"You are too trash, you deserve to fight with me?" Ye Wudao glanced at Ke Yingying contemptuously, then turned his eyes to Xiao Heng, revealing a strong murderous intent.

For him, he and Xiao Heng had the deepest hatred, and Xiao Heng also had the greatest threat to him. He had to be the first to kill Xiao Heng to avoid long nights and dreams.

He stepped in front of Xiao Heng, and used his hand as a knife to directly slash Xiao Heng's neck.

"Be careful!" Nian Xintong's face changed drastically, and she also used her spiritual energy to slap Ye Wudao's hand knife with a palm.

Unfortunately, she was injured, how could she be able to block Ye Wudao's attack?

Only a bang was heard, she was lifted away a few feet away, blood was overflowing between her fingers, her face was several times paler than before, and she was seriously traumatized.

"You are too trash. I will kill you again after I kill Xiao Heng!"

Ye Wudao stared at Nian Xintong and said viciously, then continued to attack Xiao Heng.

He used the killing technique and typed a huge "kill" character, carrying infinite energy, and pushed Xiao Heng horizontally.

Xiao Heng circulated the remaining true energy and used the phoenix nirvana, and his whole body was shrouded in the shape of a phoenix.

However, he was injured too seriously and the phoenix light shield was too weak, so he could not resolve Ye Wudao's killing technique.

With a loud bang, the phoenix light shield broke open, and finally the killing technique hit Xiao Heng's heart firmly. Xiao Heng was shaken back more than ten feet away, hitting the pile of rocks, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, die." Ye Wudao laughed proudly and approached Xiao Heng step by step.

"If I hadn't been seriously injured, I would have killed you in three moves!" Xiao Heng stood up slowly, his face full of anger.

"I know you are very perverted and can be called a peerless genius, no worse than Zhang Jiayin. But it's a pity that you are not lucky and have no chance to grow. You must die today!"

Before Ye Wudao's words could be dissipated, the figure of others came to Xiao Heng's body and slapped Xiao Heng's heart with a palm.

Bang!

Xiao Heng was shaken away again, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and half of his sternum was broken, which shows how much power Ye Wudao used.

"None have died yet?"

Ye Wudao saw Xiao Heng lying on the ground and panting heavily. Although his eyes were distracted, he did not die.

"You're so hard!"

His face was covered in ferociousness and rushed to Xiao Heng. A long sword appeared in his right hand, and a sneered sound, penetrated through Xiao Heng's right chest.

Xiao Heng felt chill all over, then his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

"Xiao Heng..." Ke Yingying shouted heart-wrenchingly, tears pouring out of control, and she was pitiful, sad when she saw her, and crying when she heard her.

"Xiao Heng..." Nian Xintong also had red eyes, staring at Xiao Heng who was still, and kept reciting Xiao Heng's name, as if she had lost her soul.

"Don't be sad, I will let you die together. With you accompanying him, he will not be lonely."

Ye Wudao glanced at Ke Yingying and Nian Xintong and showed a cruel smile.

When he was about to take action, two figures landed in the sky, which changed his face.

"It's him."

The person who came was a man and a woman. The woman was wearing a long black embroidered skirt, covered with gauze on her face, her big eyes were clear and energetic, and her eyebrows were covered with plum blossom tattoos.

She saw Xiao Heng dying, immediately rushed over, helped Xiao Heng up, fed Xiao Heng a pill, and then put her slender jade hand on Xiao Heng's body, transported spiritual energy, and refined pills for him.

"Miss, do you know this young man? The matter is important, let's go." Another man was an old man with white beards. He glanced at Xiao Heng, and then said solemnly to the woman in black dress.

"Who are you? What did you eat for Xiao Heng?" Ke Yingying ran over desperately and looked at the woman in black dress with a vigilant look on her face.

The woman in the black dress said nothing, but she still sent her spiritual energy to Xiao Heng wholeheartedly.

"Who are you? I am Ye Wudao, an inner disciple of the Netherworld Sect, and Xiao Heng is my enemy of the Netherworld Sect. Don't meddle in other people's business!"

Ye Wudao stared at the woman in black dress and the old man indifferently, but did not dare to act rashly, because the old man's cultivation was unfathomable, so he could only move out the Netherworld Sect and try to scare the other party away.

The woman's face darkened and she asked Ye Wu coldly: "Did you hurt Xiao Heng?"

"So what if I was injured? Do you want to stand up for him?" Ye Wudao replied.

The woman in black dress continued to heal Xiao Heng, but ordered the old man around her: "Uncle Changfeng, teach him a lesson."

"Miss..." The old man hesitated because he still had very important things to do, but when he saw the unhappy look of the woman in the black dress, he could only attack Ye Wudao.

He just raised his right hand and emitted an invisible and vast force, lifting Ye Wudao out dozens of feet away, smashing a small mountain bun, and Ye Wudao was buried in the soil.

"The top expert in the realm of Condensation!" Ye Wudao was beaten to the point of being dispersed. He spitted a few mouthfuls of blood, but did not dare to get angry. Instead, he flew out of the mountain bag like a mouse seeing a cat and flew desperately.

The old man just snorted coldly and did not chase him.

Seeing this scene, Yingying and Nian Xintong were both shocked, but they were relieved. Because they had already seen that the old man and the woman in black dress had no malice towards Xiao Heng.

"Miss, let's go, what's more important than that?" the old man said solemnly to the woman in black dress.

"You go first, I'll wake him up and go over to meet you." The woman in the black dress had a soft voice and was very pleasant.

"Okay, be careful." The old man's lips moved, as if he had a lot to say, but when he saw the woman in black dress with a firm face, he stopped saying anything and turned into a ray of light and flew away.

"Who are you? Do you know Xiao Heng?" Ke Yingying asked the woman in black dress carefully.

"I have only seen it twice, but don't worry, I will wake him up." The woman in black dress replied softly, continuing to instill spiritual energy into Xiao Heng.

Half an hour later, Xiao Heng still didn't wake up, causing the woman in black dress, Ke Yingying and Nian Xintong to frown.

"I was so seriously injured. I had to give him a spiritual pill to wake up." The woman in the black dress looked complicated. She kept delivering spiritual energy to Xiao Heng. She was so tired that she was breathing heavily, but Xiao Heng's body seemed like a bottomless pit. Her spiritual energy was not very important, but she just stabilized her injuries.

"You have to eat spiritual pills to wake up?" But Yingying was shocked. Spirit pills are very precious. Only the alchemy sect can refine spiritual pills in the entire Dongtu. Sometimes they can't buy them even if they have money.

At this moment, where can I find the spiritual pill to take for Xiao Heng?

The woman in black dress hesitated for a moment, finally took out a box and said, "I have a spiritual pill here, but this is the last one."

"You save Xiao Heng..." Ke Yingying begged.

The woman in black dress nodded. Since she took out the spiritual pill, even if Ke Yingying didn't ask her, she would save Xiao Heng.
Chapter completed!