The black-clad bandit glanced at the hideous knife marks on Jia Gui's armor, and couldn't help but feel shocked. A fear that made him weaker in his lower plate suddenly filled his heart.

"Wait... wait..." The bandit suddenly dropped the knife in his hand and knelt on the ground with a pounce, "Don't... don't kill me, I won't be a bandit anymore, I won't be a bandit anymore, please let me go!"

The bandits at the ninth level of the Martial Realm actually knelt down and begged for mercy because they saw a knife mark?

"You are so scared of death!" Jia Gui was furious and kicked the bandit over. The bandit in black wailed and rolled on the ground several times, as if he had rolled several times on purpose, slowly rolling out of the battle circle.

"Ye...Ye Heng! Please don't kill me. I won't be a bandit anymore. If you let me go, I will never tell you your identity."

Bang!

The black lightning instantly came to the bandit in black. The bandit in black opened his eyes wide and let out a strange cry. A black lightning appeared in his pupils, and instantly came to him.

"Ye Heng——"

Crazy-

A cold light flashed, and black lightning jumped past, bringing out a bloodline in the air. The black-clad bandit's head fell in response. Ye Heng turned from black lightning to blue smoke and slowed down his running speed. Jia Gui snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Good kill! If you don't kill him, I will kill him too, this dog thing that is greedy for life and death!"

"Then it's you, Lord Jia!" Ye Heng suddenly stopped in place, with a stream of soil and dust rising from behind, and a harsh sound was made between the friction between the shoes and the ground. He stopped at the ground, took out the giant sword of the Kaitian from the space ring, held it in one hand, and slowly walked towards Jia Gui.

Jia Gui's brows couldn't help but fall tightly together. Such a small short sword could exert nearly ten thousand pounds of power. What about this giant sword now!

There was also a faint desire to retreat in his heart, but he had no choice but to retreat. If he retreated, there would be no one!

Golden Lion and Tiger Decision!

roar--

A tiger roar came from Jia Gui's mouth, and a transparent light and shadow that looked like a tiger or a lion appeared on him.

"The Golden Lion and Tiger Degree, a high-level martial art at the Xuan level, can increase my cultivation level by about three levels. Even if you are so different from me, you can't be my opponent!" Jia Gui was still very confident about the Golden Lion and Tiger Degree. As his power increased, his intention to retreat gradually faded, and he replaced it with confidence and a huge fighting spirit!

call--

A dull sound came from the air. Ye Heng raised the giant sword in Kaitian and said calmly: "My sword is ten thousand pounds."

"What...what?" Jia Gui's eyes widened suddenly, his chin almost fell, "You are talking about it, your sword is ten thousand pounds? How is it possible? How can you lift it up!"

"It was the sword that made me raise him." Ye Heng gently threw the Kaitian giant sword into the air, as light as a feather. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask. The Kaitian giant sword was circled in the air and finally fell into his hands.

Bang!

With his hands tightened, Ye Heng took a step forward.

Bang!

The sharp sound that cut through the air broke through the sound barrier and instantly came to Jia Gui.

"The Xuan Realm? It should be very delicious." Ye Heng's face was less than one foot from Jia Gui. Jia Gui's body subconsciously retreated, looked at the fox's face, and looked at the giant sword in his hand along the fox's face.

boom!

The giant sword hits head-on, violently crushing any martial arts and techniques!

Jia Gui took the sword with his head, and his head was blooming, and blood gushed out like a chisel, which immediately dyed him red.

Kakka—

The Kaitian Giant Sword made an extremely greedy sound, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Jia Gui in one gulp, creaking and chewing.

With the offering of flesh and blood, the black light on the Kaitian Giant Sword became more and more dazzling, and the rough outer surface gradually fell off, revealing the black inside with a glossy luster.

The giant sword came out of his hand and began to run towards the surrounding corpses.

Ye Heng slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Without this giant sword of opening the sky, it would probably not be so easy for him to kill Jia Gui.

However, the continuous high-speed movement made the spiritual energy in his body close to the bottom. His eyes glanced around the field, confirmed that there was no one nearby, and then ran towards a certain direction.

The Kaitian Giant Sword followed closely behind and chased after him.

...

...

Fierce Fengshan.

Bang!

Leng Batian slapped the stone table he had just sent it, his face looking particularly ugly.

"Isn't anyone able to stop this kid? Even Jia Gui is dead! He is a martial artist in the Xuan Realm!" The fox face was able to kill Jia Gui, which means that it is possible to kill him Leng Batian!

Seeing that the bandit army in Liefeng Mountain gradually decreased over time, they had not even investigated anyone's face, let alone saw Hu'er's face, because everyone they had seen was dead!

"That guy must be still in Wolong Mountain, and it seems that he has killed our Liefeng Mountain people. Instead of being defeated by him one by one, I have a better way."

"What method?" Everyone turned to look at Ye Heng sitting in the corner with his hands wrapped around his chest. This kid's new arrival, the older generation of Liefeng bandits, did not give him a good look.

"Ye Heng? What can you do? Tell me and listen." The person who spoke was a black-faced man, as strong as a bear, and used two board-faced axes. His strength was at the first level of Xuan Realm. He was known as the Black Evil. He also had a small position in Liefeng Mountain and was also the person that Ye Heng felt most vigilant.

"Ye Heng, what are you going to do? Tell me what you can do." Leng Batian couldn't find anyone anymore. There were all five big and three thick pusts here, so Ye Heng seemed to be a little smart.

Ye Heng licked the corner of his lips and stood up, saying, "As I said before, instead of being defeated one by one by one by one by the fox's face, our entire army would be dispatched to encircle Wolong Mountain and let the fox's face look at it. If we can find the momentum of our Liefeng bandits, we will trust Qingyan. Then we will attack them in groups. Even if the fox's face is powerful, it will not be as good as so many of our Liefeng Mountain bandits."

"I thought it was a method. Ye Heng could come up with it, nonchalant!" Heisha looked at him disdainfully and said, "Our army of Liefeng Mountain was dispatched to Wolong Mountain to encircle and suppress it. Does Qingcheng Academy not care? The fox face is rumored to be a student of Qingcheng Academy. Isn't this like Qingcheng Academy taking the initiative to start a war?"

"It's just a war with Qingcheng Academy." Ye Heng sneered: "We Liefengshan and Qingcheng Academy have been fighting for so long, but we have never distinguished ourselves from each other. Instead, we are restraining each other. It's time to choose a master!"

"What you said is light. Even if we surpass Qingcheng, our vitality will be severely damaged by then. Wu Lie Army takes advantage of the opportunity, how can I resist Liefeng Mountain? You are still too young. Don't think about this idea in the future!"

"Although it's a bit risky, it's a good idea." Leng Batian played with the flower whip and smiled bitterly: "But if the fight really starts, it will be the death battle between Liefeng and Qingcheng."

"If you won't be seriously injured in your energy, you won't be fighting to the death. We are bandits. Why do we have to go to war with Qingcheng openly?" Ye Heng showed a cold smile on his face and said, "Bandits, there are bandits' ways to do it. We can come to the dark."
Chapter completed!