"Nonsense!"

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and immediately slashed a palm thunder.

Thunder and lightning intertwined, and this pure yang golden light fell, hitting the head of this ghost that claimed to be ten thousand mountains and empty mountains, and the thunder and pure yang power shattered its helmet, revealing a skin and bones, like a skeleton-like head.

But the palm thunder also disappeared with the shattering of the helmet, and it didn't cause any substantial damage to this ghost thing.

"The little thing is quite bold!" Wan Shankong opened his mouth and smiled, and his dry vine-like tongue spit out, rushing towards Zhou Heng like a sharp arrow, pointing straight at his head.

This is to pierce Zhou Heng's head, wanting to suck his qi and blood bone marrow.

While!!

But he heard a loud sound like a bell ringing from Zhou Heng's palm, he slapped a palm, and the golden light burst out, as if a huge golden bell was ringing, shocking all directions.

Ming Golden Palm!!

The powerful concussive power, as well as the special power of the innate pure yang qi, shattered this dry vine-like tongue on the spot, and the purple-black viscous blood suddenly collapsed to the ground.

But Wan Shankong didn't laugh angrily when he saw this situation, and looked at Zhou Heng's eyes full of sarcasm.

I saw that his free left hand moved slightly, and his five fingers flew up, and the viscous blood on the ground flew up as if it had self-awareness, like hundreds of hidden weapon darts, shooting towards Zhou Heng.

"Be careful!!" Chen Yingyu couldn't help but exclaim.

At the same time, she drew her long sword and was about to rush in front of Zhou Heng to intercept these blood droplets "hidden weapons".

However, before she could raise her sword style, she saw a sword light appear out of thin air, horizontally in front of Zhou Heng.

This is a long sword with a simple shape and delicate patterns.

It's not held by anyone.

It's actually suspended in the air.

Cross the entrance!

"Up!"

Zhou Heng let out a low snort, pinched the sword finger in his left hand, and put it on his chest, the innate pure yang internal qi was running rapidly, and through his powerful spiritual power, he directly transferred a layer of golden glow on the Xuanguan sword.

Zheng!!

I only heard a sword sound, like a crane in the sky, penetrating through all directions, the golden sword light suddenly burst out, and between the volleys and dances, he actually performed a trick of exquisite swordsmanship, and all the "hidden weapons" of those blood droplets that flew at a speed were killed.

100 Steps Flying Sword!

Breaker!

Although Zhou Heng's hundred-step flying sword has not yet been practiced to perfection, with the powerful spiritual basic attribute bonus, as well as the warmth of the divine soul by the innate skill, his divine soul power is extremely powerful, and it can be used to close the sword.

At this time, he flew in the air with the sword of the Imperial Crossing Entrance, and he did not move the "hidden weapon" of thousands of blood droplets that broke the sky of thousands of mountains.

In Chen Yingyu's opinion, such a situation is simply incredible.

Is he really Bapin?

Is there such an unbelievably powerful Eight Rank in the world?

What is that kind of sword method just now, isn't the Aerial Imperial Weapon a skill that can only be used by a six-rank master?

What's going on?

Chen Yingyu was completely confused, her face under the mask was full of shocked expressions, and the means that Zhou Heng was showing now were completely beyond her imagination.

It's incredible.

Even Wan Shankong, the old ghost, looked at Zhou Heng with some surprise.

However, his mental state did not seem to be stable, and after only a short moment of shock, the dark blue light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and he became crazy again.

"Little thing, you can actually use swordsmanship!" The tongue in Wan Shankong's mouth was reborn, and the pair of dark blue eyes looked at Zhou Heng, grinning: "That's interesting!Drink!!"

Hearing Wan Shankong's loud shout, the purple-black light on his body suddenly skyrocketed, enveloping his whole body, forming a huge pillar of light, and slammed into the golden hammer that was suppressing it.

Rumble!

A deafening loud bang exploded, causing the entire cave to shake violently, and it could completely collapse at any time, and the purple-black pillar of light and the golden fist collided, and the two were inseparable for a while, and they were deadlocked.

"Little thing, just the eighth rank of martial arts, how can there be such a high internal qi in essence?" Wan Shankong was shocked, Zhou Heng's internal qi quality and strength were the most powerful among the eight-rank martial artists he had ever seen.

Zheng!!

Just when Wan Shan Kong was in shock, a sword roar came, but it was the sword that fell into Zhou Heng's hand, and it was thrown forward violently, slashing Wan Shan Kong's head in the golden light.

"It's just an ordinary weapon!"

Wan Shankong sneered, raised his palm, and the quaint armor protected him, and at the same time, the purple-black light was bright, and the five fingers were like sharp swords, and they actually grabbed the cross-entrance sword that flew over.

However, its grasp did not stop the attack of the cross-entrance sword, but was instantly pierced by the blade of the purple-black light and palm.

Immediately, the golden sword light swirled around its neck again, slicing off its head.

The cross-entrance sword itself is a high-grade weapon.

Three special effects: Tenacity, Piercing, and Breaking Evil.

Coupled with the sharpness +2 that Zhou Heng attached to it, there was no suspense at all in the palm that pierced through the sky.

After this move worked, Zhou Heng immediately accelerated the innate pure yang internal qi in his body, and strengthened the golden hammer again, causing it to swell a few points more.

