Ling Hu Heng spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and only then did he feel that his chest was a little smoother. At this moment, he also understood that Xiong Heng had confronted him with the six fairy swords, if it weren't for the powerful power of the "Dangqun Demon Imperial Sword Technique", I am afraid that his own life would not be able to be guaranteed, but he cheapened Xiong Heng in vain.

He suppressed the blood in his throat and sneered: "Old madman, you have a good calculation!"

Xiong Heng was debunked by Ling Huheng, his old face was slightly red, and he smiled a little embarrassedly: "Boy, you rest first, and the rest depends on Lao Tzu!"

He once again sacrificed the "Fire Devouring True Technique", urged the "White Bone Netherworld Bead", and crashed into the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu". Now that the hidden Bafang Immortal Treasure has been completely removed, all six swords are injured, and nothing can withstand the impact of Xiong Heng.

After a short half a moment, the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu" has been knocked out of a gap, and a clear world can be faintly seen outside the gap.

Xiong Heng laughed, and smashed the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu" even more frantically, and in a short time, he had already smashed out a gap that could accommodate one person to get out. He shouted in surprise, "Boy, we made it!"

Ling Hu Heng had suppressed the internal injuries in his body at this moment, recovered some spiritual power, and said, "Hey, I can't see it, you old madman is quite powerful." ”

Xiong Heng was about to reply, but he caught a glimpse that the gap was slowly shrinking, and it was about to close. Xiong Heng understood that the opportunity in front of him was fleeting, and he had just exhausted his spiritual power before he could barely smash out of this gap. At this moment, he couldn't control Ling Huheng, so he wiped his feet and slipped away.

He glanced back at Ling Huheng, and said in his heart: "I'm sorry little doll, Lao Tzu slipped away first." Your kid was born by chance, and got the "Heavenly Pupil Technique", and Lao Tzu escaped from the trapped demon abyss. None of us suffers. ”

Thinking of this, Xiong Hengyi accelerated. I want to go straight through the gap. He has been trapped for more than 40 years, and at first glance he sees a clear breeze and a bright moon. When my heart was relieved, I almost wanted to laugh three times.

Ling Hu Heng saw that Xiong Heng wiped his feet without even saying hello, his heart was shocked and angry, and he scolded angrily: "Xiong Heng, you have a kind!" hurriedly raised the "Wufeng" fairy sword and went straight to the gap.

Xiong Heng was ashamed and didn't dare to look back. Who knew that as soon as he arrived at the crack in the gap, the Yuan Shen was in pain, and he was actually covered by the white light transformed by the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu". Xiong Heng was stunned, urging the "White Bone Netherworld Bead" to smash again, but there was no crack in this light mask. And the mist of light rising from the light mask burned his primordial spirit to death.

When Ling Huheng saw this scene, he laughed and said, "Old madman, who can have the last laugh is the real winner! Are you too proud?"

Xiong Heng was imprisoned, glared at Ling Huheng, and then looked at the smaller and smaller rifts. Gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu doesn't need you to teach you a lesson, get out!"

Linghu Heng said: "Although the old madman has calculated me many times, without him, I can't get out of trouble alone." That's it. The old Taoist priest said that you can't see death without saving, so don't worry. I'll find a way to save him. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Huheng said: "Quickly escape the Yuan Shen into the bead." I'm going to break this cover!"

Xiong Heng was stunned, he didn't expect it. Ling Huheng actually saved himself. For a while, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he just looked at Ling Huheng who was covered in blood in a daze, and he couldn't believe that there was such a person in this world.

He lived for more than 200 years, relying on the cultivation of the world to run rampant in the heavens, and everyone he met was afraid of him, hated him, or respected him, but no one regarded him as a friend. But he actually found that there was another kind of person in this world, that is, Ling Huheng. It's different from the beginning.,Although they have calculated with each other.,But in general, it's because I have too many ghosts.。 Although Ling Huheng guarded against him, he did not calculate himself in the slightest.

He didn't expect that he calculated Ling Huheng and escaped alone, and Ling Huheng didn't have the slightest guilt, but came back to save himself. Is he really a saint?

