At this time, in the remnant hall, the oil lamp under Xiang Wanqing's feet suddenly dimmed, and the pressure of the nine-headed evil god statue above his head also disappeared.

Colorful light overflowed from the gaps in the ruined hall, seven sword lights shot out in seven directions, bricks and tiles took off, and the ruined hall exploded with a bang.

Xiang Wanqing floated out, recalled seven swords in mid-air, and sent them forward. Seven sword lights circled in the air and shot at Naga's head.

Li Muchen and Du Qinghui were overjoyed to see Xiang Wanqing come out.

"Junior Sister, I'll help you!"

Du Qinghui's Jingyun Sword took action, and a green light stabbed Naga.

At this time, Li Muchen certainly would not stand idle.

The three of them came from the same sect and have been practicing for many years. They are in the same mind and know that only by working together can they win.

The Xuanming Sword also took action.

When the seven-star stream of light and the Jingyun green light fell on the Naga snake's head, a black light cut across it and circled around the snake's neck.

Black blood spurted out, and a huge snake head fell from the air and fell into the Mekong River, creating a huge spray on the river.

"Well done, Muchen!" Xiang Wanqing praised.

Du Qinghui also looked happy and said: "What a sword! Mu Chen, your sword energy is even more powerful. Wan Qing and I attack the snake's head. You cut off the snake's neck, and we'll cut off all eight of its remaining heads!"

"Okay!" Li Muchen said loudly.

The three of them were floating in the air, taking their positions, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Luang Phor Prayut below looked up at the sky, with a bit of surprise on his face, and then laughed weirdly: "Jie Jie Jie, useless, useless, Naga is a god! You are just little mortals! You can’t kill Naga!”

Li Muchen had no time to care about Long Po Prayut at this time, because at this time, something shocking and terrifying happened to them.

Naga's chopped off head grew back, and the head that grew out was actually larger than before, and seemed to have become the main head among the nine heads.

"what happened?"

"His head can regenerate!"

This is troublesome.

Originally, the three of them could cut off one head by working together, so there was still hope of winning. As long as they could withstand Naga's attack, they could find an opportunity to cut off all nine heads.

But I didn’t expect that Naga’s head could regenerate and become stronger than before, so how could he beat him?

And this shows that Naga has not fully awakened at this time. Once he fully awakens, it is unknown how terrifying he will become.

"Withdraw?" Li Muchen asked.

In fact, the best way now is to retreat. Before Naga wakes up completely, with their sword-wielding speed, they should be able to evacuate safely.

If the battle continues, his mana consumption is too high, and Naga becomes stronger and stronger. At that time, whether he can escape or not is a question.

But Li Muchen is a junior brother and cannot make decisions, so he naturally has to listen to the opinions of his senior brothers and sisters.

Du Qinghui frowned and said: "My mission down the mountain was to save Wan Qing. Now that the mission is completed, it makes sense to go back and recover. I am just a disciple of Tiandu, how can I be timid in the face of battle! After a hundred years of practice, what I have wanted in my life is to finally step into the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation. Isn’t it also to protect this world?”

"Senior brother is right!" Xiang Wanqing said, "If we leave and let the evil gods roam the world, life in this place will inevitably be devastated. Even if we go to Tiandu to bring in reinforcements, we don't know how many people will suffer by then."

Du Qinghui said: "Wan Qing and I stayed, while Mu Chen left and went to Tiandu to ask for help. Now that the master is in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, please ask the senior brother to go down the mountain and destroy this demon!"

Li Muchen knew that they were determined to die, so he said with a straight sword: "We have traveled thousands of miles to the capital, and by the time senior brother comes, it will be too late. The three of us stand side by side, and we still have the strength to fight!"

After saying that, he released the blue bird, wrote a spiritual thought, and flew to the capital.

After the rendezvous just now, Naga seemed to become even more furious. Nine heads form a fan, covering the sky and the sun, dancing wildly in the sky.

Three snake heads flew out and pounced in three directions.

