He Heng's eyes lightly swept over a few people who were brought along, an old man and an old woman.

"Grandpa, grandma?" Seeing these three people, Qingqing shouted frantically there.

"Qingqing!" The old woman looked at Qingqing, and her eyes showed a little kindness, "Don't be afraid, don't cry, the person I teach, you can only shed tears once in your life, and you have already left it for your husband once." ”

Aoi nodded solemnly, with a sad look in his eyes. made Ding Peng, who was already a little crazy, show a bit of guilt and tenderness in his eyes, and gently hugged her.

At this time, the old man suddenly opened his cloudy eyes, revealing a cold light, looked at He Heng, and said without panic: "Your Excellency is the owner of the Tsing Yi Building, I didn't expect that Bai Yujing, the immortal sword who has always been mysterious in this martial arts and is known as the immortal, is actually the master of the infamous one hundred and eighth floor of Tsing Yi, and sure enough, people can't look good!"

After the battle just now, he naturally knew where He Heng's subordinates came from, and with the information of the Demon Sect, even if he had been in the world for many years, he would not know He Heng's identity, the name of the Immortal Sword was still very loud in the rivers and lakes, and in the case that He Heng did not hide his identity, this Demon Sect Leader would naturally be able to recognize him at a glance.

He Heng smiled coldly, ignoring the sarcasm in his words, looked down at the other party, and said indifferently: "Who would have thought that the Demon Sect Leader who swept the world in the cholera martial arts forest at the beginning is now actually incarnated as this ridiculous 'fox' and hiding in this remote valley. You were able to fight Xie Xiaofeng at the beginning, can you still afford a knife now?"

He Heng's cold words made the old man's hands tremble violently, and he was silent for a while, he looked at He Heng indifferently, and sighed: "Yes, I am old! If I had been held by a few of your subordinates back then, but now it is not good, the rivers and lakes are no longer my era." ”

The old man's eyes were confused and sighing, and a little dead ash appeared in his deep eyes, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, a bleak qi was filled.

He Heng couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, this is the sorrow of mortals, no matter how gorgeous you are, your power is overwhelming, or you are invincible, you are just a bunch of yellow sky, you can't escape the knife of time, compared with the vast world, how small is your human body?

Therefore, he asked for detachment, only by transcending the shackles of heaven and earth, and breaking the limits of life, could he have endless years to pursue a broader path.

There is no end to life, and there is no end to the road!

Seeking the endless road with a poor life, this is a lonely road, a desolate road, and at the end of the road, you will find that you are the only one left around you.

"I don't understand, my Demon Sect and your Tsing Yi Lou have always had well water and river water, why did you come here to deal with me and others this time?" The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly filled with a hint of brightness under the endless ashes, and he looked at He Heng with some doubts.

He Heng walked up to him and said quietly: "We naturally don't have any enmity, we are just messing around, do we still need a reason to kill people? ”

"Interests?haha......" The old man laughed, crying in his laughter, looked at He Heng deeply, and said madly: "Yes, yes, I have indeed not been in the rivers and lakes for too long, forgetting the cruelty of the rivers and lakes, it has always been the big fish that eat the small fish, and the strong are respected." You don't need any reason to destroy my Demon Sect at all, as long as the benefits are enough. ”

"It's good if you understand, for the sake of being a generation of heroes before, I'm going to let you die this time. He Heng looked at the old man coldly, and his tone was indifferent.

At this time, the old man asked again, "I wonder if there is anything in my Demon Sect that can make you tempted?"

He Heng said lightly: "The supreme mastery of the Demon Sect, the Ruyi Heavenly Demon, the Eight Styles of the Chain, and the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang in Heaven and Earth. ”

The old man's eyes stared fiercely, looked at He Heng, and said: "It turns out that you are for these two martial arts, and that's right, people in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't covet the secret book of divine skills, but I didn't expect that a person like you who is at the top of the martial arts will also take a fancy to me to teach peerless learning." ”

"The stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade. He Heng glanced at the old man and said: "With your realm, you should understand that at my level, if you want to go further, you must gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and return to the stream, so that you can leap above the peak and leap again, for this, I can do anything." ”

"Indeed, I understand. The old man nodded, although he had lost the state of mind of his youth, and his combat power was not as good as before, but his perception of martial arts had not regressed, and he naturally understood He Heng's thoughts and realm.

Immediately, his words changed, and his eyes glared at He Heng: "Do you think I will entrust my supreme divine skill to you? Even if I die, I will not give in." ”

He Heng sneered: "Of course I know that you are not afraid of death, but have you ever thought about other people?"

As he spoke, He Heng looked indifferently at the old woman and the big man on the side, and then at Qingqing and Ding Peng.

He smiled and said, "As long as you say those two martial arts, I will let them go, you should know that I am not lying?"