Ling Huheng didn't know that his heart had turned so many times in just a moment, and when he saw that the bear was not moving, he scolded in his mouth: "Old madman, are you stupid standing and waiting for death?"

Xiong Heng was a spirit, and hurriedly escaped into the "White Bone Ghost Bead", and looked at Ling Huheng who was slashing at the light mask with a sword and a sword with shame and gratitude, and said with a wry smile: "Boy, leave me alone, hurry up and go out, I'm afraid it's too late." Lao Tzu can be by your kid's side before he dies, which can be regarded as a blessing, which shows that God treats me well. ”

Ling Hu Heng's immortal sword was useless on the light mask, and the spiritual power in the dantian was about to be exhausted, and when he heard Xiong Heng's discouraged words, he obviously wanted to give up hope, and said anxiously and angrily: "Old madman, can your dog still spit out ivory from his mouth?" Don't howl here, hurry up and work together, I will take you out of whatever I say!"

Xiong Heng stared at the blood that kept spurting out of Ling Hu Heng's mouth due to the excessive transport, and watched him sacrifice his life and forget about death, just to save this person who had just abandoned him, he could no longer hold back his gratitude, and roared with all his strength: "Ling Hu Heng, get out, you don't have to worry about Lao Tzu's death!"

When he said this, he completely forgot that he had been so jealous of Ling Huheng before.

Ling Huheng would not understand Xiong Heng's intentions, but he is stubborn by nature, once he decides something, even if he goes to the soup and fire, he has to do it desperately, if he wants to escape alone, I am afraid that he will not die, because he still has his own way in his heart.

At that moment, he shouted at Xiong Heng: "Shut up, no one will be dumb for you!" After saying that, he suddenly opened his natural pupils, and a strong blue light hit the light mask.

At this time, he only felt that there was a red light in his pupils that was rapidly replenishing his spiritual power, and the spiritual power in the dantian suddenly surplused, and he couldn't help but increase his confidence.

He urged the different pupils and shouted at Xiong Heng: "Old madman, you and I will join forces together, fight him again!"

Xiong Heng saw that Ling Hu Heng's strength had increased inexplicably, and his heart was also shocked, urging Sanjiazi to cultivate the true yuan, injected the "White Bone Netherworld Pearl", and hit the same place together.

The two joined forces without distractions, and finally after a loud bang, the light mask exploded. I saw the divine fire splashing everywhere, and the streamers were scurrying, causing Hu Heng and Xiong Heng to be thrown away by this wave of qi, and it took a few somersaults in the air to stabilize their bodies.

Xiong Heng was ecstatic to get out of the sea of suffering, but when he saw that the crack had closed, he could no longer laugh.

Right now, he and Ling Huheng are both exhausted, where do they have the strength to break through the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Talisman"? Xiong Heng smiled bitterly. Shaking his head, he said, "Boy." You shouldn't have saved Lao Tzu. ”

Ling Hu Heng stabilized his body and looked up at the hanging "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu". There was an illusion that it was out of reach, and he frowned and said, "Old madman, it seems that we are going to fall short. ”

Xiong Heng was also very regretful, but he patted Ling Huheng's shoulder proudly, and said, "It's okay, let's come back in a few days, we can definitely rush out!"

His palm was neither light nor heavy, and Ling Hu Heng didn't dodge. Apparently had completely believed him. Xiong Heng's chest seemed to be blocked by something warm, and he felt an indescribable discomfort, but his heart was extremely longing.

Ling Huheng shook his head and said, "Old madman, I'm unwilling, how about we try again?"

Xiong Heng was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you still have the strength to blast open the 'Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu' again?"

Ling Hu Heng stared at the immortal talisman with his eyes, and calmly analyzed: "We are exhausted now, but what about the 'Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu'? It was bombarded by you and me repeatedly, and the six swords and eight treasures were all shot down. I'm afraid that the spiritual power has also been consumed, and now it depends on who can grit his teeth and persist to the end. ”

Xiong Heng glanced at him meaningfully: "Who can have the last laugh?"

