Chapter XXIV

Zhou Heng would pause at this critical moment because he suddenly got a glimmer of opportunity to master Ling Tian's third form!

Originally, he didn't have this opportunity to comprehend, but who knew that Feng Tengyuan would actually jump out to help him, so Zhou Heng naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity, and immediately put his mind into the mystery of Ling Tian's third form.

Such an opportunity may be missed once and never come again!

It's hard to find!

And now, he's finally mastered it!

The frost and cold sword was raised, Zhou Heng looked at Zhou Xianming, and the qi machine locked the other party firmly.

Zhou Xianming immediately felt a terrible danger coming, an instinct he had formed over decades of fighting. He had always trusted his instincts, and I don't know how many times he had been saved.

But in the face of an opponent who is not weaker than him in the slightest, where can he free his hands?

You can only be cautious and adapt!

"Zhou Xianming, don't be caught soon!" the other four elders all shouted loudly and joined the battle group one after another.

"Hmph, just because you rats also want to turn over the old man's sky?" Zhou Xianming's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and under the accumulation of power, it was the four elders of Hede who were stagnant at the same time.

Zhou Heng shouted violently, and his body pounced, like a flying dragon in the sky!

Zhou Xianming's sense of uneasiness became even stronger, and after swinging a claw at Feng Tengyuan, he hurriedly retreated.

Stepping on the flying clouds, Zhou Heng rushed and rushed, and a sword was launched!

In Zhou Xianming's eyes, the entire heaven and earth became extremely dark, and only a sharp sword was left to cut through the darkness and slash towards him with an incomparably bright light.

Mind to heart!

No way!

Zhou Xianming hurriedly shouted, barely breaking free from this huge spiritual suppression, but the sky and the earth were still dark, and the sword light was getting brighter and brighter, and the blazing light was extremely dazzling, completely breaking through the darkness and forming a white expanse in front of him.

He couldn't see anything!

Burst!

The sound of the blade piercing the flesh and bones came, Zhou Xianming didn't feel the slightest pain in his body, but the strength was passing rapidly, his consciousness became blurred, the white light in front of him was fading, and the first thing he saw was a bright long sword in his chest!

His heart was punctured!

Just having his heart stabbed with a sword was not fatal to a master of the Blood Refining Realm, but his entire heart was destroyed by sword qi and turned into a pile of rotten meat, which couldn't be saved!

The reason why he can still breathe is because he is an existence in the Blood Refining Realm, and his vitality is extremely strong.

"Unexpected...... I can't think of it......" Zhou Xianming's eyes became more and more dim, of course he couldn't imagine that in one night, three generations of their ancestors and grandchildren would actually die in the hands of Zhou Heng, a recognized waste, a little person who had never been seen by them at all!

Bang, the old guy fell down, blood spurting wildly from his chest.

Zhou Xianming is really dead!

The kid from the Bone Refining Realm actually killed the existence of the Blood Refining Realm, and he is also the strongest master at the peak of blood refining!

If this kid also grows up to the Blood Refining Realm, will there be any opponents in the world?

- Except for the legendary peerless powerhouses who have crossed the path to heaven!

The audience was silent, only the sound of heavy breathing came and went.

Zhou Heng broke the silence, arched his hand to Feng Tengyuan, and said, "Thank you seniors for your help!"

"You're welcome!" Feng Tengyuan smiled at him, "It's getting late today, and the old man will come to visit tomorrow morning!"

"We must sweep the couch to greet each other!" Zhou Heng gave his hand again.

Feng Tengyuan turned around, his body flicked, and he was already floating away.

Although he left, everyone didn't dare to have any thoughts about Zhou Heng, just looking at the love and concern of this twelfth-layer master of refining for Zhou Heng, who would dare to offend Zhou Heng?

Besides, this kid can even kill Zhou Xianming, and no one dares to beat his edge!

Since even Feng Tengyuan said that it was too late and didn't want to disturb Zhou Heng, the others naturally didn't dare to do so, and hurriedly moved the bodies of Zhou Xianming and the others out of the city. Now that the Zhou family has suddenly appeared in a power vacuum, it is inevitable that there will be some internal struggle, and everyone is very busy.

It wasn't until everyone left that Zhou Heng's body trembled violently, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the wound on his lower abdomen was gushing with blood.

Using Ling Tian's third form had completely drained his strength, and he naturally could no longer suppress the wound.

He barely straightened up, tore off a strip of cloth and tied the wound tightly, and then dragged his heavy steps into the inner courtyard.

"Dad-" Zhou Heng shouted, but saw Zhou Dinghai lying motionless on the bed. He was startled, and hurriedly stumbled over, touched Zhou Dinghai's veins, and was relieved after detecting any movement.

Just passed out in a coma.

Zhou Heng just sat on the ground, running the Moon Shadow Heart Technique to restore the true yuan power, I believe that after killing Zhou Xianming, the family will definitely not be negligent to Zhou Dinghai - who wants to be Zhou Xianming's second?

The priority now is to recover power.

Not long after, the black broken sword shook, and a large amount of free energy poured out, filling his body, but it was already midnight.

He greedily absorbed the energy, and soon fully recovered his strength, and Ying Yingran made great progress.

With strength, he walked out of the cloth to get gauze wound medicine, intending to re-bandage the wound for himself, but after disassembling the cloth strip, he was surprised to find that the wound had actually scarred!