There was some hesitation in the old man's eyes, although he didn't care about his own life or death, but he had to care about others.

He knew that his wife and men were willing to die for him, but he didn't want to see his granddaughter die at such a young age.

The inheritance of the Demon Cult cannot be severed from him.

Ding Peng, a young man, he is very optimistic, with him, the Demon Sect will definitely continue to prosper, and he can't let him die here.

Just when the old man hesitated, the big man who was caught by a few people in Tsing Yi suddenly let out a low roar, frantically broke free from the restraints, and shouted: "Old master, don't be threatened by him because of us, don't." ”

The old man's face froze, and when he was about to say something, He Hengmeng's figure appeared beside the big man, and he drank coldly: "Noise!"

Groan!

The immortal sword rolled, and a brilliant sword light was extremely fatal, and in an instant, it had already passed through the throat of the big man, and he fell down without a sound.

"Copper camel!" the old man roared sadly, the old tears were overflowing, he was betrayed by his subordinates, among the four elders, as long as the copper camel was loyal to him and would never abandon him, but he didn't want to ...... today

"Uncle Copper. Over there, Qingqing was also roaring, being dragged by Ding Peng, who was also sad.

He Heng withdrew the sword in his hand, looked at the old man with extremely cold eyes, and said, "If you don't make a decision, I will kill them all one by one, you know, I decided to do what I can do." ”

Everyone's eyes looked at the old man and at the sword in He Heng's hand.

The next moment, the old man sighed sadly, looked at He Heng with complicated eyes, and said, "You know, I have no choice. ”

"Very good, those who know the times are Junjie. He Heng smiled, made a look, and suddenly several people in Tsing Yi put the old woman next to the old man.

He Heng looked at the old man and said, "I always count when I speak, as long as you tell me all the mysteries of those two martial arts, I guarantee that they can all get out of here." ”

"Okay, I'll tell you. The old man nodded silently, and then whispered a large number of mantras to He Heng, telling the secret of the magic knife technique and the Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu of Heaven and Earth word for word.

He Heng remembered it after listening to it once, and then he secretly understood it, and looked at the old man after making sure that it was correct.

"Yes, you didn't lie to me, and I will keep my promise. He Heng's tone paused, and suddenly became cold: "Now I can send you on your way." ”

"Come on!" the old man closed his eyes in silence.

The immortal sword came out of its sheath, and the brilliant sword light shone, tearing open the long dark night, and the sword qi suddenly spit out.

"Poof......

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was blocked by an old figure in front of him, it was his wife, the old woman.

"Why are you doing this? It's useless, why do you sacrifice yourself......" The old man grabbed her old hands tightly, and his eyes were filled with sorrow.

The corners of the old woman's mouth were filled with a smile called happiness, and she looked at the old man and did not say a word.

But the old man understood what she meant, for decades, all the way up and down, and in the end it was always her who accompanied him.

"In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life. The old man suddenly laughed wildly, looked at his old wife in his arms, and his eyes were filled with tenderness: "I'm here to accompany you." ”

Groan!

The Immortal Sword slashed again, splashing a blood spill on the old man's chest.

"Grandpa, grandma!" Qingqing wailed in Ding Peng's arms.

Ding Peng also forgot about Qingqing's deception of him at this moment, and stared at He Heng with hatred, his eyes full of grief.

In any case, Qingqing and the others were always good to him, giving him hope when he was most desperate, and their deception did not hurt him. And this man, ruined everything here!

Ding Peng looked sadly at the three corpses that fell to the ground, and then at the pavilion that was burned to ashes, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.

He Heng also saw him and smiled coldly.

For Ding Peng, he is still relatively optimistic, in the original book of the Full Moon Scimitar, it only took him a few years to reach the same level as Xie Xiaofeng, which is indeed talented.

So he plans to let him go today, because Ding Peng is one of the few people in the world who can fight with him in the next few years, and he can't just waste it.

Invincible is the loneliest, He Heng understands this, and now he actually has an uncontrollable urge to return to the Great Heaven World immediately, because there are endless powerhouses waiting for him to fight, unlike here, the opponent is difficult to find.

After a casual glance at Ding Peng, he motioned to dozens of people in Tsing Yi and left here.

Ding Peng looked at his back and clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.

Love and hate are the most powerful forces that can stimulate people's potential, so He Heng wants to stimulate Ding Peng's hatred, so that he can grow up quickly and fight with him!

This may be a bit of a death, just like the meaning of some villains Boos deliberately cultivating enemies and then successfully being counterattacked, but He Heng really wants an opponent who is strong enough! If Ding Peng can really win him, it's a big deal to give him this life, anyway, this is not his real body.

The dawn has broken in the east, the dawn has arrived, a round of the rising sun is rising, and the dawn has dispersed the long night.