Spirit Blank Slash.

Liu Heng was surprised, and then calmly glanced at the spiritual blank slash that was inserted in front of him, and staggered by.

Just now it **** came, piercing through a cold ice air mass, if it didn't come, this air mass would soon condense into something new, but unfortunately it was scattered.

Stepping into the world beyond the mountain road, Liu Heng realized that this place was completely different from what he expected, or what everyone expected.

It's a dreamlike place, as if it's a world that can only be seen in a dream, so that those who come in can't tell whether it's real or a dream.

For example, in the place he just walked into, the stone is sand, the water is sand, the ancient trees are sand, and the insects, birds, and beasts are actually like sand sculptures. But they were alive, and the leaves rustled in the wind, and some birds and beasts curiously hid among the branches and leaves to look at him, and when they saw him coming, they suddenly slipped away.

If it weren't for the sand, they would be no different from what the world sees.

A bizarre and natural world.

When Liu Heng stepped into it, he felt that his skin was dry and cracked, his throat was also hot and painful, and the internal strength of his body's qi and blood was almost stagnant. His whole body was so dry that it seemed that the water in his body had been drained away, and he was about to transform into a person who was condensed by dry sand.

This invisible power is extremely powerful, even if the penetrating power has little effect, it can't help but make Liu Heng shocked, "Compared to the mountain road, the power that appears on the mountain road is extremely chaotic, but the breath here is more pure, which one is stronger, with my current knowledge, I really can't say." ”

Fortunately, I followed the worm, as long as I followed closely, the impact would be much smaller.

"I didn't expect that here, I would be eating soft rice. Thinking of this, Liu Heng himself felt strange. In this, he needs little bugs to protect, and his usual role is completely reversed.

The bugs still don't seem to be affected. The white fat little body twisted and twisted, and ran forward very happily, and he actually liked it very much.

Every time he took a breath, Liu Heng could almost see the look of joy and satisfaction on its bean-sized face, which made him think of something not very good, "How can it be so similar to the appearance of smoking phantom poison?"

Some cults are accustomed to using this kind of poison. Once the people are contaminated, they will be unable to stop, and they will be willing to give everything for this, just in exchange for a moment of pleasure.

These sects use this as a rope to give their followers what they want, but they don't care that this kind of phantom poison is still poisonous. After people become addicted, it can be as short as one and a half years, or as long as three and five years, which will inevitably harm people's lives, and there is no cure. The end is extremely vicious.

The breath outside the mountain road is supposed to be left by a saint, and it should be extremely holy, but Liu Heng personally experienced it and felt that it was full of evil, which was very strange. In this case, I am afraid that no one in the world can predict what effect the saint's breath will have on the insects, whether it is good or bad.

In fact, there is no doubt that the aura of a saint is strong, and it can be called the most terrifying thing in the world. The world is both reverent and fearful, and cannot find any means of restraint. And the insect can devour and devour the breath of the saint. This in itself is something beyond common sense, and it is even more impossible for anyone to guess what will happen when you inhale it.

"Or ......"

The more Liu Heng thought about it, the more unsteady he became, and he faintly felt that he was retreating, but the little insect still drilled forward vigorously, and he couldn't pull it. And that's not all. After walking for a short time, the little insect looked a little bigger, and his whole body was white and red, not like he was poisoned, but seemed to have gained great benefits.

"This little worm should be the only creature in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm. It is naturally extraordinary to be born in such a place. He originally had some guesses because of this, but then because he thought it was too absurd, and the origin of the worm and the guess were very different, he denied it. It's just that the more I look at it now, the more I feel that although his previous guess is ridiculous, it is more like true.

"Could it be that I actually picked up a dragon?"

Liu Heng was stunned and speechless.

If it weren't for the secret realm of burying the dragon by mistake, even the history books would have debated whether the dragon existed, and as for what the dragon was like when he was young, the history books would have never recorded it.

Although insects and dragons look very different, who dares to say that dragons can't look like insects when they are young?

In that great war for hundreds of thousands of years, the true dragon, the king of men, and the saints all participated in the battle in person, and they were all silent until the last life, and both sides were almost extinct, so there is no need to say how tragic this battle was. Although there is no record of such a fierce battle in the long river of history, it must have been earth-shattering and far-reaching at that time.

Since the war is very involved, and the creatures involved are also a mixture of dragons and snakes, it is not surprising that what kind of existence will be born in the 100,000 years of silence. Or the pet egg left by a strong man, born bizarrely in 100,000 years, it is also uncertain.

So there are countless possibilities for the origin of the worm, and anything is possible. But if you have to guess one, the dragon clan gathered in the secret realm, it should be the party with the largest number outside the human race, and it is very likely to say that the little worm is the young son of the dragon clan.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain the scene seen in the secret realm.

