In the Ziwu Garden, Wei Jiu and others were waiting hard. Today, the double happiness is coming. No matter what, we should celebrate. Wei Jiu has already booked a seat and is waiting for the return of Ling Jie and Wei Ying.

But two hours passed, and they had not returned after half an hour's drive. In fact, even the calls he called were in a state of no answer, and Wei Jiu was also secretly anxious.

At this moment, Wei Jiu felt panic. It was the power of the mark transmitted by Wei Ying.

Like the Sikong family, Wei Jiu reached the level of Yuanying and left his own mark of cultivation on his closest relatives. Just now, Wei Ying finally received the message sent by Wei Ying through the mark of cultivation. It was very short and chaotic, but Wei Jiu could clearly feel that it was a signal of distress.

Wei Jiu was anxious, but he still tried hard to pretend to be fine. He looked at Shu Jinhui and said softly, "Jinhui, Xiaojin, I... I'll go out to pick up Ling Jie and the others first. It seems that something happened on the road was delayed. I'll go back soon."

"Husband, nothing happened, right?" Shu Jinhui was shocked, pulled Wei Jiu's sleeve and asked anxiously.

Wei Jiu smiled lightly and said as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, fool, you don't know how powerful your husband is. His side is just a trivial matter. As soon as I go over, I will take them back immediately."

"Well, okay, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner!" Shu Jinhui and Yan Xiaojin nodded in promise.

Walking out of Ziwuyuan, Wei Jiu followed the direction of the mark signal. The power of space in his body flashed and a space inscription broke. It has to be said that the part of the cultivation inscription that Xuanyin Saint Aunt sent to Wei Jiu was extremely important and has played an irreplaceable role several times at important moments.

However, the consumption was also huge. Seven of the ten inscriptions had been broken. With the eighth one he had just used, there were only two white inscriptions left in Wei Jiu's dantian, and he stopped there alone.

At this time, Wei Ying was trapped in a desperate situation. The red sports car had been completely destroyed by the five cars at some point. Her arms and cheeks were covered with wounds, and blood flowed out of her body. Her breath was even more disordered and her steps were floating.

And there were almost ten people standing around her.

But these ten people brought pressure she had never felt before, seven Golden Elixir-stage masters. She could not detect the other two cultivation levels clearly, but she felt that they were not much stronger than herself, probably because of the Nascent Soul-stage cultivation level. The pressure on her was not these nine people, but another figure with fairy spirit and Taoist bones, who looked as friendly as a peaceful old man, but the terrifying aura emitted from her body represented his strength and status.

Wei Ying was at the peak of the Golden Elixir Stage at this time, and she was only a little bit away from breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage realm, but this thought represented an unsurpassable gap in the realm. She was not sure to deal with the two Nascent Soul Stage masters. If she faced that old man again, she would probably have no chance to win this battle.

Gripping her teeth, losing, Wei Ying was not afraid of death, but she would die at all. As a member of the group zero, she was not afraid of death. But one thing is that it doesn't matter if she dies herself, what should Ling Jie beside her do? That is the object that Wei Jiu gave her to her to protect. No matter what, she has to fight to the end, so that Ling Jie can be fully protected.

"Haha, you two should know Wei Jiu, right? I guess this is Miss Ling Jie. She is really smart and lovely. No wonder Wei Jiu likes you so much... But I guess she will offend you. Little girl, don't resist. Let me take you back obediently. Don't worry, my target is Wei Jiu. After the goal is reached, I will definitely send you back safely!" said the old man with fairy spirit and Taoist sect.

"Don't think about it!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, Wei Ying shouted sternly, "If you want to take her away, unless you step on my body and walk over!"

As she said that, the dagger that had long been hidden in her sleeve appeared in her hand, protecting Ling Jie behind her. She looked at the crowd in front of her with cold eyes. It was only half an hour's drive from school to Ziwuyuan, but now she had gone around for an hour, but she still didn't throw away the few people behind her. Now they have deviated from Huan Ze's center and ran eastward, which also means that they are getting farther and farther away from Ziwuyuan.

"Haha, can newcomers in the Jindan stage show their heroes? Well, you two go up and deal with her first!" The old man said softly, his tone without any refutation or doubt.

"Yes!" The two young men in the Nascent Soul stage did not hesitate at all. With a wave of their hand, two hand axes appeared one after another, and their eyes looked at Wei Ying instantly became fierce.

The battlefield was instantly opened, and the Nascent Soul had the advantage over the Golden Pill, and the advantageous side actually used two to one. In this way, Wei Ying had no chance of winning at all. As expected, in just a few seconds, Wei Ying had already suffered many wounds on his body, and his reaction was obviously unable to keep up with the attacks of the two Nascent Soul Stages.

