Zhang Heng was hit by the golden sword light suddenly emitted by Ji Jian Zhenren, and his whole body began to fall to the ground.

boom!

It suddenly fell from a height of hundreds of meters, and the ground splashed and dust flew.

"puff!"

Zhang Heng spit out a mouthful of purple blood mixed with toxins, and his face returned to some blood, but a long blood mark was slashed behind him, which was visible to the bones.

The power of Ji Jian Zhenren was completely beyond Zhang Heng's expectations. Even though he flew with all his might and used the silver flashing technique from time to time, he could not get rid of the other party's pursuit.

At this moment, Zhang Heng was hit by the opponent's golden sword light, and not only was he broken through his defense, but he even suffered some minor internal injuries.

The opponent's attack came too fast, just like a flash, making Zhang Heng unable to dodge or defend.

When Ji Jian Zhenren saw Zhang Heng being hit by his unique skills, there was no strange or surprise on his face. It seemed that only this was reasonable.

Zhang Heng, who used his spiritual sense to lock on the ground, found that Zhang Heng was not cut into two pieces as he imagined, or was on the verge of death.

A strange color appeared in his eyes. Ji Jian Zhenren knew very well how powerful the golden sword light he had just emitted was. Not to mention the power, just based on his extremely terrifying speed, he could infer the terrifying aspects.

In the battle with other cultivators in the Killing Stage, whenever Ji Jian Zhenren uses this move, he will be invincible.

"You'd better surrender..."

Ji Jian Zhenren stood directly above Zhang Heng, his indifferent eyes looked down at him, and a strong sense of confidence appeared in his tone.

Although he did not exert any powerful momentum, the existence of Jijian Zhenren was a peak that was difficult to climb in front of Zhang Heng.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded and many monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage flew from all directions, and even two monks from the Dan-Cultivation Stage!

Zhang Heng was about to be besieged by many monks.

"Brother..."

Ning Xuerong in the green storage bag was worried, but at this moment she was also seriously injured. Even if she came out, she could not help, and would even drag Zhang Heng down.

After Zhang Heng landed on the ground, he did not escape immediately, but silently drove away the last part of the toxins in his body.

He just suffered a blow from Jijian Zhenren, which caused Zhang Heng to suffer some content. He took this opportunity to force out some poison in his body.

As for the remaining small amount of toxins, under the double siege of Zhang Heng's Living Living Spiritual Qi and Silver Flame, they were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

After completely devouring these toxins, Zhang Heng felt that his physique seemed to have improved.

"Xuerong, don't worry, don't come out..."

Zhang Heng sent a voice to his spiritual sense and instructed him.

Ji Jian Zhenren immediately realized Zhang Heng's situation, but he didn't expect that the other party could solve the venom of Qingyu Snake's natal venom in just one breath.

After slowly standing up, Zhang Heng sighed in his heart: "Although the purpose of this trip has been achieved, the cost is too high..."

Faced with the Jijian Zhenren who was a few of his strength and other cultivators in the Killing Stage who were about to arrive, it was almost impossible for Zhang Heng to escape by conventional methods.

"I'm afraid my disciple has died in your hands..."

When Ji Jian Zhenren said this, his voice was a little trembling, and a bone-wrenching murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes.

Ji Jian Zhenren has now determined through Zhang Heng's martial arts that the other party has not taken over his disciple.

Because Liu Meng practiced the Jinjian Sect's martial arts, even if she was taken over, she could not change the attributes of the spiritual energy in ** in a short period of time.

Zhang Heng was speechless, but took this opportunity to adjust his energy and prepare for the escape later.

"You killed Qingyu Snake..."

Ji Jian Zhenren clenched his fists, and the introverted aura on his body pressed on Zhang Heng as he turned around.

Zhang Heng's body couldn't help but take a step back, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Facing the extremely fierce and powerful man of Ji Jian, Zhang Heng had the illusion that he was put on his neck with a sword. For a moment, his body was chilly.

"You all retreat aside. I will leave this to me alone to solve it. No one is allowed to interfere."

