Chapter 118: Two Ways of Travel

At night in the barren mountains and mountains, it seems extraordinarily quiet, and occasionally two unwilling lonely insect chirps disturb people's dreams. The moon shadow was far west, and it was already halfway through the night, and the heavy mountain dew wet the people of the Ancient Sword Sect who were resting.

For some reason, Ling Huheng always had an ominous premonition in his heart, lingering. He calmed down and thought carefully about the events along the way, but did not notice anything. "Could it be that I'm overthinking?" Ling Huheng couldn't help but think secretly.

In order to verify his feelings, Ling Hu Heng opened different pupils. After the last full blow, his alien pupils have evolved again, and now they can not only break the bad luck and heal injuries, but also have an additional function, which is to see through the illusion! It seems to be very ethereal, but in essence, it is very simple, that is, no matter what kind of illusion, stealth secret technique and other obstacle methods, no matter how you change, you can't escape this pair of innate alien pupils!

Legend has it that Sun Monkey has a pair of fiery eyes and can identify demons and monsters, but in fact, it is pure nonsense, where can the cultivation of pupil art be so simple? Talent is the most important, followed by the method of cultivation. And Ling Hu Heng was born with different pupils, basically there is no cultivation method, but he can make the pupil technique stronger with the growth of spiritual power, I have to say that it is an outlier! Moreover, every time he overuses his pupil, he seems to be able to break through the shackles, so he has the ability that he did not have before. Of course, the cause and effect of the world, there are gains and losses, although Hu Heng's different pupils have evolved, but if he wants to use the pupil technique, he must consume more spiritual power, if it is not for the fate of Ling Hu Heng to get the exquisite Yuan Yin of the Demon Gate Holy Maiden, I am afraid that he will not be able to use such a magical pupil technique at this moment.

It's as if he was born with it, and Hu Heng's different pupils have evolved. Ling Huheng himself not only knows what ability it is, but also knows how to use it. Originally, he only thought it was a coincidence, but after the ignition of the Immortal Mountain and the Ancient Sword Sect Patriarch. Ling Hu Heng knew that this qiē was not so simple!

As soon as the different pupils are opened, everything in the world has nothing to hide, and the three thousand avenues of the world are all in the different pupils. Demons and monsters are all seen through their original form!

I saw that Ling Huheng's eyes were glowing with a faint purple light, and where the purple light pointed, it was clear and clear!

Huh, wait. That's a person!

No, not just one, but three. Five...... Ling Huheng was taken aback and took away his different pupils, but found that it was just a piece of wood and a stubborn stone. "Is it a trick?" Ling Hu Heng opened the different pupils again. Sure enough. The faces of those people are clearly visible, and they are actually ambushed not far from Linghu Heng!

Ling Hu Heng's heart moved, quietly picked up a small pebble on the ground, latent spiritual power, and flicked it hard, and the stone broke through the air!

The stones came quickly, and although the sound of breaking the air was not small, the stones were too small. Strong and urgent, that "stubborn stone" inadvertently. I was attacked!

I only heard a miserable scream of "ah", Ling Hu Heng saw it with a different pupil, and that person's chest was actually embedded in that stone, as if he was born! This can't be blamed for Ling Hu Heng's excessive force, because this stealth secret technique wants to eliminate all spiritual power fluctuations, and naturally dissipates the spiritual power arranged on the surface of the body, becoming like an ordinary person. Coupled with Ling Hu Heng's surprise and lack of strength, it actually made the Ling Tiangong Shadow Team, which had always been well-trained, deflated!

This scream woke up all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect who were meditating and resting. is worthy of being a decent and well-trained, he immediately turned over and stood up, and pulled out the fairy sword by chance. Almost at the same time, the leader of the gang saw that the situation was not right, and knew that it was impossible to carry out another sneak attack, so he shouted: "Do it!"

Ling Hu Heng had already prepared, but Yang Zhishuang didn't know it! Seeing the stones and pieces of wood turn into living people, waving weapons and rushing towards them, even if they were psychologically good, they couldn't help but be startled. Ling Hu Heng was not afraid, those tricks were not hidden in his different pupils, and he was naturally fearless. I saw him drink suddenly: "It's a good time!" He could see that the cultivation of this group of people was not weak, and it aroused his fighting spirit. Just kidding, I was almost made dumplings, can I not be angry? If I come openly, I will convince Hu Hengxin, but my skills are not as good as others, but they are really ashamed of all immortal cultivators for sneak attacks!

The shape changed in an instant, Ling Hu Heng had already exchanged hands with that group, and the "Wufeng" fairy sword in his hand was even more ruthless, and a set of "Cuilan Sword Technique" unfolded, like mercury pouring into the ground, attacking and defending freely. The gang didn't seem to see Wu Zhen and them, and they were all besieging Ling Huheng. Ling Hu Heng did not flinch, and shouted: "Let me meet you demon clowns!" In Ling Hu Heng's opinion, these people are secretive and ruthless, what are these people in the demon gate?

As everyone knows, Ling Hu Heng's preconceived assumption has gone astray, this group of people is not a disciple of the Demon Gate, but a shadow team of Ling Tian Palace! Unfortunately, whether it is Ling Hu Heng or Yang Zhishuang, they lack experience, and they regard them as disciples of the Demon Gate as a matter of course. And naturally, the shadow team will not deny it, if they can capture Ling Huheng and marry the demon gate again, kill two birds with one stone, why not?

Wu Zhen and the others finally came to their senses and stepped forward to help, just when the battle between the two sides was about to break out, there were a few laughs not far away: "Hey, hey, your Holy Gate grandfather is here, who dares to pretend to be a disciple of the Holy Gate?"

