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Chapter 397 A Killing God

One finger, these are just a few fingers, without any fluctuation of immortal energy, Zhang Heng easily overturned the joint attack of the two ancestors!

Everyone was shocked at this moment, and a look of astonishment spread in their eyes.

No one expected that Zhang Heng's attack would be so fierce that he would be sent flying!

The two immortals got up from the ground, their faces were cloudy and unsightly, they looked extremely embarrassed just now, they never thought that they would be tortured into such a state by a junior of the Supreme Realm!

Just now they could find an excuse to say that it was a magic weapon of the gods, but now the two immortals can't say anything.

During the short confrontation between the two immortals and Zhang Heng, the two immortals finally felt the invisible fluctuation in Zhang Heng's body this time. Although this fluctuation of immortal energy was very short and weak, they felt Can feel the power in it is enough to make their air collapse!
The irony is that the immortality that Zhang Heng showed was the same as that given to them last time, as if he was afraid that their mentality would collapse if they were dealt with like this.

The two immortals looked at each other, and they both saw the shocked look in the opposite eyes. They never thought that Zhang Heng could transform into an immortal in this week!
Everyone's faces were full of shock, and looking at Zhang Heng's indifferent expression was even more frightening. Many people even began to tremble at this moment, and the atmosphere in the entire tomb changed instantly.

The people who were still laughing just now, all the smiles froze on their faces, and then there was a look of fear on their faces.

Because Zhang Heng's eyes locked on them at this moment.

Everyone's faces panicked instantly, and their eyes were confused. At this moment, no one dared to look directly at Zhang Heng!
The divine light in Zhang Heng's eyes shot out, like a sharp sword piercing the world!

And everyone also avoided at this moment.

Even the fairy who got up from the ground had a cloudy face.

None of them expected that Zhang Heng would be able to make such a leap in strength within a week. This is by no means the effect of some magic weapon, and this is already a terrifying talent.

However, they wondered in their hearts, how did Zhang Heng complete the tribulation in this small tomb?

Naturally, Zhang Heng would not tell him that he has a prehistoric system.

"How is it? Are you guys finished? Is it my turn?"

While speaking, Zhang Heng took a single step. It was such a simple step, without any frills, without any spiritual lingering, and without any mental fluctuations.

However, it was such a simple step, but it exerted invisible coercion on everyone, and everyone felt as if a giant hand was strangling their throats.

All of a sudden, a breath, rushing silently, entered the crowd and precisely found Qin Haitian!
Qin Haitian's complexion changed, but before he could react, that powerful aura instantly engulfed Qin Haitian, and only heard a scream, Qin Haitian's body suddenly turned upside down, lying on his back like a green onion. Hanging upside down in the sky.

Zhang Heng suddenly smiled.

Just now, Qin Haitian wanted to humiliate Xue'er in front of him, but now his trick is called to treat him in his own way.

He wanted Qin Haitian to see how these minions died.

The luster on Zhang Heng's body changed, and his eyes suddenly locked on the two immortals who got up from the ground. The two immortals looked at each other, and their eyes were full of pain when they looked at Zhang Heng.

They are already a little regretful now, why did they offend such a killing god...

In this world, those who can cultivate to the realm of immortals are not ordinary people. These two immortals have gone through many disasters before they can stand in this position. It is precisely because of this that immortals cherish their lives very much.

The expressions of the two were also extremely gloomy at this moment.

Their fists were clenched tightly, Zhang Heng is now facing Qin Haitian, if they can succeed now...

However, before they could react, they just felt that a big hand suddenly caught them between heaven and earth!

Zhang Heng's sudden attack caught the two of them by surprise, and the palms that were still condensed just now also stagnated in mid-air.

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a while, Zhang Heng turned around at this moment, his eyes were very playful.

"I didn't expect that the Huangquan organization, which is upright, would also do sneak attacks from behind."

When Zhang Heng said that he was aboveboard, he deliberately emphasized his tone. This was to deliberately satirize them. At this moment, the two immortals understood the meaning and almost fainted.

They just felt their faces were hot, as if they had been slapped, standing there, feeling ashamed!
Zhang Heng looked at everyone with a smile, but there was an extremely sinister killing intent in this smile.

"Since there is no objection, then my performance will begin."

After all, Zhang Heng's hand stopped in the air, as if there was an invisible guqin in the air.

Suddenly Zhang Heng's fingers moved slightly, as if pressing two strings on the Guqin.

Immediately afterwards, two screams were heard, two streams of blood spurted out, and two figures flew upside down like cannonballs, and then turned into a ball of blood foam!
The whole process took less than a blink of an eye, and everyone held their breath at this moment.

"Monkey, how dare you!"

"I dare."

Zhang Heng smiled to deal with the distraught Qin Haitian, his fingers continued to caress in the air, as if they were playing lightly, the strings on the Guqin were as elegant and soft.

The golden hair on his arm is also waving in the air, which looks a little funny, but no one can laugh.

With a flick of his finger, a figure flew upside down from the air, and then turned into a ball of blood foam before disappearing.

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the piano that could not be heard at all!
Zhang Heng sat in the same place, unheard of, unseen, flicked his fingers, and another figure flew out, like a ball of paper that was randomly discarded, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Heng's fingers were on the guqin, as if he could see the color of the mountains from it, and he seemed to be able to hear the elegant sound from it.

A figure burst out, like a sharp arrow stuck upside down on the stone wall, and then disappeared.

Flicking his fingers again, the smile on Zhang Heng's face was extremely natural at this moment. He seemed to have entered the state of playing the piano, and people seemed to hear a touch of moonlight from his empty, invisible sound of the piano.

Then three more voices screamed and disappeared!

Everyone's pupils suddenly tightened at this moment!
The living ascetic who was still beside them just now turned into a ball of blood foam, just dripping on the ground.

The Zhang Heng sitting in front of everyone is not a guqin player at all, he is a god of killing!
(End of this chapter)