My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

It's obviously some kind of killing move.

Jiang He acted decisively, refined Li Yong's spirit, and cast the Soul-Shocking Bell.

"Dang~"

A soul wave swept past, and the evil spirits summoned by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner disappeared into thin air.

A flush appeared on He Er's face. The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was severely damaged and he was also affected by the backlash.

Without hesitation, he summoned a bone mace and followed He Yi, attacking Jiang He.

At the same time, the surrounding formations roared.

He San, who had been silent the whole time, was watching the fight between the two men.

Set up multiple killing formations!

Seeing Jiang He in dire straits, Xiao He shook her head slightly.

It was beyond his expectation that he could withstand He Yi's claw.

This person He Yi is a creation of God who has mastered many secret techniques of the religion.

His relatives have a trace of bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Kaiming Beast.

He Yi is the direct descendant of them.

Originally this clan had millions of people, but no matter whether they were mortals or cultivators, all were sacrificed in blood by the Snake Lord to purify He Yi's essence and blood.

It’s a pity that the secret method was not yet mature at that time and had major omissions.

He Yi's cultivation finally stopped at the perfection of foundation building, and it was difficult for him to form a pill.

But his body possesses some of the power of ancient mythical beasts, and among physical cultivators, he can be considered among the best of his peers.

Jiang He was only in the initial stage of foundation building, but he was able to exchange a few moves with He Yi, who was at the great cultivator level.

It's already amazing.

"what!"

A shrill scream came from the formation.

Xiao He was shocked. It turned out to be He Yi's scream.

"Boy, I underestimated you."

All that was heard was He Yi roaring, and one of his eyeballs burst, with blood plasma oozing out.

Extremely miserable.

Jiang He's face was as pale as paper, and he also underestimated these three people.

Previously, Li Yong and Feng Yan combined were not even as good as He San, who had the worst fighting ability among the three or seven people.

If it weren't for the Xuanhuang Pearl's ability to quickly refine the essence and blood, condensing Li Yong and Feng Yan's full strength into a few moves, and then relying on the Soul-Shocking Bell's Qijunshan Bell Master Jiuqi Siling-Meng Shenmiao.

He also couldn't hurt He Yi.

He Yi was so angry that his hair stood on end and he roared.

The body below the head turned into a beast, with nine necks growing out from the shoulders, but only one neck had a human head.

The other eight necks were floating in the air.

"This is... Kaiming Beast."

Jiang He understood in his heart that this person was probably one of the most proud experimental subjects of the Snake Master.

In this state, He Yi possesses the strength of a half-step golden elixir level.

"boom!"

As He Yi changed, the air around him flowed hotly, as if it was shaken by his anger.

The shadow of Kaimingmon loomed over him, giving him unprecedented power.

Even He Er, He San and others retreated aside in fear, fearing that they would be affected.

"If the bloodline is purified in this way, are people still human? It's as ridiculous as purifying humans into apes. If this bloodline is really powerful, how could it disappear in this era?"

Jiang He sighed quietly, his pupils contracted and his aura condensed.

He had no intention of refining the power he had previously obtained from Jin'er's body.

The Kaiming beast was originally a nine-headed beast, extremely ferocious and able to see into people's hearts.

But this defective product in front of him did not have the magical powers of an enlightened beast at all. His eyes and heart were filled with violent murderous intent. How could he understand people's hearts?

He Da’s weakness is not his only remaining head, but his eight necks that are like weapons.

The flesh and blood that was forcibly born seemed to be invincible, but in fact it was just a rootless duckweed, and it had not been completely integrated with He Yi's body.

"Who is the one who is being ridiculous? Kaiming Beast is an ancient mythical beast, so how can its blood not be powerful? I have spent countless efforts to cultivate He Da, and it is time for you to see the world."

Xiaohe's depression became more and more intense.

Why is he always so indifferent? She felt annoyed when she saw Jiang He's expression.

He shouldn't be like this.

He should kneel down and wag his tail to beg for mercy.

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still spare your life!"

Xiao He finally couldn't help but shout, but Jiang He was fighting with He Yi at the moment and had no time to care about anything else.

"call--"

Jiang He's figure was as fast as lightning and he rushed towards He Yi in an instant.

The Flowing Cloud Chasing Shadow Footwork that he had learned since the Aoki period, after going through several life-and-death tests, revealed a mystery far beyond his normal level.

Especially with his strong body, his figure is difficult to capture with the naked eye.

He Yi roared, and a dim light shone out of his mouth.

This spiritual light is the secret method of the Divine Inspiration Sect, like a maggot attached to the bones, it is difficult to avoid.

