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The moonlight was hazy and shrouded the land.

He Heng opened his arms, and in front of him, there was an empty monk who had performed the "Breaking the Essence and Self-Absolute Dafa", and at this moment, his whole body seemed to burst open and stick to He Heng.

He Heng didn't dodge or dodge, but actually opened his arms to meet him.

The two extreme true qis, one yin and one yang, were intertwined in He Heng's arms, and under the mutual restraint of each other, they turned into an extreme strangulation force that crushed everything.

The bright moon fell on the ground suddenly, and a ray of moonlight was entering He Heng's arms, and at that time, the sky just happened to stick up, with a resolute solemnity on his face.

He Heng's eyes were unusually calm, so calm that the water was not alarmed. When the air was about to explode, his arms snapped together.

Disheveled!

A violent explosion rang out, striking in the darkness of the night, and could be heard for miles.

He Heng looked at the blood mist in front of him, shook his head, wiped the blood stains on his body, and turned to look at the senior concubine Xuan who had escaped a mile or two.

There was no emotion in his eyes, he gently raised the palm of his right hand, and said coldly: "If you want to escape from my palm, no way!"

Suddenly, He Heng jumped dozens of zhang away, and in a few leaps, he had already appeared a mile away.

In front of him, Shi Fei Xuan was running for her life, avoiding the demon He Heng! At this moment, she was a timid personality.

In just over ten breaths, He Heng had already come behind Concubine Xuan and sighed: "It seems that you didn't seize the opportunity you won for you with death!"

"Hmph, I don't need that self-inflicted bald donkey to save me!" Concubine Shi turned her head abruptly, using her fingers as a sword, her heart was sharp, her moves were subtle, just right, and she suddenly stabbed at He Heng.

"Carving insect skills!" He Heng drank coldly, and with a flick of his right sleeve, a terrifying energy directly ravaged the delicate body of the concubine Xuan Miaoman.

"Ah......h

This is a barren place outside Luoyang City, where there are no people everywhere and all kinds of wild grasses. He Heng stood on the grass with his hands in his hands, looking directly at the concubine with cold eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Concubine Xuan's reaction was very casual, and she actually threw a wink at He Heng, and said enchantingly: "Xuanwei Zhenren, do you think I'm beautiful?"

He Heng remained motionless.

The next moment, she screamed steeply, hurriedly put on her clothes, and looked at He Heng with anger under her shyness: "Bastard, how can you treat me like this?

He Heng was still expressionless, and looked coldly at the beautiful woman in front of him who had changed several personalities in just a few dozen breaths, including a bewitching and sultry witch, a pure and cold fairy, a timid girl like a mouse, and a dignified and beautiful lady......

In the end, He Heng shook his head: "It seems that I still need to practice more in the use of spiritual power, and the first time I used a deep spiritual invasion to make her a personality split that is even more terrifying than Shi Zhixuan, sure enough...... Theory is theory, and practice can bring out true knowledge! Let's go back and find some more people to try! For now, let's treat her. ”

At this time, Concubine Shi re-transformed into that timid personality, looking at He Heng, full of fear, curled up in the corner, trembling constantly.

He Heng raised his right hand violently and grabbed her, and the concubine said "ah", which was already dragged by He Heng in her hand, curled up in fear.

"Don't, don't!" she was struggling, unusually emotionally unstable.

He Heng waited for a moment, and then she suddenly laughed: "It turns out that you want to be that kind of shameful ......" Saying this, she actually took the initiative to lean towards He Heng.

"Look into my eyes!" He Heng shouted at her.

"So you like it. With a soft smile in the bright eyes of the senior concubine, she looked at He Heng's empty eyes.

Then, the sky swirled, and when Shi Feixuan woke up again, a ray of dawn had appeared in the sky, tearing through the darkness.

He Heng's figure suddenly appeared under the dawn, staring at her indifferently.

Concubine Xuan sighed in an extremely complicated manner: "Xuanwei Zhenren, you are also a person who pursues the way of heaven, and the things of the world are all vain to you, so why bother to create sins?"

He Heng didn't answer her words, he gently glanced at her whole body, nodded and said, "It seems that the treatment was successful, but I hope you have any sequelae." ”

"What?" the concubine was surprised.

"I hope you have some sequelae, then the Brahmana will be lively. He Heng repeated gently.

The senior concubine frowned and said, "I can feel that you don't care about everything in the world, but why do you hate my Brahma so much?"

"How can you understand my thoughts. What's more, the red dust is rolling, although my heart has been detached, my body is still there, it's difficult!" He Heng shook his head, unwilling to say more.

When Concubine Xuan was about to ask something, He Heng's eyes flashed sharply, and she immediately screamed "ah", with a splitting headache.

"No, how can this be, how can it be ......" Concubine Xuan struggled in pain, screaming incessantly, and terrible scenes kept appearing in her mind, those were the things she feared the most.

He Heng looked at Concubine Xuan and said, "Fear is synonymous with weakness, and weakness itself is the most evil. ”

When the concubine was struggling in pain, He Heng suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, where he felt an earth-shattering sword intent, vast, as if the world was vast and all-encompassing.

