Invincible Evocation

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"Swish..."

The sound of sharp sword breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and the turbulent sound reverberated in their ears, making people uneasy.

However, the two of them are not ordinary warriors after all, even if the fog is filled at this time, they are almost invisible, but listening to the wind discriminator is not weak at all.

Sword Claw Qi Hui, a group of dazzling light was released from their bodies, Yu Yineng's sword, Zhang Heng's steel claws all exploded at this moment.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Countless golden and iron clashing sounds erupted in the thick fog. At this moment, the three spirit weapons had already fought a hundred times.

There was a sudden movement in Zhang Heng's heart, and the familiar feeling came to his heart again. He immediately opened his throat and screamed: "Second Young Master, be careful."

Yu Yineng was stunned, listening to Zhang Heng's creepy cry, his heart was faintly cold.

Be careful? Be careful...

Just as he was extremely suspicious, there was a slight chill on the top of his head, and a surging force surged.

Almost without thinking, Yu Yineng snorted softly and picked the long sword in his hand to block the attacking spirit weapon.

"when……"

There was a loud noise, and the huge power was like a mountain smashed down, almost making him unable to hold the long sword in his hand. What made him even more horrified was that he clearly sensed that this blow was not the long sword of Rong Kaixuan, but the strenuous blow of Zhang Heng around him.

Judging from the strength of this blow, we know that Zhang Heng is going all out and has no reservations.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you going to do?" Yu Yineng roared, his figure flew back, and he was immediately away from him.

Zhang Heng couldn't speak, he distinguished: "Second son, I asked you to be careful..."

Yu Yineng was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, let me be careful of your attack?

Another sound of breaking wind flashed, that was Rong Kaixuan's long sword, under the cover of thick fog, like a poisonous snake lurking in a dark corner, looking for the most suitable opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow.

Yu Yineng didn't dare to neglect, and swung his long sword to block it. At the same time, he unfolded his body skills and followed the momentum of this sword, chasing Rong Kaixuan.

This kid was cunning like a ghost, and even the three innate powerhouses of them had nothing to do with him before he appeared. However, after all, he only has a teacher-level cultivation base, once he appeared by their side, Yu Yineng naturally couldn't let it go.

Rong Kaixuan retreated sharply, chasing him wildly, and within a few steps, they came to Zhang Heng's side.

Zhang Heng listened carefully, his eyes shone slightly, and the steel claws in his hand grabbed silently. Although the two innate powerhouses could not be seen, they still have a seamless feeling when they work together.

"Ding, Ding Ding Ding..."

Rong Kaixuan's eyes were piercing and gleaming, as if the sound of spring water was flowing, and even in such a dense mist, these eyes seemed to have endless expressions.

The sword light in his hand circulated, under the attack of the two innate powerhouses with all his strength.

Each of the small points was pierced by his sword light, and for each missing key node, the pressure he was under was one point less, and his control of the situation was a point greater.

The sword light and claw shadow in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Rong Kaixuan's sword light flashed. Accompanied by Zhang Heng's anger and incredible roar, the powerful steel claw once again fell toward Yu Yingneng's head.

"Be careful." Zhang Heng's face changed drastically. He grinned, gritted his teeth, and roared heartbreakingly: "Here again..."

Yu Yineng took a breath, he sat down on his horse and raised his sword to resist.

"Ding……"

The voice of the man's heart sounded loudly, and the steel claws and the long sword slammed together again, and the two powerful innate powers felt the qi surge in their bodies, and almost a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

Although Yu Yineng is the strongest of the new generation in the family, he has been promoted to innate at a young age, and he has a promising future. However, Zhang Heng is also not a weak person. He has been promoted to innate for more than 20 years. Although he is limited by his talents and has not yet reached the later stage, he is really strong, but he is better than Yu Yi.

Only because of the marvelous art skills and the mystery of swordsmanship, can it be equal to the opponent in the head-to-head collision.

"Zhang Heng, what do you want to do?"

Yu Yineng's eyes were wide open. Although Zhang Heng's face could not be seen in the dense fog, the grievance in his heart became stronger.

Zhang Heng suddenly shuddered, and he faintly heard the strong killing intent contained in this angry shout. Although he is a formidable innate powerhouse, he is far from being comparable to Yu Yineng in terms of his status or his future development prospects.

With a panic in his heart, he hurriedly called out: "Second Young Master, I can't help myself."

Yu Yineng was startled, and in the next instant, countless thoughts passed through his mind. What the **** is this Zhang Heng doing? Could it be that he and Rong Kaixuan secretly hooked up, that's why he was here to count his nephews and uncles.

However, this thought only disappeared in a flash in his mind.

Because he suddenly remembered that Han Yasen's inexplicable sword wounded Mao Guangliang during the martial arts contest. Han Yasen at that time was so similar to Zhang Heng at this time.

His heart trembled slightly, this Rong Kaixuan could not only change the half-step innate sword power, but now even the real innate powerhouse was under his hands like a marionette, controlled by him. This is what a heaven-defying ability.

