Chapter 172: The Past of the Abyss (3)

The taste of the catastrophe once made Ling Hu Heng want to live and die, and his memory was still fresh, how could he not be shocked! At this moment, he wanted to dodge, but the electric light never agreed, and three electric lights roared in, which seemed to be unremarkable, but all his dodging changes were sealed, leaving only the hard shock and there was no other way.

Ling Hu Heng had no time to think about it, his right hand shook, and the "Wufeng" fairy sword went up, just blocking the electric light that fell towards his head. I saw that the miserable white lightning hit the broad sword body of the "Wufeng" Immortal Sword, and let out a thunderous roar.

Although at this time, Ling Hu Heng's cultivation had recovered about fifty percent, but he couldn't bear to take this electric light. He only felt that his right arm was slashed by electric light, and half of his body was numb, and his eyes were black, and he almost passed out.

Before he could breathe his breath, the halo above his head began to brew again. It's too late, it's fast, after the two sounds of "swish", two almost perfect arcs split, and even the black mist was split back by the sharp electric light.

Linghu Heng didn't have time to scold his mother, and was waiting to change his tricks desperately, so as to get out of the attack range of the electric light. But he saw a faint green blue light slipping out of the ground half a foot below, and it hit the electric light that could hit Ling Huheng, and when the sky thundered and stirred the earth's fire, it only exploded sparks and the electric light was diffuse.

At the same time, Ling Huheng only felt that his waist was tight, as if he was being pulled by something, and a huge force pulled him back. Before Ling Hu Heng could understand, he was dragged down by this force, and he was able to avoid the second lightning attack.

Ling Hu Heng came back to his senses, but saw that it was Xiong Heng who saved him. Before he could say thank you, Xiong Heng hurriedly retreated downward. Seeing that the halo above his head no longer brewed a lightning strike, he breathed a sigh of relief. Said angrily: "Stupid stupid, rotten egg." Rotten Tomatoes, you want to find death yourself, don't bother Lao Tzu!"

Ling Hu Heng's original gratitude for his rescue was also thrown out of the sky by his two words. Ling Hu Heng also knew that it was his recklessness that raised a foot and affected the qi of the Trapped Demon Array, which led to the lightning strike. But he didn't expect this Ninety-Nine Xuantian Trapped Demon Array to be so sharp, even if he cultivated to the fullest, I am afraid it would be difficult to rush to the top of the two zhang. It's no wonder that a big devil like Xiong Heng is strong. I didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, for fear that one would be accidentally split and scattered.

After Ling Huheng adjusted his breathing, he also said coldly: "Since Your Excellency is afraid that I will affect you, why did you come to the rescue again?"

Xiong Heng was stunned, he didn't think of this at all when he just made a move, and even now he couldn't tell why he wanted to save Ling Hu Heng. Maybe he is tired of this dead silence and loneliness, maybe he has just been lonely for so many years, and he just wants to find someone to talk to, and he doesn't want this person who can talk to him to die like this.

Xiong Heng put away his natal magic weapon "White Bone Netherworld Bead". snorted coldly and said: "Lao Tzu can save if he wants to, and kill if he wants to, it all depends on Lao Tzu's preferences." Anyway, you won't live long, and when the blood mist rises, Lao Tzu will take care of himself. Ask for your own blessings. ”

It may be that I have been lonely for too long, and finally there is a living person in front of me who can speak. Xiong Heng's words unconsciously increased: "Boy, your cultivation is quite good at this age." It's rare to resist the next electric light. However, don't be too happy, the place you arrived just now is still more than thirty zhang away from the exit, and the power of the electric light is less than one percent. If you still want to escape, Lao Tzu advises you to save it, and obediently stay here to talk to Lao Tzu. ”

Xiong Heng's words made Hu Heng have to believe it, because he himself saw that the halo above became dim, but this dimness contained the power that made people's hearts palpitate!

Linghu Heng said in his heart: "Is it really necessary to be trapped in this ghost place for the rest of my life, or I don't know when I will be swallowed by that blood mist? If this is really the case, I might as well die as soon as possible!"

But he has never been a person who surrenders lightly, even if it reaches the point of exhaustion, he still has to fight, which can be seen from the battle at the top, not to mention that there is an old man bear staring here at this moment.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Ling Hu Heng sighed deliberately and said: "The years are not forgiving, I want to be the Great Sun Heavenly Demon who swept the heavens and the universe back then, and now in this small trapped demon abyss, he actually takes pleasure in stealing his life, if he doesn't see it with his own eyes, who can believe it?"

Xiong Heng saw such a clumsy agitation method, but he still got hit, a pair of copper bell big eyes, staring at Ling Huheng gloomily, and roared in a low voice: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about, there is a kind of saying it again to Lao Tzu!!"

Ling Hu Heng was intent on arousing Xiong Heng's blood, seeing that he hadn't bothered to say anything, Xiong Heng had already provoked him like this, Ling Hu Heng was not surprised, rolled his eyes and said: "Did I say something wrong? This is the case, even if you kill me, you can't change it!"

Xiong raised his eyebrows and hair, his face was hideous, and he said angrily: "Boy, you are tired of living, looking for death!"

