Chapter 198 Materials for Cultivating Evil Creatures
Boom!
Layer after layer of thunder worlds fell down with the light of the sword, as if they were going to turn this world into a thunder purgatory.
This is the most powerful move among the purple thunder sword techniques that Zhou Hengneng can perform.
In an instant, Wei Yang was swallowed whole.
This seventh-level master seemed to have no room for resistance and was defeated by Zhou Heng on the spot.
But Zhou Heng frowned slightly.
In his mental perception, it was confirmed that Wei Yang used a strange power to affect the "Winter Thunderbolt". .
This seemed to involve the application of legal principles, which weakened his sword attack just now.
However, this does not actually affect the lethality of this knife.
Wait until the thunder light dissipates.
Wei Yang was still standing there, but his clothes were a little burnt, but he was not hurt at all. He was looking at Zhou Heng with a sarcastic expression.
On the other side of the courtyard, Hong Jiaren walked out holding the magic formula. Behind him were more than 20 men wearing doctor's clothes but with sinister expressions.
The sky had been obscured by hazy mist at some point, and the invisible air of disease had spread, filling every corner around Zhou Heng.
This is the disease talisman array of the True Medicine Sect.
"It seems that your sword is still weak." Wei Yang shook his head and chuckled: "Zhou Heng, you are contaminated with the aura of disease. In this disease talisman formation, there is no way you can hurt me at all. ”
"Now it seems that there are quite a few errors in the rumors in the world, and even the descriptions in the rankings." Hong Jiaren shook his head and sighed: "Brother, I have always heard that Zhou Heng once fought three seventh-ranks alone when he was in the ninth rank, and when he was at the peak of the eighth rank The record of killing the peak of the seventh grade.
"I thought you were a young hero with extraordinary strength, but I didn't expect it. It's better to be famous than to meet. Only when you meet do you know the truth. His purple lightning sword is nothing more than that."
The other twenty or so true medical disciples also laughed, mocking Zhou Heng for not overestimating his abilities and coming to Qingquan Town alone, which was basically asking for death.
When the family in the courtyard saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fear. They knelt on the ground and shivered, and no longer dared to speak.
Isn't even Zhou Heng a match for this true medical sect?
The three of them were in despair.
Zheng! !
At this time, there was a sudden cry of swords, but it was Zhou Heng who flicked the purple electric knife in his hand with his finger and said with a smile: "It's really a good knife, extremely sharp."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yang's face, which was still smiling at first, suddenly changed, with a look of horror in his eyes. He looked at Zhou Heng in disbelief, and his expression began to distort.
puff!
Puff! !
Immediately afterwards, the sound of blood splattering was heard one after another.
Streams of blood spurted out from Wei Yang's body like fountains, dyeing the ground and surrounding trees and walls red.
Wei Yang's body seemed to be cut open by a blade, broken into more than a dozen pieces, his bones and internal organs fell off, and blood flowed into a pool of blood. His death was extremely miserable.
This sudden scene immediately shocked everyone in the True Medical Sect. They all opened their mouths, and their jaws almost fell off in fear.
Hong Renjia's expression also changed drastically. He subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Zhou Heng in confusion. At the same time, he activated the magic formula to check whether there was any problem with the disease talisman array.
Obviously, Wei Yang had actually been chopped into pieces by Zhou Heng after the confrontation just now. It was only because Zhou Heng had some means to delay the outbreak of the wound that it caused such a shocking scene.
But the question is, how did Zhou Heng hurt Wei Yang? ?
Obviously in this disease talisman formation, it is absolutely impossible for people with disease aura to cause any real harm to them!
how so?
"Are you thinking why I was able to kill Wei Yang? Shouldn't I be unable to cause substantial harm to him?" Zhou Heng's voice suddenly came from behind Hong Renjia, and he chuckled: "Is that so?"
Hong Renjia was horrified, and quickly moved to avoid Zhou Heng behind him. Then he turned around and said in panic: "You, how on earth did you do it? You have not broken through this array, and you have also been in contact with people in the town. You should be infected with the epidemic." It’s weird to be angry.”
"Ha, he turns out to be a fool too." Zhou Heng shook his head and threw the long knife in his palm. It disappeared immediately and was replaced by a three-foot green peak.
Crossing the Profound Pass Sword!
He held the sword finger in his left hand and turned it slightly. The Duxuanguan Sword immediately turned into a sword light and flew out.
He circled around the necks of the more than 20 true medical disciples.
Everyone fell to the ground on the spot.
Leave no one behind.
This is no longer a hundred-step flying sword, this is a genuine sword-controlling technique, a secret sixth-grade martial arts with ten levels.
Although Zhou Heng has only reached the sixth level of cultivation, it is already much more powerful and flexible than the original Hundred-Step Flying Sword, and its power is incomparable.
Zheng! !
The sword rang with a trembling sound, and the sword light from the Duxuanguan Sword stopped in front of Hong Renjia's eyebrows. It did not stab him, but dispersed the sword light and floated there.
