Nameless barren mountain.

Jiang Heng stopped Wang Fatzi's steps.

"Fatty, send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end. That's it, you hurry up and quietly return to the sect. The road ahead, I will walk on my own! ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, please, let me go with you!" The fat man shook his head, and suddenly remembered something.

"I don't know what will happen when I go to the Bloody Clothes Sect, I don't feel at ease without me by your side!"

"Get out of here! Lao Tzu's sword qi has drunk blood! Jiang Heng pretended to be angry.

Wang Fatzi was stunned by Jiang Heng's fright, and ran away.

On the way to escape, he didn't forget to tell Jiang Heng, "Senior Brother Jiang, for the sake of the future of the sect, you must keep your body ......!" ”

"What's the matter, isn't Lao Tzu practicing the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and I want to tell you?" Jiang Heng's head was full of black lines, almost messy in the wind.

Wang Fatzi, a follower, is good at everything, but he is too serious about doing things.

When did I receive this kind of restraint from my previous life?

It seems that it is time to pick another flexible follower.

At this time, it was daytime, and Jiang Heng's mana cultivation was still at a low level, even if he used that concealment method, the effect was not as good as that of night.

Simply, use the magic method of the white ape cross-attack technique, chasing the wind and chasing the sun!

Since his cultivation was promoted to the second level of the Spirit Seed Realm, his strength has become even longer!

The footsteps are slightly raised, and the figure is bright and extinguished, and it has reached a hundred feet away.

Along the way, the more strange you are, the more you go over the mountains and mountains.

Jiang Heng picked a small path to travel.

Previously, he set off with Wang Fatzi, just to deliberately hide people's eyes and ears and create illusions.

Traveling with pure physical strength consumes a lot.

Even Jiang Heng relied on his physical strength and held the spirit stone in his hand at all times, he was a little unbearable.

And so it took about an hour.

Jiang Heng came to a big tree that covered the sky and the sun, sat cross-legged, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

The divine consciousness spread like a sea, covering a radius of four feet, and striving to regulate pranayama and recover.

“…… Soon, there are still seven hundred miles, and we will arrive at the Mountain Gate of the Bloody Clothes Sect! ”

After half the incense, there is a sudden movement of foreign breath in the left rear.

Jiang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched his fists, "Come out, don't be sneaky!" ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, before I handed it over, I was noticed by Your Excellency. Jiang Shengzi, as expected, lives up to his reputation! ”

A man dressed in gray arches out from the shade of a tree.

"Give me a name." Jiang Heng didn't reply.

"Below, the Heavenly Evil Sect wishes Yunsheng. The five-fold cultivation of the Spirit Seed Realm is, killing you a one-tier minor monk is not considered a violation of the agreement between the two sects......"

Zhu Yunsheng rolled up his sleeves, and the young man sitting cross-legged under the tree had been regarded by him as the prey of the invitation.

When the words fell, he had already opened his arms and walked behind Jiang Heng, and the smile on his face gradually became evil.

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me." Jiang Heng slammed his left palm on the ground, and his figure rose from the ground.

The White Ape Horizontal Strike Technique, running furiously.

The fifth form, the Great Sage opens the sky!

Zhu is tired of the phantom law of the giant ape, looking up to the sky and roaring, which has the meaning of condensation!

Zhu Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, and scolded with a smile: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, you can't do it, you find ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit by a blow in his chest, breaking a large hole.

The figure was slapped upside down by Jiang Heng and hit the tree, and he couldn't die anymore!

"Heavenly Evil Sect, sure enough, the ghost is not gone. Who, exactly, is leaking my whereabouts? Jiang Heng shook off the blood stains on his fist.

"Or is it that I haven't left the sect yet, and I've been targeted...... There's a mole! ”

Call!

Zhu Yunsheng's corpse suddenly rose with red flames, and in less than a moment, it burned into an ash grimace.

A strange red light flew up from the grimace's mouth and rushed into the sky.

"Want to report the news? Stop me! Jiang Heng snorted in a deep voice, and waved his sword finger obliquely.

A flash of cyan aura!

The Qinglian Immortal Sword was impartial, and with a "snort", it split the demonic red light into invisible!

Zhu Yunsheng is dead, but I don't know if he has left other soul marks in the Heavenly Evil Palace, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time!

After such a long delay, you need to move quickly.

I don't know if I can successfully climb the Immortal Slashing Cliff after arriving at the Bloody Clothes Sect.

Thinking about it, Jiang Heng took a deep breath, carried the power of qi and blood, and traveled all over his body.

His footsteps stomped heavily on the ground, his body flashed rapidly, and he hurried towards the Bloody Clothes Sect.

I don't know if I can't keep up with Jiang Heng's pace, or if I am afraid of the fierce power of the fifth level of the Death Spirit Seed Realm with one punch.

Along the way, although there was a lot of hostility secretly watching, few people dared to intercept it directly!

