Zhong Tianbiao's screams echoed between the world, and there was no demeanor of the elder of the Zhong family. At this moment, his nose was crooked, his body was covered in blood, his hair was messy, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"You guys save me..." He shouted at the dozen or so people in the Zhong family, but the Zhong family was frightened and did not dare to get close.

"Don't yell, no one can save you!" Xiao Heng said coldly, using the Ten Thousand Demons Thunder Palm, the rolling magic fog and the deafening magic sounds were surrounded by the palms, which seemed to create a large area of ​​demon army out of thin air, and then slapped Zhong Tianbiao with a palm.

With a thunderous sound, Zhong Tianbiao was crushed to pieces, blood was like rain, and even the soul had cracks, which was extremely terrifying.

"Go to die!" Xiao Heng put on his palm and slapped Zhong Tianbiao's soul into smoke.

Zhong Tianbiao, who was famous in the Southern Region, died in this way, and there was no slag left.

Seeing this scene, the Zhong family was so scared that they were trembling with fear.

"The Fifth Elder was killed, run away!" Someone shouted, waking up more than a dozen members of the Zhong family and fled in all directions.

"None of you can escape!" Xiao Heng's voice was so cold that he waved his right hand and threw the eighteen formation flags into the void, laying the Heavenly Prison Formation, instantly blocking the radius of ten miles.

He had previously obtained the next article of "Infinite Formation", and the Tianzhuo Formation was perfected and its power was even more powerful than before, and it was enough to trap the dozen people in the Zhong family to death.

More than a dozen members of the Zhong family took action at the same time, emitting more than a dozen bright columns of light, bombarding the barrier of the Heavenly Prison Array, making loud bangs.

The sky and the earth are shaking in the Tianzhuo array, and the energy is shooting everywhere, and the wind and clouds are fading, but the Tianzhuo array is not broken and is still as solid as a soup.

"It's useless. Zhong Tianbiao is dead. You can't break the Tianzhu Formation. Don't waste your energy!" Xiao Heng said confidently, then used the lion roar technique and roared. The sound wave spread out like a wave, instantly shattering more than a dozen light columns and the energy in the sky.

"Fight with him, even if he dies, he will still pull him to the back!" A man with gray hair shouted. He knew that he could not break through the Heavenly Prison Formation, he was the first to attack Xiao Heng.

"Fist of Buddha's Fist in the Sky!" He shouted loudly, his hands clenched into fists, and bombarded Xiao Heng from the air, and suddenly emitted countless shining fist marks, wave after wave of bedding forward.

"Even Zhong Tianbiao is dead, you are even more vulnerable!" Xiao Heng looked at the gray-haired man's attack. The gray-haired man was just passing the second level of the robbery and was definitely not his opponent.

He just used eight success powers to condense a defensive light shield outside the body surface, allowing the overwhelming fist prints to superimpose on the defensive light shield.

When it was superimposed to a certain level, his body suddenly shook, and his divine power burst out, shattering all the fist marks.

"I don't even have the strength to scratch it!" Xiao Heng spoke, and at the same time his right hand became longer, instantly grasping the gray-haired man's neck and dragging him in front of him.

Then, he punched the gray-haired man in the crotch with his left hand and snorted.

"You, you demon..." The gray-haired man looked down and saw his crotch red, gritting his teeth, and almost dripping blood from his eyes, filled with pain and hatred.

"I want your life!"

Before Xiao Heng's words could be dissipated, he used his right hand as a knife to slash at the gray-haired man's neck. With another thunder, the blood-stained head flew out.

The gray-haired man's soul was also split into pieces at the moment when his body separated.

He became the dust of history, and the headless corpse fell to the ground and became cold and dry in the sun.

The rest of the Zhong family were frightened. Zhong Tianbiao and the gray-haired man were the most powerful among them. Both of them had already died at the hands of Xiao Heng, so what else would they fight with Xiao Heng?

"Xiao Heng, we were wrong. We shouldn't chase you. Please let us go."

