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"Wei Qing, why did he come here alone?" Murong Xianxian looked away, with a confused look on her face.[++

When she broke up, she repeatedly told Wei Qing to walk with the people from the Iron Immortal Society, but this guy actually... But now the direction of Wei Qing is completely different from the direction where Luojia Temple may be. If you waste time looking for him, it seems a bit worthwhile.

Murong Xianxian wanted to continue rushing, but after walking a hundred feet, she suddenly turned around and flew towards the direction where Wei Qing's breath came... Although the opportunity was important, it would be unreasonable to let her see that Wei Qing was in danger and not go to rescue her, it would be unreasonable.

This is true for public and private. In many cases, people are talking about a clear conscience.

Murong Xianxian was extremely fast and she disappeared in an instant. Although the secret realm laws were strange, they could not stop her at all. In just a quarter of an hour, she saw two immortals fighting each other in a ruin not far away.

One of them was Wei Qing, whose originally gentle and elegant temperament had long disappeared. He was covered in embarrassment, with blood stains on his chest and blood marks on the corners of his mouth. Although he was shouting and fighting, he was obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

The person fighting with him opposite was a tall and thin man in a light blue robe. The man had a very handsome appearance, and his cultivation level reached the peak of the fifth-grade true immortal, exuding a terrifying aura. He was surrounded by three red flying swords, spewing flame-like sword energy. When flying, there was a faint sound of thunder, which added a little bit of the man's power.

There are not only these two people here. More than ten feet away from the man in the blue robe, there is a woman in a long white dress. The woman smiles gracefully and is very beautiful, especially the cleverness between her eyebrows and eyes, which makes the woman look like a person with a delicate orifices at first glance, with many scheming. She smiled and did not take action as she watched the man in the blue robe, but a deep meaning flashed by. It was definitely not admiration, but another meaning.

"Sanyang True Immortal, I discovered this first. You are so robbing people so much!"

Three red flying swords suddenly gathered their strength and attacked Wei Qing's flying sword for dozens of meters. Wei Qing sprayed a blood arrow from his mouth again, and his body staggered back, staring at the man in the blue robe in front of him, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes... As he said, this was the first one he discovered, but as soon as he found a treasure, he was immediately injured by the man and woman.

According to the strength of both sides, even if the woman doesn't take action, the Sanyang True Immortal will be able to defeat him completely. But this guy seems to have some special hobbies. He seems to be trying to kill him slowly, and he can't escape even if he wants to.

"The secret realm has no master, and the powerful ones will get it. If you say Zhao robs it, then just think I rob it." The Sanyang True Immortal said indifferently, his eyes flashed over Wei Qing's face, revealing a hint of indifference and ignorance.

The damage to this ruin was not serious. Shortly after Wei Qing found a treasure in a room in the ruins, but what he most hoped to get was the inheritance of secret techniques in cultivation... Although Wei Qing has good qualifications, his cultivation techniques are really ordinary. Although there may also be advanced cultivation techniques in the Iron Immortal Association. But it requires merit and fairy crystal exchange. If you can get a cultivation secret technique in this ruins, even if you can't use it, you can go back to exchange for secret techniques that suit your own cultivation.

But at this moment, not only was the opportunity taken, but his life was threatened. With this thought, Wei Qing's anger suddenly penetrated into the top gate. However, the Three Yang True Immortal in front of him was the true peak of the fifth grade. Even if he used the ** who stimulated his potential and relied on the magic of defense magic weapon, he was just trying to fight. If he continued to stalemate, he was no match at all. What's more, there was the woman next to him. Although this woman was just a second-grade true Immortal, she felt that the threat was even greater. This feeling was extremely strange and shocked him.

Just as Wei Qing was filled with grief and anger and was about to die with the other party, a pressure suddenly came from a distance... In an instant, the face of the Sanyang True Immortal changed, and she suddenly looked up and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Even the woman in white was shocked, raised her head and looked at her eyes intently.

Wei Qing was stunned. He immediately saw a figure appearing in the distance, rushing towards this side at extremely fast speed... It was a strange body technique, but it did not belong to the category of magical powers.

Murong Xianxian!

When the figure entered the field of vision, Wei Qing immediately recognized the person and felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

"Please help me!"

Almost as Wei Qing spoke, Murong Xianxian's figure flashed a few times, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared more than a hundred meters away from the three people, looking at them coldly.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wei, you reinforcements may be disappointing you." When Sanyang Zhenxian saw Murong Xianxian, she was stunned at first, but after sensing Murong Xianxian's cultivation level, her expression suddenly became relaxed.

Murong Xianxian's eyes instantly condensed, and she did not speak, but looked at the Sanyang True Immortal.

The Sanyang True Immortal stared at Murong Xianxian. The moment the two of them touched in the air, Murong Xianxian suddenly showed a strong sense of fighting in his eyes... The sense of fighting was like a sword, and it hurt the eyes of Sanyang True Immortal in an instant.

The expression of the Sanyang True Immortal immediately became solemn. His eyes turned and he took a step forward. His whole aura suddenly rose: "I didn't expect that the Iron Immortal would really recruit talents, but just because you want to collect the treasures in this ruins, I'm afraid you will still be unable to catch them."

"I have to try it or not to know."

Murong Xianxian frowned. She was so short of time that she didn't care too much. Almost as she spoke, she suddenly shook her sleeves and took a step forward. With powerful pressure, she instantly rushed to the Sanyang True Immortal to press it.

boom!

The body of the Sanyang True Immortal was shaking, and the three flying swords made a buzzing sound. He looked pale. After retreating for seven or eight steps, he looked at Murong Xianxian deeply and turned around and left.

"The strength of the fifth-grade true immortal is indeed not weak, but his face is pale and blood is gone. The real combat power of the three Yang true immortals is really good." Meng Hao turned his head to look at Wei Qing when he was thinking.

Wei Qing was immediately nervous. He knew the horror of Murong Xianxian in front of him. If Murong Xianxian wanted to swallow the treasure here alone, he seemed to have no way to stop it.

"Thank you, Fairy Murong for your help, Rongtu will report it." Wei Qing stepped forward and thanked.

"I can't be here for a long time. Since you have a choice, you can do it yourself." Murong Xianxian nodded, turned around and used his martial arts, and left in an instant. (To be continued.)
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