This speed ...... It's amazingly fast, isn't it?

Zhou Heng was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, under the transformation of the black sword bit by bit, his body was developing in the direction of absolute strength, otherwise even if he was a martial artist in the Bone Refining Realm, it would be impossible for the wound to heal so quickly.

He thought back to the Ling Tian Third Form he had performed before.

This third-style sword technique is stronger than the previous two styles, and the burden on him is also greater! If it weren't for the fact that his body has become more and more powerful, and he has entered the bone refining realm again, I am afraid that he has gathered too much strength when performing the sword technique, and his body will be blown up first!

was able to kill Zhou Xianming, mainly because he was involved in most of Feng Tengyuan's energy, otherwise this sword might have caused him a heavy blow, but when it came to killing him with one sword, Zhou Heng's current strength couldn't do it!

After all, there was a difference of five realms between the two, and even the Ling Tian Nine Style and the Frost Cold Sword couldn't make up for the huge difference in strength in between.

He fought several battles, was injured and lost a lot of blood, and after a while, he couldn't hold it anymore, so he just lay on the ground and fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already bright in the east.

"Dad-" Zhou Heng hurriedly got up, and after running to the inner room, he saw that Zhou Dinghai had not woken up yet, so he was slightly relieved, and untied Zhou Dinghai's clothes, only to see that there was a red palm print on his chest, like a living thing, still swimming slowly.

He touched it with his fingers, and a burning sensation immediately hit him, as if it could burn all his flesh and skin.

Father, is it so burned all the time?

Zhou Heng's eyes showed infinite killing intent, and he clenched his fists tightly, and his bones kept crackling.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard rang.

In fact, this gate was demolished as early as last night, but Zhou Heng is not what it used to be now, who dares to enter uninvited?

Zhou Heng walked out, but saw that it was Feng Tengyuan who knocked on the door!

He hurriedly arched his hand and said, "I've seen my seniors!"

"Ha Lu, don't be so polite!" Feng Tengyuan waved his hand, strode in, smiled at Zhou Heng, and said, "Aren't you very strange, why will the old man help you?"

Zhou Heng's heart was racing, he had already thought about this question last night.

The other party once mentioned the word Zongmen, and Zhou Xianming had a lot of scruples about him, even if he tore his face, he didn't dare to make a killing move, obviously full of awe of the power behind Feng Tengyuan.

And the sect that can have a relationship with Zhou Heng is only the Nine Spirits Sect!

"Probably this sword, right?" Zhou Heng raised the frost sword.

"Clever!" Feng Tengyuan raised his thumb and praised it, "This is the eldest lady's favorite sword, and I actually gave it to you, tsk!" He nodded again and again, his face undisguised with surprise.

He didn't have the slightest doubt that this sword was stolen and robbed by Zhou Heng, because the sword can be stolen or robbed, but what about the waterfall swordsmanship? Yesterday, Zhou Heng had performed several waterfall swordsmanship, and he had already mastered the mysteries of it, if it wasn't carefully taught by the eldest lady, how could it be?

The Frost Sword is the most important thing for the eldest lady, and she never leaves her body, even if she is touched by someone, she will be angry, let alone give it to others!

But this sword appeared in Zhou Heng's hand, a man's hand, what does this mean?

The eldest lady is heartbroken!

Also, the eldest lady is also nineteen years old this year, and if she were an ordinary person, she would have already married and had children!

Uncle!

It is precisely because of this that he did his best to protect Zhou Heng yesterday, which is a great credit!

Zhou Heng's heart moved, and said: "Senior, my father was poisoned and hit hard, and the younger generation is helpless, can the seniors take a look?"

"Don't dare to say the word junior, you can just call the old man by his name!" Feng Tengyuan hurriedly said, if he wasn't afraid of numbness, he wanted to call Zhou Heng Heng Shao!

"You are an elder, whether it is cultivation or age, how can you be disrespectful to the elders!" Zhou Heng shook his head, but insisted on the title of senior.

Feng Tengyuan had no choice but to follow him, but he was happy in his heart, thinking that this uncle would be a man, not arrogant or impetuous, and worthy of following.

When the two came to the back room, when Feng Tengyuan's eyes swept over the red palm prints on Zhou Dinghai's body, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Red Flame Burning Heart Palm!"

"Senior, do you know the origin of this injury?"

Feng Tengyuan's face flashed with a hint of caution, and he said, "The Red Flame Burning Heart Palm is the stunt of the White Jade Valley, and only the powerhouses of the Gathering Spirit Realm can cultivate it!"

White Jade Valley!

This is really a narrow path, he had a grudge with Bai Yugu because of Moguo before, and later he was thought that Jin Shao had an adulterous affair with Lin Fuxiang, and repeatedly provoked him!

Now his father is wounded!

This revenge can only be repaid with blood!

So what, the other party is so ruthless, not only to kill Zhou Dinghai, but also to let him be tortured before he dies, this revenge is not avenged, he is a son of man in vain!

And since the Red Flame Burning Heart Palm is Bai Yugu's stunt, then the person who can cultivate this technique must be of no low status, if he wants to kill such an enemy, it is very likely that he will be the enemy of the entire White Jade Valley!

His current strength is still too weak, and if he wants to take revenge, the first step is to enter the Gathering Spirit Realm!

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Is there a way for the seniors to heal my father?"