All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Vol 4 Chapter 45: Heavenly Sword!

The moonlight is hazy, covering the earth.

He Heng opened his arms, and in front of him was Monk Lekong who had performed the "Destruction of Essence and Self-Extermination Technique".

He Heng didn't dodge, he actually opened his arms to meet him.

Two extremes of true qi, one yin and one yang, are intertwined in He Heng's arms.

The bright moon suddenly fell on the earth, and a ray of moonlight was entering He Heng's arms. At that time, Le Kong also happened to stick it up, with a decidedly solemn face on his face.

He Heng's eyes were unusually calm, so calm that the water was not shocked. When the sky was about to burst, his arms snapped together.

Pong!

A violent explosion resounded, which was especially noticeable in the dark night, and could be heard for miles around.

He Heng looked at the blood mist in front of him, shook his head, wiped the blood on his body, and turned to look at the concubine Xuan who had escaped a mile or two.

There was no emotion in his eyes, he gently raised the palm of his right hand, and said coldly, "If you want to escape from my palm, there is no way!"

Suddenly, He Heng jumped up to several dozen meters away, and within a few leaps, he appeared a mile away.

In front of him, Concubine Xuan is running desperately, avoiding the devil He Heng! At this moment, she is a timid personality.

In just over ten breaths, He Heng came behind Shi Feixuan and sighed, "It seems that you didn't seize the opportunity Kong Yidie won for you!"

"Hmph, I don't need that self-assured bald donkey to save me!" Shi Fei Xuan turned around abruptly, using his fingers as a sword, with a consonance in his heart, a mysterious move that was just right, and suddenly stabbed He Heng fiercely.

"Tricks of carving insects!" He Heng drank coldly, flicked his right sleeve lightly, and a terrifying energy directly ravaged the delicate body of the concubine Xuan Miaoman.

"Ah..." Shi Feixuan screamed and collapsed to the ground.

This is a barren land outside Luoyang City, with no one everywhere, and all kinds of weeds. He Heng stood on the grass with his hands behind his back, staring at Shi Feixuan coldly, wondering what he was thinking.

Concubine Shixuan's reaction was very casual, she actually threw a wink at He Heng, and said enchantingly: "Xuanwei real person, do you think I am beautiful?" After speaking, she actually started to take off her clothes, revealing a touch of snow white .

He Heng did not move.

The next moment, she screamed abruptly, hurriedly put on her clothes, and looked at He Heng shyly and angrily: "Bastard, how can you do this to me? A beast in clothes!!"

He Heng was still expressionless, coldly watching the beautiful woman in front of her have changed several personalities in just a few dozen breaths, including the enchanting witch, the pure and cold fairy, and the timid girl. , a dignified and beautiful lady...

In the end, He Heng shook his head: "It seems that I still need more practice in the use of spiritual power. The first time I used a deep spiritual invasion to turn her into a personality split that was even more terrifying than Shi Zhixuan, and sure enough... Theory is the theory, and practice can bring true knowledge! Go back and find some people to try it! Now, let's give her some treatment."

At this time, Shi Feixuan reincarnated into that timid personality, looking at He Heng, full of fear, curled up in the corner, trembling constantly.

He Heng abruptly raised his right hand and grabbed at her. The concubine said "Ah" and was already pulled by He Heng, curling up in fear.

"No, no!" She was struggling constantly, her mood was abnormally unstable.

He Heng waited for a while, and then she suddenly smiled: "So you want to be that shy..." Saying this, she took the initiative to lean on He Heng.

"Look into my eyes!" He Heng yelled at her abruptly.

"It turns out that you like this kind of tone." With a soft smile in the bright eyes of Shi Fei, she looked at He Heng's empty eyes.

Then, after a while, when Shi Fei Xuan woke up again, a ray of dawn had already appeared in the sky, tearing apart the darkness.

He Heng's figure suddenly appeared under the dawn, staring at her indifferently.

Concubine Shixuan sighed extremely complicatedly: "Gentleman Xuanwei, you are also a person who seeks the way of heaven, and the affairs of this world are nothing but vain, so why bother to commit sins?"

He Heng didn't answer her, so he glanced over her body lightly, nodded and said, "It seems that the treatment was successful, but I hope you have any sequelae."

"What?" Shi Fei Xuan was inexplicably surprised.

"I hope you have some sequelae, then Brahma Sect will be lively." He Heng repeated gently.

The concubine frowned and said, "I can feel that you don't care about everything in the world, but why do you hate my Brahma so much?"

"How can you understand my thoughts. What's more, the world is rolling in, and although my heart is detached, my body is still there. It's hard!" He Heng shook his head and didn't want to talk to him.

When Shi Feixuan wanted to ask something else, a sharp light flashed in He Heng's eyes, and she immediately shouted "Ah", her headache splitting.

"No, how could this happen, how could it be..." Concubine Shixuan struggled in pain, screaming incessantly, one after another terrifying scene kept appearing in her mind, and those were the things she feared the most.

He Heng looked at Shi Feixuan and said: "Fear is synonymous with weakness, weakness itself is the most sinful."

