The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

"Look at Su Ming's current state, he must have lost all his cultivation. There are so many of us, do you really think that just a Nascent Soul of yours can stop us? I told you a long time ago, don't struggle!"

Mu Shaobai looked at Su Ming, who was resting with his eyes closed, and provoked Xuanyuan Heng.

Just now, this guy took advantage of the bravery of a man and almost pushed himself to the bottom of the cliff.

If he confronts him face to face, he doesn't believe that he can't deal with him!

Xuanyuan Heng glanced at Mu Shaobai coldly, with an indescribable indifference in his eyes.

"Come here and try..."

Obviously there were only five words coming out of his mouth, but it made people shudder!

The disciples hiding behind shivered and subconsciously moved back.

Mu Shaobai is a person who does not believe in evil.

No matter what Xuanyuan Heng is, he is just inheriting other people’s cultivation!

There has to be a period of adaptation. He doesn't believe that since he is the peak golden elixir, he can't deal with him!

Such thoughts were spinning crazily in his mind, making him feel like he was possessed.

The steps under my feet were uncontrollable and kept moving towards the line.

Jin Xingchen was the first to react, raised her hand to hold Mu Shaobai, and shook her head.

"Don't act rashly. He is a Nascent Soul now and doesn't know what level he is. If you act rashly, you will only suffer a loss!"

Jin Xingchen reminded her kindly, but she never thought that Mu Shaobai wouldn't do anything at all.

He raised his hand and slapped Jin Xingchen's hand back.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs. If you weren't timid in doing things, we wouldn't be so passive now!"

"Su Ming seems to have lost his cultivation now. The only one he has to deal with now is this disciple. Since you are unwilling, then I will deal with it! I must cut Su Ming into eight pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart! "

Mu Shaobai's indignant words successfully resonated with the ghost boss.

"Well said, you should have such courage. Now there is only such a disciple in front of you. As long as we work together to take him down, the rest of Su Ming is up to us. By then, all the achievements will be yours alone! "

The ghost boss echoed Mu Shaobai.

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of Ghost Xiudong, the Ghost Boss, and Mu Shaobai all crossed the line drawn by Xuanyuan Heng.

He didn't notice at all that Xuanyuan Heng's hand had the sword tip turned upside down.

Before, he had thought that everyone was from Tianyun State, so he would be more or less respectful.

Now that they are being harmed like this, if the master himself had not been killed, he could only not see their motives clearly at this time.

Xuanyuan Heng raised his sword and came over.

Zhao Mingjian seemed to be inspired by something, and merged with Xuanyuan Heng, dealing with these people.

Suddenly, the scene on Sanqing Cliff fell into chaos.

At some point, Ming Li, who was hiding in the corner, quietly moved next to Jin Xingchen.

"Mr. Xingchen, they have already restrained Xuanyuan Heng. Su Ming is right there. This is an excellent opportunity. As long as you capture him, you will have the opportunity to claim credit from the great elder, and you will be able to deal with all the Seven Star Sect members." What a disaster! Why not?”

These words were like the voice of a ghost, lingering in Jin Xingchen's ears.

He didn't even notice who was standing next to him.

The Seven Star Sect disciples behind him were ready to make a move, but without Jin Xingchen's order, no one dared to take action at will.

They saw a man in a bamboo hat sneaking up to their senior brother. He didn't know what he said, but a flash of green light suddenly flashed in his senior brother's eyes.

Then I turned around stiffly and looked at the disciple behind me carefully.

"The Emperor Immortal Sect has made our Seven Star Sect look foolish many times. Now Xuanyuan Heng has been restrained by them. Everyone is trying their best to kill Su Ming! If anyone succeeds, he will definitely become a direct disciple when he returns to the sect this time!"

As soon as these words came out, the people of Seven Star Sect immediately became excited.

Are you kidding me?

Personal disciple? !

That is not just a glorious name, but also means cultivation resources.

You can use all the resources that direct disciples can enjoy. Not only that, you can also get more pills and more opportunities!

What's more, the family behind him can even be blessed by the Seven Star Sect!

This is tantamount to one person achieving enlightenment and ascending to heaven!

Who wouldn’t be jealous once such conditions are offered!

"Kill Su Ming!"

Jin Xingchen shouted loudly, and everyone became excited and moved towards Su Ming.

In their eyes, Su Ming is now a useless person with no ability to fight back.

Xuanyuan Heng noticed the movement here, hurriedly shook off the people in front of him, and tried his best to protect Su Ming.

To him, Su Ming sitting in front of him at this moment was just a porcelain doll.

He must try his best to drag the other disciples over!

Fortunately, Ji Tianxia didn't hear these words, otherwise he would have scolded him for being a stupid kid.

Among the few direct disciples of Su Ming, none of them could be matched by his skills.

Not to mention passing it once, even if it was passed hundreds of times, he would still be safe!

No matter how hard Xuanyuan Heng tries, he can only achieve the level of Nascent Soul!

The ghost boss was really annoying when he saw the people in front of him, so he directly used his killer move!

Ghostly shadow!

The rope pulled by the sick ghost behind him shattered in an instant, and the ghost's shadow hit Xuanyuan Heng like a flying arrow at extremely high speed.

Xuanyuan Heng did not expect the attack from behind, and his whole life was hit.

A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, followed by a dense pain in his internal organs.

His frowning eyebrows revealed his current forbearance!

The bloody smell in his mouth made him feel a little disgusted, so he spat it out fiercely, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and tightened the sword in his hand a little more.

"Come on if you have the guts, don't play such a dirty trick on me!"

The next second, Mu Shaobai took over and attacked Xuanyuan Heng directly.

The long sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows in mid-air, densely packed, leaving no gaps.

Just as it was about to hit Xuanyuan Heng, Zhaoming Sword broke free from Xuanyuan Heng's hand, as if it had its own perception, and smashed all the sword shadows without missing a single one.

Mu Shaobai was startled and staggered several steps back.

Fortunately, Jin Xingchen supported him in time, which saved him from the impact of the aftereffect.

Jin Xingchen replaced Mu Shaobai and attacked Xuanyuan Heng again.

Like Xuanyuan Heng, he was in the Nascent Soul stage, and Xuanyuan Heng was now seriously injured. If he added more fuel to the fire, he would definitely win this game.

Jin Xingchen drew his long sword from his waist and directly faced Xuanyuan Heng. Even with the blessing of the Zhaoming Sword, he was obviously no match for him now.

Xuanyuan Heng was shocked by the power of the long sword and took a few steps back, almost tripping.

He seemed to realize Jin Xingchen's ill intentions, and concentrated all his spiritual power on the Zhaoming Sword, ready to strike hard, and then take advantage of this gap to leave with his master.