Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 189 One life for another

Jiang Xiaoqi carried Ning Heng on his back, and his speed did not decrease at all, but those killers of the Hundred Ghosts were chasing too closely. Even after entering the extremely cold northern region, these killers of the Hundred Ghosts still never gave up. look.

"Give me another stick of incense, and the spiritual energy will be recovered by half!" Ning Heng glanced back and said to Jiang Xiaoqi in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaoqi hummed, and went straight to the wind and snow with Ning Heng on his back. There were no monsters here. Seeing that Jiang Xiaoqi was familiar with the road, Ning Heng seemed to be no stranger to the extremely cold northern region. A little surprised, guessing whether she has been here before.

"Where to go?"

Suddenly there was a stern shout from behind, and a series of pitch-black chains whizzed towards Ning Heng and Jiang Xiaoqi with flying claws.

Jiang Xiaoqi seemed to have eyes behind her back, and immediately changed direction with a single movement of her feet, making all those chain flying claws fall through the air.

"Ok?"

Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly noticed that her feet were heavy, and she saw a flying claw grabbing her left foot at some point out of the corner of her eyes.

I saw a black-robed man holding a chain tightly in his hand, trying to restrain Jiang Xiaoqi.

Jiang Xiaoqi immediately cut off the chain with a scimitar, and continued to flee forward, but because of such a little time delay, the men in black robes got closer and closer to her and Ning Heng.

The chain flying claws struck again, Jiang Xiaoqi dodged again and again, and the distance was getting closer.

Ning Heng knew something was wrong, if he continued like this, he would definitely be caught up, so he asked Jiang Xiaoqi to put himself down immediately.

Jiang Xiaoqi frowned when she heard the words: "Your spiritual energy has recovered?"

Of course Ning Heng's aura has not recovered, and it has only recovered [-]% to [-]% right now, but there is no way to drag Jiang Xiaoqi down now.

"It's okay now." Ning Heng said calmly.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't know if he believed it or not, but he still put Ning Heng down, and the two of them flew into the air, without any burden on either side, and the speed was immediately much faster.

Those black-robed people are naturally flying in the air, but this is the territory of the demon clan after all, neither Ning Heng and Jiang Xiaoqi, nor the killers of the Hundred Ghosts, did not fly too high, for fear of attracting the attention of the demon clan .

Ning Heng recovered his aura while flying. The Art of Heaven and Earth Fortune was one of the nine miracles tens of thousands of years ago. Already half recovered.

Jiang Xiaoqi and Ning Heng looked at each other, they both understood what the other meant, and they turned around at the same time.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoqi stepping forward, even above the sky, he could still display his strange martial arts, the power of one step made those black-robed men block their bodies.

Ning Heng slapped the storage bag, holding the giant gate as big as a door panel, swung it up and slammed it towards the men in black robes.

"Looking for death!" The nineteen black-robed men scattered in all directions, and immediately attacked Ning Heng from all directions.

Ning Heng missed a hit, and golden fire surged out of his body, and it was the Golden Crow Kung Fu that was in operation.

"Hundred ghosts, you really linger!" Ning Heng said in a cold voice, Juque was infused with Ning Heng's spiritual energy, and the weight became ten times heavier. With a wave of the whole body, the thick sword energy forced all these black-robed men retreat.

"It's impossible for you to survive if you're on my death book of the Hundred Ghosts Sect." A black-robed man said with a sneer.

"You should be the ones who can't survive!" Ning Heng laughed loudly, and swiped the giant que towards the nearest black-robed man.

The black-robed man retreated, and the other black-robed men took advantage of the situation to surround and kill Ning Heng, but unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly appeared behind them, and slashed down with a scimitar, killing one of the black-robed men. His back was cut open.

"Ah!" The man let out a scream, and fell down, Jiang Xiaoqi succeeded in one strike, and his figure was as fast as thunder, and he slashed at another man in black.

Ning Heng opened wide and closed, relying on his own brute force and the heavy weight of the Juque sword to force these men in black to get close, and gave Jiang Xiaoqi a chance to make a move.