The corpses of ten thousand dragons are all facing that peak, and they are still one of the most shocking scenes Liu Heng has ever seen. Thousands of dragon corpses flow streams, and then converge to a deep pool on the top of the mountain, this look is a very deep layout, at that time I thought it was to support the consumption of the king's mausoleum, it was a strange array laid by the king before his death, but then I thought about it and something was wrong.

Don't forget that both sides are enemies, and they both die here!

If that human king really had the great divine power to make Wan Long surrender and abandon the previous suspicions to serve, why did he die here?

Therefore, Liu Heng guessed that the layout of the ten thousand dragon corpses should have other intentions, and he found the only creature in the secret realm of the little worm in that deep pool, which inevitably made him think that there might be some connection between the two.

Or it is the layout of the human king's deathbed, or it may be that Wanlong compromised with the human king before his death, just to keep the only bloodline.

Of course, what happened back then, except for the parties concerned, may no longer know.

Therefore, the origin of the insect is indeed uncertain, only the fact that it is not small can be determined. And later, the little insect was sick and showed an amazing amount of food, which is also not only exclusive to dragons, but also many xenomorphs in history, until now Liu Heng was really a little surprised.

The saint is a creature that is unique and so powerful that it is almost invincible. There are very few xenomorph brutes that can compete with them, and dragons are the most famous of them.

Although the little worm is small, it should be young, and if it can really devour the breath of the saint, it is a sign that cannot be ignored, and it is enough to prove that its bloodline must be unusually powerful.

"Even if it's not a dragon. Maybe it's something to do with dragons, or some ancient xenomorph on a par with dragons!"

If this is the case, then it is worth it to pay any price to cultivate, Liu Heng's eyes flashed, "If I don't have a chance to live long in the future, I will entrust it to Ding Le'er or Uncle He, no matter what happens in the future, this little guy should be able to protect their integrity, and even become a helper." ”

Thinking about the future. He and Xiao Worm went deeper and deeper, but seeing that Xiao Worm was so happy and growing in size, Liu Heng didn't worry much.

At the beginning, I was nervous with every step I took, but now I change my mood and look at the wonders around me with a different feeling.

This is a spectacle of the manifestation of the saint's breath, which is rare in the world. can be fortunate enough to take such a leisurely stroll and watch, Liu Heng is afraid that he is also the only one in this world.

Walk through this sandscape. Turning his head, it was another ice scene, and the distance of a thousand zhang was two heavens. Especially standing at the boundary on both sides, seeing that the front and back are distinct, each with its own subtlety, Liu Heng was also amazed.

However, in the ice scene, Liu Heng finally encountered something unusual.

The cold is like mist. Floating around, it will become real and illusory from time to time in the cold. Sometimes a leaf of ice crystal shatters and turns into a wisp of cold wind, and sometimes a wisp of cold air suddenly solidifies and turns into a wild fruit.

This kind of change is happening all around us all the time. The virtual and the real change back and forth, as if they are no longer bound by any common sense, and give people a natural feeling, and do not feel abrupt.

"The way of a saint is really unfathomable. ”

All kinds of changes are the manifestation of the sage Dao Fa of the breath, which is extraordinary, which makes Liu Heng deeply shocked, "Sometimes I really can't imagine that there are living beings who can reach such a realm and be able to interpret all kinds of extraordinary ways at will." ”

He was watching the process of a wisp of cold mist evolving into a real thing, but he was abruptly interrupted by the arrival of the Spirit Blank Slash, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly when he saw this.

When he missed it, he still paused, and said lightly: "You shouldn't come to me, go to Ming Ming." ”

Yes, he really couldn't think of a reason for Ling Blank to come to him again, and the fate of the two should have been broken the moment Ling Blank was chosen as a successor.

Lingkong was silent for a moment, and then it began to tremble, but unfortunately Liu Heng really didn't know what it wanted to say, and he didn't want to know, so he interrupted: "If you don't want to go to Mingming, just go with you to find another inheritor." In this big competition, the heroes gather, and they can always find other suitable candidates. You and I don't look at each other well, so let's get together and disperse, and you don't have to come to me again. ”

After saying this, he was pulled impatiently by the worm, and reluctantly walked forward.

Ling Bai slashed for a moment, as if he was stunned, and then shook violently, and actually flew out of the ground upside down and chased back in front of Liu Heng.

"I really don't understand what else you're trying to do. ”

was blocked again, and Liu Heng's brows furrowed even tighter.

There was silence for a while, and then the blade had a brilliance blooming, and one by one, it condensed into ancient characters for flies and mosquitoes, or condensed into vague human figures, and was evolving into a mysterious and profound technique.

