Li Heng didn't take the shot directly, because he found that the horse was drawing him over, and it was the disciples of the sect that he wanted to save.
These boys are arrogant and arrogant, let alone Li Heng's unwillingness, even if he saves them, it is probably the end of being scolded and nosy.
Nan Lingzi thoughtfully, he felt that the people who besieged the sect disciples were not ordinary cultivators. They were all in the Golden Fairy realm. They cooperated with each other and acted fiercely. They must be a well-trained team!
Skeleton Horse didn't urge. After coming over, he didn't seem to be anxious anymore, and stood aside obediently.
At this time, among the besieged people, a young man was holding an immortal sword, waving bravely. The sword technique seemed simple, but it was full of killing intent, and he fought back and forth for several rounds. He had already pushed back the enemy in front of him.
Li Heng watched it with gusto, and said, "This kid has a good swordsmanship. The Eastern Palace has such an exquisite swordsmanship. If you have the opportunity, you should study it hard."
Nan Lingzi glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Mingjue's swordsmanship is not from the Eastern Palace, but from the Ming family's family swordsmanship. It is called the Xuanwu swordsmanship.
Li Heng said in an upward tone, as if he was a little surprised, "It seems that I underestimated Mingjue's high-level disciples. Even with this Xuanwu swordsmanship, this kid does have arrogant capital."
"Anyone who is arrogant can't compare to you, big brother."
Nan Lingzi murmured weakly in his heart, fearing being noticed by Li Heng, he quickly converged his mind and watched the battle intently.
"You guys still refuse to give up?"
Among the besieging people, one was wearing a black robe, and even his face was covered with a wide hat to see clearly. The voice was not high or low, and the roar of the battle passed into the ears of several people.
"We have no intention of joining, but you are aggressive and deceiving too much!"
Ming Jueyi retorted in a straightforward manner, his subordinates kept moving, and his moves became more fierce.
"We only need the Nine Turns God Pill, as long as you are willing to stop, I will immediately give an order to let you leave."
The man spoke again with a very positive tone, as if he did not want to be an enemy of these senior disciples.
Mingjue turned around and returned to the other people. All of them heard that person's words and stopped temporarily. He asked, "You are serious about this? We stopped, and you let them get out."
"I said, I only need Nine-turn God Pill."
The man said, but did not order.
Mingjue's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "We don't have the Nine Turns Divine Pill. Where is the thing you want, why are you looking for us?"
"That person has been arrested by us," the person's voice was still calm, and said: "But she doesn't have a nine-turn divine pill. She also said that she gave one of you the pill."
"Holy shit!"
Mingjue frowned and couldn't help cursing.
"Is your mind looking at it?" Murong Li cried out intolerably, "She said that, she made it clear that it was a delay. We have never seen the Nine Turns God Pill at all. Who knows who she gave it?!"
"You know who you gave it to," the man was unmoved, "Ming family made several shots, and Shenjigu also did it. There are also several schools of you. It is possible to give it to anyone."
I go!
Several sect disciples are full of black lines, and they have been playing for an hour, and everyone is almost reaching the limit. If this continues, you will have to peel off if you die.
The expression in Ming Jue's eyes quickly changed several times, as if thinking of some unpleasant experience, the sword spirit in his hand swallowed and fierce sword spirit was faintly filled.
Li Heng said, "It's for the Nine Turns God Pill again, is this thing so popular?"
Nan Lingzi said: "Of course, having the Nine Turns Divine Pill is equivalent to one more life. Who wouldn't be jealous?!"
The person noticed that Mingjue's breath had changed greatly, and turned his head to his side, "Did you take the Nine Turns Divine Pill?"
"Dan your head!"
Ming Jue couldn't bear it, and shouted loudly, swiping a sword, and a terrifying sword aura swept all over the place with its divine power!
The man seemed to be prepared long ago, and he ordered his subordinates to retreat loudly, but he stretched out his right hand to face the sword qi.
I saw a small flame beating between his palms, which seemed to be a faint flower.