ”

"The tenth sword of the fire law," he said softly, "fireworks in the world." ”