"Dongdongdongdongdong-dangdang!" The violent sounds came one after another, and the flying arrows of the spiritual energy and the evil light of the strange weapons collided in the air, and the two sides immediately fought to the point of equality.

The mysterious man who was about to capture Hua Shan alive was not angry but happy. He laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, it turns out that I have been in the human world for so long. For the first time, I met an opponent that is worth fighting. Boy, sign up to die!"

"I...you..." Guan Heng was about to answer, but when he happened to see the other person's appearance, he felt a chill on his back. He said in a deep voice: "You are an ancient spiritual clan?!"

"Huh? This guy looks like an ordinary human, why did he know the name of the ancient spiritual race? Moreover, the spiritual birds he raises are very strange in aura, and it seems to be very similar to..."

Bingxiu suddenly shook his hand and smiled across his lips: "Boy, what is your origin? Tell me it, I can make you die more happily."

"Just you?" Guan Heng also sneered, and then said, "I have seen countless powerful enemies. You are not considered a slap. You are just a bug. If you hurt my trench, I will not let you die happily."

"Clang, clang!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already pulled out his two swords, and his spiritual energy suddenly appeared and covered the weapon. Then, Guan Heng slowly said: "I want to tear you down Lingchi!"

Realizing that Guan Heng's fighting spirit was rising and his strength was even more unsatisfactory. Although Bingxiu was a little surprised, his mind was more excited about encountering someone who was evenly matched.

The guy shook the weapon in his palm and said to himself: "I don't know how many years have passed, but my 'Ba Ling Spear' can finally drink the blood of a strong enemy again. OK, it's really good."

On the other side, Guan Heng thought: "The aura emitted by this guy is very similar to that of the Spirit King, and his appearance also has a familiar feeling for me. He doesn't deny that he is an ancient spiritual clan, but he is full of fierce murderous aura. He attacks Hua Yuan and hurts Hua Yuan. He is definitely not a good thing."

With his eyes rolling, Guan Heng thought again: "It's not difficult to kill him, but there are too many doubts on this person. You should be captured and interrogated alive." After making up his mind, he immediately rushed forward and shouted: "You're called 'Bingxiu'? Death!"

"It's outrageous. Just take action without reporting your name?" Bingxiu was arrogant. Seeing Guan Heng refused to tell his identity, he thought it was a great insult to him. This guy's eyes suddenly appeared and suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

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"Good come!" Seeing the opponent's move extremely sharply, Guan Heng's face suddenly showed high fighting spirit: "Look at me to break you."

Since you are fast, then I will take action faster than you! Guan Heng's fighting style is as fast as ever, and his two swords slashed quickly, "Dangdang!" The rapid sounds came one after another, and instantly blocked all the spears that the opponent used to cast.

At the same time, the two swords suddenly showed a flying light of spiritual energy, and the sound of "hissing" broke through the air, and they were sharply nailed to Bingxiu's face and neck voice.

"This guy...is so strong!"

At the moment when he was facing each other, Bingxiu saw a fiercer fighting spirit from Guan Heng's eyes than himself, and his heart was slightly frustrated. Guan Heng had been through many battles, so he could not let the other party have any room to breathe. He instantly snatched the steps and bullied himself. His two swords were as sharp as a dragon coming out of the water, and they attacked the guy's neck and heart at the same time.

The previous loss of consciousness caused Bingxiu to attack and dodge the two swords one step slowing down. "Swish!" Guan Heng immediately left two blood marks on his opponent's body.

"Damn it!!" Bingxiu roared, waved the Domine Spirit Spear and turned like the wind, forcing him to retreat. The other party barely avoided the tip of the spear, and then laughed: "Bad Ancient Spirit Clan, you have only this little ability, which is far from the Wanyan Evil King I killed before!"

"What?!" Hearing this, Bingxiu was shocked: "I took my entourage and could not find traces of the Evil Nightmare Clan and the Evil King of Wanyan in the human world. Could it be that this guy really killed him? If the other party is really so powerful, then my actions to challenge him would be too rash."

As the saying goes: the name of a person and the shadow of a tree.

The Evil King of Wanyan led the ancient Evil Nightmare and the Spirit Clan to start wars repeatedly. Each ancient spiritual clan had heard of the other party's name. Although Bingxiu was arrogant and arrogant, he suddenly felt surprised when he thought of the evil king being killed by Guan Heng with such fierce power. However, this guy couldn't tell whether Guan Heng said was true or false.

However, it can shock the other party's mood and make him chaotic without fighting. Guan Heng's goal has been achieved. He smiled loudly at this time: "Hmph, I have no grudges with you, but since I have offended me, I have to capture you alive and torture you first, and it's not too late to cut you into pieces."

Bingxiu has always been willing to use the means of torture others because this guy has a vicious and fierce temper. However, at this moment, Guan Heng said that he would use the same thing on himself, which made Bingxiu feel shocked and angry.

When Guan Heng saw the other party getting confused, he immediately raised his head and shouted: "Hua yell, come out, it's time to take revenge!"

"Gugugugugugugugugugugugugu-gugu-gugu-gu-gu" In the flash of lightning, a few screaming shadows emerged from behind the rocks, and it was Xuan Linghua who staggered.

They had suffered a great loss just now and hated this guy to the core. At this time, they had to rush to take revenge because their master was by their side.

"Huhuhuhu--" The head of the flower was staggering and its sharp beak was immediately spewed out of the flames of the original fire.

"It's outrageous. You guy dare not fight with me alone, so he actually called a helper?!"

The furious Bingxiu waved the Ba Ling Spear and shook the flames of the flowers and staggering. He couldn't help but scold him loudly, but Guan Heng said coldly: "When you attacked them just now, you were even more shameless. Why did you forget so quickly?"

"You--" Bingxiu was about to curse again, and the four flowers staggered and left and right, suddenly released the flames again, making this guy unable to take care of both the front and tail. He immediately swung his spear to block the parry, but was rubbed by Guan Heng's sword across his calf. "Puchi!" The moment the red light burst out, he was immediately injured again.

"I'm not interested in fighting with you now, so I'd better surrender and let me cure you well."

Suddenly, Guan Heng raised the Hongyun Sword again, and the other party was startled, thinking that he was going to take action, so he couldn't help but take two steps back. But at this moment, a pair of rapid shadows suddenly emerged from the grass behind. It was the stubborn camel and the corpse horses attacked each other.

"Bang bang bang!" The stubborn tuft fell on Bingxiu's body. The other party groaned and immediately shouted: "Get out!"

The spiritual energy in his body suddenly appeared, and immediately shook the stubborn camel and flew over, but the other party just made a fake move, and Rong Xuan's corpse horse was the real killer.
Chapter completed!