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Who built this place?

Although the Wingman has been tossed half-dead by the Vampire Vine, who took him down in the first place? This monster was sucked out of oil and still has such a strong strength, and how terrifying is the combat power in its heyday!

Zhou Heng came to the highest point of this mountain range, looked around, and saw that the mountains were surrounded, he was just standing on the edge of a circle, and in the middle of the mountains was actually a huge lake, and the river was as red as blood!

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Heng still ran towards the lake.

"Ahh

Zhou Heng stopped, put her down, and said, "Don't be unreasonable, who took advantage of you?"

"You bastard, who let you carry Miss Ben on your back?" Lin Fuxiang almost fainted, she had never had such intimate contact with a man since she was ten years old.

"Then you mean you want me to throw you on the ground?" Zhou Heng was a little impatient, he lacked experience in dealing with women.

"Do you understand whether men and women kiss or not?" Lin Fu gritted his teeth with a smile, this bastard took advantage of her and looked aggrieved, it was really hateful!

"Since you're awake, let's go by yourself, you're quite heavy!" Zhou Heng didn't take her anger in his eyes.

Wow, I want to bite this bastard to death!

"Where is Miss Ben fat?" Lin Fuxiang stared at him, this is not a trivial matter for Miss Lin.

"Did I say you're fat?"

"That's what you mean!"

"Unreasonable, too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Lin Fuxiang was extremely serious about the problem of body shape, staring at Zhou Heng powerlessly, she could only admit that Miss Lin was slender and graceful, and if she had more points, she would be fat, and if she lost one point, she would be thin.

She was stabbed by a vampire vine and fainted, but fortunately, the blood refining realm was full of qi and blood, and the injuries she suffered healed quickly.

Zhou Heng didn't know how to tell stories, so he brought it over in two words, which made Lin Fuxiang very dissatisfied, and he was always asking questions there.

Seeing the horror of the vampire vine, Lin Fuxiang didn't dare to break in alone, but followed Zhou Heng closely, the fragrance was fragrant, and a little green silk floated across Zhou Heng's face, making him feel a different feeling.

Lin Fuxiang also seemed to be aware of this trace of ambiguity, and became rare quiet, which made Zhou Heng breathe a sigh of relief, only to feel that women were still quieter and more cute.

After another half a day, they came to the edge of the lake.

This blood-colored lake has a radius of about ten miles, and there is a fountain in the middle that reaches up to the sky, spraying water hundreds of zhang high, almost even Zhou Heng and the others on the shore can splash.

"Is this the end?" Lin Fuxiang's face was full of disappointment.

She originally thought that there should be a palace or something here, and then when Miss Lin came in person, the door of the palace opened, she ascended the throne, obtained a peerless inheritance, and immediately became a peerless master after eating a divine pill!

But the truth is that it's too far off!

From the time he saw the Winged People, Zhou Heng didn't think that this was a relic left by an ancient predecessor, but that it should be a prison set up by a peerless powerhouse!

"Why don't you dive down and take a look?" Zhou Heng encouraged.

"You are a big man who wants me as a little woman to go on an adventure, it's really heartless!" Lin Fuxiang snorted, but immediately covered her stomach, "Miss Ben is really hungry!"

Counting it, they haven't eaten water and rice for almost two days, Zhou Heng is fine, but Lin Fuxiang is really uncomfortable, although the Blood Refining Realm martial artist will not die if he doesn't eat water and rice for ten days, but he is definitely dying.

Zhou Heng held the black sword in his right hand, and his left hand probed into the lake, a strange cold suddenly hit, he quickly withdrew his hand, and saw that his entire arm had turned into icicles, exuding a forest of white gas.

"So cold?" Lin Fuxiang was also shocked, and her wonderful eyes widened.

Zhou Heng summoned the power of his blood, and a purple fire immediately ignited in his hand, and a drop of red water fell, and then a line was formed, and the icicles on the entire arm quickly melted.

"It's cold!" he suddenly remembered the cold pool in the valley, which was so cold!

Is there a connection between the two?

"Stingy, let's go back!" Seeing no sign of the treasure, Lin Fuxiang naturally lost interest.

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "Take a turn around the lake and see the situation!"

"Just a circle?"

"Just a circle!"

The two walked around the lake, and they didn't know how long it took, but the fountain in the center of the lake stopped, and then a figure flew out of the lake.

The figure rushed straight to the sky, and then it fell suddenly, it seemed to be as heavy as a boulder, but when it fell on the water, it was like a light feather, and the strong contrast could make people vomit blood uncomfortably.

Boom, boom, boom, the man ran up on the water, stepping on his feet with indescribable footwork.

Zhou Heng and Lin Fuxiang exclaimed at the same time, but the surprise of the two was completely different.

Lin Fuxiang was amazed that the lake was so cold, but there were still people who could stay underwater, what was this not a monster? What shocked Zhou Heng was that the footwork of the figure was exactly the same as Feiyunbu!

Could it be that the figure he saw in the cold pool of the valley was this person?

