Chapter 411
"Hum..."
"Swish swish..."
The magic power vibrated endlessly, and the magic treasure flew by quickly.
Sword energy scurried all over the sky.
Even though the long street had been blessed by masters when it was built, it still couldn't withstand the fight of four Primordial Dan cultivators!
High-rise buildings collapsed one after another, the ground cracked inch by inch, and bricks, tiles, and wood chips flew around.
And at this time, it was the critical moment for the three Primordial Dan middle-stage masters to flank Heng Xian.
Ye Xingruo in the corner clenched his fists and stared at the field, waiting to see how Heng Xian would die under the flank of three masters!
At this time, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He saw Heng Xian's "natal magic treasure" like a pitch-black brick, flashed, and met the dice of the scarred man's natal magic treasure, suddenly turning into a ten-foot-square phantom, with evil spirit and murderous aura rushing into the sky!
"Bang"!
Instantly shattered the dice, and still didn't stop, turning a corner and going straight to the "scarred face"!
The "scarred face" rushing forward was already a bit sluggish against Heng Xian's dense sword energy field. At this time, the natal magic treasure connected to his heart was destroyed, and the whole person was stunned, and just at this time, the "Heaven-Turning Seal" arrived!
Wanting to cast spells to block or dodge, it was too late!
"Bang!"
The scarred man's protective spiritual energy shattered, and his lower body was instantly smashed.
The Golden Core exploded, destroying half the street with a rumble, and his upper body fell into the ruins, twitching violently.
On the other side, Heng Xian rushed toward the woman using the whip. It seemed that he used some kind of swimming fish body technique, fast as lightning. Halfway through, he suddenly split into two strangely!
One body went to carry the "whip-using woman's" natal magic treasure, and one body had already arrived in front of the "whip-using woman", stabbing out with a sword, like a startled bird flying by, the sword momentum was evil, covering the sky and the earth, and the whole half-air was a phantom of mountains and seas of fire, and starving people everywhere!
"Evil Sword Intent" Great Perfection!
The "whip-using woman" was shocked for a moment, her movements slowed down, and then she reacted, immediately using all her strength to block the sword Heng Xian stabbed!
However,
She suddenly discovered that the opponent's terrifying "evil sword" not only restrained herself, but was also difficult to resist, and even her own attack trajectory was captured by the opponent!
What kind of ghost fighting method is this? Every move is life and death! And more fierce than herself?!
Didn't the master say that this son was young and still very immature?
This was her last thought.
The next moment, the whip missed, the protective spiritual energy was broken, the dantian was in severe pain, and the Chi Mei Sword had already pierced her body, and the terrifying evil spirit frantically destroyed her Golden Core and limbs and bones.
Then the Chi Mei Sword lifted, and the body became two halves!
"Slap!"
The whip magic treasure fell to the ground along with the two halves of the corpse!
"Slap!"
The "Mother-and-Child Knife" natal magic treasure that shattered Heng Xian's clone became an ownerless thing and fell lightly to the ground!
All this sounds long, but it actually happened in a short moment!
Masters fight, and life and death are decided in an instant!
And the third Primordial Dan middle-stage man who arrived, the natal magic treasure residual sword hit Heng Xian three meters behind, and he was seven meters away.
However, at this time, he only felt cold all over, because he watched two Primordial Dan middle-stage masters of the same realm as himself die in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye!
Any one of the two, going elsewhere, is a Primordial Dan master who dominates one side, now... died miserably in an instant????
The situation that was bound to win disappeared in a flash!
The person who seemed to be pitiful and weak became the killer!
How could he not be surprised or panicked?
Just at this time, Heng Xian, who was under the attack of his natal magic treasure residual sword, disappeared!
His heart jumped, and he made a move to dodge, but his eyes suddenly blurred, and Heng Xian had already arrived above him, looking at him!
He subconsciously looked at Heng Xian. In the drizzle, he found that there was no murderous aura or anger in Heng Xian's eyes, only indifference, an indifference different from this world!
