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The golden dragon clone was just a manifestation of the golden dragon in the pool, and Chen Heng's heavy blow did not cause any substantial damage on his body, but there was also a hint of fear in his fierce pupils. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the eyes of the Golden Dragon clone, he didn't regard Chen Heng, a little monk of the Yuan God Realm, as a real opponent from beginning to end, but through a confrontation, it had to start to be cautious.

Once the doppelganger is damaged, it will inevitably affect the strength of the body greatly, and the golden dragon, one of the four fierce beasts that the Buddha sits, will not accept such a humiliating result.

"Roar!"

Before Qianhuan could make a move, the golden dragon let out an earth-shattering roar again, and the figure that was repelled by Chen Heng's punch suddenly turned around, and took the initiative to pounce on Chen Heng again, two terrifying dragon claws cut through the air, and a posture of not giving up if he was not torn to pieces.

The golden dragon was menacing, Chen Heng did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, he snorted coldly and raised his hand to recall the silver long sword waving in the air, and at the same time, he slapped the Qiankun bag with his left hand and took out the true martial jade sword.

Since successfully activating the metallic nature of the power of the five elements in that strange space, Chen Heng's control of the sword path has reached the pinnacle. With the urging of the Yuan Force containing the Gengjin Characteristic in the body, the two long swords, one purple and one silver, were shining brightly, and the amazing sword intent almost pierced the sky.

"What kind of shit luck did this kid go, how did he get so much stronger......

In the face of Chen Heng's terrifying sword qi that erupted, the evil Buddha's thousand illusion eyes flashed, an old face was cloudy, and he was unspeakably depressed in his heart.

"Zheng ......"

The golden dragon clone that fell into a state of rage collided with Chen Heng's sword intent, and suddenly there was a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and everyone in the square only saw the purple and silver sword light flying in the sky, and the huge figure of the golden dragon was rolling up and down, and from time to time there was a roar.

At the edge of the square, the girl Qing Ling, who was controlled by the True Demon Clan Cultivator, and several other Ling family elders all showed joy on their faces.

The stronger Chen Heng's strength is, the greater their hope of being rescued.

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly broke out again in the field, and it turned out to be the golden dragon clone who could not match Chen Heng's earth-shattering sword intent, and he turned around and fled in a panic, knocking down a stone pillar in the square.

Although the golden dragon is fierce and brutal, it is not the kind of ordinary demon beast that has no brains, and seeing that there is no hope of victory, it decisively chooses to give up the battle to preserve its strength, so as not to hurt its own body.

However, Chen Heng obviously didn't have the idea of opening the net, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, controlling the sword shadow in the sky and chasing after him.

"Boy, you dare to hurt my clone, when my body comes, I will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, and you will never be reborn......"

Under the encirclement and suppression of Chen Heng's double swords, the golden dragon clone only had the power to parry, the golden phantom on the surface of his body became lighter and fainter, but his mouth was still roaring and threatening Chen Heng, but anyone could see that it was already at the end of the crossbow at this moment, and it was only a matter of time before it was killed.

"Long-winded, if you dare to come, I will kill you together!"

Chen Heng was unmoved, snorted coldly in his mouth, and the offensive in his hand became more aggressive.

For the golden dragon in the pool where the Buddha was sitting, although Chen Heng had not had direct contact, he had also learned about its horror through other channels, and he knew very well how terrible the anger he would suffer in the future once he beheaded this doppelganger of it.

But in the current form, there is no room for Chen Heng to hesitate, only by removing the biggest obstacle in front of him can it be possible to repel the enemies of the True Demon Clan and the Evil Buddha Thousand Illusions, and leave the Immortal Mansion safely with Ling Shiyue, Qing Ling and the others.

"A sword that shatters the sky!"

"Boy, you dare to ......"

In the horrified gaze of Qianhuan and a group of demon monks, the golden dragon clone whose strength was comparable to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen, before the threat in his mouth could be completely spoken, he was torn to pieces by tens of thousands of terrifying earth-shattering sword intents, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

"It's over...... It's over, you, you actually dare to kill the doppelganger of Lord Golden Dragon, you are dead......"

