The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 823 Fighting the Demonic Hand

"Fire...burn the world!"

In an inconspicuous small courtyard in the outer city, Lu Fengyao screamed, and a pillar of fire rose into the sky. The flames shone in all directions, seeming to have the power to burn all things!

Heng Hui, who was completely possessed by the devil, bore the brunt of the attack and was repelled by the flame beam in one fell swoop. However, as Heng Hui's transformed arm continued to exert force, the infinite flame was actually suppressed by this dark demonic hand.

"boom!"

The vacuum shook and the flames were cut off, but Lu Fengyao's fighting spirit was high and she continued to kill with a knife. Blood light and black energy entangled each other, and in the blink of an eye the two sides fought against Lily, and the entire courtyard was reduced to ruins under the attack of the two.

At the same time, the watchmen Jinluo, led by Yang Yan, who had received orders from Wei Yuan, also rushed over one after another and arranged for the nearby people to retreat to a distance to avoid trouble and make space for the fight between the two.

"As expected of his daughter!" Kaitai sighed and said, "Not a third-grade girl, but better than a third-grade girl."

Nangong Qianrou continued: "Yes! It has only been a few years, and even his daughter has become so strong, and we are still at the fourth level. Maybe Wei Gong is right, it is the comfortable environment that has smoothed the pain in our hearts. Fighting spirit.”

"But I have to say that talent and perseverance are both indispensable." Jiang Luzhong said with a wry smile: "Sometimes, talent is even more important than perseverance."

Everyone was silent. They were selected by Wei Yuan when they were young. They were extraordinary. They became fourth-grade peak martial artists before they were forty, which is a clear proof. However, compared with Lu Yuan, they were far inferior.

In fact, Heng Hui died a long time ago. It was the people behind the scenes who used secret methods to reintegrate his remnant soul into his body and transform into a monster that was neither human nor ghost. It happened to be restrained by the Sanpo Kamikaze.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Ordinary people, even low-level practitioners, are not even qualified to intervene!

"Is this the combat power of high-level practitioners of Dafeng? The third level is so terrifying. How powerful are the first level, or even the super level above the first level?"

"The young monk has also heard of the name of Duke Dingbei's daughter, but the monster parasitic on my junior brother is by no means an ordinary person. The young monk really can't see anything." Hengyuan said with a bitter smile.

On the other side of the courtyard, Xu Qian grinned in pain and said to Hengyuan: "Master Hengyuan, do you think our leader can win?"

"Ah!" The dark wind hit, and it was impossible to prevent it. Henghui hugged his head and kept wailing. The black energy that was surging crazily on his body retreated into the devil's hand. He seemed to be "sober" at this moment.

Looking at the six hundred years of Da Feng's world, there are only a few people who can compare with Lu Yuan in talent and talent.

Between the heaven and the earth, another strong wind suddenly hit, rolling up countless dead branches, fallen leaves, broken wood and dust, with Lu Fengyao as the center, turning into a tornado and attacking towards the possessed Heng Hui.

"Nawuhe Luo Da Na Duo Luo Ye..." Heng Yuan blessed his soul, sitting cross-legged and reciting Buddhist meditation mantras.

I'm afraid that overwhelming people, chasing stars and moonlight are not legends to those super-class people.

The innate magical power of the bloodline of ancient gods and demons, coupled with the power of the Taoist Yuan Ying to control the world, its power is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

"It really makes people yearn for it!" Xu Qian couldn't help but said with admiration.

"Really?" This was the first time that Xu Qian saw masters of extraordinary level fighting against each other. If practitioners below the third level are superhuman, then practitioners above the third level are inhuman.

What's more, the wind called by Lu Fengyao is not an ordinary wind, but the "Sanso Divine Wind" that specifically attacks people's soul.

"The wind... breaks the sky!"

