"Okay, let's take this kid and leave, I'm going to go back and teach Shan Chunqiu a good lesson, this bastard, I don't want to fight with you. Gently swinging the feather fan, Kill Qianmo looked impatient, urging He Heng.

Looking at Kill Qianmo with some strangeness, He Heng smiled coldly: "I have long heard that the new Holy Monarch of the Seven Killing Hall has a rather wanton personality and is eclectic, but when I saw it today, it was really so." But let's get to know each other first.,Leave a blank painting in the next long.,Learn from Dan Chengzi.。 ”

"Long stay?" Killing Qianmo's beautiful face finally changed, his brows were furrowed and he shook his feather fan, and finally sighed: "I didn't expect you to be a person who stayed for a long time, those hypocrites have some skills, it is difficult to cultivate a character like you, and you can indeed be called a great enemy, but this is interesting enough, otherwise my Seven Killing Hall will easily dominate the world, then it will be boring!"

"Hmph, it's really the devil, dominating the world?" Wishful thinking!" He Heng sneered, and a cold murderous intent burst out from his body, enveloping the killing of Qianmo, "Just let me try your seven killing saint monarchs first, I hope you won't be knocked down by me three or two!"

"Hey, it's another guy who shouts and shouts to kill, it's really boring, why isn't there a person in this world who can understand the mind of this holy monarch?"

Between the collision of the two momentums, all within a radius of dozens of miles were affected, Shan Chunqiu had to lead the disciples of the Seven Killings away from here, and sadly discovered a fact, compared to the real powerhouse, he was nothing at all, and he didn't even have the ability to meddle in the duel between his own Holy Monarch and others.

"Alas, I hope the Holy Monarch can win. Shan Chunqiu prayed silently, but he himself was a little lacking in confidence.

"Give you a chance, kill Qianmo, make a move!" Gently raising his right hand and making a gesture of please, He Heng looked directly at the figure shrouded in fiery red aura in front of him.

"Alas, then come on!" Killing Qian Mo sighed faintly, but his pupils suddenly contracted, turning into deep pitch black, and the violent demonic energy filled his body in an instant, and the figure came to He Heng like a ghost in an instant.

With a soft snort, he lifted his palm, which was whiter and softer than any woman, turned into eagle talons, and grabbed forward.

And just as he made a move, He Heng's body opened up the Taiji World, and Zhenyuan released it with all his strength, forming an almost substantial Taiji diagram.

When Killing Qianmo was about to touch him, the corner of He Heng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and with a slight support of his right palm, the Taiji Diagram flew into the air, wrapping directly around Killing Qianmo's body.

"If you want to stop me, just rely on this?" As if disdainful, the demonic qi in Killing Qianmo's hand gushed out fiercely, turning into a huge claw shadow, tearing the sky and touching the Taiji diagram.

Boom!

The sharp aura emitted by the claw shadow could be clearly felt by Shan Chunqiu and the others even if they were separated by a distance of several miles. But it was such a blow that was enough to cut through the mountain peaks and break through the earth, and after touching the traversal Taiji diagram, it was like water drops falling into the sea, and without splashing many ripples, it was turned into nothingness.

"How could it be?" Kill Qian Mo was taken aback, his figure rushed behind He Heng, and he shot again without giving up, this time it was more than ten identical claw shadows slashing towards He Heng, but they still disappeared without a trace after touching the Taiji Diagram without exception, without stirring up any fluctuations.

"How many means do you have to use as much as you want, if you can break through my Taiji diagram, then you have won. He Heng looked at Kill Qianmo lightly.

The latter stared at the Taiji diagram at the moment, and shook his head helplessly: "Your turtle shell is indeed good, this Holy Monarch will really not be able to break it for a while, and he is too lazy to compete with it." ”

"Do you mean that I will only hide in this Taiji diagram?" He Heng asked coldly.

Killing Qianmo nodded, and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

"Hehe, although I know that you are agitating, I will fulfill your wishes. Whispering softly, He Heng withdrew the illusory Taiji diagram, and a faint evil aura emanated from his body, and his figure suddenly appeared on the side of Kill Qianmo, and punched him to the waist.

"It's good to come!" Killing Qian Mo drank lightly, a trace of surging battle intent flashed in his eyes, his palms opened suddenly, and Sen Ran's demonic qi flowed to meet He Heng's fist.

Rumble!

Between the collision of fists and palms, the powerful forces collided, affecting the surrounding dozens of miles, the earth shook, the smoke and dust were all over the sky, the mountains and rocks rolled down to the earth, the trees were broken, and many mortals died because of it.

But neither of them cared about this, and they shot with all their might, and their energy was all on each other.

In another collision and competition, He Heng waved the fist mark that made the sky low and the wind and clouds changed, surging with water, fire and wind, and the soft and handsome cheeks of Kill Qianmo showed solemnity and paleness, obviously under great pressure.

Touching again, Kill Qianmo was forced to take three steps back by He Heng's fist, revealing a hole in front of him.

Boom! Boom!

He Heng punched out three punches in an instant, with all his strength, and the terrifying power faintly tore through the void, penetrating in all directions, but it was condensed into a single force, directly enveloping the body of Killing Qianmo.

"Holy Monarch be careful!" In the distance, Shan Chunqiu watched this scene and yelled anxiously, eager to kill Qian Mo and take He Heng's punch instead.

At that critical juncture, a scarlet resonance suddenly erupted from Kill Qianmo's body, and his ten fingers pinched out a handprint, gathering all his strength in the palm of his finger to meet He Heng's fist.

Rumble!

Under a loud bang, He Heng indifferently withdrew his fist, while Kill Qianmo staggered back a few steps, his face was extremely pale, and it took a lot of effort to stop the retreat of his body.

Feeling the qi and blood rolling up and down all over his body, Kill Qianmo tried his best to curb the embarrassment of vomiting blood, saw He Heng with cold eyes, and shook his hand and said: "If you don't fight, you are indeed very powerful, this Shengjun is not your opponent now, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid my beautiful face will be damaged!"

As he spoke, he cautiously touched his cheek to make sure it was intact.

He Heng was slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said: "Kill Qianmo, Bai Mou doesn't look like a great traitor, I will spare your life today, I hope that from now on, you will reform well, and if you dare to be evil again, I will destroy your Seven Killing Palace!"

"Okay, okay, you so-called righteous people are troublesome, obviously you don't fight, you still have to say these useless scenes, who are you going to show them?"

Holding the cloak in one hand and the Zhiyin boy in the other, He Heng disappeared into this valley after taking a look at Killing Qianmo.

After he left, Kill Qianmo's face suddenly turned cold, and summoned Shan Chunqiu and said: "This seat will be in retreat from today onwards, and if you don't defeat this Baizi painting for a day, you will not go out of the pass, and during this period, you will have full authority to act as the agent of all the affairs of the Seven Killings." ”

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