At this time, Heng didn't know that Tie Rouxin went crazy and asked him to find him, and now he was still wandering leisurely on the street.

After being able to feel the aura of all things in heaven and earth, Heng could find that there were many fluctuations in the aura around him.

These are not the aura between heaven and earth, but the aura of others, that is, there are immortal cultivators here?

I don't know, if there really are immortal cultivators, there shouldn't be this broken place.

The people Heng met before were almost all just some martial artists, and in front of immortal cultivators, just a matter of moving his fingers.

In vain, Heng's footsteps stopped, and he looked up into the distance.

"Boy, stop me!"

There were several acquired martial artists behind Heng, their eyes lit up when they saw Heng, and they hurriedly shouted at Heng.

It's just that Heng didn't pay attention to these people, he looked at the sky in the distance, and he felt a powerful threat looming.

"Boy, what about you!"

The acquired martial artist Huang Quanhong ran in front, with smugness on his face, and his big hand grabbed Heng's shoulder in the depths.

Heng didn't look back, but he glanced at the concurrent powerful impact and knocked Huang Quanhong away.

Huang Quanhong was knocked away with a confused face, and several acquired martial artists who rushed over behind him were also knocked away.

"What's the matter, are you looking for something?"

An acquired martial artist complained that his waist was twisted all of a sudden.

"I don't know, I..."

Huang Quanhong didn't know what was going on, he had just approached Heng's side, who knew that a strong impact would knock him away.

"It's coming. ”

Heng lowered his waist and relaxed his hands on his left and right.

In the blink of an eye, I only knew that a red light crossed the sky and fell in front of Heng.

"Boy, hand over the stuff!"

Heng blocked the punch with his arm and looked at the person in front of him with a frown.

The clothes are extremely white, and it looks like a little white face.

It's just that the handsome face is full of anger at this time, giving people a feeling that they owe him money.

"Are you here to find trouble?"

Heng naturally had anger in his heart, and slammed the little white face away with his strength.

"Don't quibble, I know it's on you!"

Xiao Baimian gritted his teeth, looking like he was going to break his body into pieces without giving an explanation.

Heng looked up at the sky, where another person floated in the air.

His eyes stared, he had seen this kind of outfit before, it was the killers who came to assassinate him, but this person's momentum was much stronger than those people, maybe he was the leader of those killers.

Heng set his eyes on the little white face, and barely saw most of the cause.

This little white face and the leader of the killer should not be in the same group, the killer's treasure trove must have hidden some valuable treasure of the little white face, and something happened when the little white face went to the door to retrieve the object, and then the trouble was transferred to his head.

"Hmph, use me as a gunman?"

Heng snorted coldly, whether it was the little white face who was used as a gunman, or the leader of the killer who shot him, he had to die here today.

Although he was injured, Heng absolutely didn't need anyone, Heng understood that the lowest in this world was only a low-martial world, the highest was only a high-martial world, and even if it was a top-level world, there was no existence that could destroy him.

"Hah!"

As soon as Heng's body sank, great power burst out, and the powerful momentum formed a huge hurricane that blew the entire street away, and all those with low strength who were not resisted were all blown away.

"It's so strong!"

A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of Xiao Bai's face, he Katsu Puqiang had seen many strong people with momentum, but he had never seen a demon who could affect reality with his momentum alone.

"Damn, this man is hanging!"

Katsuura stepped back violently, Heng's momentum getting stronger and stronger, and gradually burst out of his body with a pillar of light that burst into the sky, and the ground was shattered with even more powerful power.

Katsuura Qiang had just retreated a few steps before a pillar of light flew out of Heng's position and rushed into the sky.

Looking at the pillar of light with shock, Katsuura Qiang saw King Mo with a broken arm.

"If you're in trouble, then I'll have to take it, won't I?"

Heng Jiang's momentum was completely liberated, and he walked towards Katsu Puqiang with killing intent in his two eyes.

"Damn, King Mo didn't tell me that this guy is so strong!"

Katsu Puqiang's whole body was tense, he couldn't protect himself, but he didn't have time to mock King Mo's sins.

Heng's body was surrounded by a strong qi, and while the momentum formed the substance, there was actually a crackling flash of lightning.

"This guy can't be an ancient cultivator!"

Katsu Puqiang left a cold sweat on his forehead, and his back was also soaked with cold sweat, if this guy was really an ancient cultivator, then he would probably have to stay here today.

Heng's feet moved and overspeeded, and instantly appeared in front of Katsu Puqiang, and a punch blasted out and even the air was blasted.

"I won't allow it!"

Katsuura's pores all over his body opened, and his hair fell out because of the imminent death.

At this moment, Katsu Puqiang was close to exploding with all his strength, and the aura in his body was not fatal, and his two hands quickly stretched out to hold Heng's punch.

Katsuura wasn't sure he could block Heng's punch, but if he could contain Heng's punch, or make it a little less powerful.

It's just that Katsuura Qiang thinks highly of himself, and his hands were struck by lightning before he could get close to Heng's body, and the incredibly powerful paralyzing power made Katsuura Qiang lose his mind for a moment.

When Katsuura came back to his senses, what he saw was Heng's back.

"King Mo, if you dare to harm me like this, you will not be happy. ”

Katsu Puqiang knew that Heng was powerful, how could this kind of demon look down on his treasure, this was just an oolong.

"It's just that the other party is not a person who can swallow his anger. ”

Katsuura had a bitter look on his face, and that was his last thought, because his life was over.

After killing Katsuura, Heng flew into the air and punched King Mo.

This punch can destroy Sheng Pu Qiang, a cultivator who practices qi sevenfold, even if it is King Mo, whose cultivation is similar to Sheng Pu Qiang, he can't resist it.

King Mo's eyes, like darkness in the darkness, flashed a ghostly light, and his deep hand was not blocked by Heng's punch.

"Hmm, you shouldn't be that strong. ”

Heng was stunned for a moment, the previous King Mo couldn't even catch a punch he made in the air, let alone directly block his fist head-on.

King Mo did not speak, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if Heng was not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Boom!"

A figure was blasted into the ground, and King Mo slowly withdrew his fist in the sky.

A strong storm erupted on the ground to disperse the smoke, and Heng raised his head to look at King Mo, and he faintly felt that King Mo was no longer King Mo.

"Oh, I see. ”

Heng suddenly woke up, isn't this situation quite common, and it is a very common situation.

"Grandpa, yes. ”

Heng looked at King Mo's exposed finger and indeed had a ring in it, which seemed to be very ordinary, but Heng's intuition told him that this thing was not that simple.

"Generally, the old grandfather is possessed, which will increase the strength of the protagonist by several levels, and I don't know how strong the possessed King Mo is. ”

Katsuura Qiang slipped out of his mouth before, and of course Heng remembered the name of this bastard.