"Uncle Zhang, this kid has weird swordsmanship, we work together, and today we can't let him get away anyhow."

"Yes, second son."

When he was a district division level, he had such a terrifying combat effectiveness, so when he was promoted to Innate, what terrifying height would he reach.

Thinking of this, these two innate powerhouses immediately put aside all distracting thoughts, and rushed towards Rong Kaixuan like crazy tigers.

The strong innate are already able to release true energy and communicate with the world. They all have a faint feeling that if they can't kill Rong Kaixuan in this situation today, then what awaits them in the future will be a dead end.

At this moment, they had forgotten even Yu Zonghao who was trapped in the mist, and there was only one thought in their minds to kill this terrifying young man before he could fully grow up.

"Ding, Ding Ding..."

Every collision of sword and sword, sword and claw, seemed to bloom countless beautiful flower bones, forming an indescribable beautiful scene in the dense fog-shrouded jungle. However, in this scene, there is an incomparable murderous atmosphere.

"Second son, be careful, I'm afraid this claw is about to turn again."

"I see, Uncle Zhang, don't use too much effort."

"Hey, this claw didn't even turn."

"Uncle Zhang, be careful..."

"Oh, second son, it's your turn to hit me this time."

From time to time in the thick fog came the violent shouts and roars of two innate powerhouses. Although they had been careful enough, at the most critical moment, they found that no matter how hard they tried, they could not control the direction of the spirit soldiers.

Fortunately, they are already prepared for such miraculous changes, so they have not hurt their muscles and bones until now.

Rong Kaixuan's brows were darkly furrowed, and the strength of the innate powerhouse was indeed extremely powerful. The sword technique he newly understood was already doing his best, but it was only able to cause chaos for the two of them. Not to mention beheading them on the spot, even if one of them is seriously injured, it is still strong.

The cultivation base of the mid-level teacher is really far from the innate realm.

With images coming from many special spirit bodies in his mind, Rong Kaixuan's silver teeth clenched tightly. He knew that even though he had arranged the means in advance, he had successfully calculated Yu Zonghao and let the eight spirit bodies work together to besiege one person. But still couldn't trap him for too long.

If he can't make a quick fight, then today he has to withdraw.

With a cross in his heart, Rong Kaixuan stretched out his hand, even if he took out a skull from his body. He waved his hand, countless whirlwinds whirled out from the skull, and made a strange "Woo" sound.

When this sound suddenly appeared, whether it was Yu Zonghao, who was trapped in the central area of ​​the dense fog and entangled with the eight spirit bodies, or the three of Yu Yineng and Zhang Heng, they felt like a chill in their hearts, and they were all confused. Entered into a completely unfamiliar environment. What is even more terrifying is that their mentality has been greatly affected at this moment, and there is such a momentary trance.

However, the strength of the innate strong is unfathomable, and they immediately wake up.

However, in this short moment, Rong Kaixuan was already rubbing his body, and his long sword moved along a fixed curve, leaving countless lights and shadows in the void, and these lights and shadows formed blossoms. The stars visible to the naked eye, they rushed towards Zhang Heng's crush.

The persimmon had to be squeezed softly. Zhang Heng was already slightly injured at this time. Although the injury was not fatal, it was far from comparable to that of the heyday. Moreover, he was undoubtedly the most affected under the influence of the screaming skull head.

Rong Kaixuan, whose mental thoughts were out of the body, was not affected by the thick fog at all. To him, there was no difference between the existence of these thick fog.

Therefore, he clearly "sees" the confusion and sluggishness in Zhang Heng's eyes. This is undoubtedly his best opportunity.

"Star Tempering Sword Technique...broken."

At the moment when the sword light was fully blooming, a small air flow condensed around Rong Kaixuan's body, and this air flow galloped down closely following the endless sword light in the void. However, under the cover of fierce and unparalleled sword light, it seems weak and does not exist.

Zhang Heng's heart suddenly shuddered, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

At this time of life and death, he finally woke up.

Although there is still a strong person of the same rank around him, he has a feeling of being in desperation alone. With a violent shout, Zhang Heng waved the steel claw in his hand, forming a piece of light and shadow like a copper wall and an iron wall.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Countless stars have shattered, and the immense swordsmanship is not inferior to the desperate innate powerhouse.

However, even this mighty Star Tempering Sword Technique could not really break the huge energy released by Zhang Heng after being forced to the extreme.

When a person is pushed to a desperate situation, he can often exert abilities far beyond his own limit.

At this moment, Zhang Heng deeply felt the threat of death, his eyes were red, his spirits exploded with all his strength, and he delivered an unprecedented blow.

In this hit, he even had a magical feeling that he could faintly break through.

However, just as he blocked the sword rain that was pouring from the sky, a peculiar force burst out abruptly.

"boom……"

There was a sudden stop of the steel claw in his hand, and he was broken open by this blow.

Between the countless points and lines, there was a huge gap. A sword light flickered weirdly through it, slashing across Zhang Heng's throat.

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