"Child, dare!"
He inexplicably felt a trace of anger from the bottom of his heart!
Even if he risked his life, he wouldn't let this kid feel better.
The momentum of the middle stage of the Primordial Dan Realm rushed into the sky, the long spear in his hand roared like an evil dragon, and the natal magic treasure also spun, going straight to Heng Xian's back!
However, at this time, he suddenly discovered that the entire long street had been filled with Heng Xian's terrifying sword energy field!
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
Tens of thousands of sword energies filled all directions, like a Sword Saint coming to the world, whether it was a person or a magic treasure inside, it was like falling into a quagmire, unable to move!
"What the hell are you?"
The man roared, the long spear in his hand flashed with dazzling blood, straight to Heng Xian's throat.
The natal magic treasure residual sword also stabbed Heng Xian's back more quickly!
"You talk too much!" Heng Xian's voice was not loud, but deafening.
"Boom!"
The natal magic treasure residual sword was heavily shattered by the "Heaven-Turning Seal" that flew out from nowhere.
The man's heart was shocked.
Heng Xian's sword stabbed out at the right time.
"Evil Sword Intent" mountain and sea roar!
One sword suppresses mountains and seas!
Not only stable and correct, but also happened to capture his long spear attack route.
"Bang!"
The long spear shifted, and the sword energy had reached his throat.
The man's pupils contracted, knowing that he couldn't hide, and immediately broke his Golden Core out of his body, ready to self-destruct!
However, the moment before the Golden Core self-destructed, Heng Xian's sword energy had reached his throat!
He felt incomparably bitter in his heart, thinking that he had fought for decades in the sea of blood, a third-rank partial general, actually died here. His family could only rely on the general, so he desperately turned his head and roared: "General, run! This son cannot be defeated, please take care of my wife and children!"
As soon as the words fell, his neck was cold, and his whole head flew out.
The Golden Core exploded instantly, and the remaining half of the street was also razed to the ground!
And Heng Xian had already flown to the high sky, not affected, the terrifying sword energy around him grew bigger and bigger, almost out of control.
In the rain curtain in the distance,
Ye Xingruo desperately rushed into a residential building, and then rushed to the distance!
His face was pale, and his eyes were a little frightened and confused.
Although he was a master at the middle stage of the Primordial Dan Realm, he was still frightened by the scene just now!
In a short while, three Primordial Dan middle-stage masters all died miserably under Heng Xian's sword!
This was something he couldn't have imagined before!
The sword energy field lingered and crisscrossed, the swordsmanship was extraordinary, the evil sword intent was perfect, the kind sword intent was perfect, and the natal magic treasure seemed to be particularly different!
The key is that Heng Xian's fighting method is impeccable, as if he had practiced it many times in advance, which is amazing!
Even if he followed him to learn once, he didn't have much confidence!
How did this guy cultivate!!
Since he is so talented in literature, why is his cultivation so high?
You occupy everything, how unfair is heaven and earth?
Heng Xian looked at Ye Xingruo who was fleeing in the distance, waved the Chi Mei Sword, and made a move to chase!
However, just at this time, dense imperial armies rushed from the left and right of the long street!
More than a dozen figures also flew over, surrounding him, separated by the sword energy field!
"Who is making trouble at the foot of the Son of Heaven??"
A group of people on the left were all in cyan cotton armor, wearing three-beam martial arts crowns, and blood horizontal knives at their waists, all from the "Shenwu Division"!
"Who are you?"
A group of people on the left were all in cyan robes, high-footed hats, and patch knives at their waists, all from the Dali Temple!
Heng Xian exhaled, and could only temporarily give up the fleeing person, put away the sword and natal magic treasure, and cupped his hands: "I am Heng Xian, assassinated!"
"Assassinated?"
The masters of the Shenwu Division and Dali Temple looked at the entire street that had become ruins and ashes below, and the three corpses of masters, collectively silent!
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