There was no dragging of feet.

Outside them should be the master of the Divine Transformation who was chasing them just now.

So, it would be unwise to escape from here.

"Then let's change direction and see the situation!"

Zhou Heng thought about it and decided to change direction and continue to escape.

After he turned his head, he looked towards the north and ran away.

When he arrived at the entrance of a valley, he saw three people walking towards him.

"That's it!"

"Haha, we found it!"

"Where are you going, you evil creature?"

When they saw Zhou Heng, they all rushed over with laughter.

"Three Yuanying early stages, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhou Heng saw through their strength in an instant.

With his strength, killing them would be effortless.

"Phantom Sword!"

"Falling Rain Sword!"

"fly!"

The three men showed their unique skills and used their strongest sword moves to deal with Zhou Heng.

"Xuanwu Sword!"

Zhou Heng waved his hand and summoned the Xuanwu Sword.

Then he chopped down at the leader.

"when!"

“Swish!”

In just a moment, the man was split into two.

The sword in his hand was nothing compared to Zhou Heng's Xuanyuan Sword.

“Brother!”

The two people behind him screamed and rushed over angrily.

"kill!"

The two were so angry that they didn't consider why Zhou Heng was so strong. Their eldest brother was killed by him with one sword. What could they do?

“You don’t know your own limitations!”

Zhou Heng raised the corner of his mouth, and then the Xuanwu Sword drew a sword light.

Straight to another person.

The whistling sword energy made him feel threatened.

"Tong Yuan Gong!"

With a press of his hands, a screen of spiritual light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Envelop him firmly in it.

A pair of eyes looked at Zhou Heng arrogantly: "See how you can break my skills!"