In front of the qi body filled with terrifying sword intent, a light figure emerged. This person is wearing a monk's robe, but it is difficult to hide his beautiful posture, although his hair has fallen out, but it is difficult to eliminate his elegant state.

Although he is fifty or sixty years old, he looks like he is in his twenties and thirties, with an extraordinary appearance and a wonderful physique, which is particularly similar to his concubine, like a pair of sisters.

He Henggao shouted: "The person who came is Cihang Jingzhai Fan Qinghui!"

Although this meaning is a doubt, He Heng's tone is extremely determined.

In this world, those who are so similar to Concubine Xuan are probably the only ones who are Fan Qinghui.

And the owner of the earth-shattering sword intent, his identity is naturally obvious, the world's first knife master, Lingnan Song valve master, Heavenly Sword Song Lack!

"Interesting, Shi Zhixuan didn't intercept them, I'm afraid it's boring...... However, it's okay!" When He Heng thought about it, Fan Qinghui had already come here, looked at the very haggard and very haggard Concubine Xuan, and said with great pity: "Concubine Xuan, you have suffered. ”

After seeing Fan Qinghui, the concubine cried bitterly: "Master, Ning Zhenren, as well as Emperor Heart Venerable and Master Likong, they have all passed away and returned to heaven. ”

"What?" Fan Qinghui's face was shocked, and he said with great grief: "Brother Ning Dao, two masters, why didn't you wait for Qinghui to take a step!"

"It's just two bald donkeys who are making trouble, and killing them in the poor way can be regarded as cleaning up the portal for Erfanmen, crying and crying!" He Heng snorted coldly, interrupting Fan Qinghui's hypocrisy.

Fan Qinghui looked at He Heng coldly, and reprimanded: "Xuanwei Zhenren, you are originally a person who has attained the Tao, but you don't want to practice, you came to this rolling red dust, and the faint monarch is even more abusive, conquering Goguryeo, creating endless killings, and now you are confusing the public with evil words, mutilating the Brahma monks, and killing the Erdaomen Grandmaster Ning Daoqi Zhenren, in fact, the sin is monstrous, and now you still don't know how to repent?"

Fan Qinghui's words were full of regretful sighs, combined with his "immortal" appearance, and his compassionate expression, which made people involuntarily and directly give birth to a sense of sin.

He Heng snorted coldly: "You wait for all the great rebels in the Brahmanic Sect to dare to call the emperor a faint king, it is really not a son of man!"

"Alas!" Fan Qinghui sighed: "Xuanwei Zhenren, you are vain, you still need to enter the empty door with the poor nun early, chant and worship the Buddha, and eliminate the anger in your heart." ”

He Heng seemed to have heard some big joke, and sneered: "You Brahma Sect has still used these methods for so many years, don't you dare you want to cross the poverty path and enter the Brahman, do you have the whole ability?"

Fan Qinghui sighed compassionately, and said behind him: "Amitabha, please also ask Song Que to subdue this demon for me, Qinghui thank you." ”

"After this time, you and I have nothing to do with each other, and Song Que will never have a defect after all!" Behind Fan Qinghui, the majestic sword intent suddenly turned into substance, and a perfect man with a wind god like jade appeared, and his bland words made Fan Qinghui tremble sharply.

He Heng looked at this man who could be called the most perfect man in the Tang Dynasty, he had a refined face like a crown of jade, his facial features were perfect to the extreme, he was burly and tall, and his hair was a little gray, which added a bit of mature charm to him.

However, He Heng did not pay attention to these, but the knife in his hand, a simple and dark long knife, which blended perfectly with his whole person.

And this vast world is also blending with his sword.

He is the sword, the knife is him! The knife is heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are him!

He is...... Heavenly Sword Song Missing!

"Heaven and man and sword are one, there is a law and there is no sword, there is a knife and there is no knife, the way of the knife has already surpassed the mortal realm!" He Heng looked at Song Que and sighed, the feeling this person gave him was not inferior to the realm before Fu Cailin's death, a realm of harmony and unity of the three of heaven and man.

This can already be regarded as the realm of heaven and man, transcending the mundane, just like the original Bai Yu Chan, not like the mortal world, extraordinary, of course, compared to the original Bai Yu Chan, Song Que is a little worse.

He Heng has reason to believe that if it weren't for Song Que who was still imprisoned by his "Emperor Han" thoughts, and couldn't really completely abandon foreign objects, otherwise he would probably be in the realm of the Yuan Shen by now, his body is with heaven and earth, and the realm of heaven and man is one!

But even now, when it comes to cultivation, he has reached the peak, no less than He Heng, after all, He Heng's own realm has also comprehended the way of heaven and man, but he has not condensed the Yuan Shen.

At the beginning, Fu Cailin's heart was dead, and the previous Song Que was in the most flawless state, if he really wanted to fight, with the terrifying lethality of the Heavenly Sword, even if He Heng was far superior in knowledge, he was not completely sure that he could defeat him without using the realm of the Earth Law Realm and some powerful martial arts.

But so what?