Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 349 Purple Fire
Facing Ning Heng who was strongly blocking him, the three red-haired old men all had gloomy faces, and thick murderous intent emanated from the three of them.

"Ning Heng! You are courting death!"

The red-haired old man let out a loud roar, and when the two swords came out together, two red sword qi shot out quickly, turning into two ferocious dragons, and charged at Ning Heng.

The middle-aged woman raised her palm, and her strong aura turned into a blue palm print, which suppressed Ning Heng from top to bottom.

The white-robed man didn't make a move, there was a faint brilliance between his brows, appearing and disappearing, as if he was waiting for the best opportunity.

Facing the fierce and tyrannical attack, Ning Heng was not afraid, he operated the Golden Crow Sacred Flame with his left hand, and used the palm of the Heavenly Flood Dragon with his right hand to deal with the attacks of the red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman at the same time.

The Golden Crow Sacred Flame surged out, engulfing the two incoming sword qi flood dragons. The red-haired old man's eyelids twitched. Seeing the golden flames spreading along his sword qi, he quickly dissipated the sword qi and retreated. He was very afraid of Ning Heng's Golden Crow Holy Flame.

And the cyan palm print cast by the middle-aged woman was dissolved by Ning Heng's Tianjiao palm, and Ning Heng's spiritual energy was stronger than that of the middle-aged woman. Between the shaking of the two palms, the middle-aged woman I was so shocked that my chest felt tight, and I almost vomited blood.

The red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes. The offensive they joined forces was easily resolved by Ning Heng, and from this confrontation, they felt that Ning Hengxiu Because of how profound it is, I am afraid that the ordinary peak cultivation base of the ten levels of Tianqiao is far inferior to Ning Heng.

But they could see that it was unimaginable that Ning Heng had such a tyrannical strength without stepping into the cultivation base of the divine bone.

Ning Heng looked at the three of them coldly. From the short fight just now, he also noticed that the red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman are also beyond the ordinary peak fighters of Tianqiao, and most of the bones of their bodies have been tempered. He has not fully stepped into the cultivation base of the god bone, but he can be regarded as a half-step god bone warrior.

And Ning Heng can tell that these two people have stayed at the level of the half-step god bone for a long time, maybe they have encountered a bottleneck, or they may have done it on purpose. Some first-level warriors of the god bone may not be much stronger than them.

But it's no wonder that the red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman are the sect masters of first-class sects after all. If they are not strong enough, it is impossible for them to be the masters of a sect.

Ning Heng glanced at the man in white robe. This guy didn't make a move just now, but Ning Heng's intuition told him that this man in white robe might be the most dangerous one. Once he reveals his flaws, the man in white robe will definitely launch a fatal blow.

"Is this all you have?"

Ning Heng looked at the three of them coldly and arrogantly, his eyes were full of contempt, as if he didn't take these three people seriously at all.

The red-haired old man snorted heavily, sword energy surged all over his body, and he came to Ning Heng in an instant, and the two swords threatened to kill Ning Heng like a dragon out of water.

Ning Heng responded calmly, his figure was erratic. Although the red-haired old man's swords were swift and fierce, they basically couldn't even touch Ning Heng's clothes, let alone hurt Ning Heng.

The middle-aged woman gave a soft shout, holding a delicate long sword in her hand, and her figure was like the wind attacking Ning Heng from behind.

In this double offensive, Ning Heng was still as stable as a mountain, and he didn't even use the black knife. He just responded with empty hands, and he didn't reveal the slightest flaw, let alone the slightest panic.

The man in white robe who saw this scene not far away felt a little horrified. As the head of a first-class sect, he knew very well the strength of the red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman. Under the attack of the two, they can still be so calm.

"This Ning Heng's strength is indeed as the rumors say, no less than the ordinary first-level masters of the gods, no wonder even the left guardian of the former Tailingmen died at his hands." The white-robed man said secretly in his heart, And there was a strange purple line indistinctly between his brows, like a blooming purple lotus.

"I have to seize the opportunity, not only to kill Ning Heng, but also to kill those two people, and I can't let anyone hinder me from taking the treasure!" The white-robed man thought in his heart, and continued to sit on the sidelines to preserve his strength.

With one against two, Ning Heng still had the upper hand. Even though the red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman were aggressive, Ning Heng not only surpassed them in cultivation, but also had extremely weird and erratic movements, which made them a little elusive. As for always being led by the nose by Ning Heng.

However, the middle-aged woman's stature is not weak. Compared with the dizzy red-haired old man, the middle-aged woman can barely keep up with Ning Heng's figure.

At the same time, the fighting among those warriors from Beishan Prefecture in the distance gradually began to decrease, because those who were not strong enough had already been killed, or retreated with injuries, and those who were still fighting were all those with good strength.

However, these people still dare not provoke Ning Heng and the others. They know how much they have, and it is okay to compete with other warriors from Beishan Prefecture, but they want to compete with Ning Heng and the red-haired old man. Bao, it's just courting death.

The idea of ​​these warriors from Beishan Prefecture is very simple. They will take advantage of this opportunity while waiting for you masters to die.

Anyway, we don't get involved in your confrontation, but we won't give up our treasures, and we will bite the bullet and fight desperately when it really doesn't work.

But right now, it's naturally not the time for them to go all out.

Ning Heng fought with the red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman for a long time, but he always had reservations, and in order to fight with all his strength, he was waiting for the man in white robe to make a move, and wiped out the three of them in one fell swoop.

For this reason, Ning Heng deliberately sold a flaw, and there was a slight error in his figure.

"Great opportunity!" The middle-aged woman reacted very quickly, her figure was close to Ning Heng in an instant, and the long sword in her hand pierced Ning Heng's back directly with majestic aura.

The red-haired old man also came with two swords from top to bottom, leaving Ning Heng no chance to dodge.

"Time waits! You three go to hell!"

The white-robed man let out a sinister grin, and the purple lotus pattern between his eyebrows suddenly burst into light, and a purple flame roared out, enveloping Ning Heng, the red-haired old man, and the middle-aged woman in an instant, as if to kill the three of them together die.

Both the red-haired old man and the middle-aged woman turned pale with fright, but it was too late to escape from the range covered by the purple flames.

Only Ning Heng was not surprised but happy, with a weird smile on his face.

"Just waiting for you to make a move."

Today's second update, this is written in a hurry in the morning, wait for the afternoon to see if I can come back early, the ninth day will probably resume stable updates, and I can go back to Chongqing
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