Two shocks made people's hearts beat.

But after the experience just now, the people of the Baicao Sect did not react excessively.

"Little boy, there's no problem, right?"

Elder Tian even spoke tentatively: "This Sun Daoyou has no concealed appearance, and it does not match the person we are looking for. ”

"Of course I knew he wasn't the person we were looking for. ”

The young man held the orb in his hand, and there were doubts and surprises in his eyes, but in the end they all turned into ecstasy.

"But who's to say I'm not looking for anyone else?"

"This ......"

Elder Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes became gloomy.

At the same time, I didn't see how he behaved, and the entire mountain had regained spiritual light, covering the sky.

Obviously, although they didn't say anything, they still communicated secretly and made a decision!

A magic weapon with a handle emerged from the monk of the Hundred Herbs Sect, killing violently, and once again filled the audience.

"Guys, what does that mean?"

Sun Heng suppressed the movement in the storage bag, and said in an indifferent voice: "I ask myself, I have never sinned against the Baicao Sect and this little boy." ”

Yu Tuo and the others on the side were even more up-and-down.

Today's encounter is too exciting for them, and they are hovering on the edge of life and death almost all the time.

Even, there is already some numbness.

"Why ask knowingly. ”

The young man stood in the void and looked down: "You know very well what you are for, hand over the things, perhaps, I can let you go." ”

When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his face was frivolous, as if he was teasing others, without sincerity.

This arrogant attitude reminded Sun Heng of someone who died at his hands, that Zhang Daoran from the Luofu Immortal Sect!

Not only the attitude and tone, but even the breath fluctuations on his body, this person is extremely similar to Zhang Daoran.

It's just that this person is in the late stage of Daoji.

Monks of the Luofu Sect!

Then the son in his mouth is the true inheritance of the Luofu Immortal Sect.

Sun Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was impassive, but his voice became more and more cold: "What if I say no?"

"No?"

Hearing this, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Do you think you are qualified to say this word?"

Shaking his head lightly at the moment, he waved his hand and said, "It's really, a waste of my time!"

"Take ...... Him!"

He drank in his mouth, and many disciples of the Hundred Herbs Sect also started at the same time and launched an attack.

More than 20 magic weapons were intertwined, and under the control of this formation, they burst out with terrifying power.

But for some reason, in the young man's perception, it was as if everything was slowing down at this moment.

Even his voice seemed a little dull, like a slow-motion scene being staged!

Only Sun Heng's movements have not slowed down!

Not good!

After all, he came from the Luofu Immortal Sect, and he knew the method far beyond ordinary people, and he instantly sensed that something was wrong.

It is a secret technique of the soul that affects the consciousness perception of others!

"Ice Heart!"

The thought in his heart, a cold and cold feeling immediately emerged from his sea of consciousness, instantly clearing away the discomfort in his thoughts.

And this is what Sun Heng's body suddenly shocked.

"Whoa......

Like a water sword qi surging out, in an instant, it filled the entire mountain.

The speed of the sword qi was amazing, almost unavoidable, and the others were bewildered by Sun Heng's dream immortal method, and their consciousness perception and mana operation were all half a beat slower.

This half-beat is enough to be fatal!

"Be careful!"

The young man's mouth burst into thunder, and the roar of anger shook the audience, and at the same time woke up the others.

What greeted him was a surging and roaring boundless sword qi.

"Click......"

Several magic weapons were twisted by the sword qi and shattered on the spot.

A few people's hearts were sweet, and before they came back to their senses, they were killed on the spot by the surging sword qi!

Several Dao Ji hurriedly returned to the sword to defend themselves, holding up defensive magic weapons and spiritual light, but under the bombardment of infinite sword qi, their methods were often easily destroyed as soon as they appeared.

"Huh...... Who......"

Sword qi is like a stream of water that cleanses the dirt of the world, and there is no place to go!

Even though the formation here was running and suppressing at full strength, the disciples of the Baicao Sect in the field were still rapidly decreasing.

It's just a blink of an eye, and there are only three Dao Ji masters left headed by Elder Tian!

As for saving people, they still have time to take care of themselves!

The Dao Ji who had stopped Sun Heng and the others was retreating frantically at this time, the sword dancing rapidly in front of him, and his eyes were already red.

