Death beckons, and there is no one who does not despair!

Wen Yiming rushed fifty meters away, and the speed of four kills in an instant was witnessed by Zhuang Yan and Lu Feng. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info deliberately desperate to the extreme, and could only retreat out of instinct, and at the same time stabbed the sword in the direction where Wen Yiming rushed from, in a vain attempt to increase the time to retreat.

Wen Yiming was covered in the blood of the enemy and me at the moment, and he did not hesitate to exchange his injuries for his life within five breaths, as long as it was some insignificant skin injuries, he simply ignored them. It's just bloodshed, the dragon swallows the Beidou in the body, there is no fear of bloodshed, but the efficiency of condensing essence blood is greatly reduced. In the previous rush process, there were already two drops of essence blood stored in the Spirit Void Space, which was enough to deal with anyone in the field, and this was his confidence.

Just as he was about to kill the two of them, the right and right rear of the focused aura moved violently, and in the perception, a humanoid light point holding a long soldier appeared, approaching quickly with a murderous aura aimed at him.

'Ten meters, not enough time!' The blessing of the divine skill concentration made Wen Yiming have no last resort. At this time, he can't retreat, a retreat will not only reduce morale, but also let go of the rest of his life, he must now kill the deterrent and make everyone avoid it.

The knife and sword hit the chest, Wen Yiming did not dodge or dodge, and still moved forward. The chest of the left arm was turned inward and outward, and when the sword was rolled away with the ash bracer, the root of the tiger claw palm of the right hand had been imprinted on Zhuang Yan's chin. In a sparse 'click', Zhuang Yan's entire face was completely deformed, bleeding from his seven orifices, and two eyeballs protruding out of his eye sockets, killing him instantly.

The forbidden move of the tiger and crane is so cruel that people dare not look at it directly.

If the tiger's claws are not out, they will not be empty. Wen Yiming's right hand tiger claw rotated outward, and his backarm was violently pulled out towards Lu Feng on the outside. The strong wind blowing between the five fingers was like a roaring tiger.

When the 'Zhu' tiger claw touched Lu Feng's cheekbone, the five fingers suddenly clasped tightly, and with the sound of tearing, the entire mandible was cut off alive, and only half of the human face was left with a miserable scream that filled the entire square, making everyone take a step backwards involuntarily.

After breaking the row, change the move! Tiger and Crane Twin Shape Tiger Shape Lore!

When the two corpses were still half-on their backs and did not fall to the ground, Yang Tianhao's voice had already sounded.

"Be careful!"

Wen Yiming naturally knew that the long soldier's light point had already shot, and the attack point was less than five inches away from him, and his heart was more violent than his heart rate.

Five inches away, its momentum is like the wind! After the violent killing of the platoon breaker, Wen Yiming no longer has a trace of extremely fast inertia on his body, and it is impossible to avoid it by moving speed.

At the last moment, life and death are at stake...

'Bang~~~!'

A drop of essence blood exploded in the Spirit Ruins space, instantly providing a majestic energy.

Wen Yiming's one-footed bare foot fell into the diamond rock ground for more than an inch, and while the center foot strongly controlled the center of gravity, the other foot was like a compass and instantly cooperated with the tendency of bending over and lying on his side, and a semicircle swiped and turned to the rear side.

With only one action, everyone present was shocked, and Fei Jiuyang and Xiao Qingfeng subconsciously pinched their fists loudly. At this moment, what Wen Yiming showed in everyone's sight was that like a tumbler, he circled half a circle at an angle of 30 degrees to the ground, this kind of unreasonable scene is not at all comparable to the difficult action of volleying and turning, only weirdness can be described.

As everyone knows, Wen Yiming is not easy at this moment, under a drop of essence blood consumes a small half, he forcibly bursts out of his true qi and physical power, and casts a thousand catties of body with one foot, supplemented by the Tai Chi listening strength of the wind swinging willows, and the outer edge of the foot collapses out of eight steps to catch the cicada, and the crane-shaped wings float in the water. It can be said that this has thrown out all what he has learned from his inner family, of course, if he does not have the body of forging the body and expanding the veins, he still can't succeed.

Wen Yiming turned to the moment he was finished, and he could see the other party clearly, it was Zhou Yan who was stabbing up. The murderous aura in his body has exploded, and a scum actually wastes Lao Tzu's essence and blood.

At this time, Zhou Yan's shot missed, and he couldn't contain his body and rushed forward. Wen Yiming touched the ground with one hand and bounced up, grabbed Zhou Yan's spear, fell into the center of the diamond rock and kicked out violently, sinking an inch again.

Wen Yiming quickly put his forward bow diagonally with his slashing foot, accompanied by a strong wind like a tiger's roar, and his right fist was filled with a layer of crimson, like a high-speed impact drill bit spun inward.

The arrow step is like a full moon, and the shot is as fast as thunder!

Sacrifice strikes --- will pervade death!

Fist ---

Tiger roaring mountains and forests, fierce ambition lasts forever!

"Dead ---!"

