Facing Ye Jintian in his heyday, Wen Yiming had Long Xiuzhu in front of him to defend with all his might, completely breaking free of the shackles, putting aside all distracting thoughts, and only attacking in his mind.

The high-level is unyielding, the gun is crit several times, and in the sound of the dragon's groan, the rainbow blows out with four artistic conceptions.

At the moment of the collision of knives and guns, there was a sound in the air that seemed to be fragmented, as if the space was being torn apart.

Long Xiuzhu, who was at the forefront, had a flushed face, and his clucking teeth almost cracked his gums, and blood lines shot out from between his teeth.

The impact of the attack made his injuries increase again, and the aftermath of the aftermath was still increasing instead of decreasing, and even Wen Yiming behind him felt a sense of oppression that he couldn't breathe.

Ye Jintian, who broke out with all his strength, had his combat power comparable to the peak god of war in this blow, but Long Xiuzhu and the two were at the end of the crossbow, and they combined the extreme advantages of attack and defense of the two to strike together, but they still couldn't compete.

Not to mention that Yue Qimei's hidden killing was still hidden in Ye Jintian's offensive, and the large area of fog exploded violently when the knives and guns roared, and a crisp roar sounded in the roar, as if the air was burned by the high temperature and could not bear it.

At that moment, Long Xiuzhu's complexion changed greatly, and his defensive body, which was as steady as Mount Tai, finally shook, and a mouthful of black blood vomited out.

Wen Yiming felt a little dizzy in the countless air storms, and it was obviously not right for his cultivation to have this kind of symptom.

Before he could think about it, the aftermath of Ye Jintian's offensive had already swept in, breaking through the defensive wall of Long Xiuzhu like a sea of mountains, and the concussive force of the rolling True Yuan condensation was almost visible to the naked eye, and the entire space seemed a little distorted.

Long Xiuzhu's Demon Devouring Knife took off his hand, and before he could recall it, his figure flew out upside down, followed by Wen Yiming, who flew upside down in the buzz of the concussive force.

Long Xiuzhu's face was expressionless, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Suddenly, he found that the corners of Wen Yiming's mouth were slightly upturned, and the blood stains on his jaw were curled, which turned out to be a satisfied smile.

There is a turnaround

When he saw Wen Yiming's confident expression, Long Xiuzhu subconsciously only had time to have such a thought in his mind, and the next moment he felt that the aftermath of the offensive that continued to impact shattered and disappeared.

In the midst of incomprehension, a magnificent momentum suddenly appeared, and the feeling of non-existence was not easy to touch, it turned out to be the aftermath brought out by Wen Yiming after he blasted out the dragon lance, but it was wonderfully hidden in the purple tail wing of the dragon lance.

At this moment, the whole space seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, clicking like infinite compression, and the extremely heavy pressure was invisibly born, as if another incarnation god was releasing coercion.

Long Xiuzhu naturally didn't know that this was the momentum of the crushing attack, Ye Jintian and Yue Qimei also didn't understand, they hadn't been exposed to this attack mode yet, but they just felt a weakness rising from the depths of their hearts, as if they would fall to their knees with weak legs in the next moment, Long Xiuzhu just felt the overflowing breath of the crushing attack, and it was not too strong.

Ye Kam Tim and Yue Qimei were different, they bore the brunt of the crushing attack, and all the pressure was overwhelming, and it was difficult to hide the horror and panic in their eyes.

Long Xiuzhu could completely see in the blood spraying upside down that the battle intent in the eyes of Ye Jintian and the others plummeted, which made him feel extremely shocked, he didn't know how Wen Yiming did it in such a disadvantaged state.

I'll never know where his limits are

Long Xiuzhu sighed with a wry smile in his heart, but there was no trace of jealousy, but it aroused the pride in his chest.

Obviously, Long Xiuzhu didn't know that the crushing attack came with the attribute of destroying the will, otherwise he would be at a loss for a long time.

With two bangs, Wen Yiming and Long Xiuzhu smashed down on the hot scorched earth, not caring about bleeding from their mouths and noses, they both rose up hand in hand, landed on the Howling Moon Divine Boat, and together they used a large number of spirit crystals in it to quickly urge the Howling Moon Divine Boat, and tried their best to sail into the depths of the Death Gorge.

There was an earth-shattering roar from behind, and Long Xiuzhu couldn't help but glance sideways at Wen Yiming, who was pale, and couldn't help but admire.

Although he had not witnessed the battle in the rear, he could imagine that shocking scene, and Ye Jintian and the others would inevitably be hit hard by that blow.

At that time, he only felt a little bit of the powerful aura, but it was enough for him to make a judgment, even if he was in his prime, he might not be able to follow safely.

This is their only chance to escape the pursuit at the moment, he knows very well that his injuries can no longer continue to fight, especially when he was hit hard by Ye Jintian's attack just now, and was also invaded by Yue Qimei's poisonous mist, at this moment, several toxins have accumulated in his viscera, if it weren't for the poison he has been exposed to the Dark Demon Alchemy since he was a child, coupled with the Holy Demon Body's resistance to the dark type, I am afraid he would have fallen to the ground.

Because of this, he admired Wen Yiming even more, he didn't notice the abnormality of poisoning from Wen Yiming's state, but his state was also extremely bad, even more serious than himself, without Wen Yiming sharing the aura of concentration, he could sense that the other party's meridians were constantly necrotic, there were countless damages, a large number of internal organs were displaced and bleeding, and the muscles and bones of the body were broken in many places.

can carry it until now, and still insist on urging the Howling Moon Shenzhou to fly at high speed, he estimates that there are few ** people in the world who are as strong as the two of them, and he doesn't feel arrogant, no matter how much the cough intensifies, he laughs out loud.

Wen Yiming also choked on the blood and laughed, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, coughed a few times, shook his head and said, "I am poisoned, at most there will be more than an hour"

Long Xiuzhu suddenly closed his voice, looked at Wen Yiming fixedly, and saw that the latter was not a joke, so he withdrew his gaze without saying a word after a while, looked ahead, and struggled to raise the speed of the Howling Moon Divine Boat.

The state of the two of them is very clear, and they have no strength to fight again, and Ye Jintian and Yue Qimei are also aware of this, even if they are hit hard, they will come back, from the Outlaw Gorge to the scorched earth for thousands of miles, here they will not have any scruples, and as Wen Yiming and the two, the chance of finding a way to survive is extremely slim.

Long Xiuzhu didn't ask Wen Yiming what kind of toxin he had, although he had been exposed to dark demon alchemy all year round, he only had a certain amount of antibodies, and there was no antidote.

However, he had already guessed from the red lines that slowly spread out of Wen Yiming's palm, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This toxin is extremely difficult to refine, and it has the characteristics of dark demon alchemy, and it is a poison refined by living people, which is extremely vicious, and its rarity can definitely be in the top ten of the heaven-given rarity list.

Long Xiuzhu knew that Yue Qimei wanted to kill Wen Yiming, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

He knew that if this toxin fell on him, there was a ninety percent chance that he would not be able to get out of the scorched earth for thousands of miles, and his holy demon body would not be able to completely resist it.

Wen Yiming, the hope of surviving this catastrophe is not higher than him, and the advantage of Shura's battle body is not defense.

Even if Wen Yiming was an alchemist and alchemy master, he would not be able to add points in front of this toxin.

Because there is basically no solution to this toxin!