The cultivation of these black-robed people are all around the fourth or fifth level of Tianqiao, and Ning Heng and Jiang Xiaoqi's strength can handle it, but it is very difficult to win a quick battle. These black-robed people are not mediocre, but The killers trained by the Hundred Ghosts Sect are definitely outstanding in the same realm.

If Ning Heng faced these black-robed men alone, it would be very difficult to escape, and there would even be considerable danger.

The same goes for Jiang Xiaoqi, her aura is not as strong as Ning Heng's, and a long battle is a heavy burden for her.

These men in black robes seemed to have learned a lesson from the killing of their companions just now, they did not give Jiang Xiaoqi a chance to attack Ning Heng again, and besieged Ning Heng with all their strength, making it difficult for Ning Heng to sustain himself.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Xiaoqi immediately stood in front of Ning Heng, and said to him: "You run away first! I will stop them!"

Ning Heng was startled: "How could you be able to stop it by yourself?"

Jiang Xiaoqi scolded angrily: "I can block it for a while, but what they want to kill is you, not me, get out!"

Ning Heng frowned. Seeing those black-robed men attacking again, he was not one to hesitate, so he turned around and headed towards the depths of the extremely cold northern region.

Looking at Ning Heng's leaving figure, Jiang Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of determination on her pretty face.

"My life was given by your father, and now that I have saved you, I have repaid his life-saving grace." Jiang Xiaoqi murmured.

The people in black robes wanted to chase Ning Heng, but they were stopped by Jiang Xiaoqihan who was not afraid of death. These black robe people had no choice but to deal with Jiang Xiaoqi first, preparing to kill her before going after Ning Heng.

Jiang Xiaoqi's body was full of spiritual energy, he didn't have a scimitar in his hand, but he had a simple long sword, this sword was very strange, there seemed to be many ancient characters engraved on the blade.

Every time the ancient sword is swung, one of the ancient characters on the sword body will disappear, and relying on the power of the ancient sword, Jiang Xiaoqi can delay all these dozen black-robed men with only one person's power.

It's just that Jiang Xiaoqi's own spiritual energy is also rapidly consumed. Once her spiritual energy is exhausted, she will definitely die at the hands of these black-robed men.

But Jiang Xiaoqi didn't seem to care about it, he still used his spiritual energy recklessly, and his sword-wielding hand never wavered.

To Jiang Xiaoqi, exchanging one life for another is nothing. She was already the one who deserved to die. She was lucky enough to survive these years, and now she is repaying her kindness by exchanging her own life for the life of the son of her savior.

"Your life is more valuable than mine, don't look back!" Jiang Xiaoqi said silently in her heart, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the meridians in her body throbbed, which was a sign that the spiritual energy was about to be exhausted.

At this moment, Ning Heng had already escaped for a certain distance. Looking back, Jiang Xiaoqi was already surrounded by those black-robed men. No matter how Jiang Xiaoqi rushed, it was difficult to get out.

Ning Heng paused slightly, his heart was a little shaken, did he really want to leave alone regardless of Jiang Xiaoqi's life or death?
At the Canglong Mountain Zongmen Conference back then, when he was besieged by various Zongmen fighters from Beishan Prefecture, Jiang Xiaoqi also stood in front of him, protecting himself with his life, and did not escape alone.

But now, he wants to leave Jiang Xiaoqi behind and run for his life alone?
Looking back, blood spurted from Jiang Xiaoqi's mouth, her hair was disheveled, and her life was dying.

"What are you still looking at? Get out!!!"

Seeing Ning Heng who was standing still, Jiang Xiaoqi roared hoarsely.

Ning Heng gritted his teeth: "Damn it! I'm fighting too!"

No longer running away alone, Ning Heng turned around and returned, Ju Que was in his pocket, the aura around his body soared, and the imprint of fire clouds between his eyebrows was extremely bright.

At this moment, the Golden Crow fire in Ning Heng's body was forcibly activated by Ning Heng.

In the ancient cave of the Golden Crow School, the Patriarch Shenghuo suddenly woke up, with a look of astonishment on his face, and let out a long sigh.

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