"Stop shouting, no one will come to save you, just run away!"
"See the forest ahead? Escape into it and you will be saved!"
"I can let you go!"
The girl pointed at the forest ahead and showed a cruel smile on her face: "However, if you can't escape and are shot by our arrows, you can only blame your own incompetence."
"Bai Ling! Why bother explaining so much to them!"
Master Zhang sneered, then picked up his bow and arrow: "Run away, or you will all die!"
His face was full of ferocity and he was in a state of madness.
"call out!"
An arrow shot out and pierced directly through a young man's throat.
"Forehead……"
His throat was instantly blocked by the blood and he grabbed his throat desperately.
In just a moment, his entire face turned purple and black.
The two legs struggled on the ground for a few times and then completely stopped moving.
Zhou Heng looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes darkening.
"escape!"
“Run away!”
When others saw this, they ran away.
Just start running along the route they gave me.
Step by step, simply escape.
However, these people couldn't escape at all because they were all drugged.
He had just woken up and his body had not yet recovered. He seemed to be running away, but in fact he was just running as fast as he could.
Zhou Heng's eyes gradually darkened as he looked at the scene in front of him.
Is this the Bai family? They are a completely sanctimonious family.
Treat human life as worthless.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
"call out!"
Bai Ling and Master Zhang were having a lot of fun, shooting arrows in their hands continuously.
Some unlucky ones have been shot through the body.
He looked unwilling until his death.
"stop."
At this time Zhou Heng stood up and glared at the people in front of him.
"Oh? You want us to stop?"
Bai Ling looked at him with an aggrieved look on her face: "But I'm having fun, why do you have to stop?"
"Do you want to play for me?"
Bai Ling blinked her eyes, looking harmless.
"Boy, let me see how tough you are. You dare to talk to our sister Ling'er like that!"
As Master Zhang said this, he pulled the bow and shot an arrow at Zhou Heng.
"call out!"
As the cold arrow shot out.
It appeared in front of Zhou Heng in an instant.
However, the arrow stopped only an inch away from his forehead and remained motionless.
"Not bad for an archery skill, but it's useless."
Zhou Heng grinned, then reached out and caught the cold arrow in his hand, then bent his thumb.
“Crack!”
The iron arrow that had been tempered a thousand times was easily broken by him.
Then he flicked his hand and threw the arrow back.
"puff!"
It pierced Master Zhang's chest in an instant.
The arrow pierced through his body and then shot directly into the body of a guard behind him.
They dragged it a few meters away before stopping.
Bai Ling couldn't help but open her mouth when she saw the scene in front of her.
"You...are a monk!"
She immediately recognized Zhou Heng's identity as a cultivator: "Don't mess around, my great grandfather is the Grand Elder of Lingxiao Sect, he won't let you go if you touch me!"
"Oh? I won't touch you."
Zhou Heng shook his head and pointed to the place behind her: "Take your people with you, I will play the game you just played!"
"Let me make it clear first, if you die, don't blame me, blame yourself!"
"You! How dare you speak to our young lady like that!"
A servant became angry instantly when he saw this.
He came over with a whip and whipped Zhou Heng.
"Bang!"
However, he had just come over and his hand had not yet fallen.
Zhou Heng punched him through the chest.
At this moment, demonic flames surged above his iron fist and demonic energy lingered all over his body.
There was a hint of an evil smile on his face.
It looked like a demon god coming from the underworld.
"Miss, please go!"
The people who discovered his identity immediately became anxious and hurriedly drew out the black sword to protect Bai Ling and let her leave first.
"You are helping the tyrant. You should also be disciples of Lingxiao Sect."
"Seeing her slaughtering mortals, and not stopping her!"
"Then, they all deserve to die!"
Zhou Heng's words were as cold as ice.
It gave the people in front of him a chill.
They looked at each other and rushed towards him.
"kill!"
"Set up the sword formation!"
"Kill this demon cultivator!"
“…”
More than a dozen monks from the Lingxiao Sect who were sent to protect the Bai family began to take action.
The sword energy of the black sword in his hand is powerful and powerful, and he has reached the foundation of cultivation.
You are already qualified to be an outer disciple, but you are here helping the evil.
Zhou Heng felt chilled when he thought about it.
“Die!”
After seeing the faces of these people clearly, he suddenly took action.
In just a breath, he suddenly passed through the crowd.
When he stopped again, he was already several feet away from them.
The several Lingxiao Sect disciples behind him turned their heads to look back, and finally fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.
From beginning to end, they didn't have time to take action.
This is the crushing power of strength.
"Thank you, benefactor!"
"Thank you for saving my life!"
“…”
The dozen or so people left behind him knelt down to express their gratitude.
"I will avenge them. You are free!"
Zhou Heng turned around and looked at them coldly: "Remember, don't trust anyone easily in the future, especially the person who gave you steamed buns!"
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