From the time Wu Ming was sober to the time when his body was covered with the cyan flame, Gu Chenxin's mental state had changed to a great extent, until now that state could not be concealed at all, and he could give full play to it.

Gu Chen smiled in his heart, his figure swept up, and he stood at the same height as Wu Ming, he kept silent, and still transmitted his voice to Wu Ming with spiritual power: Before you do it, aren't you curious about what the name of this mess is, it is not you, not me, not everyone present, but a definition, an ambiguous definition.

Wu Ming knew that he couldn't transmit spiritual power, so he could only recall his thoughts purely in his mind over and over again: What is that definition, what does it have to do with me, but what do you want to do now?

The oracle bone finally fell into Gu Chenxin's hands smoothly, he stroked the oracle bone, and continued to answer silently: What do I want to do, heh, even if I tell you, you can't intercept it, if someone wants to challenge my bottom line, I will make an example of the chickens and monkeys.

Wu Ming had a very terrible consequence in his heart, who still had the guts, except for Wu Ming, he still had the ability to intervene in Gu Chenxin's actions?

"Wait!"

Just as Gu Chenxin was about to leap to a higher place, a scolding interrupted his steps, he looked around, and finally found the one who said this from the crowd in the outer continent.

It's him again!

When Wu Ming also noticed the body, he suddenly felt that this shout really corresponded to Gu Chen's words.

The great general of the Sword Rain Dynasty, Niu Ben!

Among the sixteen people in this outer continent, he was the most active and the most dedicated to helping Wu Ming, and he was almost recovered from his injuries, so he dared to stop Gu Chenxin's actions again.

At the time of the two breaths, a handful of scattered sand and stones gathered from the hands of the ancient dust heart, which were slightly crushed and crushed to form a few small dust iron nails in a rotating and condensing way.

Several iron nails fused with the boiling spiritual power of the ancient dust heart, and although Wu Ming was aware of it, he instantly developed a protective barrier to block the spread of the dust iron nails, and the latter still broke them like a bamboo.

One of them was impartial, just in front of Niu Ben, and the iron nail lifted a large piece of ground, until the latter fell backwards for more than ten steps to stabilize his body, and the place in front of him was like a blooming flower, and after only a moment of touch, it steamed out a burst of heat.

Although Niu Ben dodged in time, he was still injured by the aftermath of the sudden iron nail and the heat wave, but this was only one of them.

The remaining dust nails that followed seemed to shrink their breath slightly, and passed through Niu Ben's ears as they approached his cheeks.

"General Niu Ben!"

Everyone in the outer continent was shocked and uproared, and they wanted to persuade Niu Ben's heart, but who knew that the iron nail did not attack Niu Ben, but swept over his body and went straight to everyone in the outer continent.

With such a speed, even if it is the peak of the Martial Sect, it is difficult to stop, they don't know that if this iron nail flies farther away, the power will gradually increase, and at this time, if they want to use their hands to catch or exert spiritual power defense, it is not so simple.

Poof~Ahhh

With a miserable scream, where everyone's eyes converged, the forehead of a martial arts peak powerhouse instantly pierced a terrifying hole, and the flowing scarlet blood hung all over his cheeks, and he didn't even have time to release the derivative, just in the painful struggle, he gradually disappeared his breath.

An iron nail kills a peak powerhouse of the Martial Sect in seconds. Since then, the strong people of the Martial Sect are all cabbages?

Even if the latter has more hole cards, how well he can play in his own continent, in the end it is still a fatal iron nail, and he can only end up with injustice.

On the side of the Zero Chen Continent, the anger seems to be even stronger, Gu Chenxin really dares to make a move, and it is really crazy, even if he chooses the softest persimmon in the queue of the outer continent to pinch, the forces behind it are not to be looked down upon, who can withstand a single force?

At this moment, the cyan flame on Wu Ming's body rolled up a long blue flame worm, swept down at an extremely fast speed, and wrapped the body of the martial sect with the breath of life scattered around Qi Zheng

He has been trying to figure out Gu Chenxin's words of killing chickens and monkeys, thinking that he is the monkey in those words, but now it seems that the meaning of the monkey is someone else.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they are thinking about what Wu Ming wants to do with this move?

In the previous performance, Wu Ming disdained Wu Zong's corpse, so naturally this time he didn't rush to fight for the corpse, otherwise it would be difficult to have some magical secret techniques that could bring Wu Zong back to life?

The cyan flame worm twisted its body and burrowed into the skin of Wu Zong's corpse, penetrating into the internal organs, blood meridians and even every tiny corner, as the hole in his forehead gradually shrank to recover, the latter's eyes gradually regained their brilliance, between which he breathed quickly and inhaled sharply, and as soon as his legs and feet were stretched, he struggled to sit up from the ground.

Saving a martial artist is a miracle!

The people of the Lingchen Continent thought that they might have misunderstood Wu Ming, maybe the previous disappearance of the oracle bone was not Wu Ming's doing, fortunately he woke up in time, otherwise, hehe, he would have to be buried in the dark, but at this time, if he wanted to apologize in person, the major forces still couldn't let go of face, and could only use spiritual words to spread the word.

For a while, Wu Ming's head was stuffed with all kinds of strange greetings, many of which were words of concern for Wu Ming's elders.

According to the original timeline, that Martial Sect was a person who would definitely die, and with the interference of the remnants of the ancient dust heart of the shadow author, it was impossible to resurrect in the first place, but in front of the power of the bug divine power, it was like child's play.

Seeing that Wu Ming had saved the Wu Sect who had lost the breath of life, Gu Chenxin was obviously not happy, and the few remaining dust iron nails were driven by his wave of sleeves and shot towards the mountains in the distance.

In a matter of moments, the entire mountain range was split in half from the place where the thumb-sized iron nail burst out, and the huge waves of dust that were raised filled the upper rim, and its momentum was even grander than that of the Ten Thousand Palms Sect of the Dust Fusion Sect before it.

Gu Chenxin's actions seemed too bizarre, if the people from the outer continent killed who had the most deterrent power, of course it would be better to choose Niu Ben, the Sword Rain Continent was the closest to the Zero Chen Continent, it was impossible for him not to know.

"Even now, do you still want to ask the doubt in your heart, General Niu Ben!"

Gu Chenxin waved the last dust iron nail and glared at Niu Ben.

Niu Ben was unmoved by Gu Chen's shocking actions, and still interrogated what he thought, as if the answer to that name was the answer, even at the risk of being killed.

"You dare to use the ancient continent to drive away the rituals, naturally you pay attention to the ancient mundane etiquette, so why can't the two sides exchange names before fighting, if not, what is the point of this battle?"

Niu Ben is worthy of being the general of a dynasty, and he attaches great importance to the number of etiquette, and this kind of detail can only be imagined by him.

Gee!

"My name is Gu Chenxin, maybe Wan Daoqian will be very familiar with this name. ”

Gu Chenxin, this name is still unfamiliar, but another name is Wandaoqian, which is the name of the current head of the Chenhe Sect.

When he heard this name, someone took a slight look at the face of the Ten Thousand Masters of the Dust Sect who was extremely gloomy, and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, just a little look in the gap could make people feel a trace of anger mixed with a trace of coldness of hatred.

Who is his identity, and why can he make Wan Daoqian show a quick expression.