Under the sparks in the air, Xiao Heng was shocked by the huge force and flew more than ten zhang away, and there were several shocking wounds on his body.

The cultivation of the Liang family's banknotes is at least the third layer of the Soul Transformation Realm. This is just the first blow, and it has this power, so that Jian Er, Pan Dali, and Rulong are like mangs on their backs.

However, on the surface, it looks like Xiao Heng is covered with scars, but in fact it is just skin injuries.

"Take your life!"

Liang Jiaqian flew towards Xiao Heng again, and a black light flashing grinding disc appeared out of thin air in his hand, covering Xiao Heng's head.

The grinding disc spun rapidly, emitting a huge suction force that whined like the eyes of the sea.

Xiao Heng's face changed drastically, and the space around him seemed to freeze, making it difficult for him to move.

"Bring the corpse!" Xiao Heng shouted at Jian Er, the corpse of the immortal was too weird, he didn't dare to hold it all the time, so he put it in the haystack just now.

Jian Er responded to the call, swept into the grass, and threw the corpse of the immortal to Xiao Heng.

"With the corpse of the immortal, see how arrogant you are!" Xiao Heng sneered, raised the corpse of the immortal with his left hand, jumped forward, and slammed the corpse of the immortal into the grinding plate.

With a loud bang, the fast-rotating grinding disc was blasted into the air, and a few finger-thick cracks appeared.

And the corpse didn't move at all, it was still lifeless, and the armor on its body was rusty, and it looked full of vicissitudes of life.

Xiao Heng hid under the corpse, there was nothing to do, all the power was absorbed by the corpse.

"What's going on?!"

Liang Jiaqian was shocked, his blow just now was enough to kill the cultivators below the second layer of the Transformation Spirit Realm in an instant.

However, the corpse didn't do anything at all, and instead shook his millstone apart.

The grinding disc was a medium-grade mystery, and it cracked like this.

"What's the situation? You're going to die!"

Xiao Heng's killing machine flashed, holding the corpse in his left hand and the soul devouring gun in his right hand, he rushed to Liang Jiaqian with an arrow and stabbed him in the heart.

"Kill me, besiege him!"

The Liang family drank coldly, controlled the grinding disc to block the soul devouring gun, and with a loud bang, both of them were shaken apart, and the energy in the center was like a rolling wave.

At the same time, more than a dozen disciples of the Netherworld Sect all killed Xiao Heng.

However, none of these disciples' cultivation is very high, and Xiao Heng has a corpse in his hand, which can block the attack, and none of them can hurt Xiao Heng.

"Kill!" Xiao Hengda drank, his eyes were swirled with black gas, which was very weird, making him full of demonic nature, as if the demon king had come into the world, rushed into the crowd, and started killing.

Flutter!

A person's chest was pierced by the Soul Eater Gun, and when Xiao Heng pulled out the Soul Eater Gun, he pulled out a piece of internal organs.

Then, Xiao Heng shook hard, and the true qi erupted from the barrel of the gun, blowing the man to pieces, and his body was destroyed.

Then, he continued to kill forward, and along the way, screams continued to sound, and his hands and feet flew everywhere.

In just a few breaths, five people were killed by him, and the Liang family was full of grief and anger.

"This ...... Did he take the medicine?"

Jian Er and Pan Dali looked at each other, both shocked to the extreme. They didn't make a move, but Xiao Heng did it alone, and he killed a few disciples of the Netherworld.

"Look for death!"

Liang Jiaqian gritted his teeth and said, Xiao Heng, a broken waste of dantian, is invincible, can Liang Jiaqian be calm?

"Look who's looking for death!"

Xiao Heng sneered, with the corpse in his hand, he didn't put the Liang family's money in his eyes at all.

He was about to kill the Liang family banknote, but before he could make a move, the unicorn on the side flew into the air, opened his mouth and spit out a beam of fairy light, instantly burning the Liang family money into ashes.

