Chapter 162 The Power of Space

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A trace of dense golden thunder, like the goose feather snow in the twelfth lunar month, slowly pouring down.

Looking at the strong man who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, Xiao Heng's eyebrows gradually frowned.

And Fang Huayu also seemed to feel something. He said solemnly to Xiao Heng, "Xiao Daoyou, this person is cheating, and then a wave of divine thoughts spreads. This person must have practiced some secret art of remote voice transmission and is informing his companions.

Xiao Heng nodded when he heard the words and whispered, "That also requires him to wait for his companions to come." After saying that, Xiao Heng's figure retreated a hundred feet again.

After standing down again, Xiao Heng gradually swept out a fierce spiritual pressure. With a pinch of the magic formula with both hands, the golden thunder in the distant sky became more fierce and tyrannical.

After a while, the trace of golden lightning fell on the sky-turning seal on the top of the head of the strong man again. The thick golden thunder of buckets, mixed with boundless power, split down in an instant.

At this moment, the strong man's eyes suddenly opened, and the spiritual pressure around his body soared to the late Yuan Dynasty in an instant. A white light flashed in his hand, and a purple gold token was taken in his hand.

"Boom..." Another fierce thunderbolt like the power of the nine heavens, bombarded the seal of the sky. Even if the sky-turning seal is a spiritual weapon, the divine thoughts in it will be dissipated in an instant by the fierce thunderbolt.

But at this time, the sky-turning seal did not become smaller at all. Standing in the mouth of the small figure under the huge sky-turning seal, a mouthful of blood fog spewed out in an instant. The blood mist sprayed on the purple gold token in his hand.

A purple double-winged lion king shadow flew out of the token in an instant and drilled into the body of the strong man.

In an instant, the face of the strong man became distorted. A trace of cold sweat, mixed with a little blood, gradually penetrated into the pores of the whole body.

"Oh..." A sad beast roared, and then the ferocious-faced strong man roared out of his mouth. A fierce pressure burst out in the body of the strong man in an instant. An invisible force also enveloped the whole body of the strong man in an instant. The thick golden thunder of the bucket hit about five feet above his head, and was immediately bounced away by this invisible force. The body of the strong man is completely protected in it.

"This, this, this... What the hell is this?" Fang Huayu stared at the strong man who was crazy at this time, and said with some trembling.

Xiao Heng's eyes flashed a few times and said to himself solemnly, "Swallowing spiritual body, is this person crazy?"

Fang Huayu looked at Xiao Heng puzzledly and said doubtfully, "Swallowing spiritual body? What kind of spell is this?

Xiao Heng slowly closed his vicissitudes of life' eyes. After taking a deep breath, he slowly opened his eyes and said solemnly to Fang Huayu: "Swallow the spiritual body, devour some more powerful demon spirits with your own essence, and obtain some powerful abilities of the monster before death. This is an ancient secret art, which is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be devoured by the spirit of monsters and will be doomed.

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and exhaled, and said again, "This monk uses the spirit of the sixth-order monster purple-winged lion king. If he succeeds, he will not only get the purple fire of the purple-winged lion king. Its cultivation will at least soar to the later stage of Yuanjing.

Fang Huayu was shocked when he heard the words and immediately turned his head to look at the strong man who was painfully devouring the spirit of the purple-winged lion king. If, as Xiao Heng said, his cultivation has been promoted to the late stage of Yuanjing, then he and Xiao Heng are absolutely irresistible.

At this time, Xiao Heng slowly closed his eyes.

Originally, Xiao Heng meant not to expose his real strength as much as possible. When the Venerable of Heavenly Poison is possessed, he also tries his best to suppress his terrible divine mind. However, the four strong Yuanjing people I met this time, the Heavenly Poison Venerable, had no choice but to expose part of Xiao Heng's strength.

At this time, this scene made the Venerable Heavenly Poison, who controlled Xiao Heng's body, also fell into meditation again.

"Xiao Heng, lend me your little space power." The voice of the Heavenly Poisonous man sounded in Xiao Heng's consciousness. At this time, there is no way for the Venerable Heavenly Poison to kill him quickly. On that day, the thunderstorm also consumed a large number of soul elements of the Heavenly Poison, and it was barely used with the help of Xiao Heng's body. If it is in the mortal world at this time, the Venerable Heavenly Poison is a little sure to kill it. However, the atmosphere of heaven and earth here is too thin, and the thunder array caused is only less than one-tenth of the power in normal times.

In desperation, the Venerable Tiandu immediately thought of Xiao Heng's power of space. At this time, the strong man's body was wrapped in an invisible terrorist force, and even the thunder could not be bombarded through. Only Xiao Heng's space power could do it.

