Yi Heng was full of joy and led the team to prepare to meet him, but when he saw the group of monks clearly, he was immediately so frightened that he led everyone to turn around and flee without dying.

There were only a thousand monks in the group that came out, but all of them were Yuan Infant monks.

Just kidding, even if he had a little confidence to win against the thousand-person Yuan Infant Monk team, the 190,000 monks beside him definitely didn't think that he could win.

And even if you win, I'm afraid there won't be a few monks left in the end.

Once the Yuanying Monk resisted a wave of attacks and entered the ranks, it would definitely be like a wolf entering the flock, and he would not be able to prevent it at all.

Therefore, he turned around and fled, anyway, the battle had already achieved its effect, and he had won the victory, and he had gained a lot of spirit stones.

If you continue to kill, it is not the original intention of Yimen's training, but the real internal friction strength.

Flying all the way, when he returned to Qianzhou, the entire Qianzhou City was like crazy, and both mortals and monks flocked to see his true face.

During this month, news continued to come that he had led 200,000 monks into the depths of the desert for 300,000 miles.

It is also vividly spread that he led 200,000 monks and defeated millions of monks on the other side to surrender one after another.

Mortals watched the excitement, monks looked at his real person, and the major families, sects, and even major forces recorded the various tactics and tactics he used, and studied them day and night.

The patriarchs and sect masters of the eleven family sects personally greeted them in Qianzhou, and their joy far exceeded the joy they felt when they made a breakthrough in cultivation.

Such a top genius with strong strength and outstanding command ability, after entering the Hundred Clans Competition, how many living monks can he bring out?

In the past, the highest goal was to bring out only one, but now, the mind is constantly setting up the line, if you bring out two, three, or even more, what should I do?

The eleven Void Refining Ancestors even announced at the same time that from now on, the matter of the Great Competition of the Hundred Clans, and even matters related to the Sixth Alliance, would have to seek Yi Heng's opinion, and his opinion would be the mainstay.

After Yi Heng found out, in front of the eleven patriarchs, he showed great joy, but he smiled indifferently in his heart, at this time he finally knew that he wanted to tie the family sect firmly to himself?

Sure enough, strength is still important, no matter what aspect of strength, as long as it reaches the extreme, it will reach the peak.

Since this is the case, then he is not polite, and after leading 190,000 monks into Qianzhou City, he immediately summoned Kong Yanxing, Gongsun Zhichang and others.

In fact, there is no need to summon them, these monks who have already confirmed that they have entered the Hundred Clans Great Comparison with him are even more anxious than the eleven patriarchs, and they have been waiting here for a long time.

It's just that at this time, he can't speak behind the patriarch master, and his face is anxious.

"Kong Daoyou, Gongsun Daoyou, Yin Daoyou and others, each selected a thousand monks and entered the ranks, and the war was not over. ”

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

......

Kong Yanxing and the other eleven people didn't ask the reason, turned around and left, for fear that it would be too late, and regardless of the fact that this was in Qianzhou City, the regulations that could not use mana could be used, so they used mana and flew away.

And this was originally the territory of the Infinite Sword Sect, and there was even more of the Bipolar Divine Sect in charge, but at this time, he didn't dare to say much, and he turned a blind eye.

The eleven patriarch sect masters were not like Kong Yanxing and the others, thinking for a moment, but still didn't know what they meant.

Gongsun Jingsi, the patriarch of the Gongsun family, opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know where Xiaoyou is going?" At this time, Yi Heng finally felt a trace of respect in his heart.

His own strength was able to escape his life in the hands of the late Yuan Infant three and a half years ago, and this more than one month showed that as long as there were more than a thousand foundation building monks in his hands, there was absolutely no problem in killing a single late Yuan Infant monk.

This is the main reason for this kind of respect.

"Isn't the Prairie Royal Court looking for revenge on the juniors? As soon as these words came out, the eleven patriarchs and the sect masters instantly understood.

But there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, this son must have been hunted down and killed on the grassland and was very embarrassed, and now he is not going to let the grassland monk take revenge, but he wants to take revenge.

If there is revenge, there will be revenge, and such monks really can't be provoked.

But since he led the monks to fight so well, he didn't have to worry, so the master of the Shangbing Sect said loudly:

"Okay, Xiaoyou's move is exactly what I want, and this sect immediately took out 100,000 jade spirit pills as supplies for this battle. ”

"Tianyinmen also took out 100,000 gold spirit pills. "The master of Tianyin Gate is a female cultivator, as quiet as Yin Hanbing.

