"It's just a xenomorph demon beast, and it looks like there are still injuries on the body, what a good way to say." A Dao master said with disdain.

Master Jingyu reminded: "Although this demon beast is injured, after all, it has the cultivation of the Seven Transformations Realm, and it must not be careless. ”

Hearing what Master Jingyu said, everyone showed a look of astonishment, a heterogeneous bloodline demon beast in the Seven Transformations Realm? It was really terrible, even if they were injured, but they still understood the truth that the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Ning Heng looked at these reactions of the people of the Three Sects, and smiled at the eight-headed big snake and said, "See? They already see you as an enemy, and even if you don't want to get involved, you probably won't be able to stay out of it. ”

The eight-headed serpent didn't look very good, and said in a low voice: "This seat is seriously injured, and there are many masters among these guys, if they are besieged, this seat will be difficult to resist." ”

Ning Heng knew what this eight-headed big snake meant when he heard this, and when he slapped the storage bag on his waist, two heavenly and earthly treasures flew towards the eight-headed big snake.

"These two elixirs are regarded as my sincerity, let's work together to clean up these guys first, as for how to cooperate in the future, how about talking about it then?" Ning Heng said.

The eight-headed snake took the two elixirs, and at a glance he knew that it would be beneficial to his injuries, so he didn't speak at the moment, and directly took a big mouth, and the two medicinal herbs were immediately sucked into the body of the eight-headed snake.

A faint glow flowed, and the demonic power of these two heavenly and earthly treasures began to play a role in the eight-headed snake's body, making its injuries that were difficult to heal begin to heal.

Seeing this situation, all the people of the three sects showed solemn expressions.

"Okay, you Ning Heng! As a human race, he actually colluded with demon beasts! It's despicable and shameless! A man of the Tao rebuked.

Ning Heng immediately laughed when he heard this, and looked at the people of the Three Sects playfully: "Say that I colluded with demon beasts? Are you three sects embarrassed to say such things? Who colluded with the entire demon clan in the battle of the side wall? I don't need to say more, right? You should know this best in your own hearts. ”

As soon as Ning Heng's words came out, the Daoist who had just reprimanded Ning Heng for colluding with the demon beasts was immediately speechless, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

It's really a pot that can't be opened!

The people of the three sects were all ugly, and they couldn't refute anything at all when they were squeezed by Ning Heng.

Although the three sects are extremely reluctant to face it, and even deliberately cover it up, it is a fact that they colluded with the entire demon clan at the beginning, which is something that the three sects themselves admit at the beginning, and it is a stain on the entire three religions, which is destined to be remembered by future generations and spurned by countless future generations.

Ning Heng was right, everyone in this world was qualified to reprimand him for colluding with demon beasts, but only the people of the three sects did not have this qualification.

"This demon clan senior, we don't want to be your enemy, no matter what happens, I hope the seniors don't interfere." A Confucian powerhouse stood up and said to the eight-headed snake.

The eight-headed snake didn't speak, he was immersed in healing, and he didn't bother to talk to the people of the three sects at all.

Seeing that the eight-headed snake didn't speak, the Confucian master continued: "If the seniors promise me not to interfere, then the benefits of the seniors will naturally be inevitable. ”

Hearing that there was a benefit, the eight-headed serpent looked at the people of the three sects.

I saw the eight-headed snake grinning: "What's the benefit, you should come and hear it, if this seat is interested, then you can not interfere." ”

As he spoke, the eight-headed snake deliberately glanced at Ning Heng.

Ning Heng's expression was a little cold, this eight-headed snake took his two elixirs but still wanted to watch from the wall, planning to see which side gave more benefits before deciding which side to help, it was really a bit treacherous.

However, it is understandable, if Ning Heng is in such a situation as the eight-headed snake, he will definitely see which party gives the benefits and helps which party for a long time, after all, he is a demon beast, whether it is Ning Heng or the three sects, he is not a person all the way, and he doesn't care which side he helps to deal with the other party.

"Since this Ning Heng gave the seniors two Heavenly Treasures, then our Three Sects will take out ten Heavenly Treasures to the seniors." The Confucian master immediately said.

When the eight-headed snake heard this, he suddenly showed dissatisfaction: "This seat doesn't need so many elixirs, are there any other benefits?" ”

The Confucian master was a little embarrassed: "In addition to the elixir, we can also take out treasures." ”

The eight-headed snake immediately said: "Give this seat ten heavenly spirit weapons, and ten thousand years old medicines, and this seat will help you deal with this kid." ”

When the people of the three sects heard this, they were silent.

