Zhou Heng will stop at this critical moment because he suddenly gets an opportunity to master Lingtian\'s third style!

Originally, he didn\'t have the opportunity to feel it, but who knew that Feng Tengyuan would jump out to help him. Naturally, Zhou Heng wouldn\'t miss the opportunity and immediately put his mind into the mystery of Lingtian\'s third style.

Such an opportunity may be missed once and will never come again!

You can\'t ask for it!

And now, he finally got it!

Frost and cold sword held flat, Zhou hengmu paid attention to Zhou Xianming, and the Qi machine locked the other party firmly.

Zhou Xianming immediately felt a terrible danger, which was his intuition formed in decades of fighting. He always believed in his intuition. I don\'t know how many times he has saved him.

But in the face of an opponent who is no weaker than him, where can he spare his hand?

You can only be careful and be flexible!

"Zhou Xianming, don\'t hurry to arrest!" the other four elders shouted and joined the battle group one after another.

"Hum, just because you rats want to turn me over?" Zhou Xianming suddenly burst into a cold flash in his eyes. Under the accumulated prestige, He De\'s four elders stagnated at the same time.

Zhou Heng gave a violent drink and threw himself out like a flying dragon in the sky!

Zhou Xianming felt more uneasy. After waving a claw at Feng Tengyuan, he quickly stepped back.

Step on the flying cloud step quickly, Zhou Heng rushes, and a sword is launched!

In Zhou Xianming\'s eyes, the whole world became extremely dark, leaving only a sharp sword to cut through the darkness and fly to him with a bright light.

Both mind and spirit!

no way!

Zhou Xianming quickly gave a big drink and managed to break free from the huge spiritual repression, but the world was still dark. The sword light was brighter and brighter, and the blazing light was dazzling. It completely broke through the darkness and formed a vast expanse of white in front of him.

He can\'t see anything!

Poof!

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh and bones came. Zhou Xianming didn\'t feel the pain of his body at all, but his strength was passing rapidly, his consciousness became blurred, and the white light in front of him was fading. The first thing he saw was a bright long sword in his chest!

His heart was punctured!

Just stabbing his heart with a sword is not fatal to an expert in the blood refining realm, but his whole heart was destroyed by the sword Qi and turned into a pile of rotten meat, which can\'t be saved!

He can still breathe because he exists in the blood refining realm and has incomparable vitality.

"Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly..." Zhou Xianming\'s eyes are getting darker and darker. Of course, he can\'t imagine that one night, their three generations of grandparents and grandchildren will die in Zhou Heng\'s hands. A recognized waste, a little man who hasn\'t been seen by them at all!

Well, the old man fell down and his chest was bleeding wildly.

Dead! Zhou Xianming is really dead!

Freak! The boy of bone refining realm actually killed the existence of blood refining realm, and he is also the strongest expert at the peak of blood refining!

If this boy grows up to the blood refining realm, will there be any enemies in the world?

——Unless it is said that those peerless strong men who crossed the road to heaven!

The whole audience was silent, only the heavy breathing sound came one after another.

Zhou Heng broke the silence, arched his hand to Feng Tengyuan and said, "thank you for your help!"

"You\'re welcome!" Feng Tengyuan smiled at him. "It\'s late today. I\'ll call on you early tomorrow morning!"

"We must sweep the couch to meet each other!" Zhou Heng arched his hands again.

Feng Tengyuan turned around and with a bullet in his body, he was already floating away.

Although he left, the people did not dare to have any idea about Zhou Heng. Just looking at the love and care of the twelve layer body refining master for Zhou Heng, who dares to offend Zhou Heng?

Besides, this boy can even kill Zhou Xianming, and no one dares to kill him!

Since even Feng Tengyuan said that it was too late and didn\'t want to disturb Zhou Heng, others naturally dared not, and hurriedly moved out the bodies of Zhou Xianming. Now there is a power vacuum in the Zhou family. It is inevitable to have an internal struggle. Everyone is very busy.

Until the people left one after another, Zhou Heng trembled violently and sat on the ground, with blood gushing from the wound on his lower abdomen.

Using Ling Tian\'s third move has completely emptied his power, and naturally he can no longer suppress the wound.

He straightened his upper body reluctantly, tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped the wound tightly. Then he dragged his heavy steps into the inner yard.

"Dad -" Zhou Heng shouted, but he saw Zhou Dinghai lying motionless in bed. He was startled and quickly stumbled over. He touched Zhou Dinghai\'s pulse. He was relieved when he found something moving.

Just passed out.

Zhou Heng just sat on the ground and ran the moon shadow formula to restore his true strength. I believe that after killing Zhou Xianming, the family will never neglect Zhou Dinghai again - who wants to be Zhou Xianming\'s second?

The priority now is to restore strength.

Before long, the black broken sword was shocked, and a large amount of free energy poured out, filling his body, but it was already midnight.

He greedily absorbed these energies, and soon fully recovered his strength. Yingying made great progress again.

With strength, he went out to get gauze wound medicine and planned to dress up his wound again. But after taking the cloth strip apart, he was surprised to find that the wound had scarred!

