The smell of blood, a strong smell of blood spreads upwards along the foot of the mountain.

Sun Heng and the others fell to Lin Duan and saw the bodies lying on the ground one after another.

The costumes of many corpses are not much different, they should be from the same gang.

"People from the Golden Peace Sect."

Zhong Tailai concentrated on his mind and said, "This sect is located near Diyang Mountain and is blessed by the people on the Black Clouds."

"Um."

Sun Heng nodded, narrowed his eyes and swept over the corpse on the ground, and said, "They have the magic sect's means on them, which stimulated their physical potential before they died."

With his eyesight and understanding of the body, the abnormality of these corpses is obvious at a glance.

"The demon demons of the Demon Sect are not surprising to their own people."

Zhong Tailai kept his feet, and the two of them flew upwards in the smell of blood. After a while, they could hear the sound of fighting.

Among them, there were many shouts and shouts from their peers.

"Peng!"

A figure was thrown away in front of him, and went straight into a height of more than ten meters. It fell heavily again, making a dull loud noise.

Seeing that I can't live anymore!

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The blood swords, like powerful crossbows, shot from the front, piercing through the gold and stones, shooting everywhere without distinguishing their enemies.

The person who took action was a middle-aged man dressed in black and covered in gloomy face. He was surrounded by blood and energy, but he was born with a demon sect.

"Um!"

He closed the blood and blood in the field and suddenly burst out. The few people surrounded him accidentally fell into trouble and staggered back.

And that's right, Sun Heng and the others rushed over.

"Demon Man in the Demon Sect, die!"

Zhong Tailai shouted softly, his body flashed away, and the sword in his hand gathered like flowing water, forming a river, and headed straight for the man with howling waves.

His swordsmanship is sharp and he is not without the continuous flow of water. He has already gained the essence of swordsmanship and movements in the middle.

Although the man in black was hunted for many days and his strength has dropped sharply, it cannot be underestimated.

A blood-colored scimitar about one foot long appeared in his palm. The scimitar was like the moon, with a bright red color, and it was slashed in the air, and it was even more confused, making people unable to help but throw themselves towards him.

People in the Demon Sect have inherited innate martial arts.

"bite……"

A light sound followed by a collision sound as fast as a rainstorm.

Mars splashed out from the collision of swords and swords, and the two figures were entangled together quickly.

One of them was replenishing their energy for several days, while the other was exhausted, but he was also very skilled and had outstanding strength, and he was even more comparable for a while.

When Sun Hengyue entered the field, two Jin Ling, who had red eyes and crazy expressions, immediately sent someone to pounce on him.

They were fierce and had no defensive momentum, and they slashed fiercely with one sword and one sword. Although they were not strong, the power they burst out was no less than that of ordinary first-class masters!

"snort!"

With a snorting, Sun Heng's body slightly tilted, and his hands suddenly stretched out his sword.

"Click..."

The sword shattered, and half of the blade penetrated back into the chest of the two of them. The huge force pushed them up and hit the big tree several feet away.

These people must have been used by someone to perform skills similar to the seven-star acupoint technique, and they have lost their minds and only know how to fight. Even if they have no opponents in the end, they are afraid they will not be able to survive.

Sun Heng doesn't have to show mercy when he starts.

"Brother Qiu, how are you?"

When the two of them were knocked away, Sun Heng flashed and appeared beside a man lying on the ground.

This is one of the innate masters guarding this place, Qiu Kang.

"I can't die!"

Qiu Kang's face was pale and his body was trembling. It seemed that he was caused by excessive blood loss.

If Sun Heng and the others had not arrived in time, he would have been doomed this time!

"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he opened his eyes and looked at a big tree behind Sun Heng in horror.

"Swish..."

Three cold lights and a claw shadow rushed out of the dense leaves, crossed more than ten meters, and suddenly appeared at the back of Sun Heng's neck.

"bite……"

The Thunder Falcon Knife behind Sun Heng suddenly came out of the sheath halfway. Before the cross-section claws, the two collided, and electric flowers immediately splashed everywhere.

The man who took the attack failed to hit the target and his body movement changed suddenly. He shrank and bounced with his single claws. The invisible evil aura rushed towards him, and the strong wind caused a sound of metal and iron.

A warrior from Liang Kingdom is a tragic body!

Moreover, this person is also proficient in martial arts. This claw technique incorporates a terrifying sword technique, which blends with evil spirits, and its power has increased sharply.

No one is a fool. Since Da Yong's innate ability to practice evil spirits, the warriors of Liang Kingdom will also practice martial arts!

The finger claws that were exploring in front of him were crystal white and shining with sharp light. Before he could get close to him, Sun Heng's body suddenly tensed.

"good!"

With a light praise, Sun Heng's expression was still slow. Lei Yu Dao turned with the flow and drew an elegant arc in the sky. It seemed slow, but it appeared in front of the other party's claws in a proper manner.

"bite……"

With a light sound, the long sword in Sun Heng's palm suddenly differentiated, split into five, and wrapped everything in front of him in an instant from several angles.

The sharp sword energy enveloped the whole audience, as if he wanted to slam the person in front of him into pieces!

"call……"

The sound of a wind blows in the field, and a strong figure has broken through the sword light and appears ten meters away.

It was not until this time that Sun Heng saw the appearance of the visitor clearly.

This person is a woman in thin clothes. Her skin exposed outside is covered with strange textures, her eyes are scarlet, her evil spirit is amazing, and her face is ferocious.

Outside her body, there was a phantom like a raccoon cat, visible to the naked eye.

“Hum…”

The woman spoke, and the sound made was as dull as a drum, and the roar was mixed with boundless evil spirits and came to her face.

Her figure followed closely, with her claws exploring, and her momentum was like a dividing gold, exploring towards Sun Heng's chest.

Her body is concave and convex, her slender legs are not covered with strands, and her skin is filled with a healthy color, which is like a raccoon cat, which perfectly blends strength and beauty.

It’s a pity that the people in front of her are not those who cherish the fragrance and beauty.

In response to the roar, Sun Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body rushed towards him. With the huge force burst, the void in front of him even stirred up waves. White gas appeared around him, and then a ring-shaped cloud and mist formed behind him.

This is a gas explosion caused by extreme speed!

"Bang!"

When there was a loud noise in the air, a figure rushed out ten feet like flowing light, and a sword light cut through the void, leaving a light white mark in the air.

In the field, the agile figure as a raccoon cat suddenly stagnated.

A crack slowly appeared along the evil body on the neck of the Liang Kingdom warrior.

"Sher..."

Blood spurted out like mist.

"Plop!"

The body fell to the ground, stirring up some dust, no matter how strong she was in her lifetime, she was like a corpse on the ground after her death, no stranger.

Sun Heng put away his long sword, turned around and jumped back, reached out to touch the man's waist, and a black porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.

"roll!"

Not far away, a roar suddenly sounded, and then a blood mist filled the field, and a figure rushed out of it, and rushed towards the direction of the mountain at an astonishing speed.

Even Sun Heng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at that speed.

This situation reminded him of Xiao Wuwang, a disciple of the Tiandao Sect who had escaped from him.

"Ahem..."

The blood mist dissipated, and Zhong Tailai, who had a pale complexion, covered his chest and coughed lightly. It seemed that the fierce fight just now had also put a lot of pressure on him.

"The magic demons' methods are really hard to defend against."
To be continued...