"I don't have much anything, I just have a lot of spirit stones." Xiao Heng laughed, took out the storage ring, and opened a hole with his thoughts, allowing more than a dozen monks of the corpse sect ahead to see more than 400 million spirit stones inside.

"Senior brother, that's hundreds of millions of spirit stones."

"There are so many spirit stones, and this is the first time I have seen so many spirit stones."

"It seems that this person's identity is not simple, he carries so many spirit stones with him."

The dozen people from the corpse-driven sect looked at each other, but they couldn't calm down. They had never seen so many spirit stones in their lives.

The man carrying the wooden sword looked at the other monks. The other monks nodded understandingly, and then surrounded Xiao Heng in the middle, each showing a greedy and ferocious look.

"What? Do you want to move*?" Xiao Heng frowned, and a murderous intent appeared in his heart.

"Baoshi, it seems that your dantian is not only ruined, but also your brain is also ruined! Money should not be exposed, you don't understand this principle!"

"Stop talking nonsense to him. No matter what his identity is, no one knows if he kills him here."

"Slaughter him, his spirit stones belong to us!"

More than a dozen people in the corpse-driven sect showed their fierceness and were ready to go.

Xiao Heng shook his head and smiled, saying, "I originally wanted to let you live, but now you have no chance."

"I'm about to die, and I'm still pretending here. You, a waste, still let us live?"

The man carrying the wooden sword sneered, in his eyes, Xiao Heng was just a waste of the broken dantian, and he was on the third level of the Sea Realm. One foot even stepped into the threshold of the Condensation Realm, almost condensed the soul, so he naturally did not take Xiao Heng into consideration.

"Take a move and kill them all, hundreds of millions of spirit stones belong to us."

"kill!"

"Kill them!"

More than a dozen people from the corpse-driven sect were like a group of wild beasts, raising their weapons and scrambling to kill Xiao Heng and the other two.

Fatty Fang and Wang Shan were about to take action, but Xiao Heng made a gesture to them, asking them to stand and not move, and he took action alone.

"I'm in a hurry to die, I'll send you a ride."

Xiao Heng stood there as steadily as a rock, carrying his hands on his back, using the lion roar technique and roared loudly.

roar!

The loud noise shook the world, the entire mountain was rumbling and trembling, and the big stones fell, like a big earthquake.

The surging sound waves were covered with beds, and more than a dozen people from the corpse-driven sect were like small boats in the wind and waves, which were thrown into the air.

Ten people with slightly lower realms exploded and had no complete corpses.

The remaining five people with slightly higher realms did not die directly, but were also broken by the sound waves, with more than a dozen blood marks on their bodies, and their internal organs were almost broken.

They fell from high altitude, pounding and the earth was filled with dust.

"Ah...how could this happen..."

"It hurts so much, what kind of freak is this?"

"Isn't his dantian broken? How could he emit such a terrifying power?"

The remaining five people rolled on the ground, screaming in desolation.

"I dare to even snatch my stuff, I'm really impatient to live."

Xiao Heng was still carrying his hands on his back, not even moving. His robe was blown to the point of roar, his hair was flying, and he had a momentum of swallowing the world.

"I haven't seen my elder brother take action for a while, and he has made such great progress." Wang Shan muttered, and he admired Xiao Heng more and more.

"It's indeed a monster, and the mountains and rivers are broken with a roar." Fatty Fang was like Wang Shan, and admired Xiao Heng so much that he was overwhelmed.

He and Wang Shan combined, and they were no match for more than a dozen people in the Corpse Driving Sect. Xiao Heng didn't move his fingers, but just roared. More than a dozen masters of the Corpse Driving Sect didn't even have the power to fight back.

This is the gap between them and Xiao Heng. If they practice for a few years, they may not be able to reach Xiao Heng’s current height.

"You all deserve to die." Xiao Heng looked at the sky and a cold light flashed in his eyes. In order to deal with a dozen people in the corpse-driven sect, he missed the noon and had to wait until midnight to pick the Ziwu Valley.

He walked forward step by step, and every step he fell, it seemed like a huge rock that weighed on the hearts of the remaining five people in the corpse-driven sect, scaring them from head to toe.

"We have no idea about Mount Tai. Please don't kill us and let us live."

"Please let us go. We are wrong. We shouldn't be greedy. You can let us live..."

The remaining five people in the corpse-driven sect knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying and almost knocking their foreheads and their faces were covered with blood.

"You cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong will not be kept."

Xiao Heng said coldly, the Fengtian Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, swept forward and buzzed, and emitted a training-like sword light.

laugh……

Five blood-stained heads flew neatly into the air, and five headless corpses fell neatly into the ground, lined up in a row.

"You deserve it if you want to grab my stuff."

Xiao Heng said something, then flew under the fruit tree, and was about to pick the Hongyuan fruit.

At this time, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a loud bang, shaking the ground, and flying sand and stones.

This is a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, holding dust in his hand. When he saw the corpses of disciples of the corpse-driven sect, he suddenly became angry and his fists were clattering. Then he looked around and found Xiao Heng and the other two.

"Did you kill my disciples of the corpse driving sect?" His eyes fixed on Xiao Heng, and his face suddenly changed drastically. He took a few steps back and said in a panic: "Why are you here?"

"It turns out it's you, don't be fine."

Xiao Heng smiled. The Taoist priest was the elder of the corpse-driven sect, the old Taoist Qingshan. At that time, in the Phantom Spirit Fairyland, the old Taoist Qingshan grabbed the unicorn and wanted to trick Xiao Heng's spirit stone, but was cheated by Xiao Heng and finally fled in panic.

Old Taoist Qingshan pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked with a calm face: "Are these good things you did?"

"Yes, I did it all. I want to take revenge, just let the horse come over."

Xiao Heng shrugged, not taking Qingshan's old Taoist seriously at all.

At that time, in the Illusion Fairyland, Qingshan Old Taoist was no match for him. Now his strength is thousands of miles a day and there are immortal weapons in his hands. Qingshan Old Taoist was even more unlikely to be his opponent.

"You are so vicious. They have no grudges and grudges against you, you actually took this vicious move!"

The old Taoist Qingshan hated Xiao Heng to the core, but he did not dare to attack Xiao Heng because he still couldn't figure out Xiao Heng's combat power and could not act blindly. If it was not good, it would cause death.

"They deserve to die." Xiao Heng just responded like this, without a detailed explanation, and there was no need to explain. He had an attitude towards the corpse-driven sect: if you don't agree, come.

Then, in front of the old Taoist Qingshan, he picked the Hongyuan Fruit, put it on his nose and smelled it, and then put it into the storage ring.

"you!"

The old Taoist Qingshan was so angry that his face twitched. As the elder of the outer sect of the corpse-driving sect, he naturally knew that the disciple of the corpse-driving sect had been here for Hong Yuanguo for a month.

But in the end, the dozen disciples not only failed to obtain Hong Yuanguo, but were also killed by Xiao Heng.
Chapter completed!