Axe was slashed down, and Wei Ying quickly blocked her with a dagger, and the huge force shocked her to hurt her mouth. She was the elite of Group Zero, and her strength was beyond doubt, but her defense was not too late to turn into an offensive. She saw another person kicking her chest, followed by the sound of broken ribs coming, and then her whole body flew out.

"Sister Shadow!!!" Ling Jie was anxious. Looking at Wei Ying's scarred body, she was even more anxious and wanted to run over, but at this time, the old man waved his hand and Ling Jie was already standing there and unable to move.

"You two... are really a waste of time. Okay, our target today is her. As for this annoying girl, handle it cleanly!" the old man said calmly, but his plain tone determined a person's life and death.

One of the Nascent Soul masters raised the axe in his hand high and whispered, "Little Beauty, I'm sorry, it's just that you blamed us Sikong family. I hope you can go well on the road to the underworld!"

Axe, swing down quickly!

The blood slowly spread along the ground, and the straight body fell straight down. Everyone's eyes contracted, and their pupils looked at the scene in front of them with some disbelief.

The person who lost his breath was not Wei Ying, but the master of the Nascent Soul stage. Just when the axe was about to touch Wei Ying's neck, a simple and sharp sword blade directly pierced his chest. At the same time, the initially formed Nascent Soul on his chest was broken, but it was pierced by the Xutian Qianyuan Sword before he could struggle.

The one who suddenly appeared was Wei Jiu. Like Shu Jinhui, there was no sign. A spiritual fluctuation suddenly came from the calm space, and then a space vortex appeared. Wei Jiu suddenly walked out of the vortex. As soon as he came out, he saw Wei Ying's crisis situation. In a hurry, he directly used his killing move to instantly kill this young man in the Nascent Soul stage.

I have to say that Wei Jiu's current cultivation level is very strong. At least, although his realm is at least at the late stage of the Nascent Soul, his strength is definitely catching up with the middle and late stage masters of the God Transformation. Therefore, those who have just entered the Nascent Soul will naturally not see it in Wei Jiu's eyes.

The body slowly fell down, and the few people around him realized that another young man in the Nascent Soul stage stopped capturing Ling Jie, stared blankly at everything in front of him, and murmured incredibly, "Yin 47, is he dead like this?"

Yin 47, this is the identity code of the young man killed by Wei Jiu. In the Sikong family, where experts gather, they can rank as No. 47, and there is no doubt about their power and power.

At this time, Wei Jiu waved his hand and finally offset Ling Jie's imprisonment, then protected Ling Jie and Wei Ying behind him, and then said with a sharp look, "Haha, the Sikong family is really like a wild dog, and they are entangled. Your family and head have all fallen. What do you want to do today?"

"Haha, you are Wei Jiu, right? My clone has met you before!" said the old man with fairy spirit and Taoist silence.

Wei Jiu flipped the Xutian Qianyuan Sword in his hand, looked at the old man and said, "I know, you are the true body of the ancestor Sikong. The grudge between me and the Sikong family is really helpless. Since the senior is a hermit master, why bother with him?"

"You are ridiculous. You ruined my family and killed my juniors, and blamed me for being entangled? I am just old, but I am not old, and I can still distinguish between grudges, love and hatred!"

The Sikong Ancestor's eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura attacked Wei Jiu. Wei Jiu's body did not retreat at all, and he was so fierce that he directly attacked his superior, Elder Kong. Then he heard him sternly, "Then, let's take a move!"

Wei Jiu has magical powers, so he can naturally detect the general cultivation of the ancestor Sikong, and at least he is already a master in the fusion stage. As for the specific situation, it is unknown.

The Xutian Qianyuan Sword did not hesitate at all, and slashed at the Sikong Ancestor with a speed of lightning speed.

At this time, the ancestor Sikong also moved, and his body shook, and he had already appeared in front of Wei Jiu. The movement was extremely fast. Except for Wei Jiu, no one at the scene could see clearly when he moved his body, but he suddenly saw a sharp axe slashing towards the Qianyuan Sword with great momentum.

In the God Transformation Stage vs. the fusion stage, this is definitely an unprecedentedly spectacular showdown, and this level of showdown is definitely not a one-and-a-half-stage way to determine the outcome. The sound of rupture comes from time to time, which is a hole cut by a sharp weapon. The voices of the two were like two rays of light, quickly shuttled and jumped in this not-wide space. With the violent impact, most of the public facilities and plants around were destroyed.

The surrounding Sikong family's eyes were red, and they were extremely annoyed because Wei Jiu killed Yin 47. However, their own strength could not participate in such a battle, so they stood quietly aside. As for Ling Jie, Ling Jie and Wei Ying were both weakly lying on the ground, just praying for Wei Jiu in their hearts.

In the distance, sword lights, axe lights, and cold lights collided together, and a brilliant fire light was created.
Chapter completed!