Rumble!

Hearing a loud bang, the earth trembled, and the golden giant fist smashed fiercely on the headless body of Wan Shankong, and the power of the supreme yang instantly crushed this body full of yin and evil energy.

At the same time, the aftermath of this battle also wiped out the five remaining seventh-grade ghosts and completely died.

"Whew!" Zhou Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression still did not relax.

"It's finally over?Emperor, you, you're really too strong!" Chen Yingyu's spirit, which had been in a tense state, finally relaxed, and looked at Zhou Heng in surprise, and the longing in his eyes became even stronger.

"It's not over yet. Zhou Heng shook his head, raised his hand to grab it, took back the cross-entrance sword, held it in his hand, and walked towards the giant pit that was smashed out by the golden hammer.

"Yet, it's not over yet??" Chen Yingyu's eyes widened, and her spirit, which had just relaxed a little, suddenly tensed up again.

Rumble!!

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the pit.

Wan Shankong, who was crushed by Zhou Heng just now, actually rushed out again, now half of its head was broken, and its lower body was full of flesh and blood, and it was rapidly regrowing.

"Little thing, there are two hits, but this little skill can't kill me!"

Wan Shankong stared at the eyeballs that were almost drooping from his sockets, and grinned half-sidedly: "You humans, you once relied on ghosts to conquer, and in the end, you have to kill them all, it's really ridiculous. ”

As he spoke, most of his body had already grown up, and he was actually suspended in the air like this, looking down at Zhou Heng, this is no longer something that can be done at the lower third-grade level.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Heng frowned.

"Don't you want to know the truth of the Battle of Tianyang, what happened in that era that was deliberately concealed?" Wan Shankong said with a smile: "Maybe the justice you uphold now is just a lie?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chen Yingyu shouted, "Why do we believe you ghost?!"

"Say it. Zhou Heng nodded and said to Wan Shankong: "I'm really interested in this." ”

"Hahaha, then let me tell you well, let you ......" The smile on Wan Shankong's face became more and more intense, and he laughed: "Let you know everything clearly!"

Before the words fell, he saw a cloud of purple-black mist rushing out of the broken body of Wankong Mountain, and quickly condensed into a black light, rushing towards Zhou Heng at an extremely fast speed.

"Hahahaha! Curious, it's also a loophole in the heart! Don't worry, I will fulfill your wish, the matter of the battle of Tianyang, you will soon be clear!"

Wan Shankong laughed unscrupulously, he knew that he had grasped Zhou Heng's soul loophole and was already ready for preliminary possession.

Once the process has begun, there is no end to it!

Unless Zhou Heng was able to kill it in this short moment.

In Wan Shankong's view, this is impossible.

The Zhou Tian Patrol Division's Dao Technique took a long time, and it was too late, and the power of the previous Thunder Dao Technique was not enough to kill it.

Steady!

Thundered!!

However, at this moment, the deafening roar of thunder suddenly exploded, as if a world of thunder had descended, and purple electric light instantly filled the cave.

Almost at the same moment, the purple electric light was dyed gold, which was a combination of the innate pure yang internal qi and the thunder light in the palm.

The golden light that enveloped Zhou Heng's whole body also shone with purple thunder light, setting him off like a thunder god descending into the world.

The south of Ansong County rose with purple-gold brilliance, and a thunderclap came into the ears of the residents here, and many people knelt down and bowed, thinking that great power had descended and was slaying demons for Ansong County.

"You think I don't know what you're up to?

"In order to lead your yin spirit out of your body!

"Winter Thunderbolt!"

Zhou Heng shouted loudly, and used the fourth blow of the Purple Thunder Seven Strikes with the Sword of the Cross Entrance to the sword, and slashed it in the air.

The huge purple-gold thunder light was stacked on top of each other, layer after layer, as if it was a thunder world, and it fell with a bang!

A series of bonuses such as the innate pure yang internal qi, the special effect of destroying evil with sharp weapons, the special attack on the yin spirit, and the special attack on ghosts and objects in the palm of the palm have all become the life-saving talisman of Wankong Mountain.

On the spot, the ghost thing that was rushing towards Zhou Heng and intended to possess it was blasted into scattered purple-black light chips, which could no longer be recovered, and soon disappeared.

"Congratulations, defeated the invincible enemy 'Ten Thousand Mountains Sky Twisted Remnant', Lucky Bag [Silver] +3. ”

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"Congratulations! Killed the vulnerable enemy Wu Ying, Lucky Bag [Bronze] +1. ”

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"Congratulations! Killed the vulnerable enemy Cui Yuanzhong, Lucky Bag [Bronze] +1. ”

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More than a dozen seven-grade ghost creatures were rewarded with a copper blessing bag, and the Wankong Mountain that was killed in the end was rewarded with three silver blessing bags!

It can be said that the lucky bag is full of screens.

However, what made Zhou Heng care more was the description of the reward prompt.

Ten thousand mountains and empty twisted remnants?

Could it be the same soul as Xuanyang at the beginning?

Of course, this did not affect his original plan-

"You used a 'Memory Drop Card' on 'Wanshan Kong's Twisted Remnant', and the memory crystal of 'Wanshan Kong's Twisted Remnant' +1. ”