Wei Gong's mangled corpse was lying around, without any life, and he died completely.

Yan Qing exhaled a long breath, this battle is really the line of life and death, if it is not for the comprehension of the mantra of the word, it is really difficult to say who will win and who will lose in this battle.

Bite!

Yanqing seemed to feel something fall off her body, and her whole person immediately became much more relaxed. The energy is also running more smoothly than before.

Probably the contract of immortals has been completed, which can be regarded as a matter of heart.

Yan Qing looked at the city of Shenxiao Sect, pondered for a while, and shook his head, the two great enemies of Wei Gong and Blood Sorrow were already dead, and there was no need for him to make a move against the martial artists of Shenxiao Sect.

His figure slowly vanished, leaving the area.

After Yanqing walked for dozens of minutes, Jiang Yefan came here with a team of martial artists.

The battle between the two of them was too fierce before, and the ten miles radius was completely destroyed, and the warriors of the Shenxiao Sect couldn't get close at all, so they could only hide in the city and watch Wei Gong and Yanqing fight.

They were extremely looking forward to the invincible Sect Master being able to kill Yanqing and protect the Shenxiao Sect. But Wei Gong disappointed them, and they were directly killed by Yanqing.

The warriors watching the battle couldn't believe their eyes, they felt like the sky was about to fall.

"Lord Wei Gong!"

Jiang Yefan looked at Wei Gong's broken body and shouted in grief, he woke up Wei Gong who was in retreat and came out to deal with Yanqing, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"Master Jiang, what should we do?" An accompanying martial artist asked in a trembling voice, as soon as Wei Gong died, many people had no six gods, Shenxiao Sect was not like the City of Light, there was a sage's message, once there was no immortal in charge, Shenxiao Sect would be immediately swallowed up by other forces.

"Go and go to Jin Wuxing." Jiang Yefan sighed and said, Shenxiao Sect will definitely disintegrate, and he must find a force to take refuge in.

"Jin Wuxing?" One asked, confused.

"Jin Wuxing doesn't have any strong characters under him, I go to defect, and I should be able to be reused. If you follow me, I will take care of you. Of course, you can also choose to go elsewhere, and this is not difficult for you. Jiang Yefan smiled helplessly, now the shape is really bad.

"We must follow Master Jiang."

The warriors knelt on one knee and said respectfully towards Jiang Yefan.

"Then bury Lord Wei Gong first, pack your luggage, and set off quickly." Jiang Yefan made a decision and instructed his subordinates to deal with various affairs.

"Yanqing!"

Jiang Yefan whispered the name, his fists clenched, and his heart trembled, so that he could cross the mortal to hit the immortals. Killing Lord Wei Gong, this person is really terrifying.

…………

In the City of Light, Yang Nian was practicing martial arts in the Imperial Peace Academy, wanting to break through to the innate realm, but no matter what, that trace of qi could not be born.

Originally, breaking the barrier of the innate realm should be a very easy thing for a person with S-level talent, but for some reason, this pass has been stuck in him for more than ten days.

It was also because Yang Nian could not reach the innate realm, and people who questioned and opposed him in the City of Light began to appear, after all, he would inherit the position of the city lord in the future, and he would not be able to do without strong force.

Just when Yang Nian was upset, suddenly a light sound rang in his ears, as if there was something heavy missing on his body, he became relaxed, and a wisp of qi condensed smoothly.

Yang Nian was stunned, what's going on?

Click!

A rush of footsteps sounded, and a warrior knelt down at the gate of the Imperial Peace Courtyard, his face was very excited, and he said: "Young master, there is something to report!" ”

"What's the matter, tell me." Yang Nian followed what Xu Lang said, picked up the shelf, and said lightly. He wants to maintain the authority of the superior.

"According to the spies of my City of Light in the Shenxiao Sect, Wei Gong is dead!" The warrior spat out a shocking message.

"What!"

Yang Nian was shocked, and the shelf couldn't hold it, this news was really shocking.

