Da Sikong and the other three were stunned and watched Gu Xuanji's head being pinched and exploded from a distance, and watched the murderer's figure flicker, and he disappeared in three or two clicks, and took a straight breath.

"Do you see who it is?"

"I didn't see it clearly, it was too far, it was too fast, and the last blow was against us...... But I think that if you can kill Gu Xuanji so easily, even if you take advantage of his serious injuries and sneak attack, just by breaking his body protection Zhengang, you have to be at least at the same level to do it. Where did the eighth-turn powerhouse come from?"

In fact, there are still eight-turn powerhouses, but excluding Lu Liguo and Tianyi Sect, there is only Shenxiao Sect, but that person can never be Di Pofeng!

So, who will it be?

Suddenly, Da Xingling's face changed: "It's not good! Tianyi Sect has a chief elder, we have only fought with him before, and if we don't leave, we will ...... it."

Da Sikong and Da Si Nong were frightened, hurriedly picked up their colleagues, turned around and ran, but before they could run out of Erli, there was a roar from behind them that shook the valley: "Who?! Who did it-"

Yan Xuantai!

Why did Yan Xuantai come back again?

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

Yan Xuantai and Wei Xuanzhen are all there, the former's angry hair is standing on end, but his breath is disordered, and it is obvious that the realm that is still consolidated is in danger of crumbling. And the latter is half of his body stained with blood, and even the protective body Zhengang has been scattered, which is obviously similar to Da Sikong and others, and has become the end of the strong crossbow.

And not far from them, there stood two people with faces that were even more ugly than Yan and Wei. People are just dead in the same door, these two faces are ugly, but they are like dead parents.

Gong Feiyu and Xiahou Zhen!

The opponents who were originally fighting for life and death actually stood together, and Da Sikong and the others were completely confused.

They didn't dare to ask Gong Feiyu, so they quietly pulled Xiahou Zhen and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Xiahou Zhen smiled bitterly, not knowing where to start. Before, everything was still according to plan, which hit Wei Xuanzhen hard and left quickly, but before he walked out of the moment, he saw Gong Feiyu's face change greatly, and he smashed the treasure mirror that he had snatched, and roared, "Liar bastard!" turned around and rushed.

Xiahou Zhen had no choice but to turn around in a daze, and then ran into Yan Xuantai head-on, who was in the midst of a rage of losing both people and money. Because of the first entry into the ninth turn, the realm was unstable, and he was not lightly injured by the impact of the Life and Destruction Lotus before, and was finally defeated by Gong Feiyu.

Gong Feiyu didn't hurt the killer, and bluntly said that he was fooled, and the treasure mirror was fake. So they turned back together, and then they saw this scene: Gu Xuanji's headless body was scattered with corpses, and the six secretaries of Lu Liguo fled in a hurry.

This scene is too connected, even if people with poor associative and imagination skills will have a sense of urgency - if it weren't for Gong Feiyu's presence, Yan Xuantai, who was out of control, would have killed the six people to scum in the first time.

"We didn't do it. "The hundred-year-old cultivator and the big man of the court, but he shouted grievances like a puppet, and the old face of the big Sikong was panicked, but he couldn't help shouting, first, he didn't want to carry the black pot for others, and second, the pot was too heavy, even with his identity, he couldn't afford to carry it.

After recounting what he had seen and heard, Yan Xuantai was expressionless, and Wei Xuanzhen was skeptical.

Gong Feiyu couldn't help but think of an incomprehensible figure of a young man while listening, and secretly regretted destroying the real mirror in a moment of anger, otherwise he would have been able to restore the true image at this time, and said in a deep voice: "There was also a similar corpse yesterday, the murderer is very clear, the two of you must still remember, right?"

This is too directive, but the power of the previous magic weapon is too strong, which makes the air chaotic, and it is impossible to sense any alien residual breath like Qiu Qianli's death, and the persuasion is slightly weaker.

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

"If it weren't for them, what would they run?" Yan Xuantai raised his head, his eyes were red, he glared at the six big guys, and was about to scold angrily, when he suddenly stared at a messy green lake.

In the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, Yan Xuantai jumped up, got up with a little ice, and after a few ups and downs, stopped in front of a blood-red trace.

This place is close to the center of the magic weapon self-explosion, the ice is relatively thick, not broken, and still intact, floating in the lake like a white boulder.

Yan Xuantai squatted down, seemed to pick up something from the ice, and flew back in three or two clicks.

As Yan Xuantai's body fell heavily, several broken finger bones also fell at the feet of the six big guys: "These fragments can't be yours, right?"

The faces of the six bosses were difficult to look at, and they couldn't help but aim at the bald wrists on Gu Xuanji's remnants......

"According to what you said before, that sneak attacker attacked and killed Senior Brother Gu on the shore, and this human-shaped pit all over the ground is proof that they have never gone into the water at all, so where did these fragments come from? Who are they?" Yan Xuantai said sternly, completely in the form of a guilt-inquiring frame.

This time, even Wei Xuanzhen was bruised.

Da Sikong could only admit his matter aggrievedly, and it was most unwise to panic at this time, but he firmly denied attacking and killing Gu Xuanji.

Yan Xuantai didn't say anything more, and Wei Xuanzhen collected Gu Xuanji's body, turned around and ran to the Tianyi Sect station.

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, Gong Feiyu sighed: "This revenge is solved......

Xiahou Zhen and the others looked at each other, they didn't know what they were fighting for, they just came on the orders of the king, but they didn't expect this to be the result...... I was depressed for a while before asking, "Then are we going back to Beijing next......

"No, we're going to keep looking!" Gong Feiyu's face swelled with madness, "I can't find it for a day, and I won't collect troops for a day!"

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

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

In the dim night, Gong Feiyu's eyes danced with two flames of desire, like a 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, it was too worthless, and there was no money for both people and money.

"I want to face the sect master and urge Elder Taishang to come out of the customs and avenge Senior Brother Gu!"

Yan Xuantai has an excellent relationship with Gu Xuanji, which can be seen from the fact that his grandson Yan Tie worships under Gu Xuanji. This is not only a matter of personal relations, but also a matter involving the face of the sect and the status of the sect of cultivation, and Lu Liguo must give an explanation. Coupled with the battle of immortal weapons, it is not difficult to imagine that a bloody storm is inevitable.

Wei Xuanzhen sighed secretly, he was in charge of the deacon hall, specializing in external affairs, and doing things tactfully, he really didn't want to watch the situation slide in an unpredictable direction, but Gu Xuanji's death was a hurdle that could not be bypassed after all, and it involved the legendary immortal weapon, no one would compromise, the two major forces were in dispute, I was afraid that this mountain and sea area would be troublesome from now on......

Before Wei Xuanzhen could finish sighing, Yan Xuantai suddenly slapped his palm, knocking him off guard, his body fell to the ground heavily, and he almost didn't shake and shift within five years.

"Senior Brother Yan, ...... you"

Wei Xuanzhen's anger stopped abruptly, because Yan Xuantai's roar, which was bigger and angrier than him, completely overpowered his voice, and this roar actually came from above his head - Wei Xuanzhen looked up in shock, the moonlight reflected in his eyes, and his pupils reflected a burly figure flying into the sky, crossing a long arc, smashing heavily into the bushes more than ten feet away, startling a pheasant and several grasshoppers.