This is the powerful inheritance it carries, and now it is unabashedly manifested in front of Liu Heng.

But Liu Heng frowned even more, just looking at it calmly, there was no difference from looking at the most ordinary things, "You should know very well that I don't lack exercises." ”

All the brilliance of the Spiritual Blank Slash froze at this moment, and then all dissipated, and then there was a long dead silence, and there was no more movement.

He didn't say anything more, and staggered around again, and the Spirit Blank Slash leaned over on its own, as if to put the hilt into his hand, but he still gently avoided it.

Not only is there no shortage of exercises, there are no less than a dozen inheritances in Liu Hengheng's Hong Temple, all of which are the most powerful exercises in that life, and perhaps each of them will not be inferior to the inheritance carried by the Spirit Blank Slash. Not to mention the "Eight Desolations and Eight Scenes" of the True Dragon Strength obtained from the king's mausoleum, this is the top mastery of the world. In fact, with this peerless science, Liu Heng has no intention of studying other peerless studies, how can he be tempted by the inheritance of the spiritual void?

The truth was so desperate that Liu Heng seemed to be able to feel the death-like silence that escaped from the Spirit Void Slash at this moment.

"What do you want me to do?"

This appearance of the spirit blank cut finally made Liu Heng unbearable, and after pausing there for a while, he asked softly.

The body of the Ling Blank Slashing Knife shook violently, but he hurriedly evolved that peerless skill again, which made Liu Heng frown again. Fortunately, without waiting for him to interrupt its boring actions, he finally saw a little difference.

"You want me and Ming Ming to fight again?"

It turned out that through the technique of evolutionary mastery, Ling Blank Slash tried to add two more wandering thin lines of divine light to the side of this divine light figure, which was very similar to the scene when he was facing the enemy's terrifying double sword. Fortunately, Liu Heng was still smart, so he could barely guess what Ling Bai wanted to express, and asked.

The spirit blank slashed and trembled, flew to Liu Heng's waist and hung it up, not only that, but also used his strength to hit the snow thunder knife that Liu Heng was cultivating, as if he wanted to knock it off.

Liu Heng looked down for a while, silently sent the Snow Thunder Knife to Dahong Temple, his palm paused, and finally landed on its hilt.

This time, he finally felt a kind of obedience conveyed by the spirit blank slash.

"It's ......"

Liu Heng wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what to say, and finally shook his head and smiled, didn't say anything more, and turned to Xiao Worm angrily: "Okay, okay, this is done, right?"

It turned out that the little insect was excited, where did he have the patience to stop and go, and he was desperately making trouble there, so he wanted to hurry forward.

"I don't know what's up there. Liu Heng glared, but still obeyed it, and continued to move forward.

At the same moment, the opposite hill was full of people, like a tide.

"Zhao is now defeated!"

"This son's name is Chu Zheng, and he is the contemporary chief of the Golden Pattern Palm Sect, I didn't expect it to be so strong!"

"This Chu Zheng is really famous in a battle this time, and the title of the first sect under the Holy Land of the Golden Pattern Palm Sect should really be confirmed this time. ”

Zhao is now ranked seventh in the Holy Land's generation, and he has learned a halberd mastery, which can be called defense like a forest and aggression like fire. In terms of peerless learning alone, he is very clever in this peerless science, and he is extremely deeply immersed, and his cultivation level of peerless learning is also one of the best, and a halberd is almost invincible in the Holy Land, and the ranking is still above the Golden Wind Heavenly Proud King Xiong, which can be seen.

However, he was defeated by the chief disciple of the Golden Pattern Sect, and this unexpected result naturally caused a great sensation.

"It's a pity that we didn't have the opportunity to watch such a shocking battle. ”

"I heard that Chu Zheng has won the true meaning of the "Golden Pattern Palm Method", and the family has to take out the rare medicine for him, the two have been fighting for so long, I think Chu Zheng should win with internal strength. ”

"It's not going to be easy. ”

"Huh, you see, Chu Zheng seems to be going forward, isn't he still ready to challenge Tong Yizhen in one go?"

"This Chu Zheng is really a blockbuster!"

"Not to mention anything else, this courage is really unstoppable, compared to his master's time. ”

"Now that he has reached the seventh place in the big competition, whether he can defeat Tong Yizhen or not, he is already the strongest dark horse in the limelight since the big competition of the Three Realms. ”

"In this world, he should be the first among the disciples of the next sect!"

"Mingming is going to challenge the Golden Exhibition, and it's another great battle......"

The sun is shining, and the great battles on the sacred mountain are getting more and more intense, and all the people watching the battle are fascinated. (To be continued.) )