"Please don't care about villains, let us spare our lives, and we will serve you in the future..."

These dozen people are senior executives of the Zhong family, and have always been superior and guided by the country, but at this moment they knelt in front of Xiao Heng and begged for mercy.

They have lived for more than a hundred years and are well aware of the preciousness of life. If they die, everything will no longer exist and their lifelong efforts will be wasted.

In order to survive, let alone kneeling down and begging for mercy, even if Xiao Heng asked them to kill each other, they would do it without hesitation.

"Stop begging for mercy, I can't let you go!" Xiao Heng's murderous intent was unconcealed. The hatred between the Zhong family and him was at the point where the fire and fire were incompatible. He would never do the stupid thing of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

With a thought, the Soul-Devouring Spear and the Fengtian Sword flew out at the same time. In two breaths, the body of more than a dozen people was destroyed. Then the golden villain on his eyebrows emitted an invisible and vast power of spiritual consciousness, destroying the souls of more than a dozen people.

Now that he has practiced to the second level of the fifth volume of the Martial Sutra, the prototype of the soul is more perfect and he is about to become a true soul. Moreover, the power of the spirit is stronger. Just one thought can kill the enemy invisibly.

"The sky is clear after the rain!" Fatty Fang cheered. More than a dozen senior executives of the Zhong family were chased by them, but were counterattacked. He was in a very comfortable mood.

Xiao Heng landed on the ground, and with a move of his right hand, more than a dozen storage bags scattered around him flew into his hands.

These are the storage bags of the senior executives of the Zhong family, and there must be many treasures. When Xiao Heng killed them, he deliberately left these storage bags.

"I'm getting rich!" Xiao Heng just used his spiritual sense to scan it and knew what these storage bags contained.

There are more than a dozen storage bags, a total of one billion spirit stones, dozens of bottles of top-grade elixirs, 100,000 bottles of top-grade spiritual liquid, and a large number of refining materials, including top-grade materials such as Xuanhun Iron. In addition, there are several secret techniques that the Zhong family has rumored to practice, which are even more priceless.

If these cultivation secrets are out of the way, I am afraid the influence of the Zhong family will plummet.

"Fatty, give it to you!"

Xiao Heng threw a storage bag to Fatty Fang.

Fatty Fang took the storage bag, opened it and saw that he smiled with a spring breeze on his face, and said, "Two million spirit stones, from now on, Fatty, I am also a little rich man! And these pills are really raining in time. With these pills, I can break through the bottleneck, a thousand miles a day! This sword is a damaged low-grade immortal weapon, I like the most, I can't let it go!"

As he said that, he took out a long sword engraved with a flying phoenix from the storage bag, waved it as if it was like a silence, and emitted a sword energy all over the sky.

boom!

Suddenly, a man fell from a high altitude and smashed a human-shaped pit next to Fatty Fang, and smoke and dust soared into the sky.

Fatty Fang looked into the big pit, his face changed immediately, his whole body trembled, and then he jumped out of the big pit for fear of his life and carried the person inside out.

"Grandpa, don't scare me, why is this happening..." Fatty Fang shouted in a hurry. The sloppy and careless manner had long disappeared. At this moment, his face was full of sadness and tears came out.

The person who fell from the sky was his grandfather, Old Monster Fang.

Old Monster Fang was covered in blood, and at least dozens of shocking wounds on his body, with a unkempt head and a dirty face, a chapped lips, a distracted eyes, and was extremely injured. He seemed to be unable to survive.

Fat Fang trembled and wiped off the soil and blood from his face, and shouted heartbrokenly: "Grandpa, wake up quickly, don't scare me. I will listen to you in the future, practice hard, and revive the Fang family, wake up quickly..."

"Don't shout, he's dead! This is the end of his opposition to our family again and again!" At this time, a cold and ruthless voice came, and then a powerful figure fell from the sky.

Xiao Heng looked around and said something was wrong. The person coming was Zhong Mingting, the head of the Zhong family.
Chapter completed!