Everyone was stunned, even Xiao Heng was no exception.

That Liang family is a disciple of the inner sect of the Netherworld, and at least he is also a cultivator of the third layer of the realm of transforming spirits. If Xiao Heng didn't have an immortal corpse, he really didn't dare to confront him head-on.

And the unicorn just opened his mouth and sprayed and killed the Liang family, and the latter didn't even have a chance to fight back.

How powerful is this unicorn?

At the same time, Xiao Heng was also secretly glad that the unicorn did not target his group, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing that the Liang family was killed by a unicorn, the remaining disciples of the Netherworld Sect were like ashes, like trees falling and scattered, and immediately fled for their lives.

"Don't let them run away, kill them all!"

Xiao Hengda drank, used the dragon body technique, and was the first to chase after him, killing the two in the blink of an eye.

Jian Er and Pan Dali also made their moves, and the screams echoed in the forest, blood stained the ground red, and dead bodies were all over the ground.

From the appearance of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect to the death of all of them, it was only half an hour.

Xiao Heng and the others dug a big pit, took out all the storage bags of the Netherworld Sect disciples, and then buried these corpses.

"More than a dozen people, there should be a lot of treasures. ”

Xiao Heng counted it, more than a dozen storage bags, a total of 500,000 spirit stones, fifty bottles of high-grade spiritual liquid, and more than a dozen high-grade spiritual weapons, four low-grade mysterious weapons, and one medium-grade mysterious weapon.

"The harvest was good, we divided. Xiao Heng said with a smile, and gave all the fifty bottles of high-grade spiritual liquid to the unicorn, this unicorn was only interested in the spiritual liquid, and he didn't care about weapons and spirit stones.

The remaining treasures, Xiao Heng, Jian Er, Pan Dali, and Rulong were divided equally.

"Little thing, goodbye. Xiao Heng waved goodbye to the unicorn and prepared to leave this forest, where they killed more than a dozen disciples of the Netherworld, and this place should not stay for a long time.

"Whew......"

The unicorn stopped in front of Xiao Heng, its claws kept gesturing, but no one knew what it was going to say.

"Do you want more elixir? Fifty bottles were given to you......"

The unicorn shook its furry head, then dug a pit in front of Xiao Heng, pointed to the corpse in Xiao Heng's hand, and continued to scream.

"You told me to bury the corpse here?" Xiao Heng frowned, could it be that unicorns are also interested in corpses?

The unicorn nodded immediately.

"No, I can't. Xiao Heng directly refused, this immortal corpse was his life talisman, if he met an elder-level master, he still expected to use the corpse to defend against the enemy.

Of course, Xiao Heng also knew that the corpse was very weird, so he didn't dare to touch the corpse directly, but used his true qi to transform a glove before he dared to mention the corpse of the immortal.

The unicorn scratched its head, then opened its mouth and spewed out a burst of fire, signaling Xiao Heng to throw the corpse into the fire and burn it.

"You asked me to burn the corpse?" Xiao Heng still shook his head, and at the same time felt very puzzled, what did this unicorn mean? Why did it burn the corpse?

"Whoa......" The unicorn was still yelling, confusing Xiao Heng and the others.

Seeing that Xiao Heng didn't understand what he meant, it shook its head, sighed very humanely, and then jumped into the grass and disappeared.

"What does this little thing want to do?" Jian Er wondered, the unicorn looked cute, but it was absolutely terrifying, and Jian Er was afraid of it.

"Whatever it is, let's get out of here quickly. ”

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he pointed to a road and left with everyone.

Only a quarter of an hour after they left, Ye Wudao came to this forest with a few disciples of the Netherworld Sect.

"The junior brother of the Liang family was killed by them!" Ye Wudao saw the blood stains on the ground, and suddenly changed color, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

He pinched his fingers, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, pointing to the road where Xiao Heng and the others left, "The smell is over there, chase them, you must find them!"