The familiar breath came, déjà vu, Jun Ling in the secret was shocked, and Ying Ting's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Master......" he muttered to himself, his face full of doubts, "who are you, how can you have the aura of my master?"

Jun Ling and Qing'er were close at hand, and they wanted to take the girl down to balance Su Heng, but they hesitated at the moment, this young man seemed to have some relationship with him.

The voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Su Heng was a little surprised, he knew that this was someone in the dark who was transmitting the sound to him.

The figure flickered a few times, and finally returned to Qing'er's side, and the big stone in Su Heng's heart finally let go.

Jun Ling didn't make a move in the end.

At this moment, Su Heng began to chew Jun Ling's previous words, and then, his eyes widened suddenly.

Before, he sensed a dangerous aura approaching Qing'er, and he wanted to sacrifice the unpredictable and always passive defense of the Xuan Turtle Seal with all his might, but the other party said...... The breath of his master?

With just this sentence, the identity of the other party is about to come out.

"Are you a disciple of Ling Tianzong, one of the ten sects of the Immortal Dao?" Su Heng sent back.

"Yes!" Jun Ling's voice fluctuated slightly, as if he realized something, and asked hurriedly, "What is your identity?"

Su Heng didn't answer, he suddenly remembered Fairy Luyue's previous words, and muttered in a low voice: "That man in black said coldly, from the Shadow Killing Clan......"

Jun Ling thought that Su Heng was asking himself, and affirmed: "Not bad!"

Su Heng was slightly stunned, and asked again, "Are you chasing him?"

"Nonsense!"

"Why? Could it be that Ling Tianzong has a grudge against the Shadow Killing Clan, or is it your personal grudge?"

Jun Ling was a little depressed, who was asking whom, and patiently explained at the moment, "Hmph, it's not that the people of the Shadow Killing Clan don't have long eyes, but they actually provoked my master's head, so they ......"

The words stopped abruptly, Jun Ling's brows furrowed, and he said indifferently: "Why are you asking so much? You haven't answered my question yet, who are you?"

Su Heng's heart was in a trance for a while, through Jun Ling's words, he faintly guessed something, a warm current surged through his heart, and there seemed to be a kind smile in front of him again.

Packing up his mind, Su Heng said with a smile: "This is really a big flood that has washed the Dragon King Temple, I am a registered disciple of Ling Tianzong Xuanzhen Zhenren outside." ”

He didn't tell the truth, he didn't want to rely on external forces until he had to.

Moreover, he heard that in order to verify a certain guess, the two elders of Yin and Yang did not hesitate to risk offending the two behemoths of Ling Tianzong and the Shadow Killing Clan, and captured Jun Ling and Leng Yan. Although it has been released again now, it can be seen that the two elders are bold lords, who knows what else they dare to do. Su Heng didn't want to burden Jun Ling because of this, after all, he was a disciple of Xuan Zhen.

"Are you a registered disciple of Shizun?" Jun Ling was obviously shocked by this news, and was half-convinced.

Su Heng immediately described the appearance of Xuan Zhenren, and Jun Ling believed it.

"Then you are my little junior brother!" Jun Ling said suddenly: "Now that so many people want to beat your idea, no, I can't let you be bullied as a senior brother." Report the name of the master, and I will see who dares to disadvantage you!"

Jun Ling was arrogant, and when he mentioned Shizun, his tone was full of pride and reverence, and after confirming Su Heng's identity, he was even more like a calf protector.

Su Heng felt funny and a little moved at the same time, his mind changed, and he said helplessly: "Senior brother doesn't need to be like this, I'm just a registered disciple that my master happened to accept outside." The master once instructed that I can only be qualified to find him if I reach the realm of scattered immortals, otherwise everything will be abandoned, which can be regarded as a test for me. During this period, I can't use his old man's name to bluff people, only on my own, the master will accept me. ”

"This ......" Jun Ling was dumbfounded, Shizun was usually amiable, but he didn't expect to have such a stern side. Moreover, isn't this young man in front of him enough to be wicked? He still has to pass the test before he can really worship his disciples.

At this time, he even sympathized with Su Heng a little, he worshiped under the Xuanzhen Sect, although it was bumpy, but it was still much easier than Su Heng.

"I didn't expect the master to be so strict with the little junior brother. Jun Ling sighed.

"Senior brother, don't be embarrassed, I can still handle these people. Su Heng smiled and said: "Please don't let me disobey my master's will, senior brother just look at it." ”

"Okay!" Jun Ling was not a person who dragged mud and water, and reminded at the moment: "Be careful of the cold words of the Shadow Killing Clan, although his hard power is not as good as yours, but his body is weird, don't take it lightly." ”

Su Heng nodded imperceptibly, the protective divine light enveloped Qing'er, and the spear in his hand was obliquely pointing to the sky, pointing at Leng Yan's illusory figure from afar.

Both of them communicate with their divine senses, and although they talk a lot, they are just the blink of an eye.

There was one less huge threat, Su Heng was relaxed, the silver spear trembled slightly, and there were bursts of clear groans, and the spear was several feet long, and the terrifying aura was pervasive, as if the ancient divine mountain was falling, making everyone's hearts palpitate.

Boom!

A purple-red flame suddenly rose up, enveloping Wu Chuan and burning fiercely. I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Heng vaguely sensed that there was a mysterious power shrouded in heaven and earth, exuding an inexplicable qi.

