Chapter 742 Trump Card! Three Broken Swords!

Facing Miao Wenzhong and the leader of the Blood Refining Sect, he took advantage of the situation to attack and kill them with his imitation fairy treasure.

After the Godly Sword was unsheathed and Yin Feng was killed with one blow, Zhao Heng, who was in a weak state, first took out a few top-grade earth-grade spiritual medicines and chewed them raw.

Earth-grade spiritual medicines generally need to be refined into pills and neutralized with other materials to exert their maximum effect.

But Zhao Heng couldn't care about so much now, and it was a good thing to be able to recover some energy.

Seeing that the two powerful attacks were about to cover him, the surging energy wave had swept around him, and destruction was imminent.

Zhao Heng finally raised his hand.

"Buzz...!"

A black light flashed in his palm, and a wooden long sword about three feet long and black all over appeared in his hand.

The long sword was simple and rough, and the wood texture was irregular, and there was no mystery at all.

Seeing Zhao Heng suddenly offer this wooden sword, Miao Wenzhong and the leader of the Blood Refining Sect were a little surprised and instinctively alert.

However, when they sensed that there was no energy fluctuation on the wooden sword, and it was really just an ordinary sword blade, they were completely relieved.

"Humph, you want to bluff and scare us!"

The two ignored their injuries and attacked with all their strength, imitating the fairy treasures to block Zhao Heng's way, and then simultaneously used the magic skills to bless Zhao Heng with the power of the domain and the power of the law.

"Die!"

At the moment of life and death, Zhao Heng did not hesitate at all and swung the wooden sword in his hand forward.

He thought to himself: "Old Lu, don't cheat me!"

The wooden sword in his hand was the sword blade given to him by Lu Yan, the leader of the Star Alliance, who left Zhongzhou Domain at the beginning.

Zhao Heng still remembered that Lu Yan had said.

"This sword is called the "Three Cut Sword", one cuts troubles, two cuts greed and anger, and three cuts lust!"

He said that although the sword was damaged, the remaining power was still there, enough for him to use, but there would be some side effects, so he needed to use it with caution.

Zhao Heng has always regarded this sword as one of his last trump cards.

It has been hidden until now, and finally he has to make a move.

"Shua...!"

The moment the sword swept through the void, the sword body flashed with black light, and some ancient inscriptions vaguely emerged. Zhao Heng only felt that he and the sword blade had a certain resonance.

The wooden sword vibrated in the void and rippled.

The next moment, Miao Wenzhong and the leader of the Blood Refining Sect saw that the world in front of them suddenly darkened.

"Swish...!"

The void suddenly tore a gap, and the next moment, the rolling void turbulence and a vast law filled with violence, destruction and greed swept out.

"Boom...!"

This force suddenly poured out with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and the two had no time to dodge.

The turbulence of the void and the mysterious power of the law have already extinguished the offensive condensed by the two fairy treasures and swallowed them directly.

Then, the secret magic power and the power of the domain law that the two people used were crushed domineeringly, and then they flooded towards the two people.

"What...!"

The two late Danxia realm masters were shocked and lost their voices at this moment, and their bodies retreated violently.

However, this mysterious power of the law seemed to affect the laws of heaven and earth in the void around them.

The two people's bodies were sluggish, like a drop in the ocean, and were eventually enveloped by the gray wave. In front of this mysterious and powerful law, their bodies had no resistance and quickly collapsed.

"Ah...!"

The shrill wailing sound resounded through the world.

The next moment!

"Swoosh...!"

At the edge of the gray wave, two dim golden pills, wrapped in soul power, fled in panic and escaped into the void.

It turned out to be Miao Wenzhong and the leader of the Blood Refining Sect. Their bodies were destroyed, and only the golden pill and the soul escaped by chance.

In the void, this scene happened suddenly and shockingly.

Nangong Li, Li Daoyuan, and others who were rushing to help were all stunned.

In the distance, everyone who was watching the battle here coldly thought that Ren Woxing was doomed.

Seeing this scene, they were all stunned and extremely shocked.