But Yi Heng had already experienced the wonderful use of this sound rhythm as early as January, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it, at this time, all the families expressed their positions, and within a moment, he received millions of pills and hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

At this time, he knew that the background of the big family's great sect was definitely not something he could imagine, and he was embarrassed to get hundreds of pills back then, but now as soon as he made a move, it was counted at 100,000, which made him speechless.

He naturally bowed down and thanked him immediately, and immediately understood that although 100,000 was much, it was still very easy to share the countless family sects under the major family sects, and each family did not need to support much.

In a few moments, Kong Yanxing and the others arrived one after another, each carrying a thousand powerful Jindan monks behind them, which made the Bipolar Divine Sect that governed the city instantly nervous.

Originally, the 190,000 monks brought by Yi Heng were gathered in the teleportation array square, and now they have to add monks, and they are on their own territory, and Yi Heng's reputation is so great that anyone will be nervous.

Therefore, the Twin Pole Divine Sect immediately reported to the Wuji Sword Sect, and the Wuji Sword Sect didn't know how it reacted, but it didn't take a moment for Dongmu Jian to come in person.

Yi Heng saw that Kong Yanxing and the others had returned to the team, and when he was about to give the order, he suddenly sensed and looked up at the sky.

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Brother Wan and the onlookers who had packed the entire city of Qianzhou looked up at the same time.

Millions of mortals also looked up when they saw this.

Among all the onlookers, mortals and Qi refining stage monks were the most, followed by Zhuji, Jindan, and Yuan Infant Stage monks, but at this time, no matter who they were and what kind of realm, they instantly quieted down.

The eleven patriarch sect masters also watched quietly at this time.

A four- or five-foot-long sword image suddenly appeared from the void, making countless Qi cultivators with low cultivation extremely uncomfortable, and it was even more extremely sharp with sword intent, as if it was about to pierce into the heart.

In an instant, on the street, among the countless inns and houses, all the monks who paid attention to the sky felt a slight tingling in their hearts.

Yi Heng's eyes narrowed, his heart condensed slightly, and he suddenly rose up, flying straight into the air, and at the same time clenched his right hand into a fist, using all his mana to concentrate his right fist, and slammed the tip of the sword that shot out of the void.

Millions of mortals in the city opened their eyes, and millions of monks' spiritual senses covered the sky, only to see Yi Heng's figure rush into the air and stop instantly, but the right fist formed a fist shadow in the air, and continued to hit the tip of the sword.

The shadow of the fist and the tip of the sword met in the blink of an eye, and millions of mortals immediately covered their ears while the monk roared in his heart.

It's just that to the surprise of nearly 10 million people present, the shadow of the fist collided with the tip of the sword, and the two dissipated in an instant, but it was extremely quiet, as if it was like a breeze blowing water, without a sound.

The bold mortal showed contempt in his eyes, put his hands down, and secretly said in his heart, is this acting?

Only the eleven patriarch masters showed a solemn look in their eyes, glanced at each other, and at the same time opened their mouths slightly, making a "roar" movement.

A loud "boom" sound came from the place where the fists and swords collided at this time, shaking countless brave mortals to the point that they felt their eardrums shattered and their throats slightly sweet.

In the spiritual consciousness of millions of monks, they saw that the void seemed to be torn apart, and the "boom" was only half sounded, and then it stopped abruptly, as if it was swallowed up by the torn void.

When they looked closely again, there was no trace of it, it was still blue sky and white clouds, and the breeze was refreshing.

Yi Heng arched his hand and said loudly: "Dongmu Sword Xie Sanshao, Xie Daoyou, three years ago, Yi will definitely be rewarded for his life-saving grace outside the city of Qianzhou." ”

This voice was roared with all the mana of his body, one was in front of nearly ten million people, personally acknowledging the grace of saving his life, and the other was gratitude, but it was real.

"Yi Heng Yi Hundred Kills, Yi Daoyou, long gone. ”

Words are like swords, swords are like human figures, and at this time, a figure shot out of the sky, like a sword, instantly appeared ten zhang away from him.

Ordinary gray clothes, ordinary facial expressions, just a pair of sharp eyes, where the eyes go, just like his sharp sword, will stab.

It's just that what is sharper than his sword is that his eyes can shoot into people's hearts, making people feel flustered.