Ji Jian Zhenren stopped the middle and high-level monk who was moving forward, staring at Zhang Heng coldly, as if he wanted to torture the other party.

It can be said that Zhang Heng destroyed two beloved things in Ji Jian Zhenren's heart.

The disciple Liu Meng is extremely qualified. She is only thirty years old. Her cultivation level reaches the middle stage of foundation building. It is almost certain to enter the Dan-Cultivation Stage in the future. She is a favorite disciple of Jijian Zhenren.

Qingyu Snake is a monster that Jijian Zhenren has worked hard to tame, and the two even have a master-servant relationship. This monster has always been a trump card of the Golden Sword Sect, which is equivalent to the combat power of a peak monk in the Killing Dan.

It was a coincidence that Zhang Heng just wiped out the most beloved man and beast of Ji Jian Zhenren.

At this moment, Ji Jian Zhenren had to deal with Zhang Heng alone, and even treated him with a heart of being captured alive.

Zhang Heng was originally planning to escape with secret techniques, but seeing Ji Jian Zhenren so arrogant, he thought that he might not have no chance to fight back.

If he could kill Jijian Zhenren, the remaining monks of the Golden Sword Sect could not do anything to him.

Zhang Heng had already used his spiritual sense to observe the cultivators around him. The Qi Refining Stage did not come, there were dozens of people in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and two people in the Ox Formation Stage.

Of course, Zhang Heng, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, did not consider it much. The remaining two cultivators in the Killing Stage are the early and mid-stage stages of the Killing Stage. Zhang Heng thought he could escape from their joint efforts.

"Haha, old Taoist priest, do you want to fight one-on-one?"

Zhang Heng glanced at the other party with contemptuous eyes, stretched out his index finger, and hooked the other party.

Ji Jian Zhenren couldn't help but be stunned. He had never seen the rogue provocation method of Earth in the 22nd century, but he also reacted immediately.

No matter how slow he is, he knows that Zhang Heng is provoking him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Jian Zhenren laughed instead of anger. After laughing, he looked at Zhang Heng with a wholehearted look.

"Come on, I want to see, what other means do you have?"

After saying this, Ji Jian Zhenren flashed with golden light on his body and began to pinch special magic tricks on his hands.

"Why not just take advantage of the present?!"

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, silver light flashed under his feet, and his body disappeared in place.

Then, with a few "swish swish swish swish", Zhang Heng flew to the front of Ji Jian Zhenren.

"What kind of spell is this?"

The monks watching around were shocked, and even the monks in the alchemy stage were also disgusted.

Ji Jian Zhenren saw everything about Zhang Heng, and a trace of mockery flashed across his face.

Strangely, when Zhang Heng flashed to Ji Jian Zhenren, he did not make any big noise, but punched him in an extremely ordinary manner.

There is no spiritual energy added to this punch, and it only relies on simple power.

No one present could understand Zhang Heng's behavior, even Ji Jian Zhenren was no exception.

Zhang Heng looked at Ji Jian Zhenren who was constantly approaching his fists and became slightly nervous.

Ji Jian Zhenren was quickly playing the magic trick in his hand. Although he didn't know Zhang Heng's intention, he also knew that he couldn't get close to him so much.

"Sleepy!"

Just when Zhang Heng's fist was about to hit the front of Ji Jian Zhenren, a dazzling golden light condensed from the old Taoist priest's hand.

Zhang Heng's entire body suddenly fell into this golden light, and he quickly used the Void Spiritual Qi to protect his body.

"this……"

Zhang Heng was stunned and found that he was surrounded by a prison composed of countless golden sword energy.

These tiny golden sword lights kept rotating and twisting, and once anything approached, they would be immediately shattered into pieces.

A few sneers flashed in the eyes of Ji Jian Zhenren: "It is easy to kill you. If I didn't want to capture you alive, how could I duel with you..."

The monks around were laughing loudly.

Zhang Heng's face was gloomy: "This time I went to Jinjianlangya Mountain, I lost one after another, so it's time to reflect..."

Zhang Heng, trapped in the golden prison, showed no fear or worry, and had a deep thought expression on his face, as if he was reflecting on something. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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