Ling Huheng nodded and said, "That's right, old madman." None of us can break this ghost talisman on our own, and you and I are the end of the crossbow. ”

So Lao Tzu thinks that we should take a break for a while. I'll make a comeback when you and I recover," Xiong interjected.

Ling Hu Heng apprehensively glanced at the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu" that was slowly recovering, and said, "Maybe at that time." This ghost talisman is restored again, and it will be the same hardship for us to come back. I have a solution. If you cross the Yuan Shen into my immortal sword, with my sword intent, your Sanjiazi cultivation, and perform the 'Dangqun Demon Imperial Sword Technique', you will be able to have more than fifty percent of the certainty of success. I'm afraid you won't be able to trust me. ”

Xiong Heng's eyes lit up, and he said: "When you come to this field, Lao Tzu still can't trust you? I'm afraid that if you force your luck and hurt the meridian dantian, it won't be good." ”

Ling Huheng smiled: "Old madman, you also underestimate me too much, since I can say it, I am sure, unless you are afraid that I will take the opportunity to refine your Yuan Shen, so you will deliberately shirk it." ”

Xiong Heng said angrily: "Bah, if Lao Tzu had thought about it like this, Lao Tzu would be the thousand-year-old turtle and the thousand-year-old king!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said, "Boy, Lao Tzu is here!" With that, the Yuan Shen slowly crossed into the "Wufeng" Immortal Sword.

The "Wufeng" Immortal Sword won Xiong Heng's Yuan Shen, as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and it automatically trembled when it landed.

Ling Hu Heng held the "Wu Feng", looked up at the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu", took a deep breath, the sword intent slowly condensed in his mind, and slowly unfolded the "Dang Qun Demon Imperial Sword Technique".

Since he fused with the emperor's primordial spirit, his cultivation has increased greatly, and his horizons have also broadened a lot, knowing that this "Dangqun Demon Imperial Sword Technique" is also a rare superb imperial sword technique in the fairy world, so when he thinks about it, he has a greater grasp in his heart.

The second time, Ling Hu Heng sacrificed the "Dangqun Demon Imperial Sword Technique", which was different from the previous two times, and now it is Xiong Heng's cultivation to make the "Dangqun Demon Imperial Sword Technique", which has added a lot of power.

His heart was empty, completely forgetful, and he only had a fairy sword in his heart. There is no joy and no sorrow, the feelings of detachment from the world and red dust are stirred in the chest, and I saw the sunrise and the moon in a trance, the ten thousand laws of nature, the flowers bloom and flow, and the heaven and earth are impermanent.

Accompanied by the fierce and majestic fairy sword thunder, the purple brilliance filled the array, and the sword momentum rushed straight to the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu" with the momentum of Pei Mo Neng!

The distance of a few zhang is just a blink of an eye, but it is a moat of life and death, how many thunders and rains, so that Hu Heng's heart suddenly has a kind of enlightenment, and he vaguely realized that the nine-fingered Taoist people fought with swords and demons, clarifying the compassion of the universe.

There is great compassion and compassion, so there is true temperament and true blood.

Who said that cultivating immortals is only for immortality, and who said that immortals have no desires and no desires?

I saw the starlight dancing wildly, the mountains and rivers changing color, and a crack burst on the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Daming Fu", rushing up the white light in the sky, illuminating the cliff like day, and the mountains shook the ground.

Countless disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were awakened and witnessed the power of heaven and earth, their eyes were full of confusion, but they didn't know what had happened?

In the rumbling sound, the "Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Fu" shrank into a ball of white light, tightly wrapped Ling Huheng, and threw him into the sky. After a while, the "Ninety-Nine Xuantian Trapped Demon Great Array" regained its former calm.

Ling Hu Heng almost lost all consciousness, and only heard Xiong Heng's ecstasy in his ears: "Come out, boy, we are out, hahaha......" Ling Hu Heng said in his heart: "Yes, it's out, this feels so good...... " He glanced at the moon hanging in the air in a daze, and passed out in the next moment...... (To be continued......)