This speed... Is too fast!

Zhou Heng was stunned for a while before he recovered. Under the transformation of black sword bit by bit, his body was developing in the direction of absolute strength. Otherwise, even if he was a martial artist in the bone refining realm, the wound could not heal so quickly.

He recalled the Lingtian third move he had performed before.

This third type of sword technique is stronger than the previous two types and has a greater burden on him! If his body had not become more and more powerful and entered the bone refining environment, I\'m afraid he would have gathered too much strength when casting the sword, and his body would be burst first!

Zhou Xianming can be killed mainly because he was involved in most of his energy by Feng Tengyuan. Otherwise, this sword may cause heavy damage to him, but when it comes to killing with one sword, Zhou Heng can\'t do it with his current strength!

After all, there is a difference of five realms between the two, that is, Ling Tianjiu style and shuanghan sword can not make up for the huge power gap.

After several wars, he was injured and lost a lot of blood. After a while, he couldn\'t support it. He just lay on the ground and slept. When he woke up, the East was bright.

"Dad -" Zhou Heng quickly got up and ran to the inner room. Only then did he see that Zhou Dinghai had not woke up. He was slightly relieved. He untied Zhou Dinghai\'s clothes. He saw a red palm print on his chest, like a living creature, still swimming slowly.

When he touched it with his fingers, a burning sensation immediately came over, as if he could burn his skin and flesh.

Father, are you burning like this all the time?

Zhou Heng\'s eyes showed infinite killing intention, squeezed his fist tightly, and his bones kept popping.

Just then, the gate of the courtyard rang.

In fact, the gate was torn down as early as last night, but Zhou Heng is not what he used to be. Who dares not invite himself in?

Zhou Heng went out, but it was Feng Tengyuan who knocked on the door!

He quickly arched his hands and said, "I\'ve seen you, master!"

"Ha ha, don\'t be so polite!" Feng Tengyuan waved his hand, strode in, smiled at Zhou Heng and said, "aren\'t you surprised that I would help you?"

Zhou Heng\'s mind was flying. He had thought about this problem last night.

The other party once mentioned the word zongmen, and Zhou Xianming had many scruples about him. Even if he tore his face, he didn\'t dare to kill. Obviously, he was in awe of the forces behind Feng Tengyuan.

The only sect that can have a relationship with Zhou Heng is Jiuling sect!

"Probably this sword?" Zhou Heng raised the frost sword.

"Smart!" Feng Tengyuan raised his thumb and praised, "this is the eldest lady\'s favorite sword. I gave it to you, tut tut!" he nodded again and again, with an undisguised surprise on his face.

He has no doubt that Zhou Heng stole and robbed the sword, because the sword can be stolen and robbed, but what about the waterfall sword technique? Yesterday, Zhou Heng practiced several waterfall swordsmanship, which is profound. How could it be if it wasn\'t carefully taught by the eldest lady?

Cold frost sword is the most important thing for the eldest lady. She never leaves her body. Even if she is touched, she will be angry, not to mention giving it to others!

But the sword appeared in Zhou Heng\'s hand, a man\'s hand. What does this mean?

Big and small sisters are in love!

Also, the eldest lady is nineteen this year. If she were an ordinary family, she would have married and had children!

Uncle!

That\'s why he did his best to protect Zhou Heng yesterday. This is Tianda\'s credit!

Zhou Heng moved in his heart and said, "senior, my father was badly hurt. I\'m helpless. Can you have a look, senior?"

"Don\'t dare to be an elder. Just call me by my name!" Feng Tengyuan said quickly. If he wasn\'t afraid of meat and hemp, he wanted to call Zhou HENGWEI hengshao!

"You are an elder. You should put your accomplishments and age there. How can you disrespect the elder!" Zhou Heng shook his head, but insisted on the title of the elder.

Feng Tengyuan had to follow him, but he was happy in his heart. He thought that this uncle would be a man, not arrogant and impetuous, and worth following.

When they came to the inner room, Feng Tengyuan glanced at the red palm print on Zhou Dinghai\'s body, his face suddenly changed and said, "the red flame burns the heart palm!"

"Elder, do you know the origin of this injury?"

Feng Tengyuan\'s face flashed a cautious color and said, "red flame burning heart palm is a unique skill of Baiyu valley. Only those who are strong in gathering spirit can practice!"

White Jade Valley!

This is really a narrow road for enemies. Before, Mo Guo had a feud with Baiyu valley. Later, Jin Shao thought he had an affair with Lin Fuxiang and repeatedly provoked him!

Now he hurt his father!

Only blood can repay this revenge!

The strong in the spirit gathering environment? So what? The other party was so cruel that he not only wanted to kill Zhou Dinghai, but also tortured him before he died. If he didn\'t revenge, he would be a son of man in vain!

Since the red flame heart burning palm is a unique skill of Baiyu Valley, the person who can practice this skill must have a high status. If he wants to kill such an enemy, he is likely to be the enemy of the whole Baiyu Valley!

His strength is too weak now. The first step to revenge is to enter the gathering spirit realm!

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "elder, can you cure my father?"