The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

And Ding Peng, who was staring at Chu Heng, was struck by lightning in his heart, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Under this world-like killing intent, the bloodthirsty intent that rushed into Chu Heng's body just now was instantly dissipated, ~disappeared.

The monstrous killing intent in Chu Heng's body also turned and subsided, and once again he met the indifferent but gentle Pian Pianzhuo-Mr. Shijia.

After a moment of comprehension, Chu Heng took out the needle box directly from his bosom, and the gold needles kept falling into Ren Qingqing's body. After protecting his heart, which was already weak to a few points, Chu Heng took out A Nirvana Pill was put into Ren Qingqing's mouth, and then the true energy was poured into the golden needles, guiding the medicinal power of the Nirvana Pill to repair the wounds on her body.

It wasn't until half a quarter later that he withdrew his hand.

"Okay, it's really okay, brother, it's really..."

Seeing Ren Qingqing's complexion gradually turning from white to red, Ding Peng, who was originally filled with sadness, couldn't help but be overjoyed. +]

As a strong man in the master realm, it is reasonable to say that he should have reached the realm where Mount Tai collapsed before his face remained unchanged, but now Ding Peng even speaks a little incoherently, which shows that his love for Ren Qingqing is extremely important. deep.

Regarding this, Chu Heng also smiled in his heart, and his favor towards Ding Peng also increased a little.

However, in the middle of Ding Peng's words, the red light appeared again in the black and white eyes, and it continued to expand in the blink of an eye. Soon, the eyes were completely covered by the red light.

Then, the joy on his face and the trace of sadness that had not completely dissipated were suddenly covered by indifference and sternness.

His hands loosened even more, and Ren Qingqing, who was originally being hugged, fell from the air by herself. Fortunately, Chu Heng reacted quickly and took it directly.

Holding Ren Qingqing in his arms, Chu Heng took a step back and said vigilantly: "Be careful, he is possessed again."

Hearing this, Yaoyue Lianxing and Li Xun Huan tightened their hearts and quickly stood in front of Chu Heng. +]

Also at this moment, Ding Peng made a move with his right hand, and the scimitar that was originally on the table behind him seemed to vibrate repeatedly, and then it automatically fell into Ding Peng's hands.

The long knife was slowly unsheathed. On the golden curved knife body that seemed to be made of purity, the words "The small building listened to the spring rain overnight" gradually came into everyone's eyes as the curved knife was unsheathed.

A line that was originally poetic and picturesque is full of strange coldness and murderous intent at this moment.

Then the scimitar in his hand was raised suddenly, with a shocking force, it fell fiercely on Yaoyue Lianxing and Li Xun Huan.

This saber was like a lightning strike, and it seemed to be a flash of fashion, directly making Jing Wuming, Wei Tianxing and others behind him unable to see the slightest trace of the saber.

But Yaoyue Lianxing and Li Xun Huan felt a burst of true energy in their hearts, condensed in their palms and rushed towards the unparalleled prestige of the sword light, breaking through it.

Then Yaoyue's body moved slightly, and she appeared behind Ding Peng, and her jade hand swung out in the air to attack Ding Peng.

Handing Ren Qingqing in his hand to Xiao Zhao to support, he watched the four people fighting in front of him and the strong killing intent splashing all around.

Chu Heng frowned.

Although the full moon scimitar itself is dead, it can have an invisible influence on the person who holds it, and this influence sometimes becomes a specific feeling.

It's like a piece of red-hot iron, if you get close to it, you will feel the heat, and if you hold it, you will be scorched and scorched.

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The full moon scimitar is a treasure among demons, because it has demonic properties, whoever owns it will feel its demonic properties.

Therefore, facing the round moon scimitar, the knife holder has only two choices.

Man is the soul of the knife, and the knife is the slave of man.

The former is to control the knife mainly by himself, while the latter directly means that he is completely enraged by the knife, and only has bloodthirsty intentions in his heart.

Since Ding Peng is later crowned as the same sword god as Li Xun Huan, it is naturally not the former.

However, according to the original situation, Ding Peng wanted to get out of the bloodthirsty intention now because Ren Qingqing's death was the only way out of this dead situation.

..... .....

Now that Ren Qingqing was rescued by Chu Heng, Ding Peng's heart was not overwhelmed with grief, so naturally he could not be called detached.

Therefore, after knowing that Ren Qingqing was safe, while Ding Peng relaxed in his heart, he was once again affected by the long-term killing intent infected by the round moon scimitar.

Moreover, Chu Heng can be sure that the reason why Ren Qingqing was on the verge of death before was entirely because Ding Peng was controlled by killing intent.

It is conceivable how far Ding Mian has been affected by the killing intent now, and he may realize his real sinking at any time, and become a complete sword slave.

Looking at the four people who were fighting vigorously in the field, Chu Heng frowned slightly, because if he guessed correctly, there might be an extremely strong Grandmaster-level enemy who even faintly surpassed Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun and others would arrive.

Now that the four of them are fighting, if both lose, they will only benefit in the end.

Involuntarily, Chu Heng was also thinking about how to deal with this situation.

Frowning in thought, he looked around the room, and finally Chu Heng's eyes focused on a certain item, and then his heart moved, and his eyes lit up.

"There is a way."

Chapter 190 Five: Stop Killing With Killing, Stop Evil With Evil

"Xunmei, give me the Heavenly Demon Qin. (—)" After scanning around, Chu Heng's last gaze focused on Huang Xuemei's Heavenly Demon Qin.

"Ah? Yes." Hearing Chu Heng's words, Huang Xuemei was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly, took off the box and handed it to Chu Heng.

Chu Heng directly took out the Tianmoqin from the box, put it on a good table, and sat down.

During the current battle, Xiao Zhao, Huang Xuemei, Wei Tianxing and others were taken aback by Chu Heng's act of wanting to play the piano, not knowing what Chu Heng wanted to do.

However, the sense of trust they had built up over a long period of time made them believe that Chu Heng's actions would have deep meaning.