I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Zhao Heng carried Xu Yanran on his back and charged through the group of corpses.

At this time, he had already drawn out the black gold leopard head knife and slashed wildly in all directions.

This was the first time that Zhao Heng had used all his energy to fight after entering the Bone Forging Realm. Although he was fighting a group of unconscious corpses, he still felt refreshed and excited!

He felt as if he had endless strength in his body. The more he fought, the more fierce he became, and the faster he killed.

"Ugh...!"

The bloody and violent scene made Xu Yanran, who had little experience in fighting, feel physically uncomfortable and retched.

"Close your eyes!"

Zhao Heng asked Xu Yanran to close her eyes, and the latter buried her head in his shoulders. She could only hear the whistling wind, the roar of the corpses, the sound of the sharp weapon tearing flesh and cutting bones!

Zhao Heng, who was charging all the way, saw that not far ahead.

A woman covered in blood, holding a broken sword with a rolled blade, was fighting a group of corpses to the death.

This woman was Xiao Chuner.

The other party used Zhao Heng and Xu Yanran as bait to attract the corpses in the City Lord's Mansion, thinking that they could escape.

Unexpectedly, after escaping from the City Lord's Mansion, they encountered a larger group of corpses.

Xiao Chun'er struggled to hold on until now. Although she has not died yet, she is already at the end of her strength.

Many parts of her flesh and blood were torn off by the corpses. The blood was lost quickly, making her body weaker and weaker. Her movements gradually slowed down, and she was about to collapse.

Suddenly, Xiao Chun'er heard a violent movement not far away.

She turned her head and saw Zhao Heng, who was not far from her, killing people in the group of corpses, like a god of war, through the dense group of corpses.

Xiao Chun'er was shocked and unbelievable at first, and then she ignited a strong desire to survive.

"Junior Brother Zhao, save me!"

Xiao Chun'er desperately called for help, but her voice was drowned by the roar of the group of corpses, and Zhao Heng did not notice her at all.

Xiao Chun'er was unwilling to give up. She used up her last bit of strength, raised her sword, and rushed towards Zhao Heng.

Perhaps it was the will to survive that made her exceed her limit. Xiao Chun'er rushed all the way and actually got close to Zhao Heng. Finally, she staggered and fell in front of him.

Xiao Chun'er was completely exhausted at this time and could hardly shout. She could only stretch out her hand and open her mouth to say something.

Zhao Heng had actually heard Xiao Chun'er's cry for help a long time ago, and at this time he also saw what she was going to say from the other party's mouth shape.

"Junior Brother Zhao, please...save me, I can repay you, you can do anything you want me to do!"

Xiao Chun'er's eyes were full of hope and pleading.

However, what she saw was Zhao Heng's eyes that were even colder than the blade.

"Shua...!"

A flash of knife light passed by, as if beheading the group of refined corpses.

Zhao Heng's cold blade cut the other party's white neck, and bright red blood gushed like a spring.

Xiao Chun'er's eyes widened in disbelief, her lips moved, and she uttered three words.

"Why... why?"

Zhao Heng's expression remained cold, and he answered silently in a voice that only he could hear.

"You can humiliate me, but you can't harm me. We are from the same school, so I'll send you off!"

Zhao Heng's code of conduct was to protect himself and not get involved in cause and effect. Saving Xu Yanran was an exception.

For Xiao Chun'er, the woman who had used his life as bait, Zhao Heng had already regarded her as a dead person. Giving her a quick death was the utmost of his kindness.

After sending Xiao Chun'er away with a knife, Zhao Heng kept his pace, slashing wildly with the blade, and rushed all the way.

He killed hundreds of refined corpses by himself, and was about to rush out of the group of refined corpses.

At this time, in an alley at the end of the street, a group of people in black saw the situation on the street.

The young man in a black robe with a bloody pattern on his chest, who was the leader, couldn't help but look gloomy.

"This bastard actually killed so many of our corpses. We can't let him go. We must make him into a corpse."

The young man waved his hand, and a group of men in black rushed out of the alley and killed Zhao Heng who broke out.

However, Zhao Heng was killing all the way and almost bloodshot. Suddenly, he felt a flash of knife light in front of him, and a man in black came with a knife.

He was shocked and thought that these corpses could actually use weapons.

He twisted his body subconsciously to avoid the opponent's blade, and the short knife in his hand suddenly slashed up from bottom to top.

"Rip...!"

Zhao Heng cut the opponent's body in half with one knife!

Then Zhao Heng's blade was like lightning, and he brutally killed all the "black-clothed corpses" around him!

Until his last knife cut a black-clothed corpse in half, and the other party let out a shrill scream.

Zhao Heng suddenly realized that these people were not corpses, but warriors!

"The disciples of Yuhua Sect are really good!"

The next moment, at the end of the street, three men in black clothes, each with a bloody streak on their chests, blocked the way.

The young man in the middle asked Zhao Heng coldly.

"Who are you? Tell me your name?"

Faced with the question, Zhao Heng only replied one sentence.

"I'm your father!"

"My father?"

