He is worthy of being the demon lord, the only one who can stand beside him in Mahayana realm!

Compared with the last fight, cen Zhou's magic spirit is more abundant and his palm style is more fierce and cruel! The whole body's defense, is even more careful like an airtight net, can hardly find a flaw!

Lu Heng did not dare to be careless.

Defense at the same time, looking for opportunities to attack.

"Lord Lu, I heard that 300 years ago, you received a disciple with extremely poor talent? Now, it seems that not only the vision of selecting people has become worse, but also their accomplishments have gone down a lot You say, as the only two Mahayana realm, who can fly first and succeed

The moves on his hand are more and more fierce, but Cen Zhou is just like walking in a leisurely court with a smile on his lips.

"I think it's no use just for you and me. However, God has the virtue of living well. The devil's hand is stained with so many innocent blood. Do you still feel that you can be recognized by heaven

Lu Heng's voice is light, his expression is indifferent, and his movements on his hands are not stopped.

More than a dozen rounds of calcium carbide!

"Heaven's approval?"

CEN Zhou laughed like he heard some funny joke.

"My life is up to me, not to heaven If I want to ascend, do I have to get permission from others? "

Lu Heng's eyes are slightly cold. When he throws the move, he opens his lips and spits out four words.

"Arrogant!"

CEN Zhou did not see anger on his face, but the smile on his lips deepened.

Lu Heng's heart suddenly floated an ominous premonition.

Before he could think about it, a scream came from nearby.

The voice was familiar to him --

it was Xie Yunfei!

Lu Heng's pupils contracted in an instant, accumulating the strength of his whole body to make a palm, which pushed Cen Zhouzhen back more than ten meters.

Then he turned around and flew to the source of the sound.

At that time, that demon clan just got a hand, and was about to smash the magic weapon in his hand down, so Lu Heng, who came here, flew out directly.

"Yunfei, how are you?"

Xie Yunfei was lying in Lu Heng's arms, coughing violently. The blood on his lips made his face more and more pale as paper.

Yingting's eyebrows were frowning tightly, and there was pain in his voice.

"Master, I'm fine..."

"It's all right?" Lu Heng Mou floated to feel distressed, "your body has not healed, how can you take such a risk?"

"Disciple Keke, as a member of xuanyang sect, how can I, Keke How can we watch the younger martial brothers and sisters take risks and let themselves just stand by like a shrinking turtle? "

"Don't talk to me yet."

Lu Heng shakes and takes out a bottle of pills.

Just as he was about to pour out, Xie Yunfei, who was in his arms, had a strange smile on his face.

Next second, chest pain!

Lu Heng lowered his head in disbelief. The sky cultivation sword, which was covered with water blue, penetrated his body directly!

It seems that Tianxiu's anger is to get rid of the earthquake.

However, Xie Yunfei is holding the hilt tightly.

He even sent the sword in again.

Lu Heng immediately sent out a painful stuffy hum.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Yunfei's face is with a cruel smile, just weak has disappeared.

Tianxiu is not an ordinary magic weapon. Even if Lu Heng is an immortal cultivator in Mahayana realm, he can become an immortal only one step away. He was so seriously injured by Tianxiu that he soon turned pale and had a fine sweat on his forehead.

However, he only looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Yunfei, you --"

before you finish speaking, a smell of fishy sweetness suddenly burst out on your lips, and the bright blood bloomed on your blue clothes!

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