But everyone knows.
This sword could strike at any time and pierce his head.
"You, you?! I..." Hong Renjia opened his mouth to speak, but he stuttered and couldn't speak at all. This was due to the extreme fear in his heart.
Why is this happening?
Everything was clearly planned. The disease seeds planted on human sacrifices and the talisman arrays secretly arranged should be able to completely suppress Zhou Heng's strength!
But why don’t these preparations seem to work?
impossible!
He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"The disease energy of the Plague Emperor Sect's Secret Sixth Grade was ineffective. Who gave you the courage to use this method to deal with me?" Zhou Heng shook his head and chuckled, saying: "Since you have heard of my reputation, you should know my record. You dare to plot against me like this. Are you tired of living?"
He slowly walked in front of Hong Jiaren.
He looked at him slightly.
He asked again: "Is your True Medical Sect a branch of the Plague Emperor Sect?"
"No, it's not." Hong Jiaren was frightened by Zhou Heng's beating, and his voice was trembling. He said: "Twenty years ago, my sworn brother Wei Yang and I accidentally entered a cave in the mountains. There was a pile of dry bones and a secret book inside. That's how we inherited martial arts."
"Purely relying on self-study, you have reached the peak of the seventh grade in twenty years?" Zhou Heng frowned slightly when he heard this.
He could see that these two people were not extremely talented people, and their martial arts were not very advanced. How could they self-study to the peak of the seventh grade in martial arts in just twenty years without anyone teaching them?
The teachers in all the major cities would be envious and jealous.
Even if it is a major martial arts sect like Chunyang Palace, which has a first-grade Taoist master, its outer disciples and even some inner disciples may not be able to reach the peak of the seventh grade within twenty years by self-study.
This is not normal.
And this is not the first time Zhou Heng has encountered this situation. The three evil sects he wiped out before had almost the same experience.
Occasionally got a secret book, reached the peak of the seventh grade after more than ten or twenty years, and finally came out to do evil.
Even the purpose of coming out to make trouble is the same.
It is the requirement of the martial arts practiced.
Want to make further progress in martial arts.
Want to cross from the peak of the seventh grade to the sixth grade.
It is not enough to practice hard by yourself.
You must come out to do something specific.
Unfortunately, Zhou Heng did not get the reason from the three small evil sects before.
As for those evil martial artists who walked alone and made trouble with evil methods, they were basically killed by him with a sword, and he had no chance to ask.
This time, the True Medical Sect is the largest and most systematic, which is a good opportunity to ask clearly.
"I, I didn't lie." Hong Jiaren explained in a panic: "That's right, this martial art seems to be very suitable for us, and we basically didn't encounter any obstacles.
"Moreover, when we practice, there will be an inexplicable airflow from the Dantian, nourishing our blood, tendons, and even spirit.
"It is because of these reasons that we can make such rapid progress, young man, no, Taoist priest, Taoist master, I definitely didn't lie to you."
"Well." Zhou Heng nodded lightly and continued to ask: "In addition to the secret book, what else did you get?"
"Also, there are a few black gems..." Hong Jiaren hesitated for a moment, and finally said it out, saying: "The reason why we have airflow gushing out of the Dantian seems to be because of that black gem."
"Those black gems, do you still keep them?" Zhou Heng said, he always felt that so many similar evil methods were inherited, which was a bit abnormal, and might hide a bigger secret.
"No, no. After we reached the peak of the seventh rank, all these black gems turned into sand." Hong Jiaren shook his head, suddenly knelt down with a plop, and opened his mouth to beg for mercy.
But as soon as he knelt down, his whole body suddenly trembled, and then began to shake violently, with various pustules constantly bulging on the exposed skin and muscles, and bulges constantly appearing under his clothes.
"Ah! Ah!!" Hong Jiaren screamed in an extremely shrill voice, and in extreme pain, he fell directly to the ground, and his limbs began to twist to completely abnormal angles.
Zizizizi!
Hong Jiaren's body sounded like a sound of iron burning flesh, and wisps of black smoke came out of his nine orifices, and his back suddenly arched.
Zila!
With a sharp tearing sound, Hong Jiaren's back actually split directly, spurting out dark green blood, and at the same time, his flesh and blood quickly dried up, and in the blink of an eye he became a skin-and-bone corpse.
However, a dark light rose from the corpse on Hong Jiaren's back, and an extremely dark, evil, and filthy aura suddenly spread.
The disease aura that was originally everywhere suddenly seemed to have found its master, and gathered towards this dark light, and soon the black light changed from the original three-foot diameter to a dark light ball with a diameter of more than ten feet.
"Ah!!"
A sharp and piercing cry came from the dark light ball, and then the dark light ball cracked, and a vague figure was about to come out of it, just about to stretch its body that had been condensed with great difficulty.
However, it had just stretched out its perception from the light ball, and it collided head-on with a terrifying force that was extremely strong and powerful, as if it was going to cause the sky to collapse and the earth to fall!
"Heaven and earth are falling!!"