Ling Hu Heng's heart was full of doubts: "What? They are not from the Demon Gate? So who are they?" Before he had time to think about it, the shadow team was attacked from behind, and Ling Hu Heng's pressure was greatly reduced, in order to figure out the shape, Ling Hu Heng kicked his legs, flipped out of the encirclement from above, and fell in front of the people of the Ancient Sword Sect, blocking all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect who wanted to go up and fight hard, and said: "Don't be impatient, wait and see what happens!"

Ling Huheng was still quite prestigious, and as soon as he spoke, everyone stopped moving forward and quietly watched the people coming. I saw the menacing group of people, and the clothes they wore were divided into three types, namely black, yellow, and red, which made Hu Heng's heart sink and said secretly: "Could it be that this is the people of the Demon Gate? Yes, there are eight departments under the command of the Demon Gate, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and black. I think this is the Red Division, the Yellow Division, and the Black Division! It seems that the number of people is no less than 100 people, and we are less than 20 people, how can we be opponents? What should I do......" Ling Hu Heng's brows furrowed.

I saw that the person who was the leader of the Huang Department said, "Okay, the shadow team of Ling Tiangong has been dispatched. It seems that the picture is not small!"

Ling Hu Heng was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "They are from Ling Tian Palace, then why are they embarrassed with us, could it be that something happened to his father-in-law?" Ling Hu Heng was so anxious that he didn't even have the heart to escape.

At this time, Yang Zhishuang said softly: "There are many people in the Demon Gate, we are by no means opponents, why don't we avoid their edge first?" When Ling Huheng heard this, he had to suppress the doubt in his heart first, knowing that this was the best time to break through. If you miss it, you won't have this opportunity. Ling Huheng was also an extremely decisive person, and immediately said, "Let's withdraw first!" He was responsible for the safety of these dozen people, especially Yang Zhishuang. Ling Huheng didn't want her to be hurt in the slightest.

The leader of the Red Division of the Demon Gate smiled disdainfully and said, "Want to run, it's not so easy!" Before the words fell, dozens of Demon Gate disciples appeared behind them, faintly forming an encirclement!

Yue'er was a little anxious: "What now?" Everyone looked at Ling Huheng. Thus. Linghu Heng has become the pillar of everyone's hearts.

Ling Huheng couldn't leave when he saw it, but calmed down and said: "Wait and see, you will break through together as soon as you have the opportunity!"

The man led by the black department laughed and said, "All we want is that kid, you have nothing to do with it, you can leave!"

Ling Huheng already knew that what they wanted was only themselves, so he said, "Talking can be counted?"

The leader of the black tribe smiled contemptuously: "Naturally, it counts!"

Ling Hu Heng said categorically: "Okay! Since that's the case, I'll stay." You let them go!"

When Yang Zhishuang heard this, he was anxious: "They just want to break our fighting spirit." No!"

Ling Huheng knew that the leader of the black tribe was not lying, their intention was indeed himself, and the rest of the people were just small fish and shrimp in their eyes, not worth mentioning. Ling Huheng said: "Their target is me, you don't have to take risks, don't worry, I'll be fine!"

Yang Zhishuang said: "But ......" Before he finished speaking, Linghu Hengyun pointed like the wind, and unexpectedly clicked Yang Zhishuang's faint point, Yang Zhishuang said: "You ......" Before he finished speaking, he fell unconscious and fell softly in Linghu Heng's arms.

Ling Huheng looked at the perfect cheeks that had fallen asleep, and said in his heart: "I'm sorry, I can't let you be hurt in the slightest!" Reluctantly handed Yang Zhishuang's body to Yue'er and said, "You guys go quickly!"

Ling Huheng turned to the three leaders of the Demon Gate and said, "Words must be counted!"

The three of them looked at this scene with disdain and said, "If you want to leave, hurry up, don't waste time!"

Wu Zhen hesitated and said, "Senior brother, do you really want to stay?"

Ling Huheng smiled bitterly: "The shape is stronger than people, what can I do? Who would have thought that the Demon Gate would set up an ambush here, or so many people? Even if we try our best, we are just pulling a few cushions, why do we need to sacrifice indifferently? Big man, after you break through, immediately report back to the master, I estimate that this time the Demon Gate is really serious!"

Wu Zhen looked at Ling Huheng with a resolute face in a daze, shed two lines of tiger tears, he wiped his tears, and said, "Okay, let's go! Senior brother, be careful yourself!"

After that, Wu Zhen didn't stay anymore, and immediately flew into the air with everyone, and Edgeworth went into the distance, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he couldn't help but stay, so Ling Huheng's sacrifice would be meaningless.

Ling Hu Heng saw that the people in the Demon Gate really did not intercept, and his heart was slightly relieved. Watching Wu Zhen and them go farther and farther, about a quarter of an hour later, Ling Hu Heng turned around and said, "I can know why you want me by name?" As soon as the worries in his heart were gone, Ling Hu Heng looked at the people of the Demon Gate and the shadow team of Ling Tian Palace calmly like a lonely hero, and said, "There should always be a reason, right?"

The shadow team of Ling Tiangong was also tough, Rao is Demon Gate was full of people, but he still had a posture of not giving up until he reached his goal, and the person at the head snorted and did not answer.

Instead, the leader of the Red Department smiled "hehe" and said, "If you want to blame it, blame your bad life and provoke our young master!"

Saying this, Ling Hu Heng understood when he arrived, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "It turns out that she is in trouble again, I met her and really poured blood mold for three lifetimes!" But on the surface, he was still not shocked or angry, but secretly he was recovering his spiritual power with all his might, he had just fought with the shadow team of Ling Tiangong, although it was short, but the spiritual power used was not a lot, and the consumption of the different pupils was even more amazing, so it was a little bit to delay a little time. (To be continued......)

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