"Young generation, how are you doing?" the strong man in purple looked at Zhou Heng coldly To tell the truth, Zhou Heng's combat power is not terrible. What's terrible is that his strong and incomparable defense has become only his share of fighting others. Who would be willing to fight such a fight? Therefore, the ancestors of jiudashan river ran away for seven, and even the more terrible monsters were scared back!

"I've always been very reasonable. As long as you sincerely apologize to me and make compensation, I can stop studying deeply!" Zhou Heng said with a smile.

There is only a small fragment of the blood red giant sword. If he was not disturbed by the black donkey, he could refine in half a day at most. However, it has been proved that more precious metals are needed to improve his physique from mountain and river to spirit sea.

There are two old monsters in the mountains and rivers. If you don't rob them, who will rob them!

The only people who left were the ancestors of the mountains and rivers. Others were watching the excitement outside the valley. After hearing Zhou Heng's words, they were all ashamed.

Reasonable?

Is that reasonable? If the ancestors of Tangtang mountain and river territory humbly apologized to the younger generation in Kaitian territory, what will they look like in the future? This is not someone who can raise his hand and die without being convinced. It is enough to become the laughing stock of the whole world!

Can the ancestors of mountain and river territory kill everyone in the world?

Obviously not!

"Young generation, you are too much!" the strong man in purple didn't want to refuse immediately.

"I'm too much?" Zhou Heng shook his head. Before, the strong man in purple shot at himself without scruples. Don't think he was focused on refining the fragments of Blood Sword. He didn't find it, but just pressed it aside temporarily.

The world is too deformed. Big fist is reason, and strength represents everything!

The strong man in purple is a land of mountains and rivers. No matter how he bullies and humiliates others, he is right. Naturally, who calls others strong? But it can't be reversed, because it subverts the "truth" of the martial arts world - the strong is respected!

Zhou Heng sneered, shook his fist and said, "then you'll be convinced!"

"Hum. I'm not interested in entanglement with you!" the strong man in purple waved his sleeve and was about to leave.

This is naturally a scene. If he can, he really wants to kill Zhou Heng on the spot! It's an evil spirit comparable to the magic tools in the mountains and rivers. He doesn't have the ability to suppress it!

Zhang HUPO also put away her crutches and flew. Can't she still hide?

The boy's defense is really strong. But Lingli only has a hard wound in Kaitian, which can't keep up with her speed!

Whew!

Zhou Heng started the fast cloud streamer step. His body was as fast as lightning. He just caught up with the strong man in purple in one jump, overtook the other party in front and punched out.

what!

The strong man in purple almost screamed. I can't accept the fact that Zhou Heng can stop him! It's too exaggerated. The young people in kaitianjing have such terrible speed!

Boom!

Zhou Heng punched out, and the strong man in purple had to take it. With a loud sound, the strong man in purple was forcibly blasted back to the ground, while Zhou Heng stepped on a very mysterious footwork and resolved the force of flight and retreat through the vibration of his body. She chased after Mrs. Zhang Hu.

In front of xunyun liuguangbu, in addition to demons like Ying Chengen, I'm afraid only the ancestor of the birth territory can compete with Zhou Heng for speed!

Zhou Heng also came to Zhang Hu's face in a flash. His fist burst out, cut through the air and made a dull noise like thunder.

Boom!

Zhang HUPO was also forced to go back.

The ancestors of the two mountains and rivers looked at each other, and they could see deep fear from each other's eyes.

They didn't communicate, but they flew out again at almost the same time, one left and one right, shooting in the opposite direction.

Boom! Boom!

They were immediately beaten back.

Return again, return again. It seems that what they face is not the Kaitian realm junior who is a big realm lower than themselves, but the king of Linghai realm, who can suppress them when raising his hand!

Hiss!

The people outside the valley are so excited. Who is this Lord? Why is he such a monster!

Liudong city in Ziyu country? Zhao Duotian and Ying Chengen of Langyue state? Xia Yike of the cold wind country?

These are the most arrogant in the imperial dynasty. Can Zhou Heng compete with these super talents who have only appeared for thousands of years?

The strong man in purple and Mrs. Zhang Hu finally gave up their intention to leave. Although the cultivation level of the boy in front is not high, the speed is surprisingly fast. They... Are far from comparable!

Although the ancestors of shanhejing were very proud, they also knew how to measure the situation and immediately accepted the reality.

"Boy, do you really want to make things out of control?" the strong man in purple looked at Zhou Heng coldly, his anger was deep and did not erupt.

"Although you have amazing brute force and speed, after all, you are just the beginning of the sky. We can't defend you, but you can't hurt us!" Zhang HUPO reached a consensus with the strong man in purple and temporarily united against Zhou Heng.

Indeed, it is almost impossible to hurt or even kill the ancestors of mountain and river just by the brute force of mountain and river!