Ten heavenly spiritual weapons, ten thousand-year-old medicines, it's not that the three sects can't get it, but the three sects have been inherited for so many years, even if it is declining now, but there is still a family background.

But the question is, is it really worth it to take so many benefits to win over such a seriously injured monster?

Just to deal with a Ning Heng, it would cost such a big price? Is it a good deal?

Obviously, this is not a good deal.

Because in the eyes of the people of the Three Sects, it was just to deal with one Ning Heng, even without the help of the eight-headed snake, they could easily take down Ning Heng.

The reason why the eight-headed snake was given some benefits was purely because he didn't want the eight-headed snake to help Ning Heng, and the three sects didn't need the eight-headed snake to help at all.

As for the request put forward by the eight-headed snake, the three sects naturally felt that there was no need for this.

"Senior, I'm not asking you to deal with this son, but I hope that my seniors won't interfere, that's all." The Confucian master said lightly.

The eight-headed snake squinted slightly, and its pupils radiated a chilling light like a snake's eyes.

Ning Heng saw the eight-headed big snake like this, so he hurriedly said: "They don't give it to you, I'll give it to you, help me deal with these people, and when the matter is done, ten heavenly spiritual weapons plus ten thousand-year-old medicines, I will offer them with both hands." ”

The eight-headed snake looked Ning Heng up and down: "Can you take it out?" ”

Ning Heng smiled slightly: "Behind me is the Great Spirit Court, the Empress of the Red Dust trusts me, such a thing is nothing to the Empress of the Red Dust." ”

The eight-headed serpent's expression changed slightly: "The Red Dust Empress you are talking about, could it be the woman who appeared before?" ”

Ning Heng nodded.

The eight-headed serpent didn't suspect anything anymore, it had been here for many years, and even it couldn't remember how long it had been there, and it basically didn't know anything about the changes in the outside world, and it didn't know what the Red Dust Empress was.

But the Great Spirit Court knew that before it was imprisoned here, the Great Spirit already existed.

"Since it was the emperor of the Great Spirit who let this kid in, I'm not afraid that this kid won't be able to get something out when the time comes." The eight-headed snake said secretly in his heart.

"Senior, how are you thinking about it? Will you help me, or will you help them? Ning Heng said with a smile.

The eight-headed snake didn't speak, and looked at the people of the three sects, with a heavy killing intent in his eyes. After all, the eight-headed snake is a powerful demon beast in the Seven Transformations Realm, and at this moment, the first-class killing intent was revealed, and suddenly everyone in the three sects felt a lot of pressure.

Although there are many masters of the three sects, the most powerful one is only the small immortal realm, and there is still a big realm gap with the seven-change demon beasts like the eight-headed big snake.

"Beware, everyone!" Master Jing Yu hurriedly reminded everyone.

For a while, the people of the three sects suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy.

The eight-headed snake didn't make a move, but just stared at the people of the Three Sects with a murderous gaze.

Ning Heng didn't care so much, he directly took out the rusty sword and stuck it on the ground in front of him.

"Three rats, come up if you are not afraid of death." Ning Heng said loudly, as if he didn't take the people of the three sects in his eyes.

The people of the three sects were extremely angry, they were afraid of the eight-headed snake, but it didn't mean that they would be afraid of a Ning Heng.

"A mere Divine Source Martial Artist dares to be so rampant?"

"I really don't know how to write dead words!"

"I don't know the height of the sky!"

…

The people of the three sects reprimanded one after another, and some people were eager to stand up and teach Ning Heng a lesson.

Ning Heng smiled: "Even if you come up together, Ning is not afraid at all." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people of the Three Sects were really angered by Ning Heng.

A Divine Source Martial Artist is so arrogant in front of many masters of their three sects, this is something that no one can bear?

"Look for death!"

At that moment, I saw a young man from the Dao Sect come out of the crowd, holding a long sword and killing Ning Heng.

This young man looked a few years older than Ning Heng, and his aura was long and rich, but it didn't seem that he had stepped into the realm of Little Immortal, but he was a Divine Source Martial Artist like Ning Heng.

The eight-headed snake didn't have any intention of making a move, and didn't even glance at the young man of the Daomen, obviously not intending to pay attention to this person.

Ning Heng smiled faintly, grabbed the rusty sword in front of him, and gently swung the sword at the attacking Daomen youth.

The sword qi roared out, and the young man of the Dao Gate suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the hairs on his body exploded, wanting to block this sword qi.

