The white flame above the tiger's body burned vigorously and fiercely.

The gas particles in Liu Heng's dantian have completely faded.

The sea of vitality that was stagnant in Liu Heng's dantian also expanded several times.

Liu Heng's hair showed a dazzling paleness.

His plump and smooth skin quickly shriveled and shriveled, and there were countless wrinkles.

The scorching air currents scattered around the flame tiger, and the hot heat permeated the ten miles in a radius.

The long beard that hung down to the chest was constantly curled in the heat wave, becoming a little scattered.

Zhou He pursed his lips slightly, turned over and jumped off the horse.

As his feet landed, he vigorously lifted the double-sided round axe in his hand, and the overlapping brown mountains condensed around his body.

He strode forward and stopped three meters away from Liu Heng.

Bai Ming stood beside Zhou He and waved his hand to recall the spear.

A large amount of water gushed out of his hand, condensed on the slender shaft of the spear, and a snake-like column of water precipitated out of the blue air.

The water column was only half a foot in diameter, clinging to the shaft of the spear, spiraling underneath the shaft.

The two ends of the water column around the shaft of the spear formed a sharp lattice angle.

The condensed water column is like a transparent snake body, clear and bright color, but like a pure bar crystal.

Bai Jian looked at Liu Heng in the Flame Tiger, waved his broad sword expressionlessly, and shook off the blood stained on the sword.

The indigo wind yuan surrounding the body of the broad sword was like a ball of cyan muddy liquid, constantly flowing and distorting.

Not far from the white prison, the red flames on the bodies of Wen Hui and Feng Yu were soaring, and the purple jade halberd condensed in their hands and the red flames on the body of the Guan Dao knife all showed a blazing white color.

Yu Ruo got up from the ground. Reaching out to recall the blood-stained sword.

After that, behind the six people, a young man wearing green armor and bright eyes had just landed, turned over and jumped off the war horse.

He carried a gilt boring with blades on both sides that looked like crescents, and indigo glow emanated from his body.

The seven cultivators are all mobilizing the Gangyuan in their bodies.

At this time, the seven people all knew that Liu Heng in front of them was stronger than Liu Heng in the past.

So. They also have to make the strongest gestures.

"Hiss, hiss~!"

The flame tiger squeaked its teeth and grinned slightly, and the tiger claws gathered by the white flames sank deep into the brown soil.

Constant green smoke rises around the tiger's claws.

In the sparse soil that was pushed away by the tiger's claws, there was bubbling blood that had been boiled at high temperatures.

Yu Ruo pursed his lips and stared at the flame tiger with erect hair. and Liu Heng, who was on guard in the tiger's body.

He raised his eyes slightly, and then jumped up from the ground again.

He raised the long sword that surrounded Feng Yuan and rushed towards the side of the tiger's body that was gathered by the white flames.

Among the seven people, Yu Ruo's cultivation at this time. Minimum.

He didn't fully mobilize the Gangyuan in his body, but he was the first person to pounce on Liu Heng.

His bloodshot eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

Like a cyan wind, he rushed to the side of the Flame Tiger.

Blazing white tiger. Turning his head towards Qingfeng, who rushed to his side, he opened his tiger's mouth.

"Whew!"

Resounded in the heavens and the earth, containing a roar of rage. It spread very quickly to the depths of the wasteland.

In front of the tiger body formed by the flames, the tiger roar was heard, and the state had been adjusted to the strongest six, moving in unison.

The next moment, the dazzling color vertical light rose from the ground and soared straight into the sky.

Like an endless Gangyuan, with unparalleled power, it repeatedly stirred on the wasteland.

Heaven and earth have lost their luster in an instant.

In an instant, hundreds of moves continued to be exchanged.

The seven cultivators returned to their original positions.

The cracked earth was covered with a huge deep pit, and in the deep pit, there were hundreds of sharp thorn walls.

Each thorn wall, the tip of which is facing the sky, many thorn walls, all sticking out of the pit.

Liu Heng stood on the edge of the pit, cut off his thumb and finger, and his right hand with a gap was raised, holding the ancient halberd obliquely.

The armor on his body had turned to powder, and his body was covered in scars.

There were only scattered traces of blood on his robe.

The white blazing flames floating on the surface of his body had been extinguished in the air.

But his legs were still standing in place.

The seven cultivators who had returned to their original positions were all a little out of breath.

But only Yu Ruo was injured.

Yu Ruo stuck the long sword in front of him and sat on the ground.

He raised his right hand, stroked his bleeding left shoulder, and grinned.

He smiled, but there was a hint of regret in the depths of his eyes.

"It's not going to die. ”

"Boy. ”

"Your life is really big!"

That's right.

A scar slashed diagonally across Liu Heng's face.

Homeopathically, he split his left eye in half.

With his right eye, he was looking straight ahead.

It's a big life.

In addition to his right hand holding the halberd, Liu Heng's whole body was trembling slightly.

He opened his mouth slightly, and the slight sound was like the light tremor of a mosquito's wing.

Two meters behind Liu Heng, he sat cross-legged on the ground, tears rolling down his face, and he could hear it clearly with all his might.

"Why?"

What the?

Yougen frowned, his face suspicious.

What why?

"I, who is it?"

What the?

The suspicion on Yougen's face was even heavier, and he kept choking in his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

The red fire pattern was revealed on Liu Heng's face.

This time, the colors on the red lines are bright and dazzling, far more than ever.

"Why!"

Liu Heng lifted his scarred neck and looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds.

"Answer me. ”

"Oh my God. ”

"If you are dying, why should you know the past? ”

"Why bother, get to know the details. ”

"Understand all of this, the source of all suffering. ”

"In particular, this mutilated body is no longer able to end this, and there is no end to cause and effect. ”

The vision gradually blurred, and hot tears mixed with cold blood slipped out of the corners of Liu Heng's eyes and flowed into the scars across his cheeks.

He lowered his head, but all he could see was a blur in his eyes.

"There is right and wrong in this world. ”

"It's not normal anymore. ”

"There's a root. ”

Liu Heng's body stopped trembling.

A thin red flame suddenly floated on the surface of his body.

The sea of vitality in his dantian suddenly contracted, and finally became the size of a corn kernel.

"The first thing to do to survive in this world and tear apart those lies and fools is to face its ruthlessness and ruthlessness. ”

Then, he became ruthless. ”

"When the coldness of the moment gathers in your heart, it is the moment when you bring light to the world. ”

"My lord. ”

The scorching waves of qi emanated from Liu Heng's body, but they were confined within a foot away from Liu Heng.

The thin red flame floating on the surface of Liu Heng's body gathered and dispersed into a brilliant red that wrapped his whole body.

"See clearly!"

Liu Heng suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

A powerful momentum erupted from his body and quickly spread out in all directions.

What the!

A hundred meters away from Liu Heng, standing on the flying sword, Zhang Yong, who had been observing the fight between the two sides, widened his eyes violently. (To be continued......)

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