Jiang He had suffered this loss before.

"Dang~"

The sound of the soul-catching bell rushed towards He Yi's only head, and his nine necks were affected, swaying, twisting and shaking like seaweed.

But the spiritual light still locked onto Jiang He.

Jiang He frowned.

Should he give up this opportunity and deal with the spiritual light, or continue to attack his neck.

still is

Continue to rely on the explosion of the Xuanhuang Pearl to refine Jin'er's power.

The spiritual light was extremely corrosive. Even with the Rebirth Technique, his right arm was still covered in bones and it was difficult to reconstruct the flesh and blood.

One can imagine what would happen if one's body was entangled by this spiritual light.

But if he always relies on outbursts, and if the power of the Xuanhuang Pearl is exhausted, how can he face the people from the Qingyang Immortal Sect who are far more powerful than He Yi?

Jiang He took a deep breath, and instead of retreating, he advanced, letting the spiritual light wrap around his body and grabbed He Yi's neck.

He Yi sneered repeatedly. He had seen from the beginning that Jiang He's target was his neck, but he really thought that his neck was his weakness. He roared:

"Boy, you know my neck."

Before he could finish his words, his neck was instantly refined by Jiang He.

Like ice and snow melting, flesh and blood disappeared, and bones turned into ashes, floating onto Xiaohe's face.

She stood there stupidly, letting her hair be covered with dust.

He Da's neck is comparable to a second-grade top-grade magic weapon, and it can be reborn continuously.

He has eight such necks, so you can imagine how powerful Ling Meng is.

But now, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What? You can actually refine He Yi's flesh and blood?"

Xiao He looked at this scene in horror. It was not uncommon to see cultivators of higher levels refining cultivators of lower levels alive.

But this was the first time she saw a great cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Besides, this great cultivator is He Yi, who has the blood of the ancient enlightened beast.

A dim spiritual light lingered around Jiang He, causing his skin and flesh to fall off in strands.

The internal organs are exposed, glowing a fresh red color.

At this time, Jiang He's expression was no longer as calm as before, and his facial features were twisted with pain.

Xiao He originally thought that he would feel secretly proud and happy when he saw this scene.

But when she saw that Jiang He's body was obviously convulsing in pain, but he still ignored the secret method of the Divine Sense Religion and firmly grabbed He Da's neck, she just felt bored.

"Forget it. Let's give him a quick death when the time comes."

Xiao He had previously planned to capture Jiang He alive and torture him to death.

Now that He Yi was severely injured by him, Xiao He felt a little reluctant.

"what!"

He Yi let out a shrill scream, and his neck melted rapidly again.

really

The Xuanhuang Pearl has many restraints on the secret techniques of the Shengan Sect, especially this kind of immature secret techniques that have many shortcomings.

This is also one of the reasons why Jiang He was able to resist He Yi's magic.

No matter how He Yi struggled, his momentum declined rapidly after his first neck was refined.

Although this neck is his most powerful weapon, it is also his most fatal weakness.

He Yi now can no longer pose a threat to Jiang He.

"stop!"

He Er and He San were furious, not because of the deep feelings between them and He Yi, but because if He Yi died, they would be to blame.

The formation roared again, and swords, axes and spears appeared.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner trembled, and a ghost king emerged from it.

"Humph"

Jiang He groaned in pain. At this moment, only his head was intact.

The power of this secret technique was even stronger than he had imagined. Fortunately, he could feel that the Xuanhuang Pearl was still emitting warm currents, repairing his flesh and blood.

The Rebirth Technique was also running at high speed, and it was about to break through to the next level.

Now only bones remain on the limbs, which is similar to He's beast with a human head.

"It hurts"

Jiang He hummed softly, grinning grimly, and ignored the spells of He Yi and He Er.

He turned his hand and grabbed the last remaining head of He Yi.

After the eight necks were refined, He Yi became unconscious and even the secret techniques could no longer come out of his mouth.

His main head is different from other necks. It is the origin and has a solid foundation, which cannot be refined by the Xuanhuang Pearl.

Jiang He decisively smashed it to pieces with one palm, and the great cultivator who was building the foundation died.

He Yi's eight necks can continue to grow even if they are cut off by ordinary cultivators.

But facing the Xuanhuang Pearl, it was difficult for him to continue showing off his power.

Still want to explode?

Jiang He supported his internal organs with trembling hands. His mind was almost dim and he could not bear such pain. He was completely dependent on the brutality that he hated so much before for support.

At this time, he was attacked by swords and axes, and surrounded by ghost kings.