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Chapter 0260 each has a calculation burst)

Ruotao has been following Guan Heng for a long time, not to mention the Ghost Swallowing Tiger. They both understand what Guan Heng means and know that he wants to stabilize the other party, and then waits for his move. Regardless of Guan Heng and the others, one tiger

, a corpse ghost, and the three are all in the realm of green energy, but they don't pay attention to each other at all, because there are still six corpse ghosts around them. If compared with the number, those five people can't compare with Guan Heng and them.

The two groups of people hurriedly walked very fast. After only a few moments, they had reached a place six or seven miles away. Seeing a mountain slope appearing in front of them, Guan Heng turned around quickly and shouted loudly.

He smiled and said: "Okay everyone, we are finally at the place."

"Hey, hey, kid, thank you for leading the way. You have indeed arrived at the 'place' now." Among the five people, a guy with a cold and pitiful tone suddenly took a step forward. He sneered and said: "We are a group of

A person's whereabouts must be kept secret, so you must die! Only the mouth of the dead can keep secrets best!"

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Guan Heng saw that this guy only had the realm of light red spiritual energy, and he immediately smiled contemptuously: "It's not certain who can kill whom, six ghosts, come on -"

It was too late, but soon, six black wind ghosts suddenly appeared around Guan Heng. The guy who walked over first was caught off guard and was immediately completely surrounded by the six ghosts.

"No, I've fallen into a trap. There's something weird about this guy!" The middle-aged man among the five originally thought that his companions could easily kill Guan Heng and the other green Qi powerhouses, so he happily watched. Who knew that gloomy man

The man was suddenly surrounded by six ghosts driven by Guan Heng.

By the time the middle-aged man wanted to go to the rescue, Guan Heng and Ruotao had already taken two steps forward. They shot the Jumang sword and the six-edged copper rod at the same time. They only heard two "puff, click" sounds, the sword struck the heart, and the stick struck.

Smashing the Tianling, the Six Demons immediately followed up with another strike, tearing this guy into pieces.

When the big cloud of red mist floated in the air, Guan Heng's sneer also sounded: "Hmph, a few strong men with red energy dare to seek death in front of me. If you meet me, you will be unlucky."

The remaining four people were so angry after hearing this that they almost lost their breath. They were majestic red energy experts, but to be ridiculed by a green energy expert who was one level below them was an unprecedented shame.

However, Guan Heng and the others did not give the opponent the slightest chance to breathe, just because Guan Heng and others knew that the gap between themselves and the powerful red energy masters was also very obvious. To kill the opponent and minimize their own losses, they must use

Surprise attack!

"Ruotao, let you and the Ghost Swallowing Tiger deal with the other three." Guan Heng stopped in front of the strongest middle-aged man in an instant. He shouted loudly: "Deal with the three strong men with light red aura.

, you’ll be absolutely fine.”

Ruotao and Ghost Swallowing Tiger each agreed in an instant, roared, and then met the three red-qi powerhouses. At this moment, Ruotao suddenly took out a demon corpse tree seed from his arms, crushed it, and exhaled.

After sucking out all the pure corpse energy inside, the dark green corpse energy lingering around her instantly turned red, and once again exploded with powerful momentum!

"Is this...the aura of a corpse?!"

The three people were shocked when they saw this scene, but at this moment, the ghost-swallowing tiger trembled, and the fur around it that looked like strange eyes opened four or five. These were the pupils of the hundred-eyed demon tiger.

With this technique, the three red energy experts trembled slightly, and they suddenly felt sluggish in their movements. However, their body-protecting red energy hands burst out instantly, and they got rid of the discomfort.

It's a pity that just at this moment when the body stopped, Ruotao's six-edged copper rod was already attacked by the strong wind...

At the same time, Guan Heng had already sneered and struck the middle-aged man with the dark red aura with his Jumang sword. The opponent's bronze sword only trembled slightly, knocking Guan Heng back three or four steps.

But in the face of his own decline, Guan Heng's expression was not surprised but happy. He laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I have rarely competed with opponents who have crimson aura recently. You are the first one, but you have the strength to do so.

, compared to the two black energy tyrants I have dealt with, they are so far apart!"

"How dare you, a boy like you, have ever dealt with a Black Qi tyrant?!" It turned out that Guan Heng's strength was only at the peak of Qing Qi. The middle-aged man immediately snorted coldly: "Boy, if you really meet a Black Qi tyrant?"

He has been bombarded to pieces a long time ago, how can he still have the chance to talk to me here?!"

After hearing this, Guan Heng immediately pulled off his shirt with a sneer, and a black scar from his shoulder to his chest suddenly appeared. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Did you see it? This is what I did before.

The sword scars left by the black energy tyrant that the young master encountered at the ruins of an ancient battlefield!!"

Speaking of this, Guan Heng suddenly paused, and then said solemnly: "That bastard Black Qi Tyrant left knife marks on my body, but I knocked him off the cliff. It is estimated that even the corpse has been eaten by wolves and dogs.

No matter how hard you chew, there won’t be any dregs left.”

"You! You are talking nonsense. How is this possible? There has never been a living person under the sword of 'that lord'..." The middle-aged man initially thought that Guan Heng was being alarmist, but he immediately felt the scars from the sword on Guan Heng's body.

The rich black energy of the Tyrant spread out. This black energy was exactly the kind that the person he was familiar with often exploded from.

However, what surprised him was not over yet. At this moment, Guan Heng pointed to another scar near his heart and said: "Did you see this fist mark? This was left by another black energy tyrant.

, he doesn’t like to use weapons, he uses fists!”

In fact, when Guan Heng said this, it was a bit alarmist and half-truth. In the desert, it was Agou who showed off his ferocity and defeated the powerful black air fist tyrant, but the opponent did injure Guan Heng.

But when the middle-aged man saw the clear fist marks that were deeply embedded in his skin and dissipating black energy, he immediately shrank his neck in fear. He thought to himself: "Using fist power to kill people with invisible black energy tyrants, then, isn't that...

mulberry……"

The black energy fist tyrant is no less terrifying than the black energy palm sword tyrant. In the impression of middle-aged people, the two have fought fiercely hundreds of times, and they have always ended in a draw. However, Guan Heng can actually defeat them both.

Survive at the hands of others?!

Guan Heng's harassing words finally made the middle-aged man start to get upset. However, he took advantage of the opportunity to rush forward with his sword and said: "I'll tell you something, defeat those two

When it comes to the so-called black energy tyrant, I am only in the realm of the orange energy strongman. Do you think those two guys don't live up to their reputation?"

"Orange gas? No! This is absolutely impossible, you monster..." Guan Heng's last words finally came out because of the middle-aged man's panic. His bronze sword dropped slightly in an instant, but Guan Heng's Jumang sword exploded.

The sword glow appeared, piercing the neck and throat between the electric light and flint: "Kill——"

"Huh?!" The middle-aged man was, after all, a strong man in the realm of crimson spiritual energy. When the opponent was about to kill him, he finally tilted his neck in order to survive!
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