This cheap donkey is really cheap!

What a great shame it is to fall into the pit while going to the toilet? No one can bear it!

This black donkey was not divided by the five horses back then, naturally because Xuanying Tianzun covered it, and the dignified God Realm Tianzun was not everywhere even in ancient times, it was still a rare existence, and each of them was a masterpiece of the world, with the great power to suppress heaven and earth.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but sigh, he was simply attracting hatred for himself by staying with this cheap donkey!

"Old man Fang, this seat just borrowed a spirit grass from you, it has been tens of thousands of years, and you are still careful, it's really stingy!"

Sure enough, hearing the black donkey say this, the face of the old man in black turned black, and he took out a dark blue knife in his hand, and slashed at Zhou Heng's wood cutting in the air, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, rolling up a huge wave.

"Zhou boy, help!" The black donkey wilted, hid behind Zhou Heng, and made it clear that he wanted to drag Zhou Heng into the water.

This cheap donkey!

It was impossible for Zhou Heng to die without help, and besides, his lips and teeth were cold, if he was really going to be overturned by Old Man Fang, even he would suffer! He frowned slightly, although it was understandable that Old Man Fang had a full reason for being angry, he could also be included in the target of attack...... It's too much!

In the eyes of the strong, the weak are like ants, they will be slapped to death, why should they be taken to heart?

He was angry too, and this old thing wasn't a good thing!

"Go!" Zhou Heng blasted out with a punch, extinguishing the sword qi, and the murderous aura loomed in his eyes. He raised his voice and said, "Old Bangzi." You act recklessly, and you don't care about others. Don't you think it's too much?"

"Hmph, it's not a good thing to be with that cheap donkey, so what if you kill it?" said the old man in black coldly, his face was full of anger and no pity.

Damn, it's a disaster!

Zhou Heng turned his head to look at the black donkey, and the cheap donkey stuck out his tongue at him without the slightest guilt. He snorted and said, "Old fellow." If you have to kill yourself, it will be done for you!"

With a shake of his right hand, he already held the Hundred Ghost Sword in his hand, brushed, and he swung the sword away, and the sword qi danced.

The distance between the two sides is too far, and there is a demonic qi in the middle that consumes considerable spiritual power, no matter what attack is hit, it will not be able to exert its due power, but the Hundred Ghost Sword is different. This immortal creature itself is wonderful, and the ghost shadow formed by condensing the aura can fly out!

Of course, the combat power of this ghost shadow cannot be compared to Zhou Heng, but it is at the same level as his spiritual power. The combat power is naturally strong, and there is also a numerical advantage, with hundreds of ghosts dancing together. Even Zhou Heng himself had a headache.

That's even more to say about the old man in black.

Brush brush, one ghost after another emerged. One by one, they all let out a scream and pounced on the old man in black. The sky was full of evil qi, but it couldn't stop the ghost from advancing.

"What is this?"

"Good evil!"

The people on the three logs on the opposite side all lost their voices, and opened their defenses one after another, these ghosts are indeed very evil, and they cannot be perfectly controlled by Zhou Heng, and attack is the meaning of their existence, especially after leaving such a long distance, they are not controlled by Zhou Heng.

They took action one after another, suppressed the ghosts, and in the midst of the rolling waves, one after another the ghosts were destroyed.

Zhou Heng's eyes froze, the other party was not lacking in the powerhouses of the Divine Infant Realm, and his combat power was endless, no wonder he easily annihilated the ghost. It's no wonder that they could survive the great storm a few days ago, and if a few Divine Infant Realm Ancestors joined forces, it would be enough to survive such a big storm.

It's just that the Hundred Ghost Sword is endless, as long as Zhou Heng keeps running his spiritual power to slash, there will be a ghost shadow corresponding to his strength. Zhou Heng's spiritual power is endless, and his movements are non-stop, which can continue forever.

It is equivalent to being invincible!

Those people on the other side immediately discovered this, and they all vibrated their spiritual power and sailed forward, obviously deciding not to do this kind of meaningless entanglement with Zhou Heng anymore. In their opinion, as long as they came to the shore to carry out the decapitation operation and directly kill Zhou Heng, then they didn't need to pay attention to the ghosts in the sky.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

"Zhou boy, you are becoming more and more powerful, even the Ancestor of the Divine Infant Realm has to flee from the wind!" The black donkey slapped his ass, the eyes of the two thieves lit up, staring at the Hundred Ghost Sword, and he opened his mouth and bit it violently.

Zhou Heng hurriedly put away the Hundred Ghost Sword, this cheap donkey will not have any scruples, and specializes in killing.

"You're too stingy!Zhou boy, you're not righteous enough!" the black donkey accused justifiably.

Shameless to this point, absolutely invincible in the world!

"Cheap donkey, forget the Hundred Ghost Sword, keep your eyes on the treasure in front of you!" Zhou Heng said, in order to divert the attention of this cheap donkey, don't always stare at the treasure on his body.

"Let's go!" Thinking of the original purpose, the black donkey immediately became excited again, and the man stood up, stretched out a hoof and pointed straight into the distance, "This seat wants to snatch all the treasures here!"