Heng Hui resisted her out-of-control right hand, sat down slowly, and also recited the meditation mantra in a low voice. With Lu Fengyao's suppression, the out-of-control demonic hand gradually calmed down and everything returned to calm.

Heng Hui slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were still black with no whites, and mottled corpse spots were faintly visible on her pale face. Xu Qian's heart sank, because the other person should have been a dead person long ago!

Heng Hui looked at everyone and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother, all you watchers, this young monk knew that he was guilty of a serious crime, but before he died, there was something he didn't want to say that he was unhappy about. I wonder if I can let the young monk finish his words." Lu Fengyao sheathed her sword and said: "Say it!"

Heng Hui's story is also a story between him and Princess Pingyang. Everyone already knew the first half of the story during the investigation.

It was nothing more than a pair of young people who didn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts, and decided to elope together for the rest of their lives.

For this reason, Henghui stole the breath-shielding magic weapon from Qinglong Temple, hoping to hide it from the search by the warlock Si Tianjian.

Princess Pingyang also found a trustworthy friend, prepared new household registrations for them, and provided them with channels to leave the capital.

"That friend of Princess Pingyang is Uncle Pingyuan's legitimate son, right?" Lu Fengyao interjected.

"It's that beast!" Heng Hui's face became ferocious again and said: "They pretended to send us out of the city, but they plotted against Pingyang outside the city. Pingyang was unwilling to be humiliated and committed suicide by swallowing the hairpin."

A year has passed since the incident happened, but to Heng Hui, it seems like yesterday. He has turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost. The only obsession that keeps him alive is revenge!

"On that day, in addition to Uncle Ping Yuan's legitimate son, there were also Zhang Feng, the minister of the Ministry of War, and Sun Mingzhong's son who was involved in the incident. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to send them to hell with my own hands." Heng Hui's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Don't worry, the watchman will take action and give you justice." Lu Fengyao said seriously.

"Thank you!" Heng Hui said with a relieved expression: "Senior brother, I really want to go back to the past, those carefree days, and Pingyang... I am sorry for you."

Heng Hui's voice became deeper and deeper, and finally died out completely. With Heng Hui's complete passing away, his right arm quickly left, wrapped in a mass of black energy.

Lu Fengyao did not stop it. After the fight just now, she discovered that the level of this demonic hand was extremely high, almost immortal, and it would be useless to leave it alone.

"I remember that Uncle Ping Yuan, Minister of War Zhang Feng, and Hu Bu all reported to Sun Mingzhong during the incident. They were all the backbone of the Liang Party and the biggest beneficiaries after King Yu withdrew from the stage of power. But this time, they are finished." Lu Fengyao said slowly. Xu said.

"It turns out that Princess Pingyang's case has little to do with the Sangbo case. Someone wants to use our help to eliminate dissidents." Xu Qian said.

"Yes, we have made progress." Lu Fengyao said: "The other party is obviously using Princess Pingyang's case to divert our time and energy so as to eliminate other clues to the Sangbo case and eliminate dissidents. It is really killing two birds with one stone."

Xu Qian nodded secretly, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "Boss, I have found Zhou Chixiong, the key witness in the Sangbo case. When he arrives in the capital, the truth will come to light."

"Is that so? But compared to the truth I investigated, the truth about the Sangbo case is no longer relevant." Lu Fengyao said.

"Boss, what truth did you find out?" Xu Qian asked curiously.

"The truth about the Ren Yazi case." Lu Fengyao paused and said, "By the way, help me make an appointment with Taoist Priest Jin Lian of the Earth Sect. I have something important to find him."

When Xu Qi'an heard this, he immediately said seriously: "Okay!"

……

On this day, Xu Qian returned home. After a busy day, he was extremely tired and was about to take a rest.

But he saw a severed hand with dark red skin and dark blue blood vessels protruding from the surface, lying quietly on the bed, as if waiting for his arrival.

The expression on Xu Qian's face changed drastically, and his scalp went numb!

(End of this chapter)