Wang Heng stared at Ye Fan blankly. He didn't expect that after only less than a year of knowing him, the other party would be able to treat him like this!

"Brother Qingye, I will avenge you!"

"boom!"

Thunder sound emerged from his feet, which directly turned into a stream of light, crashed and disappeared.

Um!

"stop!"

Ye Fan snapped his fingers, and the crowd created by him disappeared.

The nine major disciples all walked to Ye Fan's body, completely different from the look of fighting desperately just now.

"Master, how did I act?" Luo Xingyun asked triumphantly.

"Well, they are all good, very good!"

Ye Fan nodded.

A smile appeared on the faces of the nine major disciples, which made Master say satisfied, but it was not easy!

Ye Fan went on to say: "Remember the appearance of those people just now, now I give you a task, that is, each person evolves out of a sect, and traces Wang Heng's trace, creating many difficulties for him!"

"Master, is it like this?" Chi Gong pointed at the ruins.

"Well, do you play good guys or bad guys?"

"Master, how about you?"

"Me? I played a good person just now, this time I will be a bad person!"

"Then we will play good people!"

Ye Fan's eyes stared: "You bastards, you want to join hands to deal with Master!"

"Master, where do we dare!" Luo Xingyun immediately hugged Ye Fan's thigh and said: "Master, you are so powerful, how can you be your opponent if we don't join forces!"

"Well, well, just take out your current quasi-sage strength, me, let's use the saint's strength carelessly!"

"Yes!"

The nine major disciples and Ye Fan gradually disappeared, leaving only a ruin of broken tiles.

No one remembers that a sect named Xuantianzong once appeared here in a flash.

At this point, a game that revolved around Wang Heng, a guest from another world, slowly unfolded.

...

Wang Heng!

An evildoer who appeared out of thin air rose up in a very short period of time. Once he appeared, he was already an immortal, and his shocking manipulation of thunder and lightning made all enemies fearful.

He has made many good friends, and he is close friends with the saint son and saint of the nine immortal sects.

And now, there are rumors that someone has seen Wang Heng swallowing the immortal!

When the news came out, the world was shocked!

The enchantment order that has not been used for a long time is born!

The former evildoers attracted the pursuit of various schools of Xianzong to encircle and suppress.

In the thousands of miles of mountains and forests, Wang Heng was full of purple awns.

"Great Patriarch, are there chasing soldiers behind?"

"Yes, but he is not your enemy, he is the saint son of the Nine Great Immortal Sect Wanchen Sect, Nebula."

"Why is he here? Isn't this a nonsense?"

"That Old Demon Ten Ye is a strong man at the Heavenly Sovereign level. If it is divided by this world level, he is a Quasi-Saint. How dare he come here alone!"

Wang Heng's eyes were moved, cold, and hated.

A few days ago, Old Demon Ten Ye killed the Dongliu Shengzi town of Heavenly Sword Sect, and Dongliu Shengzi and Xingyun Shengzi were his best friends.

And he swallowed the disciples of Old Demon Ten Leaves in madness, which led to him exposing his ability to swallow, and he was treated as an alien hunted down.

"Wang Heng!" Shengzi Nebula has clear eyebrows, a baby face, but a slender figure, carrying a **** sword in his hand, and a scar on his chest is shocking.

"Wang Heng, it's me. I solved all the people who chased you. You are safe for the time being!"

"You don't be a saint in your Wanchen sect, run out to find death!" Wang Heng took out the magical medicine and smeared his wounds.

"Ha! I don't want to lose your brother. After all, I can have an appetite for Nebula, but there are not many! Dongliu is dead. If you have another accident, I really can only drink by myself!"

Shengzi Xingyun had an indifferent expression on his face, his wounds were bleeding constantly, his face changed a little.

Whoosh!

Suddenly a sharp arrow came from a distance!

"careful!"!

Directly aimed at Wang Heng's heart with a **** edge.

Nebula suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed it, and Wang Heng was able to dodge it in an instant.

"puff!"

"Uh!" Na Limang shot Nebula in the neck, his eyes widened, his mouth hissed and said a word: "Run!"

Then, on Wang Heng's sorrowful face, his arms turned into **** thick water when he fell from top to bottom.

"No! How could this be!"

"Uh!"

Wang Heng screamed frantically, clutching the **** shirt left by the Son of Nebula.

Over the sky!

Ye Fan looked at Luo Xingyun who suddenly appeared next to him, and said: "You are acting too hard, what kind of arrow, can directly turn people into thick water!"

"Nail head and seven arrows!" Luo Xingyun replied of course!

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