Knowing that Zhou Heng's defense is amazing, who will fight with him?

"Hey, you two old and immortal things, my Zhou boy asked you to take out the good things, so you take them out obediently. Do you want me to give you a hoof to clear your head?" the black donkey interrupted, his tongue spitting out and his face looked cheap.

Seeing the black donkey, the strong man in purple and Zhang HUPO are full of anger. If it weren't for the quick mouth of the cheap donkey, they would easily become strong in the spirit sea after a hundred years as long as they grabbed the moon spirit fruit!

This cheap donkey didn't swallow it to death!

"Cheap donkey, I will tear your mouth!" the strong man in purple couldn't help yelling at the black donkey. The donkey is so cheap and has great ability to provoke people's anger. It seems that he was born to pull hatred.

"Come on, uncle donkey, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" the black donkey turned his body, shook his ass and dangled his tail.

Everyone has a feeling that the outlook on life is broken. It's a miracle for the monster to speak, but this cheap donkey has its own way to make people hate and hate it!

"Then force you to bow your head!" Zhou Heng snorted and shook his right hand, holding the black sword in his hand.

The black donkey's eyes lit up and stared at the sword. His eyes were fierce. He clearly knew that although the black sword was broken, it was still powerful. It doesn't care about the friendship with Zhou Heng. When it's time to start, it's the king's way to hold the baby in its own hand.

"Cheap donkey, put away your saliva!" Zhou Heng killed the strong man in purple and Mrs. Zhang Hu with his sword.

"What's the matter with you?" the black donkey wiped his saliva and still stared at the black sword in Zhou Heng's hand.

With the support of vigorous strength, the black sword danced like a dragon, giving great pressure to the strong man in purple and Zhang HUPO. The black sword can't increase its power like a magic weapon without its own power, but the advantage of being invincible is enough.

Invincible, but also depends on the power of users!

Zhou Heng now has the brute force of mountains and rivers. Although all his martial arts have become waste for the time being, he has mastered the power. He can cut quickly with a sword!

——The black sword can easily break even the materials in Linghai territory. What can the martial artists in mountain and river territory carry?

"Boy Zhou, lend me this broken sword to play for a few days!" the black donkey sat down on the ground and crossed his legs with his two hind hoofs. "Can't you trust uncle donkey?"

"Believe you, there's a ghost!" Zhou Heng slashed with his sword, forcing the ancestors of the two mountains and rivers to retreat again and again. "Cheap donkey, you don't have fingers, just give you a sword. How can you take it?"

"Bah, can't I bite with my mouth?" cried the black donkey. "Uncle donkey will practice into a unique mouth sword in the sky and earth and kill all over the world!"

"Ha ha, you know your mouth is cheap!" Zhou Heng laughed.

"I reward you with gold!"

When one man and one donkey argue, the strong man in purple and Zhang HUPO are also in great danger. The black sword is extremely sharp, which poses a great threat to them!

They have never encountered such danger!

Come on, Zhou Heng is a humanoid magic weapon, which is in vain! Go back. It's not as fast as Zhou Heng. You can't escape at all! And defense. The black sword is extremely sharp. How can they block it?

"Boy, you are cruel!" the strong man in purple roared violently. After taking a deep breath, the whole suddenly shrunk sharply and became a child of only five or six years old!

He jumped out suddenly, but his body was split into three and ran to three different places.

"Hey, little separation!" the black donkey exclaimed.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but stare. What technique is this? Why is it so strange!

"Boy Zhou, this small separation is to forcibly divide the body into three independent parts. As long as one separation does not die, the whole person will not die!" said the black donkey.

This is really a secret!

Zhou Hengda was interested in it. His body was vertical. Bang, he punched back the first one of the strong men in purple. In an instant, he caught up with the second one, kicked out and kicked back the second one.

But the third part of the strong man in purple accelerated suddenly. The speed was not under Zhou Heng, and disappeared in the distance in an instant. At this time, his first and second parts fell to the ground and turned into two pools of blood!

"You don't have to take it to heart, Zhou boy. That guy hurt himself and lost at least hundreds of years of cultivation. This time he lost miserably!" the black donkey man stood up and put a front hoof on Zhou Heng's shoulder. The thief's eyes stared at the black sword.

Zhou Heng shook his head. It was not his purpose to hit the strong man in purple.

"Boy, you've won. What kind of compensation do you want!" Mrs. Zhang Hu had to bow her head. Now she's alone. How can she fight such an immortal demon?

"My heart is not black, so I'm forced to play with a crutch!" Zhou Heng pointed to the purple crutch in the other party's hand.

Isn't that a black heart?

That's a magic weapon at the mountain and river level. How many can there be in the whole world!

Zhang HUPO is about to explode. It took her all her wealth to get this crutch! Like their ancestors, there is naturally no support behind them. How difficult it is to get a magic weapon suitable for themselves!