The figure was so fast that it was the distance of Lish in one step, and it kept running on the lake, deriving an infinite number of mystical footwork. Because the speed was too fast, Zhou Heng and the others couldn't see his appearance clearly, and could only see a faint shadow.

It must be!

Zhou Heng affirmed in his heart, this must be the figure he saw in the cold pool of the Desperate Valley!

It's just for the sake of why the figure that is obviously deep in the ground will be reflected into the cold pool?

Perhaps, the cold pool went straight to here, and the figure was reflected in a force he couldn't comprehend.

Sou!

Zhou Heng and Lin Fuxiang only felt a flower in front of them, and there was already one more person in front of them, with a blood-red aura wrapped all over their bodies, revealing an indescribable evil.

It's this evil spirit!

Zhou Heng can be sure that this person is the source of the disaster that causes humans and beasts to turn into red-haired monsters, and the evil aura is extremely strong, it is by no means contaminated, but it is emanating from his body!

This person looks to be in his thirties, with a slender figure, and is a beautiful man, although he is just standing there, he naturally has a great power that shocks the nine heavens and ten earths, and he is many times stronger than the previous winged man!

This does not mean that the winged man is weaker than this person, because a person who has been tortured by the vampire vine is close to the point of running out of oil, but the person in front of him does not have a trace of scars on his body, and his momentum is like being able to cut the sky and the earth!

Anyone who is in front of him will have a strong sense of insignificance, followed by a deep sense of awe.

What kind of realm is this?

Pregnancy realm, god infant realm, or ...... Transform into a god!

“...... Die!" the man's eyes were glazed, like a walking corpse, but there was a strong murderous aura floating on his face.

If he waited for such a strong man to make a move, Zhou Heng believed that he and Lin Fuxiang would have no room for resistance, and the gap between the two sides had reached an indescribable level. He hurriedly started the Feiyun step, picked up Lin Fuxiang with his left hand, and held the black sword with his right hand, and ran when he turned around!

It was only after he took the second step that there was one more person in front of him—it was the man.

Zhou Heng hurriedly moved his feet, his body changed, and he tried his best to find a way out. But every time he took a step, he could always see the man in front of him, so that he could only change again and again.

After more than 100 steps, Zhou Heng stopped-his Feiyun step was learned from this person, and now he is performing it in front of the other party, isn't this an axe from the class?

He would not give up at any time, and shook the black sword in his hand, his eyes were resolute.

"Xunyun Streamer?" The man's dull eyes suddenly flashed with a look, as if he had come to life in an instant, "How can you know my Kong family's one-man method?" He paused, and immediately picked up the words himself, "Yes, you are a member of my Kong family!"

Although he recovered a little bit of "human flavor", he seemed to be unconscious, so he confirmed Zhou Heng's identity.

"Although you have mastered a little subtlety of Xunyun Streamer, why are you so awkward, how did the family teach you?" The man showed dissatisfaction, and pointed at Zhou Heng's forehead, so fast that Zhou Heng couldn't react at all.

Rumble!

Zhou Heng only felt that countless golden lights poured into his mind, instantly filling his sea of consciousness, turning into golden characters, fused into his body, blood, flesh and blood!

This is...... Feiyun step, no, the operation mantra of Xunyun Streamer!

Like Ling Tianjiu's style, it was not through oral description at all, but directly integrated into the bloodline!

Wait, isn't this the same as the power of the bloodline?

Zhou Heng vaguely felt that there was a connection between the two, but at this moment, he didn't care about anything else, his mind was completely attracted by the practice of Xunyun Streamer, and he couldn't help but start figuring it out.

The man glanced at Lin Fuxiang, couldn't help frowning, and said, "A mere secular woman, how can you be worthy of my Confucian family!" He stretched out a finger and made a gesture to point towards Lin Fuxiang, but his gaze suddenly fell into a daze, and the blood and qi all over his body exploded, forming a hurricane that circled around him rapidly.

"Zhou Heng-" Lin Fuxiang hurriedly exclaimed, "This madman is going crazy again, help!"

Zhou Heng woke up from the deep meditation, and when he saw this, he hurriedly raised the black sword high, vibrating with his heart, and sending out fluctuations.

The man immediately calmed down, his eyes regained a little agility, his eyes looked at Zhou Heng, and said: "Women are just spices, why are you so tight? You will become a strong person in the future, beauties are inexhaustible, you only need one or two to give birth to offspring for you, and the rest is just for fun!"

"Men are women's heavens, how can they listen to women!"

"Women can't be petted, and if they don't obey, they will be taught a lesson!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but be stunned, this seemed to be something that was out of touch. Moreover, how could such a peerless powerhouse suddenly turn into a veteran of Fengyue, this change is too big, right?

And Lin Fuxiang on the side was already so angry that her face was flushed.

"Dare to ask the seniors' names!" Zhou Heng changed the subject.

"My name is ...... Kong Aokun!" After the man said his name, his eyes suddenly became bloody, and countless blood-colored air currents poured out of his body, forming shackles that circled around his body.

"Ahh

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