After receiving the order of the Wind Godson, all the Huashan disciples and Kongtong Simeng attacked Ji Xueling together, but the long sword of the Wind God's son was like a poisonous snake Xinzi, but it was the first to arrive, pointing directly at the throat of the text.

Feng Shenzi thought that in this way, Mingwen would not only protect himself, but also take care of saving Ji Xueling, and he would inevitably mess with himself.

But Feng Shenzi also underestimated Mingwen too much, only to see Mingwen's finger pop out, and with a "bang" sound, he flicked Feng Shenzi's long sword away. And the long swords of those Huashan disciples had also stabbed towards Ji Xueling at this time.

I saw the figure flashing, but Mingwen and Ji Xueling had disappeared from everyone's field of vision, this was just Mingwen's attempt to use Lin Tong's secret sect to hide and hide in the "Heavenly Doctor Divine Book".

Feng Shenzi and the others were horrified when they saw Mingwen and Ji Xueling disappear from their eyes. Could it be that Mingwen is a ghost, even a ghost is not so quick in front of the Wind God Son at the peak of the heaven level. And what puzzled the Wind God was that since the Infinite Realm only existed in legends, how did Mingwen disappear from his eyes?

In fact, with Mingwen's cultivation, if he wanted to take Ji Xueling to avoid the attacks of those nineteen people, he didn't need to use the Hiding and Shadow Skill at all, he just wanted to try this kind of kung fu on a whim.

Just two seconds after the two disappeared, Mingwen took Ji Xueling's hand and appeared in front of Fengshenzi and the others.

I only heard the text say: "Beggar's clothes and my master's things, but you are greedy for profit and want to snatch them." But as long as you rely on your true skills to snatch it, I can tolerate it. If you take away the beggar's clothes with your true skills, it will only be because I am not good at learning and cannot keep the things of my master. And you attacked Lingmei and used her as a threat. And led me to the top of this divine dragon, and wanted me to die here, and the sinister heart of its intentions, and the viciousness of its scheming, are beyond measure. In that case, you can only have one result today. ”

Feng Shenzi said in a strong manner: "There are so many of us, what results do you want us to have?"

Mingwen said: "It's very simple, the result is that you all have to die here!"

Although Feng Shenzi was frightened, he still pretended to laugh and said, "If we all want to die here, I'm afraid you don't have this ability yet!"

Mingwen said coldly: "If you don't believe it, then give it a try, but I can give you another choice today." ”

Fengshenzi asked, "What choice?"

"That's your own hands, kill yourself!" At this time, Mingwen's voice was colder than the ice, snow and cold wind on the top of this divine dragon.

Fengshenzi said: "If you kill us today, you will be enemies of the Huashan and Kongtong factions, and you will have to weigh the consequences. ”

Mingwen said: "This is all your own fault, what if I destroy the two factions of Huashan and Kongtong!"

At this moment, Feng Shenzi no longer had a little self-confidence, and his disciples and Kongtong Simeng had already retreated.

Feng Shenzi knew that Mingwen's decision to kill them today could not be changed, and if he wanted to leave the top of this divine dragon alive, he had to fight to the death, and maybe there was still a glimmer of life. Then he said to the disciples and Kongtong Simeng: "Don't be afraid, with his own strength, even the gods and Buddhas, we will destroy him here, and everyone will go together." ”

So, the wind god waved his long sword again and commanded everyone to launch the formation.

The disciples of Huashan and Kongtong were fierce, and the sword light was intertwined into a murderous silver light, and they strangled Mingwen and Ji Xueling.

Only the sound of metal colliding was heard, and the long swords in the hands of the Huashan disciples and Kongtong Simeng collided uncontrollably, each breaking into several pieces.

Seeing this, Fengshenzi jumped out of the formation, leaving behind all the disciples and Kongtong Simeng, wanting to seize the road and flee.

Where did Mingwen allow him to escape, picked up Ji Xueling, and disappeared in the sight of all Huashan disciples and Kongtong Simeng, blocking the escape of Fengshenzi.

At this time, in order to escape for his life, Fengshenzi decided to make a last fight and resorted to the Huashan Huilong Sword Technique, only to see a silver light flashing, and he covered Mingwen and Ji Xueling.

Wind God's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, and if he is in front of an opponent with the same cultivation, he may have an advantage. But at this time, he encountered Mingwen who had reached the realm of infinity, after all, he was too far from Mingwen in terms of cultivation, and the master of cultivation at the peak of the heaven-level was really just an ant in the eyes of Mingwen of the realm of infinity.

Mingwen hugged Ji Xueling, and everywhere the figure flashed, only a few sounds of metal shattering sounded, and the long sword in Fengshenzi's hand shattered into countless iron slag and fell on the snow. And the son of the wind god also fell to the ground and died no longer to die.

When the disciples of Huashan and Kongtong Si saw this, they were already frightened, scattered as birds and beasts, and fled one after another.

This time, they really messed with the wrong object, and the biggest mistake was not to attack Ji Xueling, which really angered Mingwen's backscale. Therefore, where do these people still have a chance to walk off the top of the dragon alive.

I saw Mingwen's hand shadow wave, and nineteen silver needles shot into the vital places on the heads of the disciples of Huashan and Kongtong Simeng, and when they were dying, they didn't even have a chance to snort, so they burst into the top of this icy and snowy and cold wind raging on the top of the divine dragon.

Ji Xueling saw that these people were dead, but she didn't sympathize with them at all, she remembered that these people had also said when they kidnapped her from their homes that if they didn't come to the top of the dragon, they would rape her first and then kill her. And when Mingwen came to Shenlong Ding, Wu Xiong was still reluctant to let her go, and said that he wanted to possess her, and Fengshenzi also promised Wu Xiong to give him himself. What's even more hateful is that when those people surrounded her and Mingwen, the wind god also let everyone attack her, if it wasn't for Mingwen to save her, I'm afraid to think about it, these people are really innocent.

After killing this cadre, Mingwen said to Ji Xueling: "Sister Ling, let's go!"

Ji Xueling looked at the dead people on the ground and asked, "What about the corpses of these bad people?"

Mingwen said: "Don't worry, it won't be long before you will be eaten by the mountain eagle." ”

After listening to Mingwen's words, Ji Xueling looked at the thick fog around her, and listened to the wind on the top of the mountain roaring wildly. And because of the true qi in her body, she didn't feel very cold. Suddenly, she thought: This divine dragon is high and dangerous, maybe this is the only time in her life that she can come here, so she said to Mingwen: "Brother Wen, these bad guys are dead, now no one bothers us here, such a lofty place, maybe there will never be a chance to come up again in this life, can you stay here with me for a while?"

Mingwen hugged Ji Xueling's slender waist and said, "Sister Ling, as long as you want, you can stay as long as you want, and I will be by your side." ”

Listening to Mingwen's words, Ji Xueling raised her head, her eyes showed a pulse, and she didn't realize that her red lips lightly touched Mingwen's lips again.

On the top of the dragon filled with thick mist, snow, and mountain wind, two fiery hearts were tightly attached to each other.

After a long time, the lips of the two parted, and Ji Xueling took Mingwen's hand and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

When the two came to the edge of the cliff, Ji Xueling stopped, but because the fog was too thick, she couldn't see the scene under the cliff at all. She leaned on Ming Fang's arms and said to Ming Wen: "Brother Wen, when you are a beggar for three months, you will marry me, okay?"

After listening to Ji Xueling's words, Mingwen nodded. Looking at Ji Xueling's delicate and infinite face, it was so white and flawless, the autumn waves in his eyes revealed deep love, and his body exuded a faint and unique body fragrance, which made him not feel drunk.