"Poof!"

Li Shouwang's broad and muscular body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and there was a faint crackling sound on his body, glowing with a hint of blue electric light.

Li Heng's two strokes of the Eight Thunder Laws shattered at least his six meridians, especially the Du Meridian, which was basically completely broken, and it would take at least half a year to recover from such an injury.

Li Shouwang is certainly powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but when facing the strong Jindan, he is still a child who learns to walk, weak and pitiful.

Li Heng abolished the biggest enemy with one move, and took the time to look at Li Tong and Chen Feiyan.

Li Tong fought dozens of martial cultivators alone, holding the celestial magic knife in his right hand, and the 'Borneo Sun Loving Nine Styles' was gradually mastered by him, and the slender sword qi with a fierce fire made those martial cultivators helpless, and every sword qi took away a human life.

Chen Feiyan is heroic, neither in courage nor martial arts, she is not inferior to men, and to Li Heng's surprise, she has a lot of combat experience, and she is not inferior to two ten-rank martial cultivators alone.

"Chen Feiyan's qualifications are really good, he is more suitable for cultivation than Li Xiaozi, fortunately he has opened up the sea of meridians, otherwise no matter how good his qualifications are, he will be delayed. ”

Li Heng said secretly in his heart, wondering if he really wanted Chen Feiyan to step into the realm of different cultivation, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he frowned and looked at Li Shouwang.

"Huh?"

Li Shouwang got up from the ground with a hideous face, his bald head glowing with light looked extremely cute, his eyes looked at Li Heng viciously, and his voice like a ghost slowly floated over, "Boy, today...... We're going to have to die. ”

The battle between the two sides is about a momentum.

How could Li Heng be overwhelmed by his momentum, smiled, and his expression was very indifferent: "Old monk, you are not my opponent, I will give you a chance, you kneel down and call me grandpa three times, I will let you go, otherwise I will kill you, which one do you want to choose?"

With Li Tong these days, Li Heng has also become 'treacherous and shameless', but people's hearts are evil, the world is unpredictable, and it is a good thing to become gloomy.

Li Shouwang laughed miserably, "The Buddha is out of the way, isn't it twenty years of cultivation? ”

"Huh?"

Li Heng was slightly stunned, and immediately saw that Li Shouwang's body was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and the black mist was full of an evil and fishy smell; around the black mist, thirty-six skeletons gradually rose, each skull continued to swallow miserable white ghost fire, and the black mist continued to spread, and after a while, it had shrouded dozens of zhang of space.

"Li boy, Miss Chen, you come here first, don't fall in love!"

Li Heng could feel the unusualness of this black mist, and hurriedly let Li Tong and Chen Feiyan return to his side first, so as not to be subjected to Li Shouwang's way.

Li Tong had never hesitated about Li Heng's words, and after cutting off the heads of the two martial cultivators with a sword, he pulled it with his hand, and took Chen Feiyan, who was unwilling to leave, on the battlefield.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Feiyan glared at Li Tong dissatisfied.

In addition to Li Tong's kindness to Long'er, other women, even if they are as beautiful as immortals, he will not pretend to be colorful, not to mention that Chen Feiyan is the daughter of his courtier.

"That monk is using witchcraft, if you don't want to die, be honest," Li Tong said coldly, a cold light flashing in his cold eyes.

Chen Feiyan opened her mouth and wanted to fight back, but after seeing Li Tong's extremely cold eyes, she swallowed back the words again, and secretly said in her heart: Hmph, this guy's eyes are so scary.

"You stand back, I'll deal with this monk. Li Heng said in a deep voice.

"Is there a problem?" Li Tong asked with a frown, looking at the group of skulls floating opposite.

"It's just a three-grade treasure, and I haven't paid attention to it yet. Li Heng smiled.

Chen Feiyan pursed her lips and said, "Brother Li, be careful and safe, I won't hinder you." This girl is also self-aware, knowing that her cultivation can't help at all, so she can only add to the chaos, carrying a red tassel gun, and silently retreating a few dozen meters.

Li Tong patted Li Heng's shoulder and stepped back.

"You ...... None of them can escape," Li Shouwang, who was hiding in the black mist, laughed fiercely: "The Buddha used nearly half of his own essence blood and wasted twenty years of penance to sacrifice the 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner', do you still think you can escape?"

Heavenly Skull Shura Banner.

This is one of the treasures of the three major towns and temples of Nanhua Ancient Temple, and Zen Master Huanxi loves this disciple very much, so he made an exception to put the Heavenly Skull Shura Banner in charge of Li Shouwang.

