Zhou Heng let out a loud roar, but did not use the Black Sword or the Hundred Ghost Sword, which were immortal weapons that could definitely resist the blood thorns. Instead, he met them with a pair of physical fists, walking on the edge of danger, increasing the pressure on the line between life and death.

In fact, Ying Cheng'en is far from enough to pose a fatal threat to his divine body. Zhou Heng is creating this atmosphere himself, raising his energy and spirit to the highest level, and squeezing out all his potential!

Brushing, swiping, blood spurting out, Zhou Heng's body is indeed comparable to a divine weapon, but the most powerful thing is that his divine bones, skin, and flesh are far from reaching this level. It doesn't matter usually, but the Ying family

The power of his bloodline is designed to break through defenses, and Ying Chengen's blood thorn is a sublimation of this bloodline power, making it even more powerful!

Therefore, the power of this bloody thorn is enough to break through Zhou Heng's outermost defense.

Ying Chengen didn't know that the defense of Zhou Heng's divine bones was a hundred times stronger than the outer layer. He couldn't help laughing when he saw this. In the battle with Zhou Heng, he finally gained an absolute upper hand for the first time!

This made him feel so comfortable!

To be honest, he couldn't bear to kill Zhou Heng too quickly. He really wanted to enjoy the pleasure of a cat playing with a mouse, giving him a real sense of supreme control.

Aren’t you a descendant of the Great Emperor? Didn’t you kill two Heavenly Lords?

So what! In my hands, you are still just a clown. If I want to make you round, I will make you round, and if I want to make you flat, I will make you flat!

He laughed wildly and pushed his combat power to the extreme. He wanted to kill Zhou Heng at his peak. With this energy, he might be able to see the mystery of the Quasi-immortal!

Buzz!
Chapter completed!