Although Yiren has been tortured to death by the blood-sucking vine, who took him down in the first place? This monster was so powerful even after it was drained of energy, so how terrifying was its combat power in its heyday!
Zhou Heng came to the highest point of this mountain range. He looked around and saw mountains surrounding him. He was just standing on the edge of a circle, but among the mountains was a huge lake with water as red as blood!
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Heng ran towards the lake.
"Ah -" Lin Fuxiang screamed suddenly on her back, "You brat, you, you, you took advantage of me!"
Zhou Heng stopped, put her down, and said, "Don't make trouble unreasonably, who is taking advantage of you?"
"You bastard, who asked you to carry this young lady on your back?" Lin Fuxiang almost fainted. She had never had such close contact with a man since she was ten years old.
"Then you mean you want me to throw you to the ground?" Zhou Heng was a little impatient. He lacked experience in dealing with women.
"Do you understand whether men and women can kiss each other?" Lin Fu gritted his teeth because of the sweet smell. This bastard took advantage of her and looked aggrieved. It was really abominable!
"Since you're awake, go ahead by yourself. You're quite heavy!" Zhou Heng didn't take her anger seriously.
Wow, I really want to bite this bastard to death!
"Where did I gain weight?" Lin Fuxiang stared at him. For Miss Lin, this was not a trivial matter.
"Did I call you fat?"
"That's what you mean!"
"It's unreasonable and I can't be bothered to pay attention to you!"
Lin Fuxiang was extremely serious about the issue of body shape, staring at Zhou Heng unable to retreat. She could only admit that Miss Lin was slim and graceful. If she gained more points, she would be fatter, and if she lost one point, she would lose weight. Only then was she satisfied that she would not dwell on this topic.
, but asked about Yi Ren.
She was stabbed by a blood-sucking vine and fainted. Fortunately, her Qi and blood were strong in the Blood Refining Realm, so her injuries healed quickly.
Zhou Heng didn't know how to tell stories, so he just brought him a few words in three directions, which made Lin Fuxiang very dissatisfied and always asking questions.
After witnessing the horror of the blood-sucking vine, Lin Fuxiang did not dare to wander in alone, but followed Zhou Heng closely. The fragrance was fragrant, and a few blue hairs floated across Zhou Heng's face, making him feel a different kind of emotion.
Lin Fuxiang seemed to be aware of this slight ambiguity, and became quiet in a rare moment, which made Zhou Heng relieved. He felt that women are cuter when they are quieter.
After another half day, they arrived at the edge of the lake.
This big blood-colored lake was about ten miles in diameter. There was a fountain in the middle that shot straight into the sky, spraying water hundreds of feet high, which could almost even splash Zhou Heng and the two people on the shore.
"Is this the end?" Lin Fuxiang's face was full of disappointment.
She originally thought there should be a palace or something here, but when Miss Lin arrived in person, the palace door opened, she ascended the throne, received a peerless inheritance, and after taking a magic pill, she immediately became an unparalleled master!
But this is actually the case, and this is too far off!
From the moment he saw Yi Ren, Zhou Heng didn't feel that this was a relic left by an ancient predecessor, but rather a prison set by some peerless powerful man! In this case, he definitely couldn't find any peerless inheritance.
"How about you dive down and take a look?" Zhou Heng encouraged.
"You are such a grown man that you want a little girl like me to take risks. How heartless!" Lin Fuxiang snorted, but immediately covered her stomach, "I am really hungry!"
All in all, they had gone without water and rice for almost two days. Zhou Heng was okay, but Lin Fuxiang was really uncomfortable. Although a Blood Refining Realm warrior would not die without water and rice for ten days, he was definitely dying.
Zhou Heng held the black sword in his right hand and explored the lake with his left hand. A strange cold suddenly hit him. He quickly retracted his hand and saw that his entire arm had turned into an icicle, exuding a dense white air.
"So cold?" Lin Fuxiang was also shocked, and her eyes widened.
Zhou Heng mustered up the power of his blood, and his hand immediately lit up with purple fire. Drops of red water fell down, forming a line, and all the icicles on his arm quickly melted.
"It's very cold!" He suddenly remembered the cold pool in Jue Valley, it was so cold!
Is there any connection between the two?
"Stingy guy, let's go back!" With no sign of the treasure in sight, Lin Fuxiang naturally lost interest.
Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "Go around the lake and see what's going on!"
"Just one circle?"
"Just one circle!"
The two of them walked around the lake. They didn't know how long it took, but the fountain in the center of the lake stopped, and then, a figure flew out of the lake.
This figure rushed straight to the sky, and then crashed down. It seemed as heavy as a boulder, but when it landed on the water, it was like a light feather. The strong contrast can make people vomit blood.
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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the man started running on the water, using mysterious and indescribable steps under his feet.
Zhou Heng and Lin Fuxiang exclaimed at the same time, but their surprises were completely different.
Lin Fuxiang was surprised that the lake was so cold, but there were still people who could stay under the water. What else could this be if it wasn't a monster? What shocked Zhou Heng was that the figure's footwork was exactly the same as Feiyun Step!
Could it be that the figure he saw in the Juegu Cold Pond was this person?