The eight-headed big snake saw Ning Heng using the rusty sword, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he had tasted the power of this rusty sword, a demon clan powerhouse like him had his head cut off alive by this rusty sword, not to mention the Daomen youth who only had the Divine Source realm.

Burst!

Without any accidents, the body of the young man of that Dao Gate was cut off by the sword qi, and suddenly all five internal organs gushed out from the fracture, accompanied by a large amount of blood.

The young man let out a scream, and the upper half of his body fell to the ground, and he writhed in pain.

The people of the three sects were all shocked when they saw this situation, and even more people from the Dao Sect rushed out, three of them joined forces to kill Ning Heng, and the other two went to rescue the young man.

Ning Heng's expression was indifferent, and he still used a sword at the three of them.

Rumble!!!

The sword qi roared horizontally, as if nothing in this heaven and earth could stop the sword qi of this sword.

The three Daomen couldn't stop the sword qi of the rusty sword at all, and they all suffered the same heavy blows, that is, they were cut off by the waist, that is, half of their bodies were cut off.

The three of them screamed again and again, and fell down in front of Ning Heng.

Although these people were all martial artists of the Divine Source Realm, and their bodies had a certain degree of repair ability, the sword qi of the Rusty Sword was like maggots on the tarsal bones, entrenching in their wounds, preventing their bodies from healing.

Even if it was an existence like the eight-headed snake, there was no way to connect the head after being cut off by the rusty sword before, how could these people who cultivated shallow Dao Sect now do it?

The body cannot be continued, and it is naturally difficult to protect one's life.

Fortunately, these people were all taken the pill in time, and although their bodies were broken, they would not die directly after a while.

And with the lessons of these Daomen martial artists, the others didn't dare to make a move against Ning Heng for a while.

It's really too much of a deterrent of the Rusty Sword, and the Divine Source Martial Artist doesn't even have the slightest ability to resist, and his body is directly cut, which is really a little too terrifying.

Ning Heng waved the rusty sword that had not been stained with a trace of blood, and said lightly: "Is there anyone who is not afraid of death who wants to come up and learn Ning someone's sword?" ”

No one spoke, and the people of the three sects really didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Although there were many of them, and there were not many powerhouses in the Little Immortal Realm, they really didn't have much confidence to be able to resist the sword aura of the rusty sword.

"It doesn't seem like I need to make a move." The eight-headed snake said in a somewhat strange tone.

Ning Heng glanced at him and said with a smile: "There will be a time when you will make a move." ”

The eight-headed snake snorted, he had also suffered from the rusty sword, and at this moment, seeing Ning Heng relying on the power of the rusty sword to show his might, he was really a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Of course, since the eight-headed snake promised Ning Heng, he would not help the three sects at this time, and the eight-headed snake wished that he could not make a move, he was still silently healing, and the more the injury recovered, the better it would be for him.

In the mind of the eight-headed snake, as long as his strength is restored, whether it is the people of the three sects or Ning Heng, they will all be eaten by themselves, and all the benefits will be enjoyed by themselves.

With the rusty sword in hand, Ning Heng had the upper hand on the scene for a while, and the people of the three sects did not dare to attack him again.

But in fact, Ning Heng was still a little weak in his heart.

The rusty sword is certainly powerful, but if the people of the three sects besiege Ning Heng together, they don't even need to do it together, only a few little immortal masters can make Ning Heng difficult to parry.

After all, there was only one Rusty Sword, and Ning Heng himself was not strong enough to directly face the masters of the Little Immortal Realm.

Because of this, Ning Heng would try his best to stabilize the eight-headed snake before the fight, and use enough benefits to let him stand on his side first.

Even if the eight-headed snake doesn't make a move, it can be regarded as a great deterrent, and the three sects must allocate some energy and manpower to guard against the eight-headed snake anyway.

In this way, Ning Heng still has room to maneuver with the people of the three sects.

If there was no eight-headed snake to deter him, or even worse, if the eight-headed snake helped the three sects, then Ning Heng would definitely not stay here and hold on, he would definitely be able to run as far as he could.

Just kidding, an eight-headed snake is enough for Ning Heng to drink a pot, plus there are so many masters in the Three Sects, even if there are ten Ning Heng, it is not enough for others to kill.

And now Ning Heng basically has no way out, behind him is the mysterious cave, and there is an unknown and powerful demon beast in it, and it is estimated that it will be more auspicious to enter.

"Ning Heng, you can't turn the sky alone, if you are willing to be captured, I will spare your life." A Confucian martial artist stood up and said to Ning Heng.

Ning Heng suddenly showed disdain when he heard this: "There is no need to say this kind of nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hands." ”