The logging continued, and two days later, the land finally appeared in front of it, a blood-red sky, and when it first appeared from the sea level, it seemed like a burning cloud.

Seeing the land, the distance was close, just half an hour later, the wood felling came to the shore, Zhou Heng and the black donkey did not put away the wood felling, the vines that served as ropes were almost worn out, anyway, they still had dozens of wood felling to spare.

A man and a donkey set out to move forward, but they didn't go far when they saw the three people on the previous log guarding them in front, a total of eleven people.

Zhou Heng could see that there were a total of seven people with a shallow level of cultivation, which meant that the other four were the ancestors of the Divine Infant Realm.

"Donkey, you have done too many things that lack morality, so many people are guarding to divide your five horses!" Zhou Heng said.

"Phew, it's obvious that these people have taken a fancy to your ghost sword, and they have seen the treasure and become interested! Alas, how innocent this seat is, and you still have to be affected by it! This seat has been hit, Zhou Xiaozi hurry up and give the hundred ghost swords to this seat to make up for Uncle Donkey's injured heart!" shouted the black donkey monster.

"Junior, for the sake of the Emperor of the Ages, hand over that sword, and we will let you go!" However, that cheap donkey must stay!" said the old man in black as he took two steps.

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "So majestic!

"Junior, don't think that if you get a sword, you can run rampant in the world!" an old man in Tsing Yi interjected, he was one of the four great Divine Infant Realm powerhouses, and there was a huge pressure formed just as soon as his body moved.

"The old man wants to suppress you, only in the palm of his hand! Thinking that you are a descendant of the emperor, quickly hand over the treasure and leave, and save a trace of blood for the emperor!"

It seems that the prestige of the Emperor of the Ages back then was really incredible, although tens of thousands of years have passed, and the strongest person in the history of mankind has either turned to ashes or left the mortal world as an immortal, but the people who have come from that era still maintain considerable respect for this emperor.

Aside from Zhou Heng's demons, the four Divine Infant Realm and the Seven Fetal Realm Ancestors were indeed able to easily suppress one Infant Realm.

Zhou Heng's right hand shook, and he sacrificed the Hundred Ghost Sword, and said, "If you want a treasure, then come and get it yourself!" He swung the long sword away, and took the initiative to attack.

The first style of Feiyu's seven swords, Ye Luoyuan is extinguished!

This time it was not at sea, the two sides were separated by a long distance, and there was even more evil energy consuming spiritual power. Zhou Heng stepped on the swift cloud and quickly killed the other party, and in the swing of the sword, he shrouded all the eleven people under the sword.

"Bold!"

The eleven powerhouses shouted angrily at the same time, does this kid think that he is the Heavenly Venerable of the Transformation God Realm, and he actually wants to suppress them all by himself? They just let Zhou Heng three points for the sake of the Emperor of the Ages, this kid really thinks that he is the reincarnation of the Great Emperor!

Boom, boom, all of a sudden, the eleven powerhouses were attacking, especially the four Divine Infant Realm Heavenly Venerables, all of whom opened their big hands to suppress Zhou Heng.

The sky was full of falling leaves, and the sorrow of parting was entangled, and the eleven people were all suffocated, and they were affected by this artistic conception.

This is immortal magic!

Even if Zhou Heng was limited to the realm and couldn't fully exert the true power of this set of swordsmanship, but the immortal technique was an immortal technique after all, and just one or two points of power in the mortal realm was enough to stir up the storm!

What's more, this immortal technique is still used with the Hundred Ghost Sword!

Wow, a ghost figure emerged, screaming towards the eleven people, the voice was terrible, incompatible with the breath of parting, making people's cold hairs stand on end, and the yin qi of the forest made the temperature around them drop sharply.

"Duh!" After all, the four Divine Infant Realm Ancestors were a big realm higher than Zhou Heng, and the gods were stronger, although they were affected, they immediately sobered up, and their faces were hot.

——Although the fetus and the divine infant are all half-step immortals, the gap between the great realms is so huge, they were actually affected by Zhou Heng's hearts, although it was only a short moment, it was enough to make them blush!

The four of them shouted in unison, forming four terrifying sounds.

This is a fusion of their strength and gods, and it is not much inferior to direct attacks. The sound turned into shape, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, forming a sword, a tiger, a leopard and a mountain, slashing, biting, pounced, and suppressed at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng let out a long roar, without fear, he ran the Xunyun Streamer to the extreme, in these five minutes, even the Divine Infant Realm Heavenly Monarch could not match him in speed, and in a flash, he was already out of the attack range.

He made a circle of long swords, and the second style of Feiyu's seven swords was launched.

Blossom in the world.

The eleven ancestors knew that Zhou Heng's swordsmanship had the effect of confusing people's hearts, but immortal art was immortal art, and it was useless for them to prepare in their hearts, and they were still inevitably affected, and they were once again lost in the world full of flowers.

"Sleepy!" A Divine Infant Realm Heavenly Monarch finally became powerful, and he actually locked Zhou Heng's figure, and his thoughts attacked, poof, puff, and countless vines appeared out of thin air and wrapped around Zhou Heng's body.

With a squeak, the vines tightened suddenly, binding Zhou Heng firmly.

"Junior, throw out the sword, spare you from death!" (To be continued......)