In the perception, apart from the endless sharp sword qi in front of him, there was nothing beside him!

Under this surging sword qi, he had long forgotten everything, and only a simple sword could resist.

However, despair still breeds uncontrollably!

"Spare ......"

As soon as the roar rose, dozens of sword qi broke through the sword defense and cut the blood foam.

At this time, the top of the mountain still belonged to the people of the Baicao Sect, and only Elder Tian in the late stage of the Dao Foundation was left!

"Humph!"

Sun Heng shook his sleeves, and the sword qi in the sky suddenly retracted, completely submerging the last person in an instant.

A moment later, with an unwilling and desperate roar, the disciples of the Hundred Herbs Sect had all been wiped out!

As for a man and a woman in the distance, they were safe and sound, but under the interception of the sword qi, they could not rescue them in time.

And Yu Tuo, Qiu Yu and the others were already frightened by the scene in front of them, and their bodies froze in place, not daring to move at all.

Twenty or thirty people, including almost a dozen or so Daoji, and a master of the later stage of Daoji, were killed on the spot as if they were chopping vegetables and melons, leaving no one alive.

This impact made their consciousness almost blank!

"Yes, very good!"

The young man's body trembled, and he didn't know whether it was because of fright or anger.

But his next actions are enough to prove that this young man has the ability to be proud when facing others!

"Water Splitting Nine Sword Technique!"

Nine flying swords soared into the air.

It's like nine intertwined water dragons, forming an endless momentum, with infinite coercion, rushing towards it.

The incoming sword momentum is like the huge waves of the East China Sea, although it is a gathering of weak waters, it has the power to urge mountains and destroy cities.

In the impression of others, the water is graceful.

But the disciples of the Luofu Immortal Sect in the East China Sea knew how terrifying the furious sea was!

Fierce and domineering, invincible!

Moreover, the nine magic swords are all of extraordinary grades, and I am afraid that if Yu Tuo's chaotic hook touches them, they will also collapse on the spot.

Although this mountain is not high, it is thick and extended, but under the pressure of this incoming sword, it has already shown the appearance of cracking.

It can be seen that the opponent's sword skills are strong and the sword weapons are advantageous!

"Good swordsmanship!"

Sun Heng couldn't help but praise in a low voice.

Whether it was the yin and yang transformation of the Blood Shadow Blade not long ago, or the surging water potential in front of him, it was an eye-opener for him.

At least, it was far from being comparable to his self-created Eighteen Killings.

But to say that it is better than oneself is also delusional!

"Zheng!"

The heavenly sword roared, roaring with a rolling yin wind.

In the lingering ghost fire, the sword light is like electricity, and the knife is cold and weird, with its own miraculous connotation.

The heavenly sword danced wildly in the air, and even blocked the water potential of the nine swords in mid-air.

"Peng!"

The void shook, and a gray figure had already fallen from the sky and appeared in front of Sun Heng.

The person who came was walking with a young man, who was like an uncivilized woman, this woman clenched her fists with both hands, and without saying a word, she punched Sun Heng in the chest.

This woman's punch is mediocre, there is no earth-shattering power, and there is no colorful spiritual flash, but it has been tempered for thousands of years.

This punch has obtained the fast, accurate and ruthless three flavors of boxing.

It's simple, but it's heavy.

The fist intent and fist strength are all restrained, but even if they are separated by a few zhang, Yu Tuo and the others are numb from this punch, and their hearts are frightened!

They asked themselves that if they faced this punch by themselves, they would have no choice but to die.

"Fist technique?"

The corners of Sun Heng's mouth were slightly upturned, and his big hand under the black robe flipped over, and he also punched out with a flat punch.

And as soon as his punch came out, the woman in front of him suddenly changed color.

In her perception, the man in black in front of her suddenly merged with the mountains and the sky and the sky under her feet at the beginning of that fist.

It seems that it is not a fist that is coming, but this world!

The woman's eyes opened, and her eyes were full of horror.

"No!"

Under the collision of the two fists, an invisible concussive force emerged from Sun Heng's fist, instantly collapsing the incoming power and crashing into the opponent's body.

"Peng!"

The flesh exploded, and the blood mist filled the sky.