"I've seen Yi Daoyou, Yi Daoyou is staying here, I don't know what I want?" When he gave his hand, Yi Heng saw that on his right hand, it was not as smooth as jade as a monk's hands, and in the palm of his hand, calluses were stacked.

Not only does this person use only flying swords, but he also holds swords with his right hand.

"Yi wants to go to Yangzhou, where he is disturbed, please thank Daoyou for your forbearance. "Although his eyes can shoot into his heart, he is the heart of a hundred refinements, how can he be afraid?

His eyes did not give in, and he followed the sword light, facing the ordinary extreme eyes, and meeting the eyes like sword light.

Dongmu Sword, rumored to be a mortal swordsman, a sword skill is invincible, and was later discovered by the Wuji Sword Sect, and was included in the door, after cultivating immortals, it soared into the sky, and the sword comprehension was above it, and it can be called an immortal genius for thousands of years.

The sword it used was specially sought by the ancestor of the Wuji Sword Sect, and although it was a wooden sword, it was far beyond the ordinary magic weapon.

Debuted and walked in the world of cultivating immortals for decades, a wooden sword, it is difficult to have a number of enemies, only the demon Kun Rushan slightly suppressed a point, since then, he returned to the Wuji Sword Sect, and practiced in retreat for many years, until the mainland was stormy, and then he appeared out of the customs.

"Yi Daoyou, please. ”

"Thank you for not sending it. Yi Heng knew what he meant, naturally the 200,000 monks of the Sixth Alliance gathered here, and he had the power to sweep the desert monk team, although he was not afraid, he would never want to face it.

Therefore, you have to see yourself teleported in person to be at ease.

He bowed his hand again, turned around and flew to the teleportation array, bowed slightly to the eleven patriarch sect masters, and shouted, "Go." ”

took the lead and led Sun Boda and the others into the teleportation array, and the white light flashed and disappeared.

Dongmu Sword Xie San rarely saw him leave, and he also turned around and left as quickly as a sword, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"How?" Gongsun Jingsi asked in a low voice.

"Both of them were just tentative, not full force. ”

"Yes, in comparison, it seems that Yi Heng has a slight advantage. ”

"Naturally, with the power of the body, although the mana of the whole body is operated, how can it be beneficial to the magic weapon?"

"But I don't seem to have seen Yi Heng use the magic weapon seriously, is it not? ”

"Also, when you get back, you will look for it in the secret treasure house, and each family will come up with the best magic weapon, let him choose. ”

Gongsun Jingsi was a little speechless when he heard this, and said again: "I'm asking how we are compared to back then?"

"Needless to say, when you and I were in the Golden Pill, would we have this half of the ability?" the Han family patriarch roared in a low voice, very direct, sharper than the Dongmu Sword, piercing into everyone's hearts.

One sentence made the other ten patriarchs feel interested, but this Han family has always been so direct, and they can't blame it, at this time, they can only hold their breath, say goodbye to each other, and leave one after another.

In the vast city, white light flashed suddenly, and Yi Heng walked out of the teleportation array without stopping

, and enter the teleportation Yangzhou teleportation array again.

At this time, feeling the boiling blood in his body, he took his evaluation of Dongmu Sword to the next level.

With a blow just now, I knew that the strength of this person's mana was definitely not below him, and the sword intent carried by that sword phantom could not be understood, but the power of that mana could be stabbed into pieces with all his strength, which could be seen.

However, if it is really a life-and-death fight, the winner or defeat is unknown, and his most powerful physical body, but this person has calluses in his right hand, and he is naturally used to close combat.

Unless you use the snowflake method, the odds of winning will probably exceed 50%.

A day later, 200,000 monks appeared in the northwestern Huangsha City, and with an order, they flew out of Huangsha City.

The 200,000 monks hurried silently towards the battle in the northwest.

This trip also wants to beat the steppe monks back to the depths of the grassland, and also to continue to show the name of invincibility.

And Kong Yanxing and the others were very disappointed that they were not with him last time, and this time they were obviously very excited to get this opportunity.

Chasing and killing hundreds of thousands of miles, invincible, how majestic is it? Therefore, the morale of the 200,000 monks is like a rainbow, and the momentum is violent, and they fly towards the depths of the grassland.

But five days later, the crowd was disappointed.

As soon as he entered the grassland, he met the Demon Kun Rushan and the Su Demon who were about to leave, and the two of them were in front, and the team of millions of monks of the Holy Demon Sect followed ten miles later.