His huge fan-sized hand slowly raised, enveloping the top of Ling Huheng's head, and he was about to slap it with one palm.

Ling Huheng looked at him without blinking, and he had no intention of dodging at all. Ling Huheng also knew that even if he dodged, he couldn't hold three or two moves under Xiong Heng's hands, so it was better to give it a go, maybe he could also arouse Xiong Heng's blood, and maybe he could gather the strength of the two to escape.

Xiong Heng's huge fan-sized hand froze in mid-air for a long time, his eyes changed and changed, and he still couldn't do it after all. Ling Hu Heng knew that his little life had come back after a circle in the Ghost Gate.

Xiong Heng slowly lowered his hand, his eyes gradually calmed down, and he sneered: "Boy, you threaten each other with death, and want to arouse Lao Tzu's heart to get out of trouble? If you follow Lao Tzu's temper in the past, you haven't finished half a sentence, and you have become a puddle of meat! Hmph, Lao Tzu has been imprisoned for more than 40 years, and grandma's, fire, and murderous aura have been consumed a lot, but you kid must know that Lao Tzu has not yet become a mud bodhisattva. If you really provoke Mao Laozi, you kid will run to Lord Yama and cry!"

Ling Huheng smiled slightly: "Old madman, you can't be ruthless at me, if you are such a hero, it is better for the two of us to discuss how to join forces to get rid of the predicament in front of us and break through the trapped demon abyss." ”

Xiong Heng was unmoved, and sneered: "Getting out of the trapped demon abyss is naturally good for you, but it may not be for Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu Yuan Shen one, there is still a thick black fog wrapped here, can survive for a hundred years, if you go out, lose the protection of the black fog, let alone a hundred years, even a year Lao Tzu's Yuan Shen has to dissipate!"

Ling Huheng smiled: "If I have a way to make you reshape your body within a year, what should you do?"

Xiong Heng's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed, shook his head and said: "In this world, except for the ability to live and die, the flesh-and-bones Qiongbi Xianzhi can make Lao Tzu reshape his body, there is no other way. Qiongbi Xianzhi has been extinct in the fairy world for many years, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to take this risk. ”

Ling Huheng said: "I know where there is Qiongbi Xianzhi!"

Xiong Heng stared at him suspiciously: "You know, you are just a small disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, how can you know the news of such an immortal medicine?"

Ling Hu Heng immediately told him what he had done to help Mrs. Ling Hu find medicine before, Xiong Heng was surprised and delighted, and said, "Is it really Qiongbi Xianzhi?"

"Yao Lao said the same thing, I don't know. "Ling Huheng is very cunning, and he puts the responsibility on Yao Lao. But Xiong Heng was excited, where could he tell what he said? Immediately said excitedly: "That's right, the people in the Medicine God Valley said yes, then it should be...... Wait, you kid are saying that the person you want to save is a lady?"

Ling Huheng said: "That's right, and it looks seven or eight points similar to me." ”

Xiong Heng's heart was stricken, and with the faint light emitted by the "White Bone Nether Pearl", he carefully looked at Ling Huheng's appearance, and said suspiciously: "Boy, what's your name?"

Ling Hu Heng didn't have him, and said: "If the husband doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, I am Ling Hu Heng!"

Xiong Hengxin said: "Sure enough, she is injured like this, so isn't Gang'er ......" He didn't dare to imagine it, so he pretended to ask casually, "Then who is the master of the Holy Gate now?"

Ling Huheng didn't want to think about it and said, "Isn't it Xiao Li?"

When Xiong Heng heard this, he angrily grabbed Ling Huheng and said angrily: "How could it be him, obviously it is my son Xiong Gang!"

Ling Huheng was also puzzled: "That Xiao Li is the master of the door twenty years ago, and the previous master seems to be called Xiong Gang......"

Xiong Heng put down Linghu Heng, tried to calm the uneasiness and anger in his heart, and asked calmly, "Do you know what's inside?"

Ling Huheng felt funny: "I'm not from your demon sect, how can I know the inside story." Why don't you go out and find out on your own?"

Xiong Heng actually knew in his heart that since Xiao Li was the master of the door, his son would definitely be dead at the moment. Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, although his son is a wizard of demon cultivation, his magic skills are almost comparable to Xiong Heng of the same period, but he is too dull and does not understand conspiracy. Since Xiao Li dared to usurp the throne, he naturally eradicated him cleanly.

When he lost his son in old age, Xiong Heng's heart swept through endless sorrow, and a few tears rolled down for a while. Ling Hu Heng is also a human spirit, and after a little thought, he understood the inside story, and couldn't help but sympathize with Xiong Henglai, not only was he in the trapped demon abyss at the moment, but he also lost his physical body, and more importantly, his bloodline had been killed by his own apprentice.

He was afraid that Xiong Heng would not be able to withstand this blow for a while, and said: "Old madman, when we go out, we will definitely make that Xiao Li's corpse broken into ten thousand pieces......"

Xiong Heng is also a hero, where he doesn't know what Ling Huheng has in his heart, he calmed down and sneered: "Boy, don't provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has already decided to go out!" After that, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, Ling Hu Heng looked at it, and couldn't help but be secretly funny, just a few words to get Xiong Heng, it was effortless! (To be continued......