Da Zongzheng's knife was cut off, and the umbrella sword in the young man's hand grazed Da Zongzheng's shoulder, and with the sound of stabbing, blood flowers bloomed in Zongzhengji.

Chen San looked at Da Zongzheng and glanced at the umbrella sword in his hand, which could easily cut off the knife in Da Zongzheng's hand, and could also cut Da Zongzheng's shoulder, not because of his strong strength, but the sword in the hand of the young man, which was unusually sharp.

Even so, the gap between him and the Great Sect is still very large, and this is a huge gap between the mundane world and the spiritual world.

A young man in the world still can't resist the great sect that has already stepped into the world of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Chen San did not hesitate, turned around suddenly, and subconsciously rushed out in the direction that Wei Heng left.

"Breaking into Soshoji, no one has ever been able to leave easily. Dazong was yelling, and another knife appeared in his hand at some point.

Compared to ordinary boys, his speed was faster, and in just an instant, he rushed in front of Chen San.

The big sword in his hand was shining with cold light, and Dazong, who was half of his body red with blood, looked like a creature coming from the Shura Hell at this time.

Chen San was holding an umbrella sword, his eyes were solemn, and the oppression that Dazong Zheng gave him was too strong.

"Is this the difference between cultivators and mundane powers?"

The teenager who has experienced countless battles has never been timid in his heart, but in the face of such an oppressive Dazongzheng, the teenager's heart has developed timidity.

The initial realm of cultivation gave him a sense of powerlessness, so what about Xu Hu, who is known as one of the five tigers in this dynasty?

Chen San thought of what Zhang Haokong, the master of the Xue Palace, said before: "If a mortal person encounters a cultivator, if he wants to survive, then the only way is to escape." ”

Escape?

He had already escaped, but he didn't succeed, and the big sect in front of him had a very oppressive feeling, which made the boy almost suffocate.

"He has nothing, and you have a sword, so how can he kill you?"

Wei Heng's words broke into the mind of the stupid and dull boy, and the young man who was timid suddenly understood something.

He has an unusually sharp sword, this sword can cut everything in the world, even in the face of an unattainable peak like Dazongzheng, the sword in the young man's hand can still be cut.

Suddenly, Chen San changed, his trembling hand fiercely grasped the umbrella sword, and in the face of the monstrous Da Zongzheng, he raised the sword in his hand.

When Dazong Zheng rushed over, the young man's eyes flashed, and then he saw Dazong Zheng holding his hands on the neck that was pumping blood, his eyes widened, and there was an unwilling emotion in his eyes that was about to dim, and finally fell into Zongzhengji.

Chen San's mind was blank, he didn't understand what had just happened at all, he didn't know how Dazong Zheng was killed by him like this.

As Dazong fell, the boy only felt an unprecedented tiredness fill his body, and this tiredness made him want to fall asleep.

The battle with Da Zongzheng seemed to consume all his strength, and his eyes were unusually heavy.

The young man who was about to fall asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and a secret weapon attacked from a certain place in Soshoji.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and someone has been waiting for the battle between him and Da Zongzheng to end, and when he saw that Chen San was exhausted and no longer had the extra strength to resist, the people in the dark attacked and killed.

Who is it?

Zong Zhengsi is a place to worship the ancestors of the dynasty, a forbidden place for the dynasty, who else has infiltrated like Chen San and them?

Chen San looked around and didn't see anyone, the extremely tired young man almost felt that the killing intent he felt just now was an illusion.

However, the hidden weapon that was shot down by his umbrella sword and fell to the side told him clearly that it was not an illusion, there was really an enemy hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to attack him.

No one in the Zongzheng Division will tell him the answer, and it is another secret weapon that answers the young man.

The hidden weapon was very tricky, it broke out when Chen San's body was crumbling and his reaction ability was declining again, and it went straight to the young man's head.

Chen San raised his sword with difficulty, trying to dodge this deadly hidden weapon, however, the tiredness of his body not only slowed down his reactions, but also slowed down his movements.

The hidden weapon carried the sound of breaking the void, tearing the void, and rushed without any condensation, and between the lightning and flint, Chen San closed his eyes.

After all, this secret weapon can't be resisted, and in despair, the young man chooses to accept it calmly.

A feeling of regret filled the young man's heart, and the strongest swordsmanship in Kunlun that Wei Heng said might not have had a chance to see it.

This menacing weapon, if nothing else, would pierce his skull, carrying blood flowers, and then burst out from the other side of his skull.

In the short process, there will be intense pain, and then he will end his life in this pain.

"Did I tell you not to give up in the face of the enemy, even in dangerous situations?" a man's voice rang out.

Immediately after, Chen San heard the sound of metal objects falling to the ground, and suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and looked at Wei Heng who appeared in front of him with a look of surprise.

Wei Heng, who had already left, did not go far after all, and when his life was about to be harvested, Wei Heng finally stood up and blocked the original direction of things.