When Shi Feixuan struggled in pain, He Heng suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, where he felt an earth-shattering sword intent, mighty, as vast as the heaven and earth, all-encompassing.

In front of the air body filled with terrifying sword intent, a light figure emerged. This person is wearing a monk's robe, but it is difficult to hide his beautiful appearance. Although he has lost his hair, it is difficult to eliminate his elegant state.

Although he was in his fifties or sixties, he looked in his twenties and thirties, with an extraordinary appearance and a graceful physique.

He Heng shouted loudly, "The one who came is Cihang Jingzhai Fan Qinghui!"

Although the meaning is doubtful, He Heng's tone is very determined.

In this world, the only one so similar to Shi Fei Xuan is Fan Qinghui.

And the identity of the master of the earth-shattering sword intent is naturally also obvious, the world's number one sword-wielding master, the master of the Song Dynasty clan in Lingnan, and the Heavenly Sword Song Que!

"It's interesting, Shi Zhixuan and the others didn't stop them. I'm afraid it's a tricky thing... But, that's fine!" When He Heng thought about it, Fan Qinghui had already come here, and looked at the very haggard concubine Xuan, and said with great pity: "Concubine, you are suffering."

After seeing Fan Qinghui, Concubine Shixuan cried bitterly: "Master, Ning Zhenren, as well as Venerable Emperor Dixin and Master Liaokong, they have all passed away and returned to heaven."

"What?" Fan Qinghui looked shocked and said with great sorrow, "Brother Ning, the two masters, why didn't you wait for Qinghui!"

"It's just the two bald donkeys who made trouble. If the poor Dao killed them, it would be considered as clearing the door for Erfan Sect. What are you crying about!" He Heng snorted coldly, interrupting Fan Qinghui's hypocrisy.

Fan Qinghui looked at He Heng coldly and scolded: "Master Xuanwei, you are a man of Taoism, but you don't think about cultivation, you came to this rolling red dust, and you and the smug lord even helped Zhou to abuse, conquer Goguryeo, and cause endless killings. He also used demonic words to confuse the public, murdered the eminent monks of the Brahma Sect, and killed the real person Ning Daoqi, the master of Erdao Sect. In fact, the sins are monstrous, and you still don’t know how to repent?”

Fan Qinghui's words were filled with sighs of pity, combined with his "immortalized" face and his sympathetic expression, which made people feel a sense of guilt directly and involuntarily.

He Heng snorted coldly, "You wait for the Brahma Sect to be so disrespectful that they dare to call the emperor a foolish monarch, you really shouldn't be a son of man!"

"Alas!" Fan Qinghui let out a long sigh: "Master Xuanwei, you have acted rashly, you still need to enter the empty door with the poor nun early, recite the scriptures and worship the Buddha, and dispel the anger in your heart."

He Heng seemed to have heard some great joke, and sneered: "You Brahmamen are still using these methods for so many years. I dare not you want to cross the poor road and enter the Brahmamen. Do you have all the skills?"

Fan Qinghui sighed pitifully and said to behind him, "Amitabha, please also ask Song Que to subdue this demon for me, thank you Qinghui."

"After this time, you and I will have nothing to do with each other, and Song Que will have no shortage after all!" Behind Fan Qinghui, the majestic saber intent suddenly turned into substance, and a perfect man with a wind spirit like jade appeared, and the plain words made Fan Qinghui trembled suddenly.

He Heng looked at this man who could be called the most perfect man in the Tang Dynasty. He had a refined face like a crown jade, and his facial features were perfect to the extreme~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was tall and burly, with gray hair. , which adds a bit of mature charm to him.

However, what He Heng paid attention to was not these, but the knife in his hand, a simple and dark long knife, which blended perfectly with his whole being.

And this vast world is also blending with his knife.

He is the knife, and the knife is him! The knife is heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are him!

He is... Tiandao Song Que!

"Heaven, man and sword are combined into one, there is no law, there is no sword, there is no sword, the Dao of the sword has already surpassed the mortal realm!" He Heng looked at Song Que and sighed, the feeling this person gave him was not at all. It is inferior to the realm before Fu Cailin's death, a realm where the three are harmonious and unified.

This can already be regarded as the realm of heaven and man, transcending the mortal world, just like the original Bai Yuchan, not like a mortal person, extraordinary and refined, of course, compared to the original Bai Yuchan, Song Que is a little worse.

He Heng had reason to believe that if Song Que was still imprisoned by his "Imperial Han" thoughts and couldn't really completely abandon foreign objects, otherwise he would have been in the realm of primordial spirit now, and his body and heaven and earth were together. The realm of oneness!

But even now, when it comes to his cultivation, he has already reached the pinnacle, and he is not inferior to He Heng.

The original Fu Cailin was already dead, but the previous Song Que was in the most flawless state. If he really wanted to fight, with the terrifying lethality of the Heavenly Sabre, even if He Heng was far superior in his knowledge, he had no certainty. Outsmart him without using the realm of land and law and some powerful martial arts.

However, so what? ...

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