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On top of the cloth, there seemed to be a whirlpool generated, and the five-colored miasma gushed out with a strange cold light, crashing into the blue phosphorus ghost Luo Yan.

The five old immortal temples are good at repelling insects and refining poisons, which is one of the many immortal methods in Dongyang Mansion, which makes people fearful, and the five poisonous miasma is smelted out by gathering thousands of poisonous gases.

This thing, even if it is a congenital master, is also dying when it is touched, and it is injured when it is touched, and its power is extraordinary!

Peng ...... Peng ......"

More than 100 smoke smoke is like arrows, the ghosts in it cry and roar endlessly, the bibi ghost fire is burning, and the five poisonous miasma collide, immediately there is green smoke filled, churning endlessly in the air, a foul smell, is permeating all directions.

Sun Heng snapped his fingers repeatedly, and the blood coagulation method made his body have enough essence and blood, and at this time, he paid a blood capital, and every drop of essence blood was submerged into the smoke one after another.

That Bibi Ghost Luo Yan was blessed with essence and blood, and the momentum became more and more crazy.

The unjust souls in it converged into a powerful ghost in the whistling sound, and the ghost claws probed, but they forcibly broke through the miasma barrier and forced it to the top of Zongsi's head.

Zong Si's eyes contracted, he knew that this Yin Soul Gourd was extraordinary, and in Di Lian's hands, he had repeatedly made contributions against people and enemies, if it weren't for the shortcomings of blood refining, it would definitely be a powerful magic weapon.

But he never thought that in Sun Heng's hands, this thing could actually suppress his five poisonous miasma!

"Duh!"

With a low shout, the flying fork hovering around him suddenly flashed out, leaping into the air, turning into thousands of afterimages, and shooting towards the ghost.

The wolf venom flying fork in Zong Si's hand was together, and a cold wind immediately swirled in the field, colliding with that powerful ghost, and some cold lights flashed one after another.

But when he saw the phantom in the field, he instantly twisted the ghost into pieces and scattered into smoke.

It's just that the resentful souls in the Bibi Ghost Luo Yan are immortal and immortal, and it is not so easy to completely kill them.

"Go!"

On the other side, Cui He, who had a gloomy face, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the Yingying flying sword beside him had also broken through the air, shooting Zhang Xu Hanmang, and strangled towards Sun Heng.

His Imperial Sword Technique was extremely exquisite, moving like thunder, unpredictable, and sword qi gushing out, enveloping the place where Sun Heng was located in an instant.

Huang Daorong's face beside him changed slightly, but his eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything.

"Ding......

A soft sound walked leisurely through the courtyard.

Sun Heng stepped lightly under his feet, the muscles and flesh around his body quietly moved, and the thunder knife came out, the long knife moved slightly, and the tip of the knife seemed to teleport, suddenly appearing in front of the flying sword, and the energy surged, instantly shattering the sword on it.

"Huh!"

The sword light flowed, the sword shadow flickered, and everything in the field was almost to the extreme.

The cold light was like rolling snow, enveloping the whole audience, Cui He urged the sword technique to the extreme, the Dao sword light shrouded one side, and everything in the courtyard seemed to be ruled by a sword light.

The three people in the corner of the small courtyard had already turned pale, their bodies were stiff, and they didn't dare to move at all.

In their perception, the sword in front of them was like a needle prick, and just looking at it, their eyes hurt.

And in the middle of the sword wrapping, Sun Heng's complexion was unchanged at all, his body moved, and the long knife slashed, but he didn't fall behind at all!

Even, in the process of adapting, his activity distance has become larger and larger.

"Hoo ......"

The chest and abdomen rise and fall, the strength turns, Sun Heng's figure differentiates one after another, sometimes divided into seven, sometimes three or five changes, delicate as a dragon, tossing and turning in this place, fast to the limit!

"Buzz ......"

In the transformation of the sword light, the Dao Dao electric light began to emerge, a wisp, a wisp, and finally until the thickness of the arm, collided with the flying sword, the lightning slashed, and the speed of the flying sword was also a slash.

"Good!"

Outside the field, Cui He's face was gloomy, staring at the phantom in the field and nodding: "No wonder you are so bold, it turns out that you have some ability!"

"However, do you think that if this is the case, you can see no one and be unscrupulous?"

"Heh......"

The corners of his mouth turned slightly, and the sword trick in Cui He's hand changed suddenly.

Splitting Shadow Sword Technique!

There are high and low martial arts, and there are also strong and weak sword techniques of those who practice the law.

And Cui He's Splitting Light and Shadow Sword Technique, among the sword techniques, can definitely be regarded as a top-class technique.