Qian Huan was frightened by the scene in front of him, and his mouth kept muttering to himself, and even his lips began to tremble.

As a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen, Qian Xuan was not frightened by Chen Heng's strength, but was afraid that the golden dragon would be angry with him because his clone was killed.

The entire Tianlong Chamber of Commerce and the Tianlong Sect were all under the protection of the golden dragon in the pool, and they were able to develop to the current scale, and now that one of the doppelgangers of the golden dragon was cut off, and under the fury of the wrath, I don't know how many true demon monks will be implicated.

Thinking of this, Qianhuan's hatred for Chen Heng can be described as difficult to wash away from all the waters of the five lakes and seas, an old face turned from white to red, and finally turned into a blue and purple, staring at Chen Heng fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying: "You dare to ruin the future of my Tianlong Sect, Lao Qu and you will not die......"

Chen Heng withdrew his long sword and glanced at Qian Huan expressionlessly: "From the moment you appeared in the Immortal Mansion, we have already been in a situation of endless death, but the one who is not good to die must be you." ”

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

Qian Xuan took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the outpouring hatred in his heart, and the expression of the whole person suddenly became serious, and at the same time, a faint black qi emanated from the center of his eyebrows, gradually turning from light to thick, and soon wrapped his entire body.

"Brother Chen, beware of this fake monk......"

Although Ling Shiyue's cultivation is not as good as Chen Heng, after all, she is the pearl of the Ling family, and her knowledge is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

Chen Heng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, no matter what other means he doesn't use, he won't hurt me in the slightest." ”

Just now, Chen Heng unexpectedly heard the voice of Sun Dasheng, who had been silent for many days, who had been living in the bloodstone of his heart, which made his confidence suddenly double.

"Senior Great Sage, you've disappeared for a long time this time. ”

While operating the Yuan Force in his body, secretly guarding against the sudden attack of Thousand Illusions, Chen Heng used his mind to communicate with Sun Dasheng.

"Stinky boy, in order to find out the strange things you encountered in the last reincarnation dream, Lao Sun made a lot of money this time, and almost lost his life. ”

Sun Dasheng replied dissatisfiedly, and the tired color in his tone was revealed.

Chen Heng's heart moved, since he was forcibly driven out of the reincarnation dream by that terrifying palm last time, he has been haunted by this matter, but he didn't have the slightest clue before he temporarily put it aside, and now when he heard Sun Dasheng suddenly mention it again, he hurriedly couldn't wait to ask: "Senior Great Sage, what the hell is going on, why do I ...... it?"

"Stinky boy, now is not the time to talk about these things, let's solve your immediate troubles first. ”

Before Chen Heng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Dasheng, and at this time, the black fog wrapped around Qianhuan had already dispersed, and there was a strange magic weapon in his hand.

As soon as he saw this natal artifact sacrificed by Thousand Illusions, Chen Heng immediately frowned, and the murderous aura in his eyes became a little thicker.

The string of huge Buddha beads floating in Qianhuan's hands in the air, all the beads are composed of the heads of babies, showing a bewitching red, and the resentment revealed in it can be clearly felt even when Chen Hengyuan stands a few feet away.

Holding the Buddha bead in his hand, the corner of the evil monk's mouth showed a cruel smile: "Okay, very good! If you dare to destroy the doppelganger of Lord Jinlong, then you will bear the wrath of the old man, and then you will be ...... It's been a long time since I've drunk the blood of a monk at the end of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, and I really miss it......!

"Evil monk, you indiscriminately kill innocent people and refine evil weapons, today is your death date!"

Chen Heng's eyes were red, and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky broke out from his body, and the evil magic weapon in Qianhuan's hand completely stimulated the anger in his heart, and he waved his hands together, directly using his two swords to match the earth-shattering sword intent, and cast a blow from the stars.

The power of the stars beyond the nine heavens was continuously introduced into the sword body, and on the Death Square of Nuoda, the two sword lights, one purple and one silver, were reflected as if it were day, and Chen Heng shouted in a low voice: "Go!" The two long swords roared like dragons out of the water, and flew towards the thousand illusions.