When he met Kun Rushan, he naturally had to say hello, so he flew out of the team and met the two in the air.

"Kun Daoyou, why is this?"

Kun Rushan seemed to be extremely calm and distant because he was in front of countless monks, and replied indifferently:

"Yi Daoyou has been absent for a long time, and Kun has taken the first step. After just saying hello, he drifted away.

Yi Heng looked at his back in surprise and didn't know what to do, where did he offend this person? Before he could figure it out, a gust of fragrant wind came to his face, and a coquettish voice sounded in his ears: "Yi Daoyou and I are here?" ”

As if he had seen someone very close to him, Su Demon kept circling around him, looking carefully, and pulling the muscles on his arm, as if he wanted to confirm that he was him.

"Su Daoyou, this, this is not very good. ”

He was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, Su Demon was already a little mature, but after this maturity, his flattery was even more profound, although his every move was casual, but it showed temptation everywhere.

Faced with this situation, he is not good to walk away strongly.

"Giggles, Yi Daoyou has become more attractive after more than five years, and the demon can't help but leave Senior Brother and go with you. Seeing that he was embarrassed, Su Demon became more and more happy, and said in a flattering voice.

Yi Heng was secretly frightened, this woman became more and more disgusting, and the actions of demon cultivators were really difficult to speculate with common sense.

"Su Daoyou said with a smile, why are you leaving now?"

"Cut, it's not because you're here, forget it, I'll be angry when I think about it, let's go first. Su Demon said to leave, and chased towards Kun Rushan with a coquettish cry.

Yi Hengda felt helpless, this demon cultivator, do whatever he wants, without scruples, it is really not as refreshing as doing it directly.

But what did these words mean? In a moment, millions of Holy Demon Sect monks flew by quickly, Yi Heng looked at the back of the monk who was far away, and secretly said in his heart, could it be that the grassland monk had retreated?

"Yi Daoyou, take it. ”

At this moment, with a loud roar, a behemoth approached from a distance, clenched his right fist the size of a skull, and struck him with a single punch.

He laughed in his heart, did this fat man think that because he was big, he had an advantage? Feeling the power of his blow, he raised his right fist and slammed it at him.

"Bang. With a loud bang, the behemoth retreated a few feet, but he remained still.

The person who came was the fat man Yu Gaofei.

"It's amazing, it's really like the legend, but as soon as you came, you scared the monks of the grassland back to the depths of the grassland, and now there is no excitement to see. ”

The fat man's body has grown taller and smaller again, and now his whole height is definitely how tall he is, and the fat on his whole body is as huge as a hill.

Looking at the fat piled on his face, he opened his eyelids vigorously while talking, and the fat all over his body kept shaking, Yi Heng was very puzzled, how could this guy grow higher and higher?

But the meaning of his words, could it be that the grassland monk has already retired?

Looking up at him, he asked, "Fatty, has this steppe monk really retreated?"

"Of course it's true, both the Holy Demon Sect and the main sect have already removed the monks, so you will make everyone unhappy, and Senior Brother and Bei Shengshui won't even meet with you. The fat man suddenly lowered his voice and said.

"West Golden Buddha, North Holy Water, why?"

"I really don't know or I don't know? Kun Rushan, Senior Brother and Bei Shengshui have been fighting here for several years and have not repelled the grassland monks, you haven't arrived yet, just the name has arrived, and the grassland monks have all retreated, how can they have a face?"

Yi Heng smiled bitterly, he couldn't get revenge this time, and he offended people for nothing, no wonder Kun Rushan was indifferent, and Xijin Buddha and Beishengshui didn't even see each other.

No matter how you say it, he is also a top genius in the Southwest Continent, and he has been famous for a long time, and it is absolutely reasonable to meet him and confirm it.

"Do you want to go back too? Do you want to participate in the Great Contest of the Hundred Clans? Where is the poisonous snake?" He felt deeply helpless, although he had no intention of stealing the limelight from them, but now this situation, it is understandable that he should blame himself.

The fat man's cultivation has also advanced to the Jindan Great Perfection, but he has never shaved his degree, I don't know why? But he naturally doesn't want to ask about the rules of Buddhism.

"I, naturally, want to participate, the poisonous snake doesn't know, but if he wants to participate, he should look for you, and you can take one with him then. ”

"If he comes, it's fine. ”