Sword Moving Nine Heavens - Chapter 1132

The man in green is Yu Hong. He is the third disciple of the emperor. He has the strength of nine holes. However, he has just reached the completion of nine holes. He has not chosen any heaven and earth Avenue as the way to break through chaos.

Sloppy!

Once you choose, if you abandon it halfway, the perfect body of the nine holes is likely to be unable to withstand the breaking of the force of the law, and eventually die!

This is not a problem that can be solved by reincarnation. If it is light, it will leave a wound, follow it forever, or directly dissipate the spirit, it will really die.

As the perfect existence of nine holes, Yu Hong can be sure that these seven words must be left by a stronger existence than him. But he was not sure how strong it was.

It seems that there are only ten steps. It should be just a quasi chaotic environment, but it gives him a sense of oppression, which is close to two or three hundred steps!

This should be completely impossible. How can there be such a contradictory conclusion? But that’s the truth!

Yu Hong stared at the stone tablet and said after a while, “who’s your master?”

Lu Tong raised his head and said, “my teacher Zhou Heng!”

Zhou Heng? That Zhou Heng?

Yu Hong couldn’t help but show his shock. The younger martial brother who confused heaven, no, the younger martial brother who was reformed! How could this guy be on such a remote and desolate planet? From the perspective of cultivation, which black hole strongman is willing to come here?

The saints who confuse heaven are awesome, but now… The mending heaven sect has three saints. What if the confused heaven comes, it still needs to stop the feather and return!

I must be under the illusion!

How could Zhou Heng be so strong? He was just six holes a few decades ago. How could he break through chaos in such a little time? Take 50 or 60 steps at most! Although this is already great, the ancestor of the disaster fighting family is a 300 step chaotic environment. It is more than enough to suppress a quasi chaotic environment!

Thinking of this, he was fierce and angry, and grabbed it towards Lu Tong.

Lu Tong bit his lips tightly. He was just the star emperor, not to mention the nine holes. You can suppress him by going to Tianhe! He can only hope on the tombstone erected by Zhou Heng. In his heart, Zhou Heng is omnipotent. Even if Zhou Heng says he can rival the sage, Lu Tong will believe it without hesitation.

One palm down!

Buzz!

The tombstone emits colorful light. The power of law flows, and eventually a terrible power erupts!

Poof, Yu Hong’s big hand was suddenly scattered, and his right palm was completely turned into a rain of blood. The light of law ran around his broken wrist, making blood flow like a flood, and he couldn’t stop at all!

Yu Honghe, how possible! How is that possible?

At least he’s nine holes full. How could he break his hand instead of a tombstone left by others? even to the extent that. He was surprised to find that he could not stop the healing of the wound!

The power of law is full of violent evil spirit!

That’s because Zhou Heng was full of murderous spirit when erecting the monument. His anger was transmitted through the written words and integrated into the law, so that once these seven words were triggered. Rage like a black sword!

Yu Hong made a quick decision and cut off the whole right arm shoulder to shoulder. Otherwise, he believed he would bleed out! He is nine holes, and the blood will not kill him. But the blood of the strong is also precious. It is comparable to the holy medicine, which is, of course, the holy medicine that human beings can’t digest. If he is covered with blood, he will inevitably regress his cultivation, and even affect his understanding of the law!

To break one’s wrists is not to cherish one’s own hands, but to cherish one’s own life more!

Lu Tong was stunned. The other party was so arrogant. But a tombstone set up by master many years ago shattered his palm and was forced to break his arm to protect himself! Then, strong pride rose in his heart. This is his master!

Maybe he will never reach such a height, but he is willing to wait for such glory with his life!

Yu Hong’s eyes are red. He stared at Lu Tong, but didn’t do it again.

He doesn’t want to lose another arm!

Just then, a voice suddenly came. He showed a look of listening. After giving Lu Tong a hard look, he suddenly turned around and left. It was the direction of Nujiang sect. He just got the news that the ancestors of the disaster fighting clan had set out and would arrive in only ten minutes.

As soon as the chaotic strongman arrives, it will be Zhou Heng’s death!

As for this boy… Let him live a little longer!

Lu Tong watched Yu Hong disappear. He was relieved at first, and then showed a worried look.

——He didn’t believe that Zhou Heng was dead, but was closing the door. Therefore, how could he let these three people disturb master’s hard practice? Even if Zhou Heng really died, how could he let others move master’s body?

He also ran back. Anyway, he had runes given to him by Zhou Heng and could be used several times!

Of course, his speed can’t be compared with the strong one in the nine holes, but it’s only more than ten thousand miles from Nujiang sect here, and it’s only ten minutes for the star emperor. When he arrived, boom, a strong will came at the same time!

