The murderous intent was pervasive in the secret room, and Hou Dakui grabbed Hong Tong and retreated, narrowly avoiding Wen Yiming's punch.

"Die——!"

Several people felt that Wen Yiming was completely crazy, the killing intent emanating from his body was accompanied by a mixed evil aura, his eyes were blood-red, almost like no pupils, and the soaring momentum between the snow hair was terrifying.

The spontaneous dragon and tiger forbidden anger twice in an instant made his black hair like snow, and after losing his target, he shook his hand and sacrificed the dragon spear, and the thunder roared between his arms and released.

"Uhh

The shock wave spread violently, and a huge bear-shaped phantom appeared above the back, both fists slammed to the ground, the rage was incomparable, the air was extremely suppressed under the impetus of the air wave, and Hong Tao's frightened eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't breathe.

Hong Xihou frowned, looking at the naked body with all the clothes on his upper body, the horror in his eyes was no weaker than Hong Tao, and the dragon swallowing Beidou pattern on Wen Yiming's chest was about to explode, and the seven acupuncture points were pulsating, like seven stars shining, and the momentum was climbing wildly.

Jin Meng was the closest, and a tiger roar blocked in front of Hou Dakui, and as soon as Zhenyuan poured into his arms, he heard three dull explosions in Wen Yiming's chest.

'Bang! Boom! Boom! ’

Three drops of essence blood exploded at the same time, and the sacrificial blow automatically erupted, and the death will of death and life was pervasive, blending with the endless killing intent, and a thin red mist appeared on the body, as if the air was filled with the smell of blood.

'Whoa——! ’

Jin Meng was still shocked by Wen Yiming's soaring violent momentum, and suddenly a startling dragon roar sounded, directly revealing the secret room of Tongtian, echoing in the empty Tongtian Square, making countless villagers in the square who practiced martial arts look up in shock, and the invisible faint coercion shrouded in the base of the Tower of Babel, making people feel the idea of surrender.

"Defend with all your might! This is the intention of the gun! Hong Xihou's cultivation was used to suppress the rotten poison, and he couldn't stop it at all, and he could see that Wen Yiming's combat power at this moment was already comparable to that of the early stage of the general.

In particular, the killing intent of the cold carried by the dragon spear in the purple mist seems to be the essence, this is the soul of combat effectiveness, which can make people's confidence collapse and retreat without a fight.

Hong Jianye and Cai Shishi hurriedly dodged and floated out, not because they were afraid that Wen Yiming would hurt the Jin League, the third-level cultivation of the military general, and the major in defense, was not something that a great martial artist could shake in the early stage.

What they are worried about is Wen Yiming, who is out of control, if he is not knocked unconscious at the first time, the bottomless limit explosion is very likely to go crazy from now on, and even cultivate to nothing.

They had already regarded Wen Yiming as the young master of Lei Mingyuan, and that love came from the depths of their hearts, and the Jin League could dodge and avoid it, but they chose to take the defense hard.

As a martial arts cultivator, it is inevitable to meet a master and see the joy of hunting, Wen Yiming's ultra-extreme explosion made him excited, and he wanted to test his combat power. The most important thing is that if he dodges, Wen Yiming's dragon spear will definitely break out again if he loses its target, and in this irrational state of rage, it will hurt the foundation extremely much, which they don't want to see.

Moreover, Cai Shishi and Hong Jianye have already dodged in an arc, and they can appear behind Wen Yiming in the next second, subduing him unconscious, everything is under control, as for how to regulate next, as long as they don't die and still maintain their ability to cultivate, there are other ways to make up for it.

Jin Meng was a little excited, and in seclusion Lei Mingyuan, he couldn't find an opponent at all, except for being able to compete with elders with the same cultivation. He was very excited to see the gun intent of the ancestor who gave up his guns, and his combat power was directly released to ninety percent for the invisible locking and coercion of the gun intent.

The dragon spear is extraordinary, this bit of eyesight Jin Alliance still has, and the heavy shield handed down by the Jin family for thousands of years in his hand is called the barrier, which is blocked in front of his chest.

