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Chapter 86 The Hateful Old Woman

However, he thought of some news that the sect had received recently, so he subconsciously looked at the sharp three-pointed two-edged knife, and his face turned pale immediately.

"It was you who killed the two prison masters of Zaohai Mingdu?"

Zhang Heng curled his lips: "So what?"

After the fifth elder was confirmed, the cold face began to ease a little: "Yang Daoyou, I have no quarrel with you in my Corpse God Sect, why do you need to go through this muddy water, why don't you just leave here, the old man promises you, you interfere with my sect Eliminate dissidents, and no one will hold you accountable."

Hearing these words, the disciples of the Corpse God Sect were incomparably surprised.

When did the five elders of our Corpse God Sect change?

However, what they don't know, not long ago, the sect got the news that Yang Jian from the prehistoric, since Nezha killed Zaohaimingdu Haitianya, he is also the second prisoner of Zhanmingdu. This is expected to break through The two prison masters of the Supreme Realm!

But in the face of such a big matter, Zaohai Mingdu, which often "kills me without pardon", fell silent.

As if this incident had never happened before, the death of the three prison masters was ignored.

Therefore, the Corpse God Sect also collected some information, knowing that Yang Jian's fighting power is vast, and the other party also claimed that he is only the third generation disciple of Yuxu Palace in the wild.

Regardless of whether the information is true or not, even Zao Haiming is afraid of something, and their Corpse God Sect has no choice but to fear it, because in the Xuantian Great World, Zaohai Mingdu's ranking of power is much stronger than his Corpse God Sect.

Therefore, the fifth elder of the Corpse God Sect did not want to have any grudges with Yang Jian, hoping to persuade Yang Jian to retreat.

It's just a pity, with Bing'e as a shit-stirring stick, the fifth elder's single-minded plan is doomed to fail.

"Corpse God Sect, are you afraid?" Bing'e stood behind Zhang Heng, leaking a sarcasm.

The Fifth Elder's calm face suddenly sank: "Presumptuous, I, the God of Corpse Sect, has acquired the Nile Heavenly Venerable orthodoxy, and has been rampant in the Xuantian Continent for tens of thousands of years. How can I be afraid of a prehistoric that has never shown itself?"

After hearing this, Bing'e's eyes were blank, she dismissed the calm Zhang Heng, and smiled.

"That's good, I thought that you don't want to avenge Shi Wuheng anymore."

"What do you mean?"

The fifth elder's face turned cold for a moment: "Could it be that Heng'er died at your hands?"

Bing'e sighed softly: "Haha, it seems that the news about your Corpse God Sect is a bit late."

She smiled and pointed at Yang Jian, showing an innocent face: "Shi Wuheng died at the hands of Yang Jian's younger brother Nezha."

"Damn old woman!" Zhang Heng gritted his teeth fiercely, and the old woman committed the problem of sowing discord again.

However, Zhang Heng didn't get angry either. Since Bing'e was destined to have a conflict with the Corpse God Sect, Bing'e's ability to speak now was enough to prove that the other party was a person of integrity and had kept the secret of Nezha's murder until now.

Based on Zhang Heng's familiarity with Bing'e, the other party just wanted to use his own hands to kill the other party's vigor, in order to avenge the suffering he suffered in the Corpse God Sect during this period of time.

When the fifth elder heard the words, his vertical body was shocked, his eyes were completely cold, and he looked at Zhang Heng: "Really?"

Zhang Heng held a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, with a sneer on his face: "It's just a dead person, why ask so many questions?"

How could the Fifth Elder fail to understand the meaning of the words?
"My Corpse God Sect didn't provoke you, Yuxu Palace, but you came to kill me instead. Heng'er's revenge, our Corpse God Sect will never let it go."

"It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs, and they want to turn the world upside down?" Zhang Heng grinned.

"you wanna die!"

The Fifth Elder was enraged by Zhang Heng's words, and it was difficult to restrain the anger in his heart. His whole body's strength reached the peak in an instant, and the blood under his feet suddenly roared up to the sky.

The elephant roared to the sky, bringing out the momentum of endless destruction, the blood light roared out from the blood river, turned into a terrible sonic attack, the air squeaked with a sharp sound, and the cut space collapsed layer by layer.

"Yang Jian, be careful, that is the Blood River Suppressing Prison Power of the Corpse God Sect. It is very mysterious. It is said to be invincible in the same realm. It can easily kill opponents in ten breaths!"

Bing'e reminded in surprise, but at this time Zhang Heng, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, had disappeared in place.

His pupils were shining with crystal light, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife suddenly stabbed out in his hand!

When breaking through the sky, Zhang Heng's strength reached its peak.

Within the Sky Realm, Yang Jian looked down upon him, he was an invincible existence, and the Fifth Elder was far behind the Dark Immortal Heavenly Venerate.

The aura of the three-pointed two-edged knife was too terrifying. The sharp blade cut across the sky, and the world that was originally covered with blood and sun was actually cut open.

The seedling cloud exploded, the light broke through the evil cloud, and the three-pointed two-edged knife smashed on the proboscis drawn by the blood elephant.

clang!
The sound of Jin Tiejiao was clear and audible, and the body of the five elders of the Corpse God Sect trembled suddenly.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying force bounce back. He was very experienced in killing, and his body disappeared directly in the air.

He stretched out his hand a little, and the river of blood fluctuated like an innate treasure soldier. Endless waves of blood rolled, and the waterfall of blood shaking the sky shook a huge blood hole in the sky.

The bright blood darkness all over the sky once again penetrated the light, and met the three-pointed two-edged knife stabbing at the shock.

The fifth elder's mind was shaken wildly, this kind of divine power, even if it is comparable to Hercules, it won't budge much?
He was extremely angry, his eyes gathered and looked around, trying to lock Zhang Heng's position.

As soon as the sky mark suddenly magnified in his pupils, the three-pointed two-edged knife shot again.

"So fast!"

The five elders of the Corpse God Sect were startled, and lifted their hands lightly. The boiling blood river shook out a vast blood sword, fighting towards the sky, and facing the Tianhen Gangblade to meet it, rippling out ripples of destruction, spreading in all directions.

The cliff of the dead corpse moved thousands of miles around, and a powerful beast escaped the aftermath of the deadly destruction and flew into the sky.

But those with a slightly lower cultivation base were not so lucky, and were blown into pieces of meat following the flying earth, rocks and bushes.

"boom!"

The wave of destruction swept across, and Zhang Heng, who was holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, did not stop, but the speed of his attack became even fiercer.

If it rains pear blossoms, the speed is unimaginable, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife melts into a sky full of blades and falls, as if it penetrates everywhere.

Even though the fifth elder stepped on the blood image, he was suppressed at this moment.

Already somewhat unable to withstand the rhythm of Zhang Heng's attack.

"Yang Jian seems to be even more terrifying than the strength shown in the fairy tomb last time."

Bing'e's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, the terrifying knife shadow reflected a terrifying murderous intent, it was so fast that it seemed to be able to shatter all magic, cut off everything, and make all supernatural powers disappear.

"Step into the Nine Nethers, set up a sea of ​​blood, suppress the prison with blood elephants, and blast into the sky with a rage!"

The battle between the two became more and more fierce in the sky, and the fifth elder of the Corpse God Sect became more and more frightened. With the help of the sharp blade, he formed a treasure seal in his hand.

(End of this chapter)