Regarding the emergence of Fei Jiuyang and Xiao Qingfeng, Wen Yiming expected that the killing intent that the two of them sometimes leaked to themselves was not once or twice. The pen "Fun" www.biquge.info Pavilion sneered in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel sad for these so-called pride of the sky, for the sake of the Shadow Wren Mother Empress of the hatchery, he actually wanted to use the xenophobia of the southern martial arts to get rid of himself, since this is the case, then don't blame Lao Tzu for slapping his face.

Wen Yiming snorted coldly, "Red-haired dog, do you think you can save Lin Yanyun, a self-righteous second goods!"

Without waiting for Fei Jiuyang to answer, Lin Yanyun's throat was already crushed with a 'click' of five fingers, and Lin Yanyun, who raised his neck with one arm, slammed it in front of Fei Jiuyang and Xiao Qingfeng.

A gun flower was raised, Wen Yiming stood sideways with his chest held proudly, a rising battle intent permeated his body, and the gun intent of 'who else should I be' was ready to go. With one hand, he pointed at the front of the gun, "Red-haired dog, come and bite me?"

Everyone was shocked, and those who knew Fei Jiuyang knew that this person had an extremely short temper, and he was the leader of the younger generation of the five major sects.

The sound of 'gurgling' continued to come out of Fei Jiuyang's fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He couldn't wait to immediately break Wen Yiming's body into pieces to vent his anger, but he felt that Xiao Qingfeng beside him didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, and he was a little uncertain.

Fei Jiuyang knew that Xiao Qingfeng felt the blind man's gun intent, why didn't he hesitate at this point. Fei Jiuyang is short-tempered, but he is not a fool. He has been proficient in sword skills since he was a child, and at the age of twenty-five, he stepped into the ninth layer of samurai, and he didn't even touch the skin of a sword intent. And he guessed from Wen Yiming's momentum that broke out just now that the gun intent was stored but not released, even if it was not the gun intent of the Xiaocheng realm, it could be sent and received freely.

He didn't dare to take this risk, he had once seen the power of the explosive sword intent in an uncle, which made him have to re-examine Wen Yiming.

Wen Yiming kept sneering in his heart, this is the disadvantage of cherishing feathers, being timid, wanting to be in the limelight but afraid of losing face!

Fei Jiuyang's fists slowly loosened, and suddenly he said: "Fellow Daoists in the south, this man has become a demon and wantonly killed my southern martial arts cultivators. ”

Xiao Qingfeng pulled out his hanging waist long sword 'sonorously', "Xiao, on behalf of Pear Blossom Valley, is willing to punish this demon side by side with Brother Fei, with the wind of the south!"

Qin Li naturally took the opportunity to build momentum for Fei Jiuyang at this time, "Qingyun Fort should do its part to eliminate evil in the south. ”

Fei Jiuyang didn't go to see the Seven Feelings Fang and Moxiang Shuxuan, he knew that these two sects had never been very involved in vendetta battles, and they did have a good reputation in the martial arts cultivation world.

At this moment, the three major sects in the field are together, and although the remaining sect forces are unwilling, they can only hear the statements of other sects and remain silent. For a while, the crusade was loud.

"Count me as one of Wanshengmen, this wingman can't stay..."

"The Evil Wolf Gang is willing to obey the dispatch of the three senior brothers..."

"Hanyang Society..."

Wen Yiming squinted coldly at the people who echoed him, and sneered again and again. But the feet are really full of energy, and the strength runs through the feet. Secretly said, come on, Lao Tzu will lead you to the quicksand group to taste the taste, and see how many lives you have.

Fei Jiuyang's gloomy face hid a sense of pride in the success of the treacherous scheme, and he took a step forward side by side with Xiao Qingfeng, took out a straight-edged chopping knife with his hand, and slowly walked towards Wen Yiming. The rest of the sect forces that followed suit also followed, and tore apart the circle and prepared to encircle Wen Yiming.

The situation was about to erupt, but Wen Yiming did not move a bit. The hearts of all the people in the Shuangcheng faction were beating faster, and they all turned their heads to look at Hao Tianxiao.

"Don't act rashly, with the speed of Brother Li Qing, he should be able to break through at the last moment, you see that he is not anxious. Having said that, the long sword in Hao Tianxiao's hand trembled slightly.

Yang Tianhao swallowed his saliva, "It won't help if we go forward, Brother Li Qing dares to do this, he naturally has his confidence..."

Fei Jiuyang grew up so big and experienced the taste of relieving qi for the first time, as the crown prince, who dared to disobey him, he has been used to it since he was a child, how can he be angry? Naturally, there is no need to relieve anger.