The figure's speed was so fast that he could cover the distance of Li Xu in one step. He kept running on the lake and developed infinitely mysterious footwork. Because the speed was so fast, Zhou Heng and the others couldn't see his appearance clearly.
Only a faint shadow can be seen.
It must be! It must be this figure!
Zhou Heng affirmed in his heart that this must be the figure he saw in the Juegu Cold Pond!
But why are the figures that are clearly deep underground reflected in the cold pool?
Perhaps, the cold pool led directly to here, and the figure floated up through a force he couldn't understand.
Whoosh!
Zhou Heng and Lin Fuxiang felt their eyes blur. There was another person in front of them, with a blood-red aura wrapped around their bodies, exuding an indescribable evil.
It is this evil spirit!
Zhou Heng was certain that this man was the source of the disaster that caused humans and beasts to turn into red-haired monsters. The evil aura was so strong that it was definitely not contaminated, but emanated from his body!
This man looks to be about thirty years old, with a slender figure. He is a handsome man. Although he is standing there, he naturally has a great power that shocks the nine heavens and ten earths. He is many times more powerful than the previous winged man!
This does not mean that Yiren is weaker than this person, because one has been tortured by the blood-sucking vines to the point where he is almost exhausted, but the person in front of him has no scars on his body, and his aura can kill the heaven and the earth!
Anyone in front of him will have a strong sense of insignificance, and then a deep awe.
What kind of powerful person is this?
The realm of pregnancy? The realm of divine infants? Or... the realm of transformation into gods!
"...Death!" The man's eyes were dull, like a zombie, but there was a strong murderous look on his face.
If he waited for such a strong man to take action, Zhou Heng believed that he and Lin Fuxiang would have no room for resistance, and the gap between the two sides had reached an indescribable level. He quickly launched the Feiyun Step, picked up Lin Fuxiang with his left hand, and lifted Lin Fuxiang with his right hand.
Hold the black sword and run away!
Just as he took the second step, there was another person in front of him - it was that man.
Zhou Heng quickly moved his feet, his body shape changed, and he tried his best to find a way out. But every time he took a step, he could always see the man standing in front of him, so he could only change again and again.
After more than a hundred steps, Zhou Heng stopped - he learned his Feiyun Step from this person, and now he is performing it in front of the opponent. Isn't this just a trick?
He would never give up at any time. He shook up the black sword in his hand with a determined look in his eyes.
"Xunyun Liuguang Step?" The man's dull eyes suddenly glowed with a glimmer of light, as if he came to life in an instant, "How do you know the unique movement technique of my Kong family?" He paused and immediately picked it up himself.
He said, "Yes, you are a member of my Kong family!"
Although he had regained a bit of "humanity", he seemed to be unconscious, so he confirmed Zhou Heng's identity.
"Although you have mastered some of the subtleties of Xunyun Liuguang Step, why are you so awkward? How did your family teach you?" The man showed dissatisfaction and pointed at Zhou Heng's forehead so fast that Zhou Heng couldn't react at all.
Come.
boom!
Zhou Heng felt countless rays of golden light pouring into his mind, instantly filling his sea of consciousness, turning into golden characters, and merging into his body, blood, flesh and blood!
This is... the operation formula of Feiyun Step, no, Xunyun Liuguang Step!
Just like Ling Tian's Nine Styles, it was not dictated by mouth at all, but directly integrated into the bloodline!
Wait, isn't this the same as the power of blood?
Zhou Heng vaguely felt that there was a connection between the two, but at this moment he couldn't care about anything else. His mind was completely attracted by the technique of Xunyun Liuguangbu, and he couldn't help but start to figure it out.
The man glanced at Lin Fuxiang, frowned, and said: "How can a mere secular woman be worthy of my son of the Kong family!" He stretched out a finger, pretending to point at Lin Fuxiang, but his eyes
He suddenly fell into a sluggish state again, and the blood energy all over his body exploded, forming a hurricane that quickly circled around him.
"Zhou Heng——" Lin Fuxiang quickly exclaimed, "This lunatic is going crazy again, please help!"
Zhou Heng woke up from his deep meditation. Seeing this, he quickly raised the black sword high and vibrated with his mind, sending out waves.
The man immediately calmed down, and his eyes regained some intelligence. He looked at Zhou Heng and said: "Women are just condiments, why are you so anxious? You will become a strong man in the future. There is an inexhaustible supply of beauties. You only need one or two.
One will give birth to offspring for you, and the rest will be just for fun!"
"Men are women's gods, how can they listen to women!"
"You can't pamper a woman. If you don't obey, you have to teach her a lesson!"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but be stunned. This seemed to be an unrelated matter. Moreover, how could such a peerless powerhouse suddenly transform into a veteran of Fengyue? This change was too big, right?
Lin Fuxiang on the other side was already so angry that her pretty face turned red.
"Dare you ask me your senior's name?" Zhou Heng changed the subject.
"My name is...Kong Aokun!" After the man said his name, his eyes suddenly glowed with blood, and countless streams of bloody air surged out of his body, forming shackles that circled around him.
"Ah——" He roared suddenly, going crazy in an instant.