Even, there is a great tendency to break ten thousand laws with a sword cultivation!

There is no need for other magic weapons, with just one sword, Cui He can firmly sit among the top five fierce immortal masters in Dongyang Mansion!

But seeing that the magic sword trembled lightly in the field, sharp sword rays gushed out on the soaring sword body, and in an instant, they spread all over the four directions, and countless sword rays gushed out, cooperating with each other, like a storm and furious roll, drowning towards Sun Heng.

Almost at the same time, Sun Heng's complexion inside also suddenly changed, and his true qi and physical body all quietly rose.

Seven Star Point Acupoint Technique!

Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa!

Hundred Barbarian True Body - Body Explosion Technique!

Several secret techniques that squeezed oneself and exploded one's potential were blessed by him at the same time.

"Boom la la ......"

The blood flows in the body like a raging wave, one layer higher than the other, and each wave stronger than the other.

The five organs, muscles, bones, and flesh all felt a tingling sensation at the same moment, and the brilliant golden light of the Vajra Immortal Divine Skill became uncertain.

Just like when his strength was weak, the scene of performing the Seven Star Point Acupoint Technique appeared on Sun Heng again.

The terrifying power surging in his body made Sun Heng have to open his mouth slightly and let out a low roar.

Violent waves of qi surged in the middle of the small courtyard, and countless streams of sword light slammed into the stormy waves turned by the sword light.

"Boom ......"

The sword light was like a wave, and it roared in.

This was a sudden stagnancy, and it was completely shattered by the crazy sword light.

One after another, figures, like delicate cloud dragons, appeared in the field.

The dragon claws probed lightly, spreading forward layer by layer, crushing the sword light, crushing the void, and even colliding with Cui with an unstoppable force!

Cloud Dragon Nine Changes!

"Be careful!"

Cui He's face changed abruptly, and Huang Daorong, who was beside him, also had a solemn face, stepped forward abruptly, and vomited violently with both palms.

"Boom ......"

Together, the wind and clouds immediately surged in the field.

The wind and clouds are turbulent, and there is a mighty force inside, under the claws of the countless cloud dragons, life and death are continuous, although they keep shrinking, they have never collapsed, and the contraction trend is getting slower and slower.

Huang Daorong's toughness was somewhat beyond Sun Heng's expectations.

In terms of strength, he himself is almost in the middle of the innate stage, but his talent is amazing, and he has always had rare opponents in the same realm.

What's more, he also used the method of exploding the body, the nine changes of the cloud dragon are cultivated to the nine transformations, in the middle of the innate realm, it should be the same as before, and all opponents in the same realm can be crushed!

But he forgot that the way forward of martial arts is cut off today, innate martial arts are extremely rare, and the alchemy method of breaking through the realm is almost lost.

Being able to rely on one's own perception in this situation to break through the realm of the heavenly moat, every mid-innate martial artist has the ability to be proud of others.

Just like Huang Daorong.

His wind and cloud palm has the ability to return to the unfathomable.

But he didn't learn it from elsewhere.

It was that he climbed Qianyun Mountain back then, watched the sea of clouds, felt the changes in heaven and earth and the impermanence of the world, and felt in his heart the innate exercises he created.

Historically, almost all self-created kung fu pioneers have stood at the top of this achievement!

If placed in the era of flourishing martial arts, Huang Daorong's potential is by no means just in the middle of the congenital stage!

In the field, Sun Heng's body method changed, the dragon claw probed lightly, and finally collided with Fengyun Palm.

"Peng!"

There was a muffled sound, the energy escaped, surging in all directions, and the chaotic energy also covered everyone's perception.

Among them, a figure wandered in the air, and the lightning flashed like thunder, quietly slashing somewhere.

"Poof......

Blood splattered and heads fell to the ground.

In Cui and Huang Daorong's own gap, Sun Heng's long knife danced, and he actually killed Ma Daoren directly on the spot!

Immediately, a thunderbolt appeared, like a teleportation, and suddenly appeared on the side of Zong Si in the distance.

"Crackling ......"

The power of thunder within the Thunderfall Sword was completely stimulated by Sun Heng at this time.

The thunder and lightning several zhang long twisted in the void and slashed towards Zong Si.

At the same time, the blue phosphorus ghost Luo Yan in the sky was also like the sky, desperately pressing downward, the sound of the ghost roar rose wildly, and the ghost claws were like ghosts, but the miasma was gone, and the flying fork was fierce, grabbing Zong Si.

"Stop!"

The roar exploded in the air, and Huang Daorong turned into a breeze and pounced towards Sun Heng.

"It's late!"

"Boom ......"

Lightning!