Call!

After a few breaths, the flames dispersed, and everyone was shocked.

Wu Chuan stood up, all the scars on his body disappeared, his sunken chest also returned to its original state, and his bloodless face regained its infinite vitality and fluorescence. If it weren't for the strands of torn cloth on his body, everyone would have suspected that Fang Cai's tragic scene was just an illusion.

Could it be that he, like Su Heng, also ate some heavenly treasures?

So thought of it.

"Hey, I used up a chance, but it's not a pity, and it's worth the price against an opponent like you. A remnant pill appeared in Wu Chuan's hand, the whole body was brown, and most of it had been cracked, and a rotten aura emanated from it.

But such a "crooked melon and cracked jujube" healed Wu Chuan's injuries in an instant.

Su Heng's eyes lit up, if he snatched this pill, wouldn't his injuries be easily solved? This remnant pill was obviously not an extraordinary thing, maybe it was obtained by Wu Chuan in the Immortal Ruins.

In that "Soul Palace" space, Su Heng obtained the vast Chaos Heavenly Spear, and others must have obtained it, and the heavens will never favor only one person.

Facing Su Heng who was in a state of triple combat power, Wu Chuan no longer refused to suffer, and he controlled the formation diagram, facing the sky, the glow was scattered, and one after another devastating beams of light shuttled vertically and horizontally, tearing towards Su Heng.

"Do it!"

With a loud shout, everyone moved together, Su Heng, who had three times the combat power, no one could defeat him alone, and the momentum of the group attack was inevitable.

Xia Chong came suddenly, giving birth to lotus step by step, Yingting's eyebrows were full of solemnity, his strong body was like a sword mound, endless sword qi was swirling, filling the entire space, and the Qinglian Imperial Sword Technique was unfolded.

"A curtain of dreams, illusions into a thousand swords. ”

"A curtain of dreams, the soul is broken Qinglian Peak. ”

"A curtain of dreams, dragons and snakes rise together. ”

"A curtain of dreams, cut green lotus under the moon!"

The four sword moves were unleashed at the same time, and the Qinglian sword danced into a line, roaring leisurely, and the powerful fluctuations shook the boulders on the mountain and rolled down. In the end, a beam of blue light ten times more dazzling than the scorching sun illuminated the entire night sky, and the four styles were one, and the Qinglian Sword slashed down, bringing up a whirlwind and sweeping towards Su Heng.

Qin Yu was not to be outdone, he was also a genius in Huacheng, how could he be left behind? Seeing that his opponent Xia Chong was going all out, he no longer hid his strength.

The phoenix wings gilt pistol raised to the sky and made a phoenix chirp, stirring the nine heavens of wind and clouds, the colorful divine light crossed, and the long light tail was like the real bird in the supreme descending to the earth, noble and infinite.

Qin Yu held a big hammer in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his chest was full of war, and he slashed at Su Heng.

Rumble!

The air waves rolled, parting to both sides, and the phoenix wings gilded and the gods were mighty.

At the same time, the remaining seven or eight Jindan masters of each sect also joined forces, and various magic weapons flew, forming a terrifying torrent, which was huge and crushed the ten directions.

Leng Yan's illusory figure disappeared directly, as if it had evaporated out of thin air, leaving no trace. There is no huge momentum, but it is even more fearful, and I have to mention the spirit of 120,000 points.

Xia Xian and Han Xue were the only two who didn't make a move, and their eyelids jumped when they saw it, with such a huge momentum combined, under one blow, even the junior scattered immortals would be hit hard, right?

Jun Ling's body was tense in secret, wanting to see how Su Heng would deal with it.

Su Heng quietly watched the overwhelming terrifying offensive, and there were no waves in the ancient wells under his eyes, as if he had transcended the Three Realms and Six Realms, and an inexplicable charm emanated from him.

Without any superfluous movements, Su Heng flew up with a spear, his spear was like a dragon, and he faced the cold sky with an indomitable momentum.

Everyone's hearts were shocked and forcibly shaken, is this kid crazy?

But the next moment, they saw a white shadow flashing in the divine light in the sky, and when everyone's attack fell, nearly half of the divine power actually deviated directly from the white shadow, as if there was a big hand in the darkness, pushing them away from Su Heng's body!

Heaven and man are one!

The hearts of the people sank.

The divine power of nearly ten people exploded, but only forty percent of it acted on Su Heng's body, and the rest were borne by this piece of heaven and earth.

Su Hengbao's body bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, his spiritual power and divine sense surrounded his body, and he was fully equipped with three times his combat power, and he took everyone's attack hard.

"Kill!"

He let out a loud cry, his eyes erected, and two extremely terrifying beams of light shot out. The divine soldier pointed to the sky and suddenly stabbed a shot into a void space!

Bang!

The space shattered, the broken laws flew, and the chaotic heavenly spear with golden light pierced violently!

Bloodshot Emerges!

The spear was pulled out, stirring up the messy space, and a black figure was picked on the tip of the spear, and the rolling blood slid down the barrel of the gun, dripping on the ground, on the young man's white clothes, and on everyone's hearts.

Under the starry sky at night, the young man stood with a gun, white clothes were better than snow, and blood flowers bloomed, dotting it, outlining the poignant red.

Young heroic, blood-stained style!