Outside the palace, on a remnant wall, two figures in green robes sat cross-legged.

The disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley naturally like to refine magic weapons and instruments.

Wang Anxu refined almost all of the immortal materials that he was currently able to smelt with the Immortal Source Fire into some used magic weapons, but he was only playing with the form, and he had not really refined them into a formed magic weapon.

The way of refining weapons is not easier than alchemy, just one formation pattern has already stumped many people, but fortunately, the two brothers Wang Anxu have been immersed in this way for nearly ten years, and the two often discuss the Tao together, and refining the seven-grade magic weapon is already handy.

Wang Anxu was still playing with the unformed umbrella-shaped weapon in his hand, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Brother, don't think about this umbrella!" Wang Hanxu looked at his brother with a bitter face lightly, and said lightly, "So many changes in form are too mysterious, and they can't be explored in the past few days!"

Just as the two brothers were talking, two rainbow rays floated in, and their faces changed color.

Especially Wang Hanxu, he didn't see the middle-aged man's cultivation at all, and he couldn't help but take a cold breath vaguely, and he was very vigilant in his heart, he could sense a trace of crisis from the middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged monk paused, Wang Anxu and the two brothers only felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, as if everything had been seen through.

"Refining Weapon Valley disciple?"

"No, the two hairy boys who have retreated?"

The middle-aged man in the gray robe spoke slowly, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at the two brothers, Wang Anxu.

"Senior, in the lower refinement...... Wang Anxu, this is my brother Wang Hanxu!" Wang Anxu clasped his fists and saluted.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looked at Wang Anxu with a solemn face, snorted lightly, and peeked directly into the palace through the two of them.

The next moment, he rolled up his robe, and a fairy light flew towards the center of the palace.

Wang Anxu suddenly changed color, a red bow appeared in his hand, and an immortal arrow shot out, heading towards the immortal.

Rumble!

The arrows came in an instant, but in front of the fairy, they were like rice paper, and they broke when they were stabbed.

"My brother is cultivating here, why is the predecessor of Moyun Palace like this!?"

Wang Hanxu also slashed out a sword, and the sword Xuanmang collided with the immortal mang, and his face suddenly turned red, his whole arm was trembling, and his hands were numb.

His heart was even more shocked, and he only realized the mark on his chest, the mark that only the elders of Moyun Palace would have.

Wouldn't that mean that they were facing an existence at the peak of the Divine Source Realm!

Fortunately, the middle-aged man just hit it casually, and they blocked it for the time being.

"Senpai!"

Wang Hanxu said bitterly, even if he had the inheritance of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it was impossible for him to be an opponent who existed at the peak of the Divine Source Realm now.

In the face of the two brothers, the elders of the Moyun Palace were still lightly rolled up their robes, and the peak qi of the divine source surged out, and thousands of immortal sources surged, pressing towards Wang Anxu and the two like a tide, and between the roars, the remnants of the wall collapsed violently.

"What if the person who is in retreat in the palace is your brother? That kid has an enmity with me in Moyun Palace, and I, Yun Ye, have come to kill him here!"

Yun Ye's eyes were cold, "If you stop him again, let him go!"

What the?

It turned out to be Yun Ye?

Wang Anxu's body was shocked, and he looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief, and his heart was even more miserable.

Maybe others didn't know who Yun Ye was, but he heard by chance that the elder of Mo Yun Palace who had entered the Great Luo Immortal Realm from the slashing realm was called ......

Yun Ye!

Wang Anxu muttered, "Brother Qin is really a master who is not afraid of things!"

A child of a seven-rank power family dared to wantonly slaughter the disciples of Moyun Palace in Ximan Mountain, and now it is good, he has not entered the Great Luo Immortal Realm for a year, and he has already attracted the existence of the self-slashing realm into the immortal realm.

Although Wang Anxu knew that Qin Hao could defeat the Fourth Transformation Cultivator in an instant, the further back the Divine Source Realm went, the greater the realm gap would be, and the gap between a ruthless person who had fallen to the peak of the Divine Source Realm from the Self-Slashing Condensing Pill Realm was too big.

You must know that when he enters the Ning Dan Realm, he is already a half-immortal body, even if he has slashed himself in the realm, and now he is at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, his body is still a half-immortal body!

"Just because of Brother Qin, slaughtering the disciples of Moyun Palace in Ximan Mountain?"

Wang Anxu said in a condensed voice, the only thing he could do at the moment was to delay time and wait for Qin Hao to get out.

With Qin Hao's strength, even if he is not Yun Ye's opponent, if he wants to escape, it should not be a problem.

Wang Anxu's so-called not only did not delay time, but even angered Yun Ye a little, how could he not know what this knowingly asked question meant?

Yun Ye's eyes flashed with coldness, and suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and looked back at the mountains in the distance.

In the middle of that mountain, five figures flashed one after another, still in gray robes.

"Yun Lin, what is your name?" Yun Ye glanced sideways slightly, he naturally came here to kill Qin Hao, but he was an elder of the sect, how could he ever need a helper?

When the immortal mangs dispersed, the five figures stood in front of Yun Ye and slowly saluted.

"It's not Senior Brother Yunlin's fault, I'm going to come and have a look when I get the message!"

The person at the head spoke slowly, but the restrained aura shocked Wang Anxu again.

There were five people who came......

Four turn monks!

"Yun Wu, Yun Dao, Yun Chang, Yun Sheng, Yun Long?" After seeing this face clearly, Yun Ye spoke lightly.

He didn't expect that it was these five disciples who came here, his eyes swept in front of the five of them one by one, but finally stopped on Yun Wu.

He was slightly shocked, and said lightly: "It's almost five turns into the Divine Source Realm?"

The person at the head smiled faintly and nodded slowly, "Not long ago, I got a six-grade treasure medicine, and after swallowing it, it will increase like this, and it is only half a step away from the realm of the five turns!"

Yun Ye couldn't help but praise: "You should only be three out of twenty now, right? The Fifth Transformation Realm is only half a step away, which is very good!"

Divine Source Realm cultivators, it is normal to condense the Immortal Source for a few years in the Turning Realm, at the age of twenty-three, it is not easy to condense nearly sixty thousand drops of Immortal Origin, and it can be regarded as a genius.

"Elder Yun Ye praised it falsely!"

For Yun Ye's praise, Yun Wu seemed to accept it humbly, but he took it for granted in his heart.

"I will suppress the two remnants of this refining weapon valley!" Yun Wu spoke up again, "Then the kid in the palace will be crushed by the elder himself!"

Yun Wu knew Yun Ye's desire to come this time, so he naturally wouldn't snatch it with Yun Ye.

If there is still a third-turn monk and a fourth-turn monk who are against them, what if they are cleaned up?

As he spoke, Yun Wu's eyes had already fallen on the two green-robed figures, and wisps of immortal source qi were condensing.

Suddenly, a white-robed figure floated down, on a gravel, there was purple light in the eyes, and the robe was shaking, standing indifferently.

The edge in his hand flickered, and the three-foot-long front stood quietly.

Qin Hao's eyes fell on Yun Ye, who was wearing a gray robe with the elder's logo embroidered on his chest, his face was indifferent, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

"The people of Moyun Palace are here to send them to death!?"

When the two brothers Wang Anxu heard this, their faces changed suddenly, this Brother Qin was really as wild as ever......

Everyone in Moyun Palace present had even more cold glows in their eyes, and they were subjected to wisps of murderous intent that seemed to be the essence!

Only Qin Hao's posture in a white robe, standing proudly, seemed to be looking at it in his indifferent eyes......

A few corpses!