In the field, the flames gradually dissipated, and Qin Heng stepped forward slowly.

He wanted to know if Wang Ye was dead......

At this time, he saw a broken stone wall in the distance, and Wang Ye's body rolled out from behind.

I saw that Wang Ye was kneeling on one knee, his hair was messy, his face was gray, he had many burns on his body, and blood was dripping from his left hand, which was extremely miserable......

Wang also looked at Qin Heng, and was afraid for a while......

If he hadn't reacted quickly, protected his body with a dirt river cart and a flowing stone, and then used the eight gates to carry away most of the flames close to him, he would have planted it this time......

Qin Heng saw that the king was not dead, and he also smiled slightly, and said:

"Lao Wang, I knew you weren't so easy to die."

The corners of Wang Ye's mouth twitched, Lao Wang shouted so kindly and naturally, but there was no ambiguity in his hands......

As soon as Wang Ye wanted to say something, he saw Qin Heng raise his palm with one hand, and a large group of crows appeared out of thin air and quickly pounced on him.

The pitch-black feathers and blood-red pupils are very demonic, and they are not serious crows at first glance.

The king did not have the slightest carelessness, and with a flick of his fingers, a large number of fine sparks flew out of his fingertips and floated towards the crows that flew in.

"Leave the word, firefly streamer!"

Although the spark is not big, the temperature is extremely high, and when I saw the crow hit the spark, it burned violently in an instant, and then turned into ashes......

And at this moment, Qin Heng appeared behind Wang Ye at some point, the thunder in his hand flashed, accompanied by the sound of "squeaking" birdsong, poking straight at his head!

Plover!

When the king saw this, his hair stood up, and he broke off and shouted:

"Mess with the Golden Watch!"

Then he jumped up violently and moved away from Qin Heng.

But he suddenly found that he didn't have to use the chaotic golden watch on such a powerful Qin Heng without any effort!

It's as if Qin Heng is insignificant to this world, as if he is not a person from this world.

On Qin Heng's side, he found that he couldn't move, as if he was out of touch with this world, completely rejected by the time and space of this world.

Although the chaotic gold watch in the manga can affect time, it only slows people down.

And he couldn't move at all, didn't he ......

Qin Heng already understood, what a special thing, if he is not biological, he can't do it, this mess is ......

Wang Ye also noticed something strange at this time, Qin Heng actually stopped there, motionless.

"Could it be that my mess has strengthened again?"

"Or is he pretending to be garlic?"

Shaking his head, Wang Ye said:

"Qin Heng, you are really strong, even if I freeze you, I will not get close to you......"

"But it's time to end!"

With that, he raised his palm and shouted:

"Leave the word, Chi Lian!"

A large stream of fire gushed out from Wang Ye's palm and shot straight towards Qin Heng.

And Qin Heng can't move his whole body now, only his eyes can see, and he can't even blink.

Fortunately, when he was frozen, his eyes were open!

Seeing that Chi Lian's fire flow was getting closer and closer, Qin Heng's eyes glowed with blood.

I saw that his pupils instantly turned from black to red, and three hook jade appeared above the pupils, and then spun rapidly, turning into a complex lotus form, which was strange and weird.

Kaleidoscope writing wheels!

Immediately, he saw that the space in front of him swirled and distorted, and after the fire flow of Chi Lian crashed into it, it all disappeared.

Divinity!

The king was also surprised and inexplicable, he didn't know what kind of trick this was, and then he felt that there was a pair of evil huge blood-colored eyes staring at him, which made him tremble and chill!

Immediately he found that the sky had turned blood-colored at some point, no, not only the sky, but the entire space was dyed blood-colored.

And he himself was firmly anchored to a cross.

Then he saw Qin Heng coming to his side without knowing when, carrying his short knife, and stabbed him in one fell stab.

“…… Yes! ”

A sharp and unusual pain struck him, far more painful than all the wounds he had ever suffered before.

At this time, Qin Heng in front of him slowly spoke, saying:

"In this world, whether it is time, space, or quality, everything is controlled by me."

Then there was another Qin Heng in front of him, and the short knives in the hands of the two Qin Heng stabbed him at the same time......