The power of a sword, the immortal treasure, the magic power, and the physical bodies of two late Danxia realm masters, what kind of power is this?

For a time, several powerful masters of the Ghost King Sect who had friction with Ren Woxing, as well as Qi Lingfeng and other cultivators who disliked Ren Woxing.

At this time, they all felt a chill in their hearts!

Even in the depths of the palace, on the battlefield of the Divine Infant, the Sect Master of the Tiansha Sect, the Sect Master of the Hunyuan Sword Sect, and the First Heavenly King of the Three Cultivation Alliance were fighting with the Divine Infant Realm masters for treasures.

At this time, they all looked at the black-clothed figure with a serious look.

The power of the opponent's sword just now, the power of the law it mobilized, was mysterious and powerful, and its power had reached the range of the half-step divine infant realm.

For a moment, the three people's eyes were both a little fearful and a little fiery.

This wooden sword is definitely a treasure!

When Zhao Heng slashed with this sword, it can be said that it set off a storm in the hearts of everyone in this palace.

In this battle, he also directly destroyed the physical bodies of three Danxia realm late-stage great powers, and even in the palace battlefield where great powers gathered, it was still shocking.

It is conceivable that once the ancient ruins are left and this matter is spread to the cultivation world, what a huge storm will be set off.

This battle is also destined to become the famous battle of the Sun and Moon Sect Master Woxing!

...

At this moment, Zhao Heng, who caused all this sensation, looked at the wooden sword in his hand and couldn't help but be a little dazed.

"Damn, this power... is too strong."

Zhao Heng was shocked and lost his voice.

He thought that the Three Broken Sword would be very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

He just casually swung the sword and easily destroyed the physical bodies of two late Danxia Realm masters.

This is not the most amazing thing.

Zhao Heng originally thought that using this sword would definitely bring huge consumption, and he also chopped up several rare spiritual medicines.

However, from the time he slashed the sword to now, he found that there was no loss of energy in his body.

"Strange, this wooden sword itself has no energy fluctuations, and it doesn't need my energy to activate it. Isn't it water without a source?

And, what about the side effects that Senior Lu mentioned, why don't I feel it?"

Shaking his head in his heart, Zhao Heng raised his hand and took the three imitation fairy treasures floating in the surrounding void to his hand.

These three treasures are not inferior to the "imitation version of Qiankun Jiyang Ding" that he had taken from Miao Wenzhong before, and they are even more powerful.

More importantly, these three treasures have storage functions.

He felt that the three treasures still had the spiritual imprints of the three people. Obviously, their treasures were all here.

"Hehe... Hahaha... Great, these treasures are all mine!"

Zhao Heng couldn't help laughing, from a sinister sneer to a wild laugh.

"Hmm...?"

Zhao Heng suddenly frowned and stopped laughing.

He felt that he seemed to be too arrogant and outgoing.

Maybe these treasures were too precious, and his emotions were a little out of control, Zhao Heng thought to himself.

Then, he looked at the direction where Miao Wenzhong and the leader of the Blood Refining Sect, the golden elixir and the soul fled.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that I was not familiar with the use of the Three-Broken Sword for the first time, so the two guys' souls escaped.

I feel uneasy about letting the tiger go back to the mountain. After the ancient ruins are gone, I must find them, wipe out their souls, and crush their golden elixirs!

Not only them, but all those who dare to be my enemies must die!"

Zhao Heng's eyes unconsciously became a little gloomy, and there was an uncontrollable murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, are you okay?"

At this time, a purple light flashed in the sky, and a graceful figure with a flowing fragrance came to Zhao Heng's side.

Nangong Li was wearing a purple long skirt, with a jade-white belt hanging around her waist. She held her slender waist, and her figure was tall. She seemed slender, but her figure was hot and attractive, especially her chest. Although there was no ravine, it was bulging and solid.

With Nangong Li's stunning temperament, hazy face, and a pair of star-like watery eyes, she still deserves the title of "the first beauty of the magic way".

