Platforms have been set up in all corners of the harbor, torches have been lit on the fences, and the remnant sun is as red as blood.

Li Heng and Li Tong stood side by side on the deck of a huge warship, high-spirited.

"It's back, it's finally back here!"

Li Tong squinted his eyes and looked at the vast and rich Longhuang Island, his expression was indescribably weird, as if he wanted to laugh and cry, but in the blink of an eye, his expression became extremely resolute.

"Zhao Ke, it's time to settle the account between us. ”

Li Heng glanced at him and said with a smile: "After tonight, you will be able to realize your ideals, congratulations." ”

Li Tong shook his head with a smile and said, "Wrong, this is only the first step of the great ideal, and there is still a long way to go before the true ideal is realized." ”

"Let's work together!" Li Heng sighed.

"Li boy, what is your ideal? Although I know that you have many things hidden in your heart, I really don't know what you want to do, and what are your plans for the future?"

Li Heng pursed his lips and smiled indifferently: "Me, my ideal is more dangerous, it won't be good for you after you know it, I'll tell you in the future, and then I will use your strength." ”

Li Tong patted Li Heng's shoulder fiercely, and laughed: "One world, two brothers, why be polite?"

"I never wanted to be polite to you. Li Heng also smiled.

While the two were talking, more than a thousand warships had already adjusted their positions and could be ready to attack at any time, but after all, there were 20,000 troops of Zhao Ke's lineage on Longhuang Island, all of whom were experienced in a hundred battles.

"Whoosh!"

Countless iron eggs shot out from the muzzle, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, rushing towards the heavy warship, this iron egg is extremely powerful, if you are next to a few, I am afraid that the ship will be sunk.

"Huh!"

There was another neat sound, and there was an extra golden figure on each warship, holding a compound bow, all expressionless, resolute, and dignified, all like the gods of war.

Golden arrows shot into the air, crashing into the iron eggs, and the cannonballs exploded in the air, shaking the sky all around, but not a single cannonball landed on the ship.

"What a powerful Xuanjia soldier, Li Tong's little luck is good!"

Chapter 1: The Winner, the Prince, the Loser

Long chapter for collection and red tickets, hey, the click is too bleak, a little depressed

Zhao Ke was wearing a bright yellow robe, sitting on a dragon chair carved from yellow rosewood, his eyes staring at the Xuanjia soldiers, and his eyes showed a look of envy and helplessness.

"Archers cover!

With the shouts of the generals, more than 1,000 warships marched towards Longhuangdao like fierce tigers.

A rain of arrows swept through the air, obscuring the sky and firelight on all sides, and in the blink of an eye, the sky seemed to have darkened, and the scorching air was dense in the air.

The last war between the Western Qin Dynasty and the Wuqian Kingdom slowly kicked off with the skyrocketing fire.

"Whew!"

At this time, a terrible sound like a supper came from Longhuang Island, and a group of men dressed in black jumped lightly over the crowd, strolling on the sea, ignoring the soldiers on both sides, and directly rushing towards the warship that Li Tong was riding.

It was a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face, his expression was cold, and he had a blue scimitar in his hand, which was obviously stained with poison.

"Hehe, do you want to capture the king first?" Li Tong smiled, with a disdainful expression on his face, "With just a group of martial arts cultivators, do you also want to kill this king?"

Li Heng didn't speak, he had already felt that a powerful force was rising from Longhuang Island, at least ten times stronger than Zhao Gan, but he had not reached the spirit infant stage, but just like himself, he was still one step away from being able to break the golden pill and cultivate into a primordial god.

"That person should be Zhao Ke, sure enough, he is a few points more powerful than I imagined!"

Li Heng glanced at the murderous man in black, and smiled at Li Tong: "These thieves will be handed over to you, and I will screw off Zhao Ke's head for you." ”

"Good!"

Li Tong responded, a black light flashed all over his body, and the celestial magic knife had already appeared in his hand.

He had gone through the battle with the Huanxi Zen Master, not to mention a mere martial arts cultivator, even a cultivator in the Jindan period was not afraid, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right foot lightly tapped on the deck, not retreating, but advancing, and greeted him.

Li Heng released the aura of Jindan Great Perfection, and the figure flashed in the air and landed in front of Zhao Ke.

Beside Zhao Ke, there were still dozens of martial cultivators, and these middle-aged people roared angrily and rushed towards Li Heng.

"Guys, you'd better get out of the way!"

With a wave of his hand, Li Heng fanned the group of people into the air, and when they landed, they were all fainting.

Zhao Ke stood up from the dragon chair, sighed slightly, squinted at Li Heng, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist, why do you want to participate in such a thing, with your skills, you can go anywhere in the world, why do you want to help Li Tong?"

Li Heng smiled and said: "Li Tong is my friend, you killed the whole family and took the throne, my son didn't like you, so he came to kill you." ”

"Good reason!"

Li Heng smiled, raised his hand and dozens of red thin rays flew by, the degree was extremely fast, after a month of special training, whether it was strength or degree, the strength of the 'White Bone Nine Fingers' was far better than before.

"Humph!"

