Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Eighth: Surprise Four
When Linghu Heng saw his mentor like this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart. He couldn't control himself for a moment. Suddenly, a clear whistle came from his Dantian and was heard all over the mountain! Linghu Heng seemed to want to let go of the resentment and grievance that had been accumulated in his heart for many days.
, the hatred and injustice are completely vented, and the crisp ancient sword mountain and the vast earth feel the same.
At this time, the battlefield in front of the mountain gate was frightened by the sudden roar, and everyone stopped involuntarily, and both sides slowly retreated.
Feng Zhen had already been beaten by Wu Zhen to the point of losing his temper and could only protect himself. However, with this opportunity, he regained his energy and quickly attacked with both hands. At the risk of his chest being scratched by Wu Zhen, he left the battle circle and became angry.
Panting, he hid behind Xiao Li.
Wu Zhen was focused on the battle, so naturally he didn't know what was going on around him. When he stopped, he saw Linghu Heng next to Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence. His eyes widened for a moment, and he quickly rubbed them with his hands, feeling embarrassed.
I couldn't believe my eyes: "Junior brother, is it you?"
Wu Zhen couldn't control his excitement, rushed up and hugged Linghu Heng, shouting: "Junior brother, you are really not dead, great, great!"
Linghu Heng was choked so hard that he could hardly breathe. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not dead, but if you push harder, I'll be dead in no time."
Wu Zhen grinned and let go of Linghu Heng. But Linghu Heng saw that his eye circles were already red.
Wu Zhen looked at Linghu Heng carefully and said happily: "Let me tell you, God will definitely open his eyes. Junior brother, you are such a good person, I will not let you die easily!"
Linghu Heng felt warm in his heart and smiled: "Big guy, are you okay?"
Wu Zhen wiped away his tears of joy and laughed heartily, but for some reason, his nose always felt sour, but he was obviously very happy. Although he had never told anyone else, in Wu Zhen's heart, Linghu Heng was the same as him
For his brother, even if he had to trade his life, Wu Zhen would not frown.
Wu Zhen had mixed feelings for a moment and couldn't find any words to express his feelings. He just grinned and refused to look away from Linghu Heng. He was afraid that this was a dream, and that Linghu Heng would wake up from the dream.
He disappeared. His lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word. In the end, he just punched Linghu Heng hard in the chest.
Not to be outdone, Linghu Heng also "fighted back". The two looked at each other and smiled. This behavior was their usual way of expressing their brotherhood. Looking back on it today, I feel that the past is nothing more than yesterday.
Xiao Li looked at Linghu Heng uncertainly from the side. The Blood Demon kept making low roars behind him, as if he was choosing people to devour. Xiao Li thought to himself: "I thought that the Ancient Sword Sect no longer had any Mahayana masters.
I didn’t expect that such a young disciple would appear and become so powerful! I don’t know when the Ancient Sword Sect taught such an outstanding disciple, but he has already reached the highest level of cultivation at such a young age!”
"Originally, I planned to attack at night, but unexpectedly the Ancient Sword Sect had already taken precautions. Instead, I decided to attack by force, but this guy showed up. Will I be defeated tonight? No, in that case, my prestige will plummet. I have to do something.
"
Thinking of this, Xiao Li no longer had any hope of capturing the Ancient Sword Mountain. Although Yang Xianyang was injured by the Blood Demons and would not be able to recover his combat power for a while, with the addition of Linghu Heng, his high-end combat power was no less than that of the Demon Sect.
Of course, Xiao Li will not use up all the good cards in his hand. He must withdraw at this moment, but the first step is to find a step to get down.
The "Ghost Fire Mirror" spun leisurely, and the flickering ghost fire made this magic weapon look even weirder in the moonlight.
Xiao Li said: "Old Taoist Master, do you want to fight or not?"
The Taoist Taoist's featureless eyes shone again, looking calmer, and said: "Please!"
But Linghu Heng knew that Taoist Taoist Silence's cultivation had always fallen short, so how could he be willing to take risks again? Thinking of this, he shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Xiao Li said gloomily: "Why, you want to come too? Then come together!"
Linghu Heng is such a shrewd person, why can't he hear the provoking method in Xiao Li's words? He snorted coldly: "You don't have to prod me. I'm just a loser like you. I'll beat a hundred of them! Why does the old Taoist priest take action?"
, I can accept you as his apprentice!"
Xiao Li was wondering about Linghu Heng's origin. Now when he heard this, his originally gloomy face was filled with hatred: "Are you Linghu Heng?"
Linghu Heng was a little stunned, but then he recovered: "Why, after hearing the name of your young master, are you afraid?"
Xiao Li stared at Linghu Heng fiercely and said word by word: "I just want to collect a debt from you!"
Linghu Heng had already remembered what happened four years ago in his mind, and said calmly: "Hey, your young master is famous for having a lot of debts. Let's talk about it!"
In fact, he had already guessed that the blood demon behind him was Xiao Yan, but based on his knowledge, he didn't know how Xiao Yan escaped with his life, but turned into such a human, ghost, and ghost appearance.
Xiao Li said with a "hehe" smile: "Little Linghu, you made my son look like this, now you want to default on the debt? By the way, where is your mistress?"
Linghu Heng knew that he was referring to Linglong, and for a moment he thought of the beautiful woman who had been waiting so long, and his heart was filled with guilt, "It's been four years, is she okay?"
What Xiao Li wants to know most at this moment is Linglong's whereabouts. After all, the Yuan Yin he absorbed is only a substitute for Linglong, and its effectiveness is less than 50%, but it also makes him qualified to enter the Mahayana period. If he gets Linglong's Yuan Yin again, his cultivation
Because he will definitely reach the late stage of Mahayana and be on par with the flying immortals, by then the whole world of immortal cultivation will be invincible!
