The sudden sound interrupted everyone's communication.
I saw an extremely handsome man slowly landing in the air, his clothes fluttering.
The crusaders asked:
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
"This matter is an issue between us and the Hehuan Sect. It's best for everyone to leave as soon as possible."
"Aren't they the concubines of these witches here to help?"
Song Heqing did not answer, but looked at the leader:
"Did you say that if you don't eat during the toast, you'll be fined with alcohol?"
The man was in the golden elixir stage, but he couldn't see through Song Heqing's cultivation, and he felt a little guilty in his heart.
It's hard to draw a conclusion.
But before he opened his mouth, someone who praised his smelly feet spoke up:
"Just tell me what's wrong with you? Sect Leader Jiang is the most powerful person in charge of Wushan Sect, so I can't tell you?"
"Yes, with your pretty face, you must be the mistress of one of them."
The man was a little unable to get off the stage. Facing Song Heqing directly, he could feel his heart palpitating more and more.
There could be something bad going on.
The disciples of Hehuan Sect in the formation also talked about it:
"Brothers and sisters, is this person your best friend from outside?"
"How is it possible? I have no impression, but if I have a sweetheart like this, I can't forget it."
"Junior sister, you understand me. If we have such a good relationship, we will definitely let everyone know about it."
"Senior sister, you know me well. With my character and such a good friend, I will definitely bring it back so that everyone can have a try."
"Junior sisters, you know me, senior brother. I have always liked strong men, and I don't like being on top. This man is handsome, but it's a pity that we can only be sisters..."
…………
"Sect Master Jiang, in my opinion, this person must be here to cause trouble, so drive him away quickly!"
Due to his intuition, Sect Leader Jiang was afraid of Song Heqing, but he did not dare to retreat in front of everyone. He could only raise his sword and point it at the man in white in front of him:
"You...just leave, and I won't hold you accountable!"
Song Heqing looked at his slightly trembling sword tip and went straight up, holding the sword between his two fingers with disdain on his face.
This provocative behavior allowed the onlookers to break their defenses:
"He is really arrogant, Sect Leader Jiang, show him how powerful he is!"
The person named Jiang can survive today and become the leader of this crusade alliance because of his accurate intuition.
Now it is really difficult to get off the horse.
You have to take action even if you don't take action, there are so many pairs of eyes watching from behind.
Otherwise, how can I be the person talking in the future?
"Eh!"
The result was motionless.
Song Heqing's face was expressionless, and he gently turned his wrist. The tip of the sword was like a twist roll, and it rolled straight towards Jiang's wrist, and his whole body was rolled into a twist.
He died in the blink of an eye, and the golden elixir was shattered.
For a moment, the scene was filled with silence due to the tragic situation.
Everyone looked at Song Heqing in disbelief and stepped back involuntarily.
A golden elixir monk, the man in white didn't use any magic power and killed him instantly.
A few people close by swallowed their saliva.
Suddenly, another middle-aged man stood in front of him. He was a Yuanying monk, and he tried to persuade Song Heqing:
"Your Excellency has nothing to do with this matter, so why bother to get involved? Even if you are an expert in physical cultivation, hundreds of our golden elixir piles can kill you, not to mention a few Nascent Souls."
Obviously, he regarded Song Heqing as a physical practitioner, but unfortunately, he guessed wrong.
Song Heqing:
"I won't be piled to death, but you can hold me to death."
"What?"
The Yuanying monk was a little stunned and didn't understand why he said such a thing.
"You all say that I have nothing to do with this matter, but I do." Song Heqing pointed to the Hehuan Sect and looked at the alliance:
"You all came to my house to bully me, and you still said it has nothing to do with me?"
At this moment, the people from the Hehuan Sect were even more dizzy than them.
"To be honest, which of you hooked up with him outside?"