"Hey...... The power looks good, but it's just a little bit short of trying to break my natal magic weapon. ”

Qianhuan's face did not change, he sneered gloomily, pinched his hands, and suddenly shouted softly in his mouth: "Thousand Illusions Xuanming-Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

As soon as the words fell, a monstrous resentment suddenly erupted from the rosary, and countless black ghosts leaned out from the baby's skull, rushing towards the dual swords controlled by Chen Heng with hideous faces, fighting together.

In terms of true strength, Qianhuan, who is in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Realm, is naturally a step higher than Chen Heng, plus the Infant Spirit Bead is his magic weapon at the bottom of the box, it should be no problem to kill Chen Heng.

However, because Chen Heng activated the power of the Five Elements Gengjin in his body, the power of the sword intent was superimposed several times, so under this battle, the two of them actually fought to a tie for a while, and they couldn't tell the winner for a long time.

"Flying Star Splitting Light Sword, Gather!"

With Chen Heng's low shout, the sword intent in the sky suddenly disappeared, condensing into a purple and silver point of light, exuding a terrifying power that made people palpitate.

The sword shadow escaped, and the ghosts that devoured the sword qi suddenly lost their target, roaring and roaring in place one by one, their faces hideous.

"Flying Star Light Splitter, scatter!"

As the words fell, the purple and silver points of light burst out again, turning into countless starlight sprinkles, converging into a dazzling two-color pillar of light, falling from the sky, and under the guidance of Chen Heng's mind, it directly struck at those black ghosts who were entrenched in mid-air and had an unstable foothold.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

A series of muffled noises appeared in the square, and countless sword light stars descended almost at the same time, splitting the bodies of hundreds of ghosts into pieces.

"Hurry up and help Lord Qianhuan and deal with this kid together!"

The demon cultivators who had been standing on the sidelines watching the battle situation, although they were taken aback by the strong strength displayed by Chen Heng, they quickly came back to their senses, and under Fang Ming's reminder, they flashed their bodies one after another and attacked towards Chen Heng.

However, in this way, the Void Heaven Son and the Ling Family Elder, who were originally controlled, got a chance to save themselves, seized this rare opportunity, and shot out like lightning to shoot away the demon cultivators around them, and then flew up at the same time, stopping the demon cultivators led by Fang Ming.

"Kill these people who get in the way first!"

Fang Ming barely had any hesitation, and as soon as he turned around, he directly faced a palm print from the Ling family elder, and the several demon cultivators in front of him also gave up the idea of attacking Chen Heng, and instead turned around with Fang Ming, intercepting the attacks of the Void Heaven Dao people and Qing Ling and the others.

The offensive of the rest of the demon cultivators was stopped halfway by the Void Dao people and others, Chen Heng had no worries at all, and continued to urge the True Martial Sword and the Silver Short Sword without distraction, giving full play to the power of the Flying Star Splitting Sword.

Under the sword aura in the sky, those ghosts who had been cut into pieces and had not had time to recondense and form had no strength to resist at all, and turned into real wandering ghosts under the Flying Star Splitting Light Sword.

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Seeing that the red light of the baby's head on the Buddha bead gradually dimmed, Qianhuan's complexion began to become a little cloudy, and finally gritted his teeth and slapped his palm on his chest.

"Poof......

A blood arrow erupted from Qianhuan's mouth and sprinkled on the Buddha beads, and suddenly the wind was raging, and the remaining ghosts who were fighting with the twin swords controlled by Chen Heng became more crazy one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and soon suppressed the light of the sword qi.

Even the ghost fragments that had been torn apart by the sword light before quickly regrouped together and fought again.

Chen Heng frowned slightly, these ghosts are like weeds, they can't be killed, it's really a troublesome thing.

"Stinky boy, this magic weapon of the dead bald head is very evil, don't fight with him, you have to outwit him. ”

At this time, Sun Dasheng's slow voice sounded in Chen Heng's mind.

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