Xiao Heng pondered for a moment, and then the divine voice asked, "Do you think Fang Huayu is credible?"

The Venerable of Heavenly Poison knows what Xiao Heng thinks. That trace of space power can be said to be an important card for Xiao Heng. Unless he has no choice but to, Xiao Heng absolutely does not want to be exposed to the eyes of outsiders.

And if Fang Huayu is credible, it doesn't matter if it is used. But Xiao Heng is just a young man in his twenties. For the art of knowing people, Xiao Heng believes that he is not as good as the Venerable of Heavenly Poison, who has lived for tens of thousands of years. That's why I asked the Venerable of Heavenly Poison.

The Venerable Tiandu smiled and said, "Although Fang Huayu is the patriarch of Tianzhu and an old monster who has lived for more than 300 years, his heart is similar to yours, and he takes the initiative to share the secret of treasure exploration with you here. This person is credible."

Hearing this, Xiao Heng exhaled gently, as if a stone fell in his heart. He nodded and said, "Well, in that case. That poisonous old man, kill all those four guys on the spot. Hey hey hey, there are a lot of good things in it.

The Venerable Tiandu nodded silently and controlled Xiao Heng's body again.

Fang Huayu saw Xiao Heng suddenly close his eyes. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes. However, at this time, a dangerous space fluctuation emanated from Xiao Heng's body.

Xiao Heng has shocked Fang Huayu enough, and Fang Huayu is gradually numb. Or he is used to some horrible tricks that Xiao Heng exerts from time to time.

However, after this space fluctuation at this time, there was a scene that made Fang Huayu open his mouth again.

A thin black thread, like a woman's green silk, gradually emerged from Xiao Heng's palm. Suspended on Xiao Heng's palm, it kept changing and intertwined.

At the moment when this black filament appeared, there were some spatial cracks in the surrounding space. Like the cracks of blue and white porcelain, a trace of black filaments like hair slowly appeared two feet away from Xiao Heng's body. Like irregular spider webs, they floated loosely.

A sharp and dangerous breath of cutting everything instantly quieted the strong man who was roaring crazily.

The strong man breathed heavily, and his originally violent eyes gradually showed a trace of panic at this time. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and looked at Xiao Heng, who was slowly raising his hand at this time. The strong man also slowly stopped and continued to devour the spirit of the purple-winged lion king.

Xiao Heng looked at the thin cracks in the space two feet away and frowned. As soon as the mind moves, the space cracks around the body are gradually repaired.

Fang Huayu looked at Xiao Heng and his heart twitched again. The power of space is actually the power of space. Only after the strong man in the Yangjing advanced to the Holy Land and understood the law of space can he exert the power of space. At this time, Xiao Heng, who is in the early stage of the mysterious world in front of him, can actually exert a little space power.

Xiao Heng ignored Fang Huayu's shocking eyes, looked at the strong man in the distance, and flicked his fingers. A sickle-like black line like an ordinary wind blade was cut towards the strong man in an instant.

The speed is not weaker than Xiao Heng's spiritual weapon dagger. Almost Xiao Heng's finger flicked, and the next moment, the power of space passed through the body of the strong man, and then slowly disappeared.

The shrinking pupil of the strong man is also gradually dilated at this moment. A trace of bright red blood gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"You... You run... I can't run away..." The strong man looked at Xiao Heng and Fang Huayu weakly and spit out such a paragraph intermittently.

As soon as the strong man's voice fell, the invisible power around him suddenly dissipated. The thick golden thunderbolt enveloped it in an instant with the three people who were still struggling to gasp on the ground.

After a long time, until the golden thunder in the sky gradually dissipated, Xiao Heng breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

And Fang Huayu also breathed a sigh of relief. After taking back the unused yellow gourd in his hand, he looked at Xiao Heng, who gradually walked towards the charred yellow land and the four people in the land that had become roast ducks.

To solve these three monks in the early stage of Yuanjing and a monk in the middle stage of Yuanjing, Fang Huayu did little effort, and almost Xiao Heng solved it with his whole body.

"Huh? Xiao Daoyou, someone is coming. Fang Huayu looked at Xiao Heng's eyes suddenly changed. He looked up at the sky in front of him, and then said solemnly to Xiao Heng's back.

Xiao Heng was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately remembered who the strong man had summoned someone with some kind of secret skill before.

At this time, the heavenly poison vener who manipulated Xiao Heng's body was already weak because he continuously exerted the power of nine days of borrowing and space, and his mind was already weak, and someone approached and did not find it.

With a condensing face, Xiao Heng quickly flashed back to Fang Huayu's side, and then looked solemnly at the sky ahead.

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