The two Nascent Souls of the Hehuan Sect just finished healing their wounds. They opened their eyes and saw Song Heqing's back. They all heard what they just said. The familiar figure in their memory finally appeared. They were trembling with excitement and flew to the formation:
"Disciple pays homage to the ancestor and welcomes the ancestor back to the sect."
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you pay your respects to the Supreme Elder quickly?"
After being scolded by the two Nascent Souls, all the disciples dared not to obey and paid homage to Song Heqing one after another:
"Disciple pays homage to the Supreme Elder!"
At this time, many people have remembered that their sect's legend has an ancestor who transformed into a god. They originally thought he had died, but they didn't expect he was still alive.
Great, the sect is saved!
"Get up!"
"yes."
The people from the Alliance of Crusaders were confused:
"Supreme Elder, when did they get a Supreme Elder?"
Among the crusaders, some well-informed people had understood something and began to plan to withdraw.
Including seven Nascent Souls.
They all have a life span of more than 500 years. Naturally, they have heard that the Hehuan Sect has a demon cultivator in the god-transformation stage who is the Supreme Elder.
But didn’t the intelligence say that this demon cultivator hadn’t come back for five hundred years and had perished outside?
Now I'm really touching the tiger's tail.
Song Heqing noticed that two Nascent Souls were about to run away, so he said calmly:
"Now that you're here, don't leave. Our Hehuan Sect is warm-hearted and will definitely make you feel at home."
Soon, two loud noises attracted everyone's attention.
It turned out that the two injured Nascent Souls at the back discovered Song Heqing's identity and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. As a result, they bumped into the barrier arranged by Song Heqing.
Nascent Soul is about to run away, even a fool knows that the man in front of him is definitely not easy to mess with.
Everyone was thinking of quitting.
Unfortunately, the way was blocked by a barrier larger than the Hehuan Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
They went from conquerors to turtles in a urn.
Feizhou, which arrived late from behind, stayed not far away to watch the battle.
"Uncle Master, should we go up and help?"
Dendrobium yuncui:
"No need, just stay here and be vigilant."
Within the barrier, Song Heqing directly showed his prototype, a hundred-foot white python, raising its head.
There was a cold light in the vertical pupils, and the demon cultivator's aura was majestic, like a giant beast from the wild.
He opened his mouth directly and sucked in the nearest Nascent Soul monk and the five Golden Pill monks next to him.
"Ah! Run quickly."
The crowd dispersed with a bang, running in all directions.
It's a pity that they can't escape the prison that Song Heqing divided them into.
Song Heqing did not touch those with low magic power, but turned his attention to the other six Nascent Souls.
The huge snake eyes made the usually aloof Nascent Soul cultivator sweat on his back.
The six Nascent Souls knew that it was impossible to escape a fierce battle today.
"Everyone, there is no need to run away. I don't believe that with so many of us, we can't kill this snake demon!"
"That's right, I don't believe he can eat us all!"
"Don't panic, everyone, unite to eliminate demons and defend the law."
"Exterminate demons and defend the way!"
"Exterminate demons and defend the way!"
Unexpectedly, they actually relied on their strength in numbers to counterattack.
Song Heqing:
"Okay, I'm very brave. Let me test how much you weigh."
For a time, countless magical weapons and spells were overwhelmingly attacking Song Heqing.
Just like setting off fireworks, they are colorful and eye-catching.
After the smoke and dust passed, the white snake's body was undamaged and its scales were as smooth as new.
"How can it be."
This scene completely shattered the hopes of these people, and many people began to collapse and scream.
Song Heqing flicked over directly:
"Noisy,"
The white tail is like a giant tree. When it sweeps across, most people are crushed into meat patties.
The snake's mouth opened again and swallowed another Nascent Soul.
In less than half a cup of tea, everyone here was killed, and only two Nascent Souls were left.
Just when Song Heqing was about to clean it up, a voice sounded like a bell:
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful."
Song Heqing raised the snake's head:
"Huh? A monk in the transformation stage?"
