After the seven sons of the Bone Demon were killed, Wang Qian walked around the White Bone Country, and he found that under each throne, there were sealed immortal veins, and the immortal energy was abundant, as long as he sat upright, it was as if he had entered the cave heaven blessed land to practice.

These things, Wang Gan naturally will not let go, all of them have been collected, under the seven thrones, one by one the immortal veins are gathered together, and the vast and surging immortal qi is constantly stimulated, and after a careful inspection, Wang Gan can see that the immortal veins under each throne are composed of more than a dozen immortal veins, although there is no first-grade immortal vein, but there are not a few second- and third-grade ones, obviously it is the seven sons of the bone demon who have been killing people and selling goods over the years to be able to accumulate, and now all of them are cheap Wang Gan.

"Okay, these immortal veins add up to almost two more first-grade immortal veins, this time it is really not in vain, plus the rewards of the sect, the harvest is not small. ”

With a wave of the Demon Lord's scroll, the seven thrones and many immortal veins were all collected by Wang Gan, and with one step, he had already left this white bone country.

Boom, not long after Wang Gan left, in the entire White Bone Country, the infinite White Bone Essence exploded, the space was shattered, and finally annihilated, the original seven thrones plus the immortal veins in them were the foundation of the entire Time and Space Kingdom, but now they have all been dug up by Wang Gan, and this White Bone Country naturally can't hold on.

At this point, the seven sons of the Bone Demon were killed, and their lair was completely disappeared into the Bone Wasteland after being searched by Wang Qian.

Taibai Sword Sect, Hall of Merit, was still the middle-aged deacon, looking at Wang Qian with a surprised expression.

"You really killed the Seventh Son of the Bone Demon?"

So far, he can't believe it, the Seventh Son of the Bone Demon, although he is not a big man, but he is notorious, at the level of a half-step true immortal, he is a very difficult character, and now he has been served by Wang Gan, which is unbelievable.

Wang Gan didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out seven heads, jet black, skinny and bone-covered appearance, which looked a little scary, it was the head of the seventh son of the bone demon, which was the proof to complete the task.

The deacon took a closer look and already knew that this was indeed the head of the Seventh Son of the Bone Demon, and there would be no fake.

"Okay, you've completed this task, and you've been rewarded with a one-grade immortal vein, and you've taken it. ”

A crystal ball the size of a fist appeared in Wang Gan's hand, and one of the small cyan dragons kept swimming, silent and clear, and extremely heavy.

A hint of joy flashed in Wang Qian's eyes, he knew that this crystal ball was a void crystal, and after a little refining, there would be an independent space in it that could be used for storage, but it was a one-time thing, and it was not worth much in the fairy world.

"Thank you, Deacon!"

After thanking him, Wang Qian continued to take on the task, he rushed all the way back from the White Bone Wasteland, and had already found another suitable task in the Hall of Merit.

This mission is to kill a traitor from the Taibai Sword Sect, this person slaughtered all the other disciples when he was stationed in a Taiyi refined iron vein of the Taibai Sword Sect, and then excavated a large amount of precious refined iron, escaped, and finally got on the wanted list of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Yichen, the cultivation of the peak of the half-step true immortal, has killed countless people, and there were more than a dozen inner disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect who surrounded and suppressed him together, but he was broken by each of them, all of them were killed, and he also sent his head back to Jinzhou, which can be described as arrogant and domineering.

This person's reward is even more generous, there are two first-grade immortal veins, Wang Qian made up his mind on the spot, such a reward is too rich, enough for him to fight.

So after hurriedly returning to the Taibai Sword Sect, Wang Qian set off again.

The place where Yichen is located has long been deduced by the high-level of the sect, but such a thing, in the eyes of those big people, is a small fight, and there is no interest in caring at all, and placing it in the Hall of Merit can be regarded as an experience for the disciples of the sect.

Three days later, Wang Qian was already in the realm of Xuzhou, this big state, but also a dangerous place in the fairy world, sparsely populated, similar to the barbarian state, but this place is more desolate than the barbarian state, the entire land is completely broken, into a ruin, the void is chaotic, countless continental fragments are suspended in the void, space storms-turbulence are endless, among which the broken space-time worlds are thousands, and the number is not clear.

Wang Gan stood on top of a continental fragment in the ruined void, looked at the scene of the winds twisting and the frequent storms in the distance, and exhaled a long breath.

"It's hard to find a place like this, once you run into it. ”

This Void State is similar to the medieval ruins on the Tian Yuan Continent, full of void cracks, space-time bubbles, disillusionment of life and death, flood and dust, and there are thousands of changes in every instant.

Walking in it, even if Wang Qian has the space to cut the Great Immortal Technique in his hand, he is also careful, how strong the void of the immortal world is, and the power of the space storm formed is not known how many times stronger than the cultivation world, tearing the continent and annihilating the stars is a matter of a snap of a finger.

However, in this treacherous environment, Wang Qian felt that his space cutting immortal technique had made greater progress, and the true form of the immortal rune began to slowly become clear and real, and the entire immortal technique formed a talisman, on which the dark and deep lines were constantly flickering, there was no fixed shape, and every flick of the finger had thousands of changes, deep, sharp, cutting, broken, and all kinds of true meaning were flowing in the talisman.

Gradually, he became more and more relaxed in this void state, and with one step, the layers of spatial storms were torn apart by a spatial portal, and the next moment Wang Qian appeared thousands of miles away, and all the storms and turbulence along the way were disintegrated and shattered by a thin layer of spatial barrier on his body, which was difficult to harm him.

Wang Qian felt that with the continuous improvement of his immortal art, his ability to survive in the treacherous environment would become more and more powerful, and this phenomenon was very good.

Three or four days later, Wang Gan's eyes flickered, looking at a void in front of him, where there was a blue-black fragment of the earth, wrapped in layers of space, forming a natural protective barrier, although the entire continent was only more than a thousand miles in radius, it was very solid, and it would not decompose into void dust casually.

According to the news of the Hall of Merit, Yichen is hidden here, and the last time more than a dozen inner disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect came to kill him, he used the layers of space debris tides around the continent to move and scatter the team, and then he killed him here one by one.

A wisp of divine thought probed out, Wang Gan felt a strong and sharp aura hidden in the depths of the layers of space, and as soon as his heart moved, he knew that this Yichen was much more powerful than the Bone Demon Seven Sons, almost reaching the peak of a half-step true immortal, and he had a lot of accumulation, sword intent soared into the sky, and his combat power was quite strong.