This is an extremely vicious magic weapon, the ancestor of Nanhua Ancient Temple used three thousand people to make medicine, refined many rare materials, and then quenched it, it is a three-grade magic weapon, and it is also a good magic weapon in the world of foreign cultivation.

The black mist shrouded around Li Shouwang's body has an extremely strong poisonous gas, as long as he inhales a little, the meridians of his whole body will be broken, his consciousness will be blurred, and he will become a walking corpse, and he will not even be qualified to die.

Li Heng squinted his eyes, there was no nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of imperceptible rays of light flew away, and after several battles, he became more proficient in the use of the 'White Bone Nine Fingers'.

"Bang bang!"

Before Li Shouwang could come back to his senses, the black fog was crackled around it, and the blazing energy seemed to overturn the air, forming a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, enveloping the highly poisonous black mist scattered by the 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner'.

This monk was proud, but he didn't expect Li Heng to suddenly make a ruthless move, and it was extremely powerful, he was just a disciple of Nanhua Ancient Temple, who had ever seen the subtle spells of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, even if there was a 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner' to protect the meridians around him, it would be useless.

He was blown up and stirred, especially in the heart veins, several important meridians were broken, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out violently, Li Shouwang had originally used near-ordinary essence blood to feed the 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner', and now a few mouthfuls of essence blood were spurted, and the whole person was already shaky, and even his divine consciousness was a little blurred.

"Little bastard, don't deceive people too much," Li Shouwang screamed with an extremely hideous expression, "***, the heavenly skeleton is revealed!"

The black mist had a strange change, after a while, the smell of fish in the air was even worse, under the heavy smell of blood, a giant skeleton several feet tall proudly floated in the air, it let out a roar like a beast, opened the skeleton's mouth and bit Li Heng.

Li Heng's face remained unchanged, and with a touch of his right hand, the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal was held in his hand.

But before he could make a move, dozens of brilliant golden arrows shot from afar like antelope horns, dragging slender golden threads in the air, silently shooting at this skeleton.

"Ahh

Li Shouwang, who was hiding in the black mist, let out a terrible cry, and the skeleton that was about several feet tall staggered for a while, and the miserable white ghost fire in the skeleton's eyes also dimmed a lot.

Li Heng didn't care who was helping him just now, but he would never let go of the opportunity to beat the water dog, his body jumped up lightly as if there was no weight, his right wrist turned slightly, and the cyan sword qi was more ethereal than the golden arrow just now, and the more elegant it looked like a fairy.

This was the first time he had used swordsmanship, Li Tong's eyes widened, and he muttered, "Huh, this kid's swordsmanship is actually so good? I don't even know." ”

Yes, of course he didn't know that Li Heng knew swordsmanship.

Six years is enough for Li Heng to practice a lot of secret skills, and what he is best at is naturally the powerful secret skills of 'Eight Methods of Running Thunder' and 'Nine Fingers of White Bone', but he is also very good at swordsmanship.

Which teenager has not had the illusion of fighting the sword to travel the world, in those years of lonely practice, he first practiced swordsmanship, and only later focused on boiling the body and using the power of ** to fight against strong enemies.

The sword technique he practiced is called 'Qinglian Sword Song', which is rumored to have been created thousands of years ago by a dashing and bold poet who once split a mountain's peak in half with a single sword, which shows the power of his Qinglian Sword Song.

The cyan sword qi was pervasive, Li Heng swung his sword very quickly, and with the pace of 'dragon-shaped hundred feet' under his feet, Li Shouwang didn't even have room to attack.

The huge skeleton staggered more than it had just stumbled, like a drunken drunkard, and could not stand still.

At this moment, a continuous stream of golden arrows shot at each other, turning the skeleton into a large golden hedgehog.

"Bang!"

There is no doubt that the 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner' that Li Shouwang relied on was broken, and he overestimated his own ability and underestimated Li Heng's ability.

If the sect master of Nanhua Ancient Temple, Huanxi Zen Master, came in person and personally laid down this 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner', Li Heng might not be his opponent.

However, Li Shouwang's skill was too low, and he couldn't wield the full power of the 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner' at all, and he was already seriously injured, so it was already very reluctant to be able to cast the 'Heavenly Skull Shura Banner' in front of him.

The black mist dissipated, and Li Shouwang's strong body became extremely thin as if it had been drained of blood, but he had not yet lost his breath, and was half-kneeling on the ground, barely panting.