However, before he let out a loud shout, he suddenly felt that the air was compressed, his internal breath was stagnant, and the ninety percent true yuan, which was still rising, fell suddenly, almost going out of chaos.

The moment the guns and shields intersected, Wen Yiming launched a killing intent suppression! The timing is mastered.

The suppression of killing intent under the forbidden anger of the two dragons and tigers directly caused the cultivation of the Jin League to temporarily fall to the peak of the first level of military generals.

The soul of the Jin League was in full swing, and the mind that was ready to be hard to connect collapsed in an instant.

I can't bear it!

In the process of retreating, his beard stood upside down, his body exuded a metallic smell of steel, and his other hand hurriedly pressed against the barrier behind the heavy shield, and a circle of true vitality just covered the shield surface, and there was a loud bang.

'Poof——! ’

At the same time, Wen Yiming, who was bent on killing the enemy as if he was dead, was stunned by the instantaneous martial arts of the two people behind him, he had the blessing of concentration, although he knew every move around him, but his killing intent was resolute, regardless of himself.

'Poof! ’

Jin Meng flew out upside down and smashed into the corner, and the heavy shield of the barrier rolled to the side, making a clatter.

Hong Xihou turned his head to look at Jin Meng, who was curled up in the corner of the wall motionless, his brows trembling; Hong Jianye and Cai Shishi looked at Wen Yiming who fell to the ground with his eyes closed, and felt incredible.

Just now, he was able to knock him unconscious before the guns and shields intersected, but at the same time, he cultivated to two layers in a row, and his internal breath was unstable, causing his attack to be delayed for a moment; Moreover, Hong Jianye's ordinary attack did not make a contribution in one blow, or Cai Shishi's martial arts that were turned into assassination to attack his weakness when he saw that it was not good, and only then did he knock him unconscious, what a strong body this is.

Hou Dakui smashed his mouth, and stopped talking, if he took a slow step to save Hong Tao, that punch would definitely shake the unprepared Hong Tao into a blood mist, but fortunately, Wen Yiming's combat power had not fully exploded at that time, which he was afraid of when he recalled it.

Who is the young master? This is the same sentiment of the four elders.

Hong Tao's throat twitched, and he felt that it was a little difficult to swallow his saliva, but there was a thick awe in his eyes, which gradually turned into surprise, such a young master will definitely recreate the glory of Lei Mingyuan.

"Uh, cough, cough" for a while, Jin Meng coughed up blood to prop up his tower-like body, leaned against the corner, stared at the unconscious Wen Yiming angrily, and then vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Hong Jianye and the others were shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, about to ask about the injury, but saw Jin Meng coughing while standing up against the wall, his eyes always fell on Wen Yiming, and scolded with a smile: "This kid is worthy of being the descendant of the first master, he is too violent, if he hadn't started the gang wind in time, Lao Tzu really couldn't get back this breath." Haha good, ahem good, haha"

While everyone was relieved, they were also surprised by Wen Yiming's uncontrollable ultra-extreme explosion just now, and one shot blasted away the Jin League, a military general who majored in defense, and also used the Jin Clan's secret method Gang Feng Jin, how did this guy cultivate?

Cai Shishi and Hou Dakui couldn't help but smile bitterly, in the battle at the head of the village, this kid acted too hard.

Hong Xihou glared at Jin Meng, who was smiling non-stop, and snorted coldly: "Fourth, I have already asked you to go all out, and now you know the power of the first master's gun intent?" ”

At the age of seventy years of the Jin League, he scratched his head like an old child under the reprimand of Hong Xihou, a little embarrassed, the third layer of the dignified military general was blown away by a shot in the early days of the great martial arts, and he also suffered internal injuries.

"You send him back to the courtyard and explain it to his companions." Hong Xihou frowned and said: "They may know how to let him wake up as soon as possible, his loss of control of his mind should not be the reason for his mind, otherwise he would not have such a domineering combat power." ”