Zhang Heming fell from the sky and hovered a thousand meters above.
A cold and eerie atmosphere spread silently, and the clear sky was covered with a thin layer of black mist.
He lowered his eyes to look at Li Wei and Zhang Luye, and raised the long black sword high.
At the moment when the sword was about to fall, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked towards the distant eastern sky.
There, an extremely scorching sun is rising slowly.
The dazzling light illuminated the sky and the earth. Wherever it passed, the black fog was washed away and the weirdness was purified.
......
"Gu Xunzhang? How is that possible?"
Zhang Heming murmured in astonishment.
He is not...
......
The scorching sun was getting closer and closer, and the sky seemed to be burning.
At the top of the continuous mountain ranges in western Xinjiang, glaciers that have not melted for thousands of years began to flow down.
In the dust-filled basin, bursts of green smoke rose from the dark earth polluted by the abyss.
As the "sun" approached, the astonishment on Zhang Heming's face slowly turned into calmness, and then turned into a sneer mixed with contempt.
It turned out to be the younger generation of the Gu family.
Use Gu Xunzhang's blood to ignite yourself and forcibly reach the realm of martial immortal?
madness.
......
It was like a figure covered in gold paint, approaching with infinite power to burn everything.
Behind his head, a brilliant sun appeared, its light blazing and illuminating the entire world.
As the corona surged, Gu Litong's eyes, burning with golden flames, were fixed on the man with dark complexion and an ominous aura.
Zhang Heming?
Uncle Zhang who passed away thirty years ago?!
Shock, confusion, anger, all kinds of emotions were churning in his heart.
He wanted to question this person and find out the truth of what happened back then.
But he knew he didn't have time.
boom!
The shadow of the sun behind his head suddenly expanded, and then exploded.
Endless golden flames flowed back and gathered on his sword.
The blade suddenly became so hot that it was impossible to look directly at it.
The next moment, Gu Litong drew his knife.
With one slash of the sword, the sky collapses and the earth cracks!
It was as if a real sun was falling towards the earth, burning away all the filth and uncleanness in the world!
......
Zhang Heming drew his sword calmly, and endless black fog filled the sky. Layer upon layer of ghost cries resounded through the sky.
Boom boom boom boom boom——!
The land of Western Xinjiang, which had just calmed down, shook violently again.
The space, which had already been made fragile by the two martial immortals, burst into pieces again.
puff!
Gu Litong spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and the shadow of the sun that reunited behind his head shook violently and dimmed a little.
Without any hesitation, he took advantage of the opportunity when Zhang Heming was being pushed back, suddenly opened his palm and reached down.
Almost at the same time, a giant energy hand burning with golden flames gathered out of thin air and grabbed Li Wei.
......
Zhang Heming, who had just stabilized his body, did not stop it.
He just looked at her, smiling like a ghost.
......
Sure enough, with a loud bang, the giant hand grabbed nothing!
Gu Litong caught nothing except charred soil and rocks.
Li Wei was still "floating" there, motionless.
"this......"
Seeing this, Gu Litong did not try again.
His expression became serious and he turned to look at Zhang Heming, who was thousands of meters away and looked calm and composed.
"Uncle Zhang, how are you?"
His voice was loud and echoed between heaven and earth.
Zhang Heming smiled but did not respond.
But he didn't make another move, as if he was waiting for something.
"well--"
Gu Litong let out a long sigh.
He knew that Zhang Heming was waiting for him to burn out.
Just like Zhang Luye below.
"Uncle Zhang, what exactly happened thirty years ago?" he asked again.
Zhang Heming swung the black knife, his dark and cracked face full of mockery.
"Why should I tell you?"
"Wouldn't it be more interesting to let you die with doubts?"
Gu Litong was stunned for a moment, then sighed again.
As he sighed, long streams of golden flames spewed out of his mouth and nose.
"Uncle Zhang, our two families were once old friends."
"Back then, you and my father jointly guarded the Xifeng Passage. We were comrades for over twenty years. How could this happen..."
Boom boom boom——!
A dark sword light that tore through the sky and earth rudely interrupted Gu Litong's words.
The blazing sun and the pitch darkness collided again.
High in the sky, the space seemed to be completely divided by the two colors of black and gold, with clear distinctions.
......
The roar gradually subsided and the strange phenomenon slowly dissipated.
Gu Litong still stood in the same place, seemingly unchanged.
But from his mouth and nose, golden flames were gushing out more and more.
Zhang Heming steadied his flying body and spoke with a sneer.
"You speak sweetly, but secretly you're accumulating a fatal blow. Gu family boy, you've learned every ounce of your father's hypocrisy."
"well--"
A brilliant stream of flames burst out of Gu Litong's mouth, even igniting the air.
His voice became increasingly disembodied as he expressed slight disappointment.
"Uncle Zhang, can you please not hurt this little girl for the sake of our past friendship?"
Zhang Heming smiled sinisterly and then became crazy.
"Favor? Where does the favor come from?"
He pointed at the hideous, dark blue cracks on his body and roared like a madman.
"These injuries are all caused by your father! Gu Xunzhang, your Gu family, and I have a deep blood feud—!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Zhang Luye, who was shriveled and in a daze, and laughed heartily.
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