Hearing He Sheng's words, the third elder was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Boy, your mouth is still so hard when you die? Why, could you be confused when you sleep?" The third elder smiled disdainfully.

"You will go there later. My brother's sword will not have eyes, so as not to hurt you." He Sheng's tone was full of weakness.

"Hahaha." The third elder couldn't help laughing, looking at He Sheng as if he was looking at a madman.

"Three Elders, the time is here."

On the high platform behind him, an elder shouted.

The third elder smiled, took two steps back, and nodded to the executioner beside him.

The executioner held a scimitar in his hand. This scimitar was like a knife used to kill pigs in the countryside. The blade was sharp and sharp. If one stabbed into the heart, it would definitely kill him with one move.

Sharpening the scimitar in his hand, the executioner slowly walked onto the stage.

When he came to He Sheng's presence, the executioner looked at the position of He Sheng's heart, as if he was aiming.

The executioner slowly raised the knife, moved forward with his right foot and his left foot behind. It seemed that he was planning to dive and then stabbed He Sheng's heart with a knife.

However, as the knife was about to sink into He Sheng's heart, the executioner's body suddenly stiffened, and a white light flashed through his chest. The white light waved in the air a few times, and the rope on He Sheng's body broke instantly.

Because of his weakness, He Sheng suddenly collapsed, fell off the platform, and fell to the ground.

A figure rushed from outside the school ground, and everyone saw only a afterimage.

As if it appeared out of thin air, He He stopped under the stage, and the white light waving in the air also turned into an iron sword and quickly flew back to his hands.

A plop!

The executioner's body fell stiffly to the ground.

This scene made the elders and the hall master on the high platform stunned, and even the elders stood up from the chair.

You know, several elders could not capture He He He's figure just now.

He He stood under the platform, with his back facing He Sheng, holding the sword in one hand, and had the momentum of being a man who could not escape from the barrier.

When facing the elders and hall masters on the high platform, He He only looked cold.

"Brother Death, do you need to be so on time? Do you have to pinch it?" He Sheng turned over and sat on the platform with difficulty.

"I'll help you find a box." He Shen's tone was cold and calm. Then, he reached into his left hand, took out a wooden box, and threw it to He Sheng.

Looking at this familiar box, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of He Sheng's mouth.

"Fortunately you found it. If you don't find it, you will have to fight them alone later."

"It doesn't matter. If the swords are constantly there, I can kill them all." He Xing said softly.

He heard He Sheng smiled and nodded. He Sheng also had a lot of confidence in his heart if Brother Dee can say such confident words.

The entire school ground was completely quiet. Everyone looked at He He and the executioner who had died behind He He He, with surprise expressions.

The third elder, who was only two meters away from He Shi, was also stunned. He stared at He Shi tightly, frowned very tightly.

The sword just now has the speed of the dead feet? This is not something that ordinary celestial masters can do.

"Who are you? Do you want to rob the execution ground?" The third elder pointed at He Shi and shouted angrily.

He Shen didn't say anything. He turned around and looked at He Sheng, then replied: "Don't rob the execution ground."

Hearing this, the third elder was stunned and stared at He He with a strange look on his face.

"I'm just here to save him." He He added.

The third elder's face suddenly turned red. Is there any difference between robbing the execution ground and saving this kid?

"Save him? He must pay his life to kill the people from my Qin Village!" The third elder looked cold: "You have killed the people from my Qin Village now, and you will have to die!"

He He looked at the third elder with a expressionless face: "You are too weak, the seventh level of the Heavenly Master, you can't keep us."

Hearing this, the third elder froze his expression and stared at He He with a shocked look on his face.

Indeed, the third elder was a seventh-level heavenly master. However, He He could see it at a glance, which surprised the third elder.

You should know that since the time of Hei appeared to the present, the third elder has not seen Hei’s strength.

This person is only thirty or forty years old. Is he stronger than himself?

He Sheng looked at He Shen strangely, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.

When he was fighting Feng Chaohai in North Province, He He was not as confident as he is now. Facing Feng Chaohai, the seventh-level Tianshi master, Brother Dead used his "killing sword". But now, Brother Dead seems to have not taken this third elder of the seventh-level Tianshi master seriously at all.

Could it be that Brother Death has improved his strength?

However, when he saw He He said that he had lost his memory, it was also possible that Brother Dee remembered something, so his strength became stronger.

"He Sheng, should we leave or kill?" He Shen turned around and looked at He Sheng, ignoring the elders and hall masters on the high platform.

If you want to leave, He Shen can take He Sheng safely and safely; if you want to kill, He Shen will fight with all his strength!

"Let's go?" A sneer appeared at the corner of He Sheng's mouth: "I have lived for almost twenty-three years. It's the first time I've suffered such a great humiliation! If I don't razed this place to the ground, will I leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Sheng opened the wooden box in front of him.

In the wooden box, Qianbian Bug lay quietly. As soon as the box was opened, Qianbian Bug quickly climbed up He Sheng's fingers. After He Sheng's fingers wrapped around him for a few circles, Qianbian Bug instantly sank into He Sheng's body.

"Qianbirth-changing insects? Boy, are you from the Ji family?" The third elder naturally knew the Gu, and he could see the Gu insect that He Sheng took out at a glance.

He Sheng sneered: "You guess?"

When Qianbian Zhe returned to his body, He Sheng was shocked all over and felt his blood surging. The whole Qianbian Zhe jumped up and down in He Sheng's body, and his originally weak body was gradually recovering.

"It's time to bring Qianbian to my Qinzhai with the thousand-changing insects. It seems that you are really alive enough!" After saying this, the third elder went straight to He Shengliu: "Boy, I'll take your life!"

After all, the third elder is a seventh-level heavenly master, so his feet are naturally not slow. He stepped onto the platform in just a few steps.

His right hand was claw-shaped and he grabbed He Sheng's neck straight. Judging from the third elder's posture, he planned to directly twist He Sheng's neck.

He Sheng did not dodge, and the seven-day soul-trapping Gu had not yet been solved, so he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of He Sheng.

The third elder's body was still diving forward, but a thin blood mark appeared on his right arm.

Another step forward, the third elder's right hand suddenly fell from the air.

He Hei cut off the third elder's right hand with one sword.

At the same time, He He took back the sword, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly shattered, and the iron sword shattered into pieces of iron, falling all over the floor with crackling sound.

He He didn't say much, and seemed to turn a blind eye to the bloody scene. He pulled out a sword from his back, put his left hand behind him, and stood quietly in front of He Sheng. His majestic back stood in front of He Sheng like a motionless statue.
Chapter completed!