Li Muchen, Du Qinghui and Xiang Wanqing, each holding a sword, stood together with the snakehead.

With the help of magical weapons and the dexterity of their body skills, the three of them were barely able to fight to a draw.

It's just that fighting like this consumes a lot of money.

Naga's power is so strong that every attack by the snake head carries the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

After fighting for several times, Naga seemed to be even more angry and stretched out three more snake heads.

Li Muchen used the Netherworld Ghost Flag and rolled up a dark cloud to protect his surroundings. He allowed another snakehead to attack, but was always blocked by the Netherworld Ghost Flag.

Du Qinghui simply let go of Jingyun Sword and let the sword energy fight with one snake head. He bent his bow with both hands and set an arrow. There were thunderclaps and rain of arrows kept shooting at another snake head.

Xiang Wanqing divided the Seven Star Sword again, and the Seven Swords turned into Ten West Swords. He held a Beidou Sword Formation in each hand and fought with the two snake heads.

In this way, barely, the three of them withstood the attacks of six snake heads.

Li Muchen obviously felt that it was becoming more and more difficult.

Xuan Ming's sword energy has become somewhat stagnant.

Looking at Wan Qing and Du Qinghui, the situation was not much better than his.

Du Qinghui's magic power is stronger, and the Thunderbolt Black Bow can attack from a distance, which is slightly better. But Xiang Wanqing was obviously a little exhausted.

And Naga still has three snake heads left, and they are eager to try.

The largest head in the middle, which is also the main body of the entire snake, is looking down from the air, staring at them, ready to pounce down at any time and swallow them in one bite.

Li Muchen took out the Fanshan Seal and Purple Cloud Jade Ruyi again and sacrificed them all.

Purple clouds swirled around, and together with the ghost flag of the underworld, it wrapped around the snake's head, turning the mountain seal into a mountain peak, and pressed it down in the air.

There was a loud bang, and the snake's head was smashed to pieces.

Li Muchen was overjoyed and took back the magic weapon. Just as he was about to do the same thing, another snake head opened its huge mouth and pounced towards him.

The smashed head spun around in the air and surrounded it again. The rotten heads are blooming, and the rotten flesh of the snake's brain is visible, but they are healing at an incredible speed. As the wound healed, the snake's head seemed to grow larger.

Now Li Muchen was dumbfounded. Cutting off his neck would not work, nor would smashing his head. How could he hit him?

His own mana is weakening due to consumption, while Naga is awakening and becoming stronger step by step.

If he really transformed back into that ancient beast, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But now everything is out of Li Muchen's control.

He had taken out the most powerful magic weapons on his body, and the same was true for Xiang Wanqing and Du Qinghui over there. They were surrounded by lights and a bunch of magic weapons.

But it can only barely maintain its undefeated status for the time being.

Naga still has two snake heads that have not moved.

And the three of them will soon face the dilemma of running out of mana.

Li Muchen also has a thunder ax on his body. The artifact left by the God of Thunder is certainly powerful. If the thunder of thousands of miles gathers, it might be able to kill Naga who has not yet fully awakened.

It's a pity that he is not the God of Thunder and can't use it as he pleases. Gathering the energy of Wanli Thunder takes time and requires full concentration.

Naga would not give him time.

But at this moment, something even worse happened.

Li Muchen saw Ma Shan and Chanali in the air, walking up the mountain road.

"Go! Go! Get out of here!"

Li Muchen roared.

Whether it was the wind and the sound of fighting that covered up his cry, or the overwhelming battle load that made him unable to make a sound, Ma Shan seemed to have not heard anything at all and was running all the way.

Li Muchen knew that even if Ma Shan heard it, he would never leave.

This stupid brother!

There is a stupid woman, why don't you hold her back!

Li Muchen was so anxious that he suddenly felt tears in his eyes when he saw Ma Shan running wildly on the mountain road.

At this moment, the sound of bumpy and rolling wheels came from the distance.

A dog pulling a cart appeared on the path beside the Mekong River.

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