"Just half an hour ago, Lord Yan went to the territory of the Shenxiao Sect, fought all the way in, killed the life-killing master General Blood, and then Wei Gong came out to fight, but he was still killed by Lord Yan in the mountains on the outskirts of the city, and the Shenxiao Sect was also destroyed and disintegrated." The warrior said loudly, his eyes full of respect for Yanqing.

On the battlefield, one person was among the ten thousand armies, killed the leader of the enemy army, Duan Lianshan, faced the five immortals joining forces, without fear, and killed the immortal Xue Wan, such a strong man, guarding the City of Light, worthy of the respect and worship of all their warriors.

Yang Nian's eyes were a little complicated, and he waved his hand to let this martial artist retreat, and Wei Gong, the biggest enemy of the City of Light, was indeed killed by him as Yan Qing said.

So that sense of ease just now is the contract of immortals?

Yan Qing's figure appeared in Yang Nian's immature heart, although Yan Qing stayed in the City of Light for a short time, Yang Nian firmly remembered this young and strong man.

He wants to be as powerful as Yanqing and protect the City of Light.

…………

Yan Qing walked to the place where he had been separated from Qin Xiang and them before, closed his eyes, and the small universe was activated, capturing Qin Xiang and their breath.

The small universe has the ability to track and is very sensitive to breath, Yanqing followed the breath and soon found Qin Xiang's hiding place, in a deep cave.

Yan Qing was about to go in when a figure suddenly jumped down from a nearby tree and landed beside him, this person had shiny blonde hair, it was a cold night.

"You're back." Leng Ye said flatly.

"Your breath ......" Yan Qing was surprised, he didn't even notice where Leng Ye was just now, he had only encountered such a thing once, and that was when he fought with the red-haired youth.

"You're right, I'm that person." Leng Ye seemed to have guessed Yanqing's thoughts and spoke.

"It's you!" Yan Qing was even more surprised, that red-haired young man, he thought that it was not an ordinary mortal realm martial artist at the beginning, but he didn't expect that it would actually be a saint disciple.

"Why did you become Wei Gong's subordinate?" Yanqing asked.

"Like you, it's also an experience."

"I see, no wonder you didn't kill last time." Yan Qing muttered, thinking about what he had doubted before.

Leng Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "But I still have to say sorry, I shot at that kid at that time to force you to confide something." ”

Yan Qing smiled and said to Leng Ye: "You should tell Xiaobai about this, not to me, he is the object you should apologize to." ”

Leng Ye was stunned, and then nodded.

"I'm back." Yeonqing shouted with a smile at the entrance of the cave.

Two hurried footsteps sounded, it was Qin Xiang and Wen Xiaobai.

Qin Xiang walked over anxiously, regardless of the difference between men and women, stepped forward and touched Yanqing's body to find out if there were any wounds.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Yanqing felt a little awkward and hurriedly said.

"Good?" Qin Xiang was puffing up, and she pointed at the bottom of Yanqing's chest, causing Yanqing to inhale cold air, and this position was hit by the tiger tail of the white tiger god, and three ribs were broken.

"It also hurts this position." Yan Qing sneered.

"Brother Qing, did you kill Wei Gong?" Wen Xiaobai blinked his eyes and asked expectantly.

"Hmm," Yanqing nodded seriously.

"It's great, it's wonderful." Wen Xiaobai muttered, tears flowed out, his revenge was avenged, grandpa They can finally rest in peace,

Leng Ye felt the feelings of trust and dependence between the three of Yanqing, and his heart was touched, and he remembered the old things, and he wanted to blend into the circle of these three people for no reason.

"Absolute coldness, don't let feelings disturb your heart." Lan's voice echoed in his memory, making Leng Ye's heart cool down instantly, and he found a place to sit down alone, avoiding the three of them.

"Master, how on earth can I be ruthless?"

Leng Ye looked a little dazed and said silently.