Zhao Heng looked at the other party from top to bottom, and then glanced at the other party's raised "peaks", and his heart was moved, and he felt a little hot.

He felt something was wrong, and quickly retracted his gaze, clasping his hands.

"Thank you, Daoist Nangong, for coming to rescue me. I'm just a little exhausted, and I'm fine for now!"

Zhao Heng's attitude towards Nangong Li was still good.

When the other party realized that he was in a difficult battle, he actually wanted to come to help as soon as possible, but he was entangled by two great men from the Three Cultivation Alliance and was trapped in a natural formation, so he could not be rescued.

After escaping from the predicament, he also came to help with all his strength, which shows that this woman keeps her word and abides by the covenant between the two parties.

Hearing this, Nangong Li shook his head and said, "How dare I thank you, I didn't help much, as long as Daoist Ren doesn't mind."

Nangong Li's attitude towards Zhao Heng became a little more restrained.

The reason is naturally simple.

Seeing the other party destroy the physical bodies of three late Danxia realm cultivators with his own eyes, Nangong Li, who was also in the late Danxia realm, was naturally shocked.

"Master Nangong, there is no need to be so polite. Since we are allies, it is only right for us to understand each other." Zhao Heng said politely.

Seeing that Zhao Heng did not intend to blame him, Nangong Li felt a little relieved and took out a slender and exquisite jade bottle.

"Daoyou Ren, this is a secret medicine made by our sect. It is very helpful for restoring your skills. You should take it first."

Hearing this, Zhao Heng reached out to take the jade bottle.

While taking the jade bottle, Zhao Heng's hand unconsciously touched Nangong Li's white palm.

It was slightly cool to the touch, delicate and smooth, as smooth as silk, giving people a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

Zhao Heng, as if possessed by a ghost, gently kneaded Nangong Li's jade hand with two fingers.

"Hmm...?"

For a moment, Nangong Li's body froze slightly, and she looked at Zhao Heng in surprise.

Zhao Heng also woke up suddenly in his reverie. The two looked at each other at close range. The air was silent and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Zhao Heng was shocked and pretended to be calm and retracted his hand. He took the jade bottle and avoided Nangong Li's eyes.

"Ahem... Thank you, Master Nangong, for the medicine!"

Nangong Li's expression quickly recovered. He retracted his jade hand and said calmly.

"Don't be polite, Ren Daoyou. We don't know if there are deeper secrets in this palace. Daoyou should recover here for a while. I will protect you."

After seeing Zhao Heng's true fighting power, Nangong Li's attention to him has obviously reached a new level.

At this time, the battle for the ancient treasures in this world is also coming to an end. Only in the depths of the palace, the battlefield of the Divine Infant Realm is still turning upside down.

The power of laws overturned the space and no one could get close. If one wanted to explore deeper into the palace, they could only wait until these big guys had finished fighting.

Not allowing Zhao Heng to refuse politely, Nangong Li turned around and floated a few steps, moved horizontally a hundred feet away, and sat cross-legged in the void with her graceful and delicate body, and began to protect Zhao Heng.

However, seeing Nangong Li turning around and pacing, twisting her waist, her graceful and light figure, and her amazing waist-to-hip ratio and round and attractive curve when she sat cross-legged.

Zhao Heng couldn't help but breathe hot, and suddenly some "unraveling the truth" ideas began to appear in his mind.

"Hiss...!"

Zhao Heng's abnormal fluctuations were noticed by Nangong Li, who turned back with concern.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, are you feeling unwell?"

Behind him, Zhao Heng turned around, his body stiff, and his back slightly bent.

"No... It's okay, I'll just rest for a while, Fellow Daoist Nangong, don't worry."

After saying that, Zhao Heng hurriedly sat cross-legged, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, and continued to practice for several cycles, before he calmed down his restless mood and the physical abnormalities gradually disappeared.

Zhao Heng could still feel the restlessness in his heart, mixed with desire, violence and greed.

"How could this happen?"

Zhao Heng was surprised and suddenly thought of something, looking at the three-broken sword in his hand.

"Could it be... this is the side effect of the three-broken sword?"