Poof——

Everyone at the foot of the Mountain Gate vomited blood violently. One by one, their legs softened and knelt down. It was as if the rabbit had met a tiger, only shivering.

Only Lu Tong’s colorful light flashed, blocking this will.

Whew, a figure came down from the sky. This is a handsome man with slender figure and slightly golden skin. It’s like a God and man. There’s a halo behind his head, emitting sacred golden light!

“I’ve seen trouble fighting my ancestors!” Yu Hong bowed and saluted with great respect.

The other side is a strong person in a chaotic environment who has walked more than 300 steps. Even if they are saints, they must abide by the rules they should abide by – unless mending the sky sect turns against the disaster fighting family, they naturally don’t have to be respectful to the enemy.

The old master waved his hand, and the golden light behind his head trembled. He looked at Yu Hong and said, “how can you hurt so badly?” Da Yuanman, the great nine holes, was torn off an arm!

Yu Hong blushed. How could he say that he was chasing a small star emperor? As a result, he was led to a cemetery. Finally, a tombstone shattered his palm and had to break his arm to protect himself!

It’s dead!

He hurriedly said, “please fight against the old master and ask Zhou Heng for justice for the younger generation!”

Zhou Heng?

Chou Heng and the other two disciples were slightly shocked?

It’s not that Zhou Heng is strong, but that confused Tian pumped Shi Yang’s face in public for Zhou Heng. Who can forget this kind of thing? Moving Zhou Heng is equivalent to angering the confused sky. That’s the first saint in the world. Who can’t frown when listening to it?

“Grandpa, there are three saints in our mending the sky sect!” Yu Hong added quickly when he saw that he hesitated to fight against the disaster.

This is both encouragement and deterrence!

There are three saints in mending the sky, which are enough to resist and even suppress the confusion of the sky, and the three saints are one. Can you afford to be provoked in a chaotic environment?

Disaster Dou Lao Zu frowned. He naturally heard the meaning of Yu Hong’s words. That’s why he seemed dissatisfied and dared to threaten him? It’s just nine holes. It’s really a fox pretending to be a tiger if you dare to be presumptuous in front of him!

But mending heaven is too strong. The joint power of the three saints has exceeded confused heaven. He has no choice at all!

“Zhou Heng, come out and see me!” the father of disaster fighting raised his voice, which was like nine days’ anger thunder.

He was really angry.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Under the shock of his breath, people nearby were constantly shocked into a rain of blood.

Yu Hongsan didn’t care at all. In the eyes of the strong, the weak were just mole ants, and the disaster fighting ancestor wouldn’t care more. He was a divine beast, not a human at all!

“Don’t come out?” the old master of disaster fighting was already angry. Seeing that Zhou Heng dared to ignore himself, he couldn’t help getting more angry. These saints are really grumpy, but they can only stand up!

He hates such people most!

“If you don’t come out, I will destroy the mountain!” as soon as the disaster fighting ancestor raised his hand, a huge golden palm fell from the sky, enough to wrap the whole mountain.

Card, card, card!

The palm of the hand fell from the sky and did not fall on the mountain peak, but the whole mountain was cracked and spread from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. I’m afraid it would break first without waiting for the palm to fall.

Poof poop, on the other side, there are still people who are shocked into a shower of blood by the smell of the evil fighting ancestor!

Landslides, ground fissures, rivers of blood, if the end!

“Master, please show your spirit and save the world!” on the top of the mountain, all the people of Nujiang sect fell around Zhou Heng. Their opponents were so strong that they couldn’t even resist. They had to place their hope on Zhou Heng.

Rumbling, buildings continued to crumble and collapse, filled with dust, and despair enveloped everyone’s heart.

“Master!”

“Master, help us!”

“Please be gracious and show your spirit!”

All the people are more pious. They still have a glimmer of hope that all the buildings and trees have collapsed, but the big locust tree behind Zhou Heng is intact!

The palm of the sky slowly falls, but the seemingly sacred golden light will only bring destruction!

A branch of the old locust tree suddenly sprouted new buds. Without anyone noticing, it suddenly radiated endless vitality and was full of green. This is the second time that the old locust tree has withered and rejuvenated, and its vitality is more vigorous.

This finally made everyone see clearly. They were overjoyed and threw themselves into the ground one after another. They murmured “guru”. Even now, there is no regret for their death.

Golden big hand down!

Wu Xiumei closed her eyes tightly, but her heart was thinking of an old face.

Buzz!

A colorful light flashed. Zhou Heng raised his right hand and held the falling golden hand.

“Hahaha, boy of the Taixu sect, you still did it. I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle!” the old master laughed, “in that case, don’t hide any more. Come out and die!”

“Old beast, do you want to be eaten by me?” Zhou Hengchang stood up with white hair flying, but he showed his pride.