Xiao Li crawled with difficulty, and finally touched Xiao Yan's corpse that was still warm, and muttered in his mouth: "Yan'er, ...... for my father" After saying that, he tilted his head and died, and even the Yuan Shen was not out of his body.

Feng Lei Yu stepped forward and found that Xiao Li had died from his heart, and said, "Door master, he ...... Cut off the heart. How to deal with it, please show the door master!"

Xiong Heng thought of his son Xiong Gang, looked around, like a fierce tiger, and said, "Does anyone know where my son Xiong Gang is buried?"

For a long time, no one answered. Xiong Heng was furious, and just wanted to get angry, a trembling voice sounded: "Subordinate...... Know ......"

Xiong looked sideways, it turned out to be a handyman who was over half a hundred years old, he frowned slightly, and said, "Let's hear ......."

That handyman wouldn't have appeared here, after all, he was just a handyman with low cultivation. But when he heard that Xiong Heng was about to return, he was mixed with the disciples of the Demon Gate. At that time, everyone's attention was on the decisive battle between Xiong Heng and Xiao Li, where did anyone pay attention to a small handyman actually mixed in?

The handyman said: "After the young master was killed, it was the bones collected by his subordinates. The subordinates were afraid that someone would see it, so they burned the body of the young master with a fire, leaving only a jar of ashes and a few relics......"

Xiong Heng said: "You bring the ashes, and put the relics on the Demon Sect Hall, so my son is also a generation of sect masters, why do you have to leave something!"

The handyman took the order and left, and Feng Lei Yu cautiously asked, "Door master, what to do with these dead bodies?"

Xiong Heng thought of the tragic death of his only son, and his eyes were red for a while: "A tooth for a tooth, these traitors." They were all set on fire, and their ashes were thrown into the wilderness!"

The wind and thunderstorm did not dare to hesitate. Immediately instruct the disciple to do it. Ling Hu Heng looked at this qiē coldly, and said at this time: "Old madman." You also have to fulfill your wish and regain the position of the master, so I won't bother. ”

Xiong Heng frowned: "Boy, where are you going, you made Ling Tiangong so faceless, and killed Gongsun Wei, the righteous path will never tolerate you again." Why don't you stay and create a great event together?"

How could Ling Hu Heng not know that his reputation was infamous? But he had to take revenge, and he had no regrets. Anyway, he is alone at this time, and he is not afraid of revenge. Those righteous paths also want to recreate the siege of the past. I'm afraid Ling Huheng won't let go of another one.

Ling Huheng looked up at the sky and said, "The world is so big, how can there be no place for me? Old madman, I ask you for one thing." ”

Xiong Heng was stunned for a moment, and said heartily: "You and I are a family, why are you so outside? Not to mention that Lao Tzu's grandson is your cousin, just because you helped me reset, Lao Tzu owes you a favor." Say, "What's the matter?"

Linghu Heng pondered for a while. said: "Help me take care of the Linghu family, if the big man doesn't want to inherit your mantle, you can't force him." I know his character, even though he seems to be loyal. But no one can change what he recognizes. If you don't want to lose the big guy, you'd better not force him. ”

Ling Hu Heng had already sensed Xiong Heng's plan. He has a smart mind, how can Xiong Heng not know his plans?

Xiong Heng heard this. After pondering for a while, he smiled bitterly: "You kid." Anyway, that kid has his own ideas, how can Lao Tzu force him? Didn't you say that the Ascension Pool has been destroyed, and no one can ascend? Lao Tzu is still in his prime, at least three more Jiazi, so why force that child?"

Ling Hu Heng got his promise, nodded, and said, "That person came from the heavenly realm to find me, I can't bother you." That's why I'm going to avoid you. Old madman, if possible, please don't embarrass the Ancient Sword Sect, for the sake of the old Taoist priest's love for raising your grandson for so many years. If you can help, try to help, after all, it's your grandchild's sect. ”

Xiong Heng hesitated for a while and said: "This Lao Tzu doesn't dare to guarantee, but Lao Tzu will definitely not provoke again, you sword cultivators, you are all fucking crazy, Lao Tzu still cherishes his life, how can he trouble them?"

Ling Hu Heng smiled: "It's best to be so, the Ancient Sword Sect also has a few Mahayana periods, I'm afraid that you are not an opponent with such a few people." ”

Looking around, Ling Huheng said: "The green mountains do not change the green water, if I am lucky enough to escape, I will come to you old madman to drink." Don't forget, you owe me a drink!"

Xiong Heng laughed: "If you come, the wine is enough!"

Ling Hu Heng also smiled, arched his hand and said, "Let's go!" After that, the "Wufeng" fairy sword was unsheathed, and Ling Hu Heng had already stepped on the fairy sword and roared away.

Xiong looked at Ling Huheng in the distance, and sighed: "This kid is really a character, it's a pity!"

The implication is that he can't beat it. Di's cultivation is unprecedented, the strongest since ancient times, what can Ling Hu Heng use to contend with him? He is only a small Mahayana period, and he has not yet ascended, where is his opponent? Xiong Heng only hopes that Ling Hu Heng will hide far away, and if Di is not found, there may be a glimmer of life to escape.

In the sky, Ling Huheng quietly thought about the future. He knows better than anyone the power of truth. The emperor cultivated like this, and he was not his opponent, although the battle that subverted the heavens and the earth was won, but he was not lightly injured. I don't know if it will be an opportunity for Linghu Heng to escape death?

Linghu Heng said in his heart: "The top priority is to quickly integrate the emperor's cultivation, otherwise, you won't even be able to take a move!"

Although he just made bold words, the world is so big, and the place with strong aura has been completely occupied by all the major sects. After thinking about it, I can only go overseas and find a small island, maybe I can have a strange fate.

At this time, a beautiful figure floated in Ling Huheng's mind, and he asked softly in his heart: "Shuang'er, it's been more than four years, are you okay?"

Suddenly, Ling Huheng remembered that Yang Zhishuang was also overseas at the moment, and he couldn't help the excitement in his heart: "I must find Shuang'er, even if I go to the ends of the earth!"

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Hu Heng suddenly sped up his speed and swept straight to the east. He didn't know anything about overseas, only that the ancient legend was that the giant beasts of the desolate wilderness often haunted there, and the thought of this made Hu Heng anxious: "Shuang'er's cultivation is not high, where are those fierce beast opponents?

At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Tianyu Continent, and they didn't expect that there was another world overseas. This world is inaccessible, with strange flowers and plants, immortal medicine and spirit animals, emerging in an endless stream. It is the largest treasure house in heaven and earth, but unfortunately the risk of going overseas is too great, and people stop for ten to pass, and people come back for less than one. Either a hurricane or a beast.

It is precisely because of this that overseas retains the most intact original state. This is the real law of the jungle, the world of the strong!(To be continued......