"Blind, remember to be low-key next time you are reincarnated! Kill!"

In the end, the word 'kill' suddenly shouted, and a group of forces surged up in an instant, and Fei Jiuyang took the lead, striding forward with a knife, and rushed straight to Wen Yiming.

"Stop !!"

Just as Wen Yiming was about to retreat and break through, a clear shout penetrated into everyone's ears like a sharp sound.

In the next second, a figure in a green shirt had penetrated through the unclosed encirclement.

The smugness in Fei Jiuyang's face disappeared in an instant, the sonic martial arts just now was the unique skill of the Seven Sentiments, and he didn't need to look to know that the person who came was the first heavenly language.

"Di Tianyu, what do you mean? Are you going against the Southern Martial Cultivation Realm?

Di Tianyu's mood was no better than that of Fei Jiuyang, and he said lightly: "If you have time to play scheming here, it's better to think about how to leave this sealed place, it's really too energetic." ”

On the way, the Fifth Autumn Girl had already told Di Tianyu about the Sealed Land, which made him anxious. Inside the middle gate is the Shadow Wren Mother, and all the molten iron corrosive water is used on it, if this is released, will anyone still live?

But if you don't release it, you can only wait in the ruins, and wait for the master of the sect to come and kill the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor? Obviously, it is impossible, everyone knows that after the sealed place enters for a period of time, the passage will be closed, if no one triggers it, I don't know where and when the next time it is opened.

Fei Jiuyang frowned, he knew the character of Di Tianyu, and he generally didn't speak with thorns, and said suspiciously: "Sealed Land?"

"Spread out, this is not a ruin, strictly speaking..."Di Tianyu looked back at the three of the Fifth Autumn Girls who walked up to the square, and while beckoning the forces of all parties to disperse, he quickly said what he knew.

"If there is any grudge, wait until the ruins are gone. For now, I want to think about how to get out, so much I know, and Brother Li Qing knows the specific situation best, and he also knows how to get out. After the first day of speaking, Chao Wen Yiming nodded.

Wen Yiming didn't bother to pay attention to the unanimous gaze of everyone, and walked to the stone pier by the square and sat down. He naturally knew that the last sentence of Di Tianyu had half of the truth, and half of it was a gesture of goodwill, so that these martial cultivators could ask him any questions.

At this moment, the square was quiet again, strictly speaking, it should have been silent. Seeing that Wen Yiming looked like he was concerned with my, he all set his eyes on Fei Jiuyang, after all, everyone was headed by him, and this concept had not been transformed all of a sudden, obviously to let Fei Jiuyang take the idea.

Fei Jiuyang's face was so gloomy that it was about to thunder and rain, but Wen Yiming was secretly funny, calling you want to be a big brother, so many brothers are counting on you to live, you think that the eldest brother is so easy to be, then Lao Tzu has already gone to mix in the underworld.

As long as there are some sect forces with some background, their disciples know some information about the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor. The leader of a top-level sect force like Fei Jiuyang knew more about the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor, that thing had high defense, fast speed, terrifyingly high attack power, and could also emit sound waves that disturbed people's minds, which was not at all something they could deal with at their current level.

And the news brought by the first heavenly language just now is only two sentences useful, the first sentence is that there is a shadow wren mother emperor in the middle of the city gate. In the second sentence, you can't teleport until you kill the Shadow Wren Mother.

Xiao Qingfeng knew that Fei Jiuyang couldn't let go of his face to ask about the relevant details, and after thinking about it, he felt that he had echoed Fei Jiuyang's sentence from beginning to end, so he took a breath and got up and said, "Brother Li Qing, there are many offenses just now, they are all misunderstandings. I don't know how you found out that this is the Sealed Lands."

Wen Yiming took out the wine gourd, sat on the stone pier with a golden knife, drank alone without a sip, and snorted when he heard the words, "Who are you? Isn't that red-haired dog the big brother? You don't seem to have given orders from beginning to end, what qualifications do you have to ask, cut, funny!"

Fei Jiuyang knew that it was not wise to clash with Wen Yiming at this moment, but it would also cause common anger, and now everyone had to rely on this guy to know how to get out before he could make the next plan.

Xiao Qingfeng couldn't wait to use the gourd to put Wen Yiming up and refine it for seven seven and forty-nine days, and said: "Right now, we are all grasshoppers on a rope, and we deserve to be in the same boat..."

Wen Yiming shook the gourd, interrupted Xiao Qingfeng's words, shook his head and said, "Wrong! You want to be grasshoppers at will, but Lao Tzu is not." ”

'Poof!' A woman in the Seven Feelings Workshop looked at Wen Yiming's dead skin look, she couldn't help it, covered her mouth and snickered.