Zhao Ke has spent his whole life in intrigue and intrigue, how can he be defenseless against the enemy, when Li Heng's right hand was just raised, he snorted coldly, his body twisted, and his seven-foot figure was two feet shorter, turned into a meat ball, and spun quickly.

Countless blue sword lights were released from Zhao Ke's body, each of which was several feet long, like a rain of arrows just now, covering Li Heng like an overwhelming cloud.

"This guy is really better than Zhao Qian, and he deserves to be the master of Jindan Great Perfection!"

Once Li Heng fought, no matter whether the enemy was strong or weak, he would never underestimate the enemy;

Li Heng stepped on the steps of the 'dragon-shaped hundred feet' and displayed the 'Qinglian Sword Song'.

The cyan sword qi collided with the blue sword qi, constantly emitting a brilliant light, as brilliant as fireworks.

Zhao Ke changed into a ball of meat, moving extremely fast, constantly rotating around this Li Heng, the criss-crossing sword qi seemed to be chaotic, but it had a powerful lethality, Li Heng could only dodge with a 'dragon-shaped hundred feet' step for a while, and sometimes swung out more than a dozen extremely long cyan sword qi, shattering all the blue sword light around him.

In an instant, the two of them fought for a few hundred meters, and wherever they passed, the dust was flying, the air was chaotic, the ground was cut to pieces by the sword qi, and the ground was drawn into ravines of different depths.

The two of them are now comparing the true Yuan Force, they are both cultivators of the Jindan Great Perfection, even when they are fighting, they can absorb the Yuan Qi, the difference is only the degree of Yuan Qi absorption.

"Hey, this kid is in his twenties at most, even if he is a genius, how can he compare to the true yuan of my decades of penance, he actually plays a protracted war with me, it's really beyond his strength!"

Zhao Ke was complacent in his heart, moving faster than slowly, and the denser blue sword qi bounced out from the light and shadow of the meat ball, colliding with the cyan sword qi.

It's just that Li Heng will do what he wants?

Obviously not, Li Heng didn't want to entangle with Zhao Ke at all, after the battle of Huanxi Zen Master, the cultivators of the Jindan period didn't even have the slightest threat to him.

Li Heng just wanted to observe Zhao Ke's strength before making a plan.

After these few moves, he basically figured out Zhao Ke's cultivation, although the monarch of the Western Qin Empire had the strength of the Jindan Great Perfection, but his state of mind did not keep up, if he wanted to reach the spiritual infant stage and cultivate into the Yuan Shen, it would take at least decades or even hundreds of years.

Moreover, as an emperor, he hadn't really fought for a long time, and of course, he couldn't realize the potential and energy that exploded in a life-or-death situation.

On the contrary, Li Heng has been fighting viciously in recent days, and the battle with Huanxi Zen Master has made him gain a lot, coupled with the careful teaching of 6 Bai, it is enough for him to be reborn and proud of the cultivators of the Jindan period.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Li Heng disappeared from Zhao Ke's sight, and the rapidly spinning meat ball Huo Ran stopped, and the blue light flashed, and he turned into a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe, thin body, and a grim face.

Before Zhao Ke came back to his senses, Li Heng had already quietly appeared behind him.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Ke was shocked, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, at least hundreds of fists glowing with electric light and dull thunder smashed on his back, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of Zhao Ke's mouth.

His entire back was shattered.

Li Heng didn't keep his hand, this blow was enough to kill him.

Zhao Ke staggered and fell to the ground, like a hammer weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds hitting the ground, with a loud 'bang', the sound almost overshadowed the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

"You have killed your whole family, you have been the emperor for so long, you have enjoyed enough wealth in the world, and now that you are gone, you should be content!"

Li Heng said softly and stepped on Zhao Ke's waist and eyes.

"Giggles!"

Zhao Ke turned his head with difficulty, his mouth kept spitting blood blisters, his eyes showed strong unwillingness and incomprehension, he really didn't understand why he suddenly lost so badly, he still had a treasure that he hadn't had time to use.

Li Heng's right foot, like a sharp knife, sucked away the last trace of Zhao Ke's vitality, and the true yuan power that came out from his feet was divided into thin rays of about a foot, burrowing into Zhao Ke's body, and smashing all his meridians into a paste.

The vitality of a cultivator is too strong, and some strange secret methods can make people fake their death, only by destroying all the meridians can we be sure whether a cultivator is really dead.

Otherwise, if you just relax and the other party suddenly slams the killer, and one accidentally capsizes in the gutter, then you will die too unjustly.

Li Heng is no longer a young man who has just come out of Purple Smoke God Island, at this time, he has fully adapted to the survival rules of the Nine Desolations and Big 6, if he does not have a heart to kill the enemy, sooner or later he will suffer a big loss.

After Li Heng killed Zhao Ke, he was not in a hurry to cut off his head, but cleaned the battlefield very carefully.

Cultivators usually have a storage ring on their body, and the treasures that have been scraped from the ring are placed inside, but Zhao Ke's hands are empty, and there is nothing.

Li Heng looked at his hand, directly lifted the corner of his clothes, and from his waist, turned out a golden belt, the belt was as light as nothing, and many exquisite patterns were carved on it.

Storage belts?

Li Heng had a smile on his face and casually put the belt into his ring.