Another pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, or two!

"For the next seventy-two hours, I will stab you in the body without stopping with a knife."

As he spoke, he stabbed out two more knives.

Hearing Qin Heng's words, Wang also collapsed a little, he now felt that both physically and mentally he was suffering from inhuman torture, and the man in front of him was simply a demon who came out of hell......

At this time, Wang also saw that in this space, there were countless people who were trapped on the cross, and countless Qin Heng were holding short knives and constantly stabbing his body......

The superimposed and intertwined pains continued to strike, and Wang Ye's spirit, which was on the verge of despair, completely collapsed......

Under this double impact of spirit and body, it gradually sank.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang also opened his eyes, and saw a clear sky, and then his eyes went black, and he fainted to the ground.

And everyone outside the arena was a little stunned when they saw this scene, it was obvious that the king also fixed Qin Heng, why did the king suddenly fall.

In their eyes, they only saw that Qin Heng was frozen by Wang Ye, and then a red practice was absorbed by Qin Heng with some strange ability, and in the next second, Wang also fell to the ground.

They were very confused, and they didn't know what means Qin Heng had used, but they were a little surprised now......

Qin Heng gasped, looked at the stands in the distance, and shouted loudly:

"Is the referee still alive? Hurry up and pronounce the verdict. ”

At this time, a grizzled Taoist priest jumped out, looked at Qin Heng with some horror, and said weakly: "The winner—Qin Heng..."

Qin Heng sighed, he was indeed a little tired after this battle, and Wang was really strong, to be able to fight with him to this point, he was definitely not weaker than Lu Jin, and even surpassed it, and the most important thing was that he was ......

Slowly walked to the outside of the field, and by the way, said to the Taoist priest who carried Wang Ye on the way:

"Get him a psychiatrist."

The people who are still present now look at Qin Heng differently.

There is fear, there is worship, there is love, there is hatred!

……

Back to the wooden house with Chen Duo, Qin Heng lay directly on the bed, his head hurt a little now, and he just wanted to sleep well.

At this time, a pair of cold and soft little hands were attached to his forehead, gently rubbing them.

The corners of Qin Heng's mouth rose, enjoying the massage, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, he and Chen Duo are immortal, carefree, and happy like immortals.

However, the scene suddenly changed, the air was covered with blood clouds, and there were countless stumps on the ground, and he stood on top of the mountains of corpses with short knives in hand, constantly slashing at the crowd that pounced.

Suddenly, a spear appeared out of thin air and stabbed him in the back, and he didn't have time to turn around, so he could only watch the spear pierce through his body.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of him, it was Chen Duo......

……

Suddenly woke up, Qin Heng turned over and sat up, cold sweat soaked his back, and when he turned his head, Chen Duo was lying quietly next to him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The dreams were all reversed, comforting himself, Qin Heng looked out the window, it was pitch black, and it seemed that he had slept directly at night.

Tomorrow is the last game of Luo Tian Dajiao, and he is not interested in the championship and inheriting the Heavenly Master.

The devil knows if there are any strange prohibitions in the heavenly master's degree, and it is really worth the loss to be bound for a little secret.

He has already thought about it, and he will give the championship to Bilian tomorrow, and by the way, he can earn personal favors, maybe he will be able to use this son of the plane in the future.

After that, he waited for the whole sex to go up the mountain, and he was not interested in the battle between them and the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

He was waiting for Barron, the immortal thief who snatched his Liuku, this physical cultivation skill, he had coveted for a long time.

Qin Heng was studying how to capture the Liuku Immortal Thief.

And the other side......

Everyone in the Wang family gathered in a hall, silent.

Wang Ai looked at the Wang family who bowed their heads and said silently in front of them, and snorted coldly: "Cheer me up, a hairy boy scares you like this?" ”

"Old lady, Qin Heng's kid is too strong...... I'm not saying that I won't avenge the king and the young master...... I mean...... I mean, are we going to think twice about our plans......"

Wang Ai violently threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, and the heads of the surrounding Wang family were lowered.

"No matter how strong he is, he will pay for my grandson's life, and everything will go according to the original plan."

……