Wen Yiming was furious as if a fierce tiger had discovered a monkey with a fox and a fake tiger, and he was furious to the extreme.

'Poof~~~!'

There are no violent dull thumping sounds, no upside-down figures, no terrible screams...

However, everyone's tail was cold, and the timid female martial artist covered her lips tightly, and there was no sound in the square in an instant. As for the remnants of the Crane Howling Gate and the Tiger Roaring Hall, as early as when Wen Yiming used his cruel breaking move, they fled far away, their faces were terrified, and their calves trembled.

At this moment, what was shown in front of everyone was that Wen Yiming's right arm penetrated into Zhou Yan's heart socket shoulder to shoulder, and the bloody fist was shining through his back.

What kind of cultivation is this? What kind of internal strength, true qi, and strong physical body are required to achieve this step?

A punch pierced the human body, and it was still the flesh of a samurai with five layers!

Qin Li's body tensed, and the wound on his left shoulder was torn apart, and he didn't even notice it. Xiao Qingfeng and Fei Jiuyang glanced at each other, and they asked themselves, even if they want to do this, they will control the death row prisoner, and then they can only achieve it after concentrating and working hard. However, the body of the samurai period is far from being comparable to that of ordinary people, and his tenacity may make it impossible for him to return.

Wen Yiming retracted his legs, kicked Zhou Yan, who had no breath, from his right arm, picked up Zhou Yan's spear and stepped to Lin Yanyun, who couldn't move, and lifted it up with a tiger claw lock throat, the invisible murderous aura mixed with the emotional changes brought about by the sacrifice, making people feel a crazy breath.

Qin Liteng stood up, although Lin Yanyun had lost his combat effectiveness, if a first-class force attached to Qingyun Fort was wiped out like this, who else would be willing to serve Qingyun Fort in the future.

"Li Qing, you dare!" Qin Li shouted angrily, "It's just a lay disciple, it's not your turn to jump in the south." ”

Wen Yiming sneered, and pointed his spear at Qin Li, "Qingyun Castle, hum! There is no one who can fight, including you Qin Li, your subordinates are defeated!"

Wen Yiming was affected by the sacrifice blow, and he didn't bother to control it, anyway, he is now a blind monk, and he has nothing to do with Wen Yiming, so it is better to act rashly. In his previous life, he had suffered the sins he had suffered in the past few days, the dying struggle, and the weakness of the twin cities, all of which made him hold back the ghost fire in his stomach. At this time, don't be arrogant and domineering, who will you vent when you get out of the ruins?

He naturally knew that Qin Li's words were to pull in the five major sects, and even the entire force, to target him, a blind monk and a foreigner. However, Wen Yiming has no fear, even if you go together, in the ruins of ghosts and wrens everywhere, he has a lot of tactics to kill these people.

Crowd tactics? Hmph! Let's talk about catching up with Lao Tzu.

Uncle Wen was afraid that his heart rate would drop to one hundred and fifty.

In a word, feel free!

"You..."Qin Li's pale face was flushed from injury, he turned his head to look at Xiao Qingfeng and Fei Jiuyang, and said, "Do you really want to see this blind man wantonly slaughter my southern martial cultivator?"

Qin Li is also too aggrieved now, if it is a period of total victory, he will never endure it again and again. The chief disciple of Qingyun Castle, how could he have suffered such humiliation. Before Fei Jiuyang and the others could talk, Wen Yiming's arrogant voice once again made Qin Li's wound burst with anger, and a cloud of blood oozed out and soaked on the gauze.

"Lin Yanyun will die, who is so disobedient that the Sprinkle family will take it all! As for you Qin Li, Lao Tzu can kill you with one shot. Wen Yiming pointed at the people of Qingyun Castle and continued: "You dare to say one more thing, Lao Tzu let you Qingyun Castle not be able to get out of the ruins, try?"

Qin Li was so angry that his blood collapsed, and he almost couldn't control the blue lines on his face. At this moment, many of his fellow disciples behind him clenched their fists, and there was a burst of bone cracks, obviously angry to the verge of going berserk. Even the other forces in the field also showed displeasure, which simply didn't take the southern martial arts cultivation seriously.

Who is particularly unconvinced that the Sprinkle family has taken it all! This is a naked slap in the face. At this moment, everyone forgot that Lin Yanyun had also said at that time that the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu could not save the Shuangcheng faction, but no one was dissatisfied. First, it is concerned about the strength of the famous sword Tianmen and Qingyun Castle, and the two also deeply reflect the xenophobic psychology of any ethnic group.

"It's so majestic, I, Fei Jiuyang, don't accept it, control the life and death of the southern martial arts, you don't have this qualification!" The contract Fei Jiuyang walked out with Xiao Qingfeng, who had a cold face.

At this moment, the Shuangcheng faction was all staying in place, and they didn't dare to intervene in this kind of battle at all, not because they were afraid of death, but because they had to consider the sect.

Pear Blossom Valley, Youyue Dynasty, Qingyun Castle, any sect can make the Shuangcheng Sect face the crisis of annihilation, this is not the time to be angry!