……

Outside the gate of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

A rosacea-nosed monk was none other than Xue Lingyin, the elder of the Blood-Cloaked Sect, with an anxious face, pacing back and forth in a hurry.

"According to the time calculation, it should be almost there. Demon Ancestor bless, don't have an accident with those bloody slaughters, this cost us more than 20,000 spirit stones! ”

As he was talking, Jiang Heng's dashing figure stepped into the air.

Spread the green shirt and float the blood plums.

"Senior Xue has worked hard, so I've kept you waiting!"

"Jiang Shengzi is polite, come in with me! If you don't come again, Sect Leader Wu will go crazy! Xue Lingyin laughed, pulled Jiang Heng's sleeve, and rushed in.

In the temple of holy clothes, the blood-colored storm was drumming, and the breath was pressing.

Jiang Heng and Xue Lingyin glanced at each other and stood quietly.

Wu Feng, the leader of the Bloody Clothes Sect, is at the bottleneck of a breakthrough.

After half a stick of incense.

The coercive aura suddenly disappeared.

Depending on the situation, this is a breakthrough failure......

Xue Lingyin's face moved slightly, his body shook a little, and he fled away.

"Jiang Shengzi, you can go in by yourself. If there is a dispute outside the mountain gate, I will come when I go! ”

Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment, crying and laughing, not knowing what to say.

This old slippery head!

I'm afraid that the handling of disputes is fake, and it is true to avoid the madman Wu who is about to go crazy!

As we all know, Wu Feng, the leader of the Bloody Cloth Sect, is a famous murderer!

If you go crazy, you dare to kill your own father, let alone your master or your classmates!

It is rumored that in addition to his own master, Madman Wu also devoured the power of the three Supreme Elders of the Bloody Clothes Sect!

"Come in!" The voice of the madman Wu sounded gently.

"Disciple obeys!" Jiang Heng coughed lightly, and without a trace, he cast an anti-chess fate to be moved on his body.

Squeak!

The ten-zhang tall Yin Red Giant Gate, moving without wind, opened to both sides.

On the high seat in the middle of the temple sat a middle-aged monk with gray hair.

"Sect Leader Wu, ...... are you?" Jiang Heng asked knowingly, testing whether the madman Wu was conscious.

"The breakthrough failed. However, I don't blame you for the exercises you cultivated, it's because my Dao heart is not stable and I'm in a hurry! Don't talk nonsense, where is the thing? ”

Madman Wu scolded lightly and slammed away the vegetables and fruits on the case in front of him that blocked his vision.

"Sure enough, it's still a little crazy......" Jiang Heng muttered in his heart, took off the blood-red storage bag around his waist, and threw it gently.

"Sect Leader Wu, please take a look, this is a bloody slaughter specially refined by the Bloody Sword Sect Puppet Hall for your sect."

Now, the state of the Wu madman is delicate, and he seems to be on the verge of sobriety and madness.

If he broke out, Jiang Heng was really not sure if he would be able to escape under the hands of this madman sect leader!

The ninefold stargazing realm is about to be consummated!

Even if Chen Wuxian comes, he may not be able to open five or five, and he will have to peel off his skin!

"Seven, a good number. Tomorrow's breakthrough is stable! Madman Wu took the blood-colored storage bag and tore it open.

Whoosh whoosh!

After the sound of seven heavy objects falling to the ground, a wall was separated between Jiang Heng and Wu Maniac, and a row of neatly arranged blood slaughter!

"Sect Leader Wu, fortunately, the matter of escorting the blood slaughter has now been done safely! The disciples still have one more thing to ask for, and I hope that Sect Master Wu will allow it. Jiang Heng smiled on his face and bowed.

"You've got a!" Madman Wu suddenly shouted angrily and slammed his fist into the wall composed of blood-colored puppets.

Bang!

The strength came out through the wall and smashed on Jiang Heng's chest!

Burst!

Jiang Heng had a sharp pain in his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Although there is the protection of the anti-chess fate to be recruited, it absorbs most of the energy blasted by the Wu madman.

However, the remaining small part of the fist strength still caused Jiang Heng a lot of trauma!

"There's something wrong with the Blood Massacre!" Jiang Heng's mind flashed with inspiration, and he thought of a fact that he couldn't believe.

Careless!

Previously, he thought that Qi Changshan had found enough spiritual materials and souls to be able to refine the Blood Slaughter again!

But now it seems.

The real purpose of Qi Changshan's mission was not to escort the bloody slaughter at all.

Instead, at the cost of three thousand spirit stones, find someone to carry this big black cauldron for him!

"How do you want to die?" Madman Wu's eyes were red, and he gasped like a beast, stepping down the steps step by step.

"I can't die! I haven't helped you perfect your wedding dress magic yet! Jiang Heng was in a hurry and wise.

Madman Wu raised his hand, and the coercion of the Stargazing Realm roared out, "No need...... I have broken the barrier, and I will not die again because of the transmission of Gong Gong in the future! ”