Chapter 1240: Backer
c_t; Shadowless Heart and the others stayed thousands of meters away, did not come closer, and the two sides looked at each other from afar...... The update is so fast.
The previous war was less than an hour, but now that they meet, they are full of natural fire 'medicine'. What's more, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is still defeated, and he is unwilling, thinking that Wu Heng is just opportunistic, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will arbitrarily dispatch a strong person who ascends to the Immortals, and he will not be an opponent.
Lu Haichuan had a faint smile on his face, and said hello to Ying Wuxin, and said to Wu Heng in private: "Little friend, they seem to be very unkind to you." ”
"It's okay, I'm used to it, I'm afraid there are not many people in the fairy realm who can be kind to me now. Wu Heng replied, the clouds were light and light, he had already 'revealed' the lineup, there was no need to hide anything.
"Yes. Lu Haichuan nodded.
"Daoist Haichuan, could it be that Wu Heng told you that the main force of the Abyss Valley was trapped?"
Lu Haichuan said: "Yes, fortunately, Wuheng Xiaoyou 'insight' learned about the situation in time, otherwise it may be too late for us to find out." ”
What Wu Heng said is probably an exaggeration of the facts, and he can't be taken seriously. A Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk said with a sword.
Another person said in a mean tone: "This person is not a cultivator in the Immortal Domain, and he is the enemy of the whole world in the Immortal Realm, he has no position to come to help us at all, maybe he will collude with the Demon Cultivator to confuse the public here." ”
Wu Heng was too lazy to make excuses, and sneered and said, "If you don't believe it, get out!"
"You?"
"What is your attitude?" The side of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was annoyed, a little cultivator of the Second Realm of the Gods dared to be so arrogant in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he was simply tired of being crooked, what capital did he have to be so arrogant?
Wu Heng sneered and retorted: "What is your attitude? Since you don't believe it, why do you want to come over?"
He is really worthy of the other party at the moment, with Lu Haichuan here, the two sides can't fight. novel
Wu Heng has never been willing to be a gas bag, there is no need to swallow his anger.
"Hmph, the stakes are high, so naturally we have to come over. Ying Wuxin said in a deep voice, holding a very ordinary-looking long sword in his hand.
"If you know what's at stake, why do you want to question me again and waste time?"
"It is precisely because of the stakes that the authenticity needs to be confirmed. "Ying Wuxin tried his best to make his 'tone' calmer, so that he could be in line with the identity of a generation of immortal masters.
Wu Heng Qingyi hunting, with a delicate face, had no stage fright in the face of many powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and teased: "You can 'see' the truth of the matter by going to the center of the Abyss Valley once, but whether you can come out alive or not can only be said for another day!"
Ying Wuxin's face became 'gloomy', as cold as a thick layer of frost, and the strength of the hand holding the sword increased a little, and the killing intent was 'exposed'. Although he had admitted defeat before, it didn't mean that he really couldn't beat Wu Heng, if he was determined to kill this kid, Lu Haichuan might not be able to stop him!
A relatively calm monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect saw that the situation was not right, and did not want to fight on the spot, so he opened his mouth and said to Ying Wuxin: "You kid can come out alive, and the immortal master can naturally get out easily." ”
Wu Heng nodded thoughtfully and said: "In the center, the main force is trapped and unable to fight, and Night Wanderer is guarding outside with thirty great demons, although this lineup is strong, it really can't stop the famous Ying Wuxin." ”
There was silence, and the air seemed to freeze in an instant!
The face of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect cultivator became embarrassed again, and even Lu Haichuan's expression was strange.
This is simply a satirical film of naked and naked!
A night walking sky is already completely against the sky, plus more than thirty great demons, where is the lineup guarded, Ying Wuxin will definitely die if he goes alone, even if all the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect go to the scene, it may be the end of the entire army.
However, Wu Heng slapped him in the face like this, and the latter couldn't refute anything, did he want them to argue that their own sect master couldn't come out alive?
"There are more than a dozen powerful demon cultivators on the periphery of the Abyss Valley, how can there be more than thirty great demon-level demon cultivators in the center?"
"If it's true, then the appeal of Night Wandering Heaven in the Demon Cultivation Realm is too great, right?" The Ten Thousand Swords Sect cultivator was beating a drum in his heart, and he was uncertain, not sure if what Wu Heng said was true.
"The demon from Zhongzhou is really crazy!"
"Blatantly sarcastic and unintentional. ”
"I heard from the witnesses at the scene just now that about an hour ago, Wu Heng took over Ying Wuxin's fast sword, and Ying Wuxin admitted defeat on the spot!"
"Impossible, right?
"It's true, it's absolutely true!"
Thousands of meters in the sky, there were many monks from the major forces who heard the news, and they all made their own noises.
"If there really are more than thirty Great Demons in the center of the Abyss Valley, I am indeed certain to die. Ying Wuxin was silent for a moment, and generously admitted the truth. There is nothing to be ashamed of this, if you don't admit it decisively, it is equivalent to being really ridiculed by Wu Heng, and you can't get off the stage.
"Since there is such a big demon in the center, how did you escape?hehe, I think there are two possibilities of 'sex', one is that you are lying, and the other is that you are a member of the demon cultivation camp, so you can escape safely;!" A monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was very 'insidious' and questioned Wu Hengdao.
"Believe it or not, if you have a kind, you will go to the Abyss Valley to see the situation, if you don't have a kind, don't talk coldly and shamefully here, if it weren't for the entrustment of the Tianchi Immortal Lord, I wouldn't have bothered to care about the 'sex' life of these villains. Wu Heng stood with his hands in his hands and spoke coldly and arrogantly. In public, he sarcastically mocked the overlord of the Immortal Domain, showing no mercy, and there was no 'wave' in his eyes.
The onlookers and monks looked at each other, they couldn't help but be so strong, and now the fairy realm is probably the only one who can be so unafraid of this freak!
"It's too good, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to talk so 'nonsense'. ”
"I guess he's also broken jars, anyway, he's been offended enough before this time. ”
The faces of the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were uncertain, and when Wu Heng said this, they really didn't dare to go to the Abyss Valley to find out the truth, in case there were really so many demon cultivators, it would be a big deal.
With Lu Haichuan's shouting, more and more monks flew here, and it had reached the point of a sea of people.
Previously, Lu Haichuan said that the time was urgent, and it was best to act immediately, but everyone wanted to confirm the authenticity of the matter again, and everyone discussed it, and the division of labor was clear, so that the efficiency was also high, and there would be no 'chaos' and 'chaos'.
"Wuheng?"
"How dare he be here?"
"Okay, that guy's head is worth all god stones!"
"The guy who doesn't want to die, he's just looking for death. ”
"I heard that an hour ago, he caught Ying Wuxin's fast sword, Ying Wuxin admitted defeat on the spot, looking at today's immortal realm, the person we know who can see Ying Wuxin's fast sword clearly is Wu Heng!"
Batches of people came to the scene, and they were all surprised when they saw Wu Heng, and they were full of murderous aura.
Wucai Kui Niu held a wine gourd in his mouth, 'revealed' an unhappy 'color', and stood beside Wu Heng, and those monks who were hostile to Wu Heng collectively took a big step back.
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