The three were stunned, and the next moment, they saw the whistling of the knife, and Zhao Heng rushed towards them like a tiger pouncing on its food.

"Looking for death!"

Among the three black-robed men, two figures on the left and right rushed towards Zhao Heng at the same time.

The two used their body movements to avoid Zhao Heng's blade, one of them used claws, and the other used fists, with vicious moves and shocking momentum.

Zhao Heng had already used the Qi-Viewing Technique and saw that the two were two masters of the Bone Refining Realm, one of whom was at the second level of the Bone Refining Realm and the other at the third level of the Bone Refining Realm. Their strength was extraordinary.

After Zhao Heng exchanged a few moves with the two, he found that the one who used the claw technique was using the Yinfeng Claw that Liu Hong had used before.

"Sure enough, he is a demon!"

Faced with the siege of two Bone Refining Realm warriors, Zhao Heng's knife was restrained and he was temporarily passive.

"Humph, this kid is nothing more than that!" One person sneered.

The two simultaneously stepped up their offensive, wanting to take Zhao Heng down in one fell swoop.

At this time, Xu Yanran had already opened her eyes and saw that Zhao Heng was in danger and surrounded by danger, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Brother Zhao, they are disciples of the Blood Refining Sect. You will definitely not be able to escape with me. Leave me behind and go!"

Blood Refining Sect!

Hearing these three words, Zhao Heng couldn't help but think of Liu Hong, who was killed by his own hands.

Could it be that he had left some clues behind and was found by the Blood Refining Sect? Was he here to seek revenge?

Zhao Heng had made up his mind in a flash.

No matter what the other party's purpose was, killing them was the best choice!

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng sheathed his short knife and fought with the two men with bare hands.

The two sides' fists and feet collided, and the bone strength burst out, like firecrackers.

Zhao Heng used the strength of the first level of the Bone Forging Realm to resist the attack of the two men, and he was not at a disadvantage.

"What a strong bone strength, isn't this guy in the first level of the Bone Forging Realm?"

The two men were surprised and suspicious, but their moves became more and more fierce, and their fists and claws were like the wind, attacking Zhao Heng fiercely.

Zhao Heng snorted coldly, his body sank, and his fists clenched suddenly, and his fists were as condensed as a mountain!

"Stone Splitting Fist!"

Zhao Heng used his boxing skills to counter the moves of the two men.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds were heard, and the two magic warriors groaned at the same time and were knocked back by Zhao Heng.

"Hiss... What an amazing punching power, this kid's punching skills have reached the intermediate level!"

The two looked at Zhao Heng in shock, but Zhao Heng did not give them a chance to breathe.

Using the Bone-Transforming Step, his body was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the two, and using the Stone-Splitting Fist to attack crazily, taking advantage of the situation.

Facing Zhao Heng's terrifying punching power, the two did not dare to confront him head-on. They wanted to fight with their body skills, but Zhao Heng's body skills were more exquisite and swift than the two.

After several rounds, the two were defeated by Zhao Heng, and each of them was hit by a punch, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they were seriously injured.

The black-robed man who was holding the line did not expect Zhao Heng to win when he was fighting one against two. He frowned, flew over, and punched Zhao Heng head-on.

"Bang...!"

The black-robed man swayed slightly after punching out, but he forced Zhao Heng back several steps, and his fist was numb.

Zhao Heng's eyes fixed. This black-robed man was obviously also a Bone Forging Realm warrior, and his cultivation had reached the fourth level of Bone Forging Realm.

One against three, one of them was a master who had entered the "Middle Bone Forging Realm", and there were a large number of corpses waiting behind him, and he had to take Xu Yanran out of trouble.

Zhao Heng's heart sank secretly, knowing that if he wanted to escape tonight, he might have to fight hard.

He looked back at the direction of the City Lord's Mansion again, and thought to himself that it was a good thing that he had left a way out in advance. At worst, he should be able to escape unscathed.

Just when Zhao Heng was about to fight to the death.

In the central area of ​​Qiuyue City, a sharp whistle suddenly came, like the cry of a night owl, resounding throughout the city.

"It's Brother Duan's signal, it must be those guys from the righteous way who are here!"

The faces of the three black-robed men all changed.

"What should we do with this kid?"

"Don't worry about him for now, hurry up and gather, don't let Brother Duan's plan get in the way!"

The next moment, the three black-robed men turned around and rushed towards the city.

Zhao Heng was a little surprised when he saw this, but he naturally wouldn't chase them.

He turned around and saw the group of corpses rushing towards him and the two of them. He was just about to take Xu Yanran away from here.

Suddenly, at the other end of the street, fire flickered and the crowd surged.

With a burst of swords and shadows, the figures flew, and the group of corpses crowded on the street fell down in unison like harvested rice ears.

In just a dozen breaths, the corpses on the entire street were cleared out.

With the light of the fire, Zhao Heng saw at a glance that dozens of figures appeared on the opposite side, and everyone had the "feather" logo of the Yuhua Sect.

The reinforcements of the Yuhua Sect have arrived!