Wei Heng's eyes stared at a certain place, and then the tired young man heard a scream suddenly sounded, and he felt the sound of breaking the air and leaving quickly in the distance.

But Chen San couldn't take care of all this, Wei Heng's appearance made him seem to be even more tired, and the feeling of fatigue still shrouded the young man's body after all, and as a result, the young man fainted.

Wei Heng looked at the fainting young man, his eyes were not on the young man's body, but on the wine gourd on Chen San's waist.

Being able to kill Da Zongzheng with one sword, of course, will not be the reason for Chen San, Chen San is just a mortal boy who has not yet stepped into cultivation, how can he kill Da Zongzheng.

It was this wine gourd that really killed Dazongzheng.

In the battle between Chen San and Da Zongzheng, the wine gourd drained all of Chen San's strength, and launched a fierce attack, killing Da Zongzheng in an instant.

"Zhao Zong, you have lived for more than four hundred years, and the truth that you have only seen clearly when the limit comes, will it really be broken by this person?" Wei Heng looked at the fainting young man.

Kunlun Zhao Zong, the most powerful Taoist in the world, Wei Heng's master, Wei Heng entered Kunlun at the age of six and studied under Zhao Zong.

Zhao Fang has said more than once that the world is just a cage, and the spirit of the world is just a cage bird.

On the day of his limit, he left a few proverbs in the forbidden area of Kunlun Houshan, and all the proverbs were realized without exception.

"Kunlun Killing Star came to the world. ”

"The White Emperor City ushered in the appearance of the sword vein demon saint. ”

Wei Heng is a Kunlun killer, even if he has been falling into the realm, he is still a killer.

He had also felt a monstrous sword aura in the White Emperor City of the Demon Clan's Holy Land, rushing out of the White Emperor City, the sword aura was powerful, enveloping the entire White Emperor City.

Zhao Fang once said that there will be a person in the cage of heaven and earth, holding a red lotus, pointing at the gate of heaven, the red lotus scorching the world, bathing in the blood of the gods, breaking the cage, and the birds and birds in the cage will roam the world and realize great freedom.

Wei Heng looked at the wound on Da Zongzheng's neck and was silent, and finally, he took the fainting boy out of Zongzheng and walked out towards the Bodhisattva Temple.

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Prince's Mansion, Prince Li Shan looked at the faint man who was kneeling on the ground covered in blood with a gloomy face, and in this situation at the moment, Zong Zhengji's attack and killing was obviously a failure.

"The young man who escaped from Chen's mansion back then naturally couldn't seriously injure the shadowy, his strength was not enough, it was impossible to seriously injure the faint of the Chaowen realm, and the only one who could seriously hurt him was the killing star. Li Shan said, with anger in his words.

After leaving the Bodhisattva Temple that day, he investigated Chen San, and to his surprise, Chen San turned out to be the only survivor of the Chen Fu Tie case twelve years ago.

"Xu Hu, you are so unclean. The prince stared at Xu Hu who was sitting outside the hall with a gloomy face.

The corners of Xu Hu's mouth rose, and there was a sneer on his face: "Prince, it's just a young man who escaped from his fingers, how can he make waves?" ”

"Killed?" the prince sneered, the young man who had not entered the cultivation naturally wanted to kill him, and in the land of the Tang Dynasty, it was easy to kill an insignificant young man.

However, how could the young man in the Bodhisattva Temple be the same as everyone else? By his side, there is Wei Heng, a killer.

The killing star is here, who can kill it?

"Prince, it is naturally impossible for us to kill it, but what if it is a holy mountain?" Xu Hu had a sneer on his face.

How can a person who has a physical accident resist the holy mountain like a flood and a beast?

"Stupid, in the Bodhisattva Temple that day, the two immortal mountains of Taoism, the four academies of Confucianism and the many holy mountains of Tiangong and Difu failed to kill Wei Heng, and with the help of Jianhu Mountain, they were able to kill Wei Heng?"

Of course, Li Shan knew what the holy mountain Xu Hu was talking about, the holy mountain behind the Fuyao School Palace, Jianhu Mountain.

"Jianhu Mountain is said to be the enemy of life and death with Wei Heng, not only that, but the sword array of Jianhu Mountain is powerful, of course, these things must not kill Wei Heng, but ......" Xu Hu looked at the national master of the Sage Hall who had not spoken in the hall and said: "If you add Sage Mountain, then how can Wei Heng survive?"

Hearing this, Li Shan's eyes shrank slightly, there were two holy mountains in the Tang Dynasty, Jianhu Mountain and Sage Mountain.

There are countless masters in Jianhu Mountain, and there are as many as seven people who light up the stars, but there are as many as eleven in Sage Mountain.

In the Bodhisattva Temple that day, there were no monks who lit up the star of life who besieged and killed Wei Heng.

"Not only that, but when the news is released, those holy mountains who want to kill Wei Heng are flocking here, does Wei Heng have a reason to live?" Xu Hu had a relaxed look on his face.

Wei Heng is strong, he still has to die in the face of so many holy mountains.