Da Sikong and the other three were stunned and watched Gu Xuanji's head slammed from afar. He watched the murderer's figure sway, and disappeared in a few seconds, sucking in air conditioning.

"Do you see who it is?"

"I didn't see clearly, it was too far away. I was moving too fast before, and the last attack was turned to us... But I think, if you can kill Gu Xuanji so easily, even if you take advantage of his serious injury and sneak attack, just breaking his body-protecting true energy can at least be done at the same level. Where can the eight-turn strong man come from?"

In fact, there are still eight-turn strong people, but excluding Lu Liguo and Tianyi Sect, there is only Shenxiao Sect, but that person cannot be Di Pofeng!

So, who will it be?

Suddenly, Daxing's face changed: "No! A chief elder died in Tianyi Sect. We only fought with him before. If you don't leave..."

The Dasikong and the Dasiong were frightened and hurriedly carried their colleagues, turned around and ran away. However, before they could run two miles, there was a roar from behind that shocking the valley: "Who?! Who did it-"

Yan Xuantai!

Why is Yan Xuantai back?

Soon, Da Sikong and others were not surprised because they were also "invited" back.

Yan Xuantai and Wei Xuanzhen were both there. The former was angry and stood upside down, but his breath was disordered. It was obvious that the state of still consolidation was in danger of shaking. The latter was covered with blood in half of his body, and even the body-protecting true energy was dispersed. It was obviously similar to Da Sikong and others, and they all became the last of their strength.

Not far away from them, there were two people standing with a stricter face and a more ugly face than the two men. They just died of their fellow disciples, but the two men looked so ugly, but they were as if their parents had died.

Gong Feiyu and Xiahou Zhen!

The opponent who was originally beaten to death was standing together, and Da Sikong and others were completely confused.

They did not dare to ask Gong Feiyu, so they quietly pulled Xiahou Zhen and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Xiahou Zhen smiled bitterly, not knowing where to start. Before, everything was still going well as planned, and it hurt Wei Xuanzhen severely and left quickly. But before he walked out, Gong Feiyu's face changed drastically. He crushed the treasure mirror he had grabbed, and roared, "Scam bastard!" and turned around and rushed.

Xiahou Zhen had no choice but to turn around in a daze, and then he bumped into Yan Xuantai head-on. The latter was in a rage of losing both human and wealth. When he saw the culprit turn, he fought without saying anything. Because he had entered the Nine Revolutions, his realm was unstable, and he was injured by the previous impact of the Shengmie Lian, and he was eventually defeated by Gong Feiyu.

Gong Feiyu did not kill him and said frankly that he had been fooled, and the treasure mirror was fake. So he turned back together and saw this scene: Gu Xuanji's headless body was lying on rocks, while the six Lu Liguo Shangqing fled in a hurry.

This scene is so relevant. Even if there is no association or imagination, no matter how poor people have, they will feel like they are about to come out. If it weren't for Gong Feiyu, Yan Xuantai, who was furious and out of control, would have killed the six people at the first time.

"It's really not what we did." The dignified 100-year-old master of cultivation and the tycoon of the court, but he was like a man who complained about the wronged and betrayed. Da Sikong's face was so embarrassing that he couldn't help but shout, one was that he didn't want to take the blame for others, and the other was that the blame was too heavy and he couldn't bear it even as he was.

After that, he described what he saw and heard, Yan Xuantai had no expression on his face, and Wei Xuanzhen was skeptical.

While listening, Gong Feiyu couldn't help but think of a young man who was hard to figure. He secretly regretted that he was angry and destroyed the mirror for a moment. Otherwise, he could have restored the true image at this time. He said in a deep voice: "There was a similar corpse yesterday. The murderer is very clear. You must still remember it, right?"

This statement is too directed, but the violent power of the magic weapon before was too strong, which made the air chaotic, and it was impossible to sense any residual aura of aliens like Qiu Qianli's death, and the persuasiveness was slightly weak.

Wei Xuanzhen's eyes flashed, and he thoughtfully said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yan..."

"If it weren't for them, what would they run?" Yan Xuantai looked up, his eyes were red, and he glared at the six bosses, about to scold him, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked at the messy Green Field Lake.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Yan Xuantai jumped up and lit up ice cubes. After several ups and downs, he stopped in front of a blood-red mark.

This place is close to the center of the magic weapon's self-destruction. The ice layer is thicker and has not yet been broken, and is still intact. It floats in the lake like a white giant rock.

Yan Xuantai squatted down, as if he picked up something from the ice surface, and flew back in a few seconds.

Dong! As Yan Xuantai's body fell heavily, several broken finger bones also fell at the feet of the six bosses: "These fragments are not yours, right?"

The six big bosses looked ugly and couldn't help but aim at the bald wrist on Gu Xuanji's corpse...

"According to your previous statement, the sneak attacker attacked Junior Brother Gu on the shore. The human-shaped pits all over the ground are proof that they have never been in water at all. So where did these fragments come from? Whose one?" Yan Xuantai said sternly, completely in a manner of asking for guilt.

This time, even Wei Xuanzhen had a dark face.

Da Sikong could only admit the matter in a frustrating manner. It was the most unwise to say that panic was the most unwise, but he firmly denied the attack on Gu Xuanji.

Yan Xuantai said nothing more, and with Wei Xuanzhen, he buried Gu Xuanji's body, turned around and ran to the Tianyi Sect's headquarters.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Gong Feiyu sighed: "This revenge is hard to resolve..."

Xiahou Zhen and others looked at each other. They didn't know what they were fighting for, but they just came on the order of the emperor. Unexpectedly, this was the result... They were depressed for a while before asking: "Then will we go back to Beijing next..."

"No! We have to continue looking!" A hint of madness surged on Gong Feiyu's face, "I can't find it for one day, and I won't stop the troops in one day!"

Xiahou Zhen finally couldn't help but persuade: "Master, even if this is a heavenly magic weapon, it's not worth it..."

"No, you don't understand, it's worth it! It's worth it! It must be worth it!"

Under the dark night, two balls of desire flames twitched in Gong Feiyu's eyes, like dark ghost fire, cold and terrifying.

At the same moment, Yan Xuantai and Wei Xuanzhen were also discussing the same question, but it was obvious that the answer was completely opposite to Gong Feiyu, which was too worthless, and both people and money were gone.

"I want to report to the sect leader and ask the Supreme Elder to come out of seclusion and be sure to avenge Junior Brother Gu!"

Yan Xuantai and Gu Xuanji have a very good relationship, which can be seen from the fact that his grandson Yan Tie worshipped under Gu Xuanji's sect. This is not only a matter of personal friendship, but also involves the issue of the face of the sect and the status of the Cultivation Sect. Lu Liguo must give an explanation. In addition to the dispute over immortal weapons, it is not difficult to imagine that a bloody storm is inevitable.

Wei Xuanzhen sighed inwardly that he was in charge of the Deacon Hall, specializing in external affairs, and doing things smoothly. He really didn't want to see the situation slip into an unpredictable direction. However, Gu Xuanji's death was a hurdle that he could not avoid, and it involved the legendary immortal weapon. No one would compromise. The two major forces were in dispute, but I was afraid that the mountains and seas would be in trouble from now on...

Before Wei Xuanzhen could finish sighing, Yan Xuantai suddenly slapped him with a palm, knocking him away three feet away from his guard. His body fell heavily to the ground, and he almost moved within five.

"Senior Brother Yan, you..."
Chapter completed!