Seeing Linghu Heng's dazed look, Xiao Li said that Linghu Heng must know the whereabouts of Linglong. The old and new grudges made Xiao Li red-eyed.
Fox Heng!
Although Linghu Heng was distracted, it didn't mean that he couldn't notice it. While Taoist Silence and Wu Zhen said "Be careful!" in unison, he moved! His movement was like a ghost, and he just leaned forward slightly to avoid it.
Xiao Li's sneak attack.
Linghu Heng was angry that Xiao Li was too insidious in his attack. The "Fengless" sword in his hand vibrated and whistled loudly, then he swung his body and attacked.
At this time, "Gui Sha Ming Huo Jian" had flown back to Xiao Li's hand, and Linghu Heng shouted: "Eat my sword!"
Xiao Li sneered: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
After saying that, the "Ghost Fire Mirror" suddenly flew up, and instantly weaved dozens of large and small circles of virtual and real light, entangled towards Linghu Heng. It was really a circle within a circle, interlocking, virtual and real.
Interspersed. In his hand, the "Guisha Minghuo Jian" was as nimble as an arm. When he waved it around at will, his power was fully demonstrated.
I saw that the "edgeless" sword in Linghu Heng's hand was like a flexible long snake, knocking away rings one after another in one breath. But his eyes had never seen those haloes flying in the sky, but instead stared at Xiao Li closely.
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Both of them knew that this was just the first round of testing, and the real killing was behind them!
At some point, the "Ghost Fire Mirror" flew back to Xiao Li's hand, and Linghu Heng broke through the auras all over the sky one by one. At this time, Linghu Heng sneered and said: "Hey, don't you think that with this
You just want to defeat me with this little trick, right?"
Xiao Li was not angry but smiled and said: "I wonder if you kid can laugh later!" After that, he gave up using magic weapons to attack from a distance, because in the competition between two masters, long-range attacks never really determine the outcome.
Means. To decide life and death, you must fight hand-to-hand!
Suddenly, both of them moved. The "Wufeng" sword was as thick as a mountain, shaking the sun and the moon; the "Guisha Minghuojian" was like a turbulent wave, with each wave as high as the other. The two faced each other tit for tat, and at the same time
I chose to attack!
The movement was just a snap of the fingers, but the two of them had already exchanged dozens of moves! During this period, they used all their fierce moves. Both of them were like a small boat on the stormy waves. At any time, one of them might be hit and killed!
"Gui Sha Ming Huo Jian" transformed into a large shield, which could be used to attack or defend. In an instant, it made six, six and thirty-six changes. Its momentum had reached its peak, and inside the brilliance, the spirit of ghost evil was blazing.
It’s like reality!
And Linghu Heng was not to be outdone. The sword energy on the "Wufeng" fairy sword also condensed into substance. When it encountered the ghost spirit, it was like a hot knife cutting into butter. The sword energy was everywhere, and the ghost spirit was like solid ice.
When it touched Rongyang, it turned into mist.
The sword energy penetrated the "Ghost Fire Mirror" without any hindrance. Xiao Li was startled and hurriedly changed his moves. However, Linghu Heng remained unchanged in response to all changes. No matter how Xiao Li dodged, the sword energy would always
Like a shadow, it entangled Xiao Li like a maggot attached to his bones. The sword energy stirred up goosebumps on Xiao Li's skin.
Linghu Heng didn't know how many times he had used this move "Green Lotus Zhongtong". When Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Xiuyan explained the essence of this move, he only said eight words: "Be aware of the enemy's opportunities and adapt accordingly." But for this
Eight words, I don’t know how many people have been unable to get them, and how many people have worked hard until they die. Now, in Linghu Heng’s hands, it is like a horse flying in the air, an antelope hanging its horns, almost perfect. In a trance, the sword’s intention is vertical and horizontal, as if it is the way of heaven.
If you look for it, you can cross the sea.
Everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect watched with fascination and benefited a lot. Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Seeing Linghu Heng’s cultivation, there seemed to be a smile on his old, smileless face; Yang Xianyang even more
Feeling that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, I also secretly regretted my inaction that day...
However, Xiao Li has been famous for so many years, and it is not for nothing. The evil energy of "Ghost Demon Ming Huo Jian" was released, and the sky was blocked for an instant. The dim moonlight was blocked. For a while, a radius of five feet was completely dark. Linghu Heng was also
Shrouded in.
At this moment, everyone thought that Xiao Li would fight back desperately, but in the lightning and flint, only a scream was heard. Wu Zhen looked nervously at the dark mass, and his palms became sweaty. "Zhi Shui" Fairy Sword
Hold it tightly.
Unexpectedly, the evil spirit dissipated in an instant, and a figure fell out of the evil spirit. Then there was a "clang" sound, which turned out to be "Ghost Evil Dark Fire Mirror".
All the members of the Demon Sect rushed to hug Xiao Li who was vomiting blood, and panicked voices spread: "Master, Master!"
Xiao Li forcibly tapped several acupuncture points on his chest, and after a while he finally gasped and said, "I, Xiao Li, have written down the humiliation today, and I will definitely pay it back in the future! Let's go!"
Linghu Heng floated in the air, quietly watching the demon sect members disperse like a tide. After a while, they were all gone. Only the pools of blood on the ground proved that an earth-shattering event had happened not long ago.
of war.
At this time, an old voice came out: "Boy, you did a good job. I owe you a favor." (To be continued)