Wen Yiming teleported from the Saint Danmen Mountain Gate to the main hall square, and the figure that landed silently appeared on the edge of the square, and the slightest fluctuation was not aroused, causing the martial cultivators of several major sect families who had their backs to him to not notice it at the first time.

In the distance, Yao Chong and the others immediately saw Wen Yiming, who was visible, and after being stunned for a moment, they suddenly smiled.

Yao Chong, who was extremely angry, did not show surprise, he had long ignored life and death, Wen Yiming's appearance did surprise him, but the anger on his face could not be reversed in an instant, but Yao Yao and Lou Zhibin unabashedly smiled, as if they were relaxed for the rest of their lives.

"Huh!" Jiang Nong also laughed, standing side by side with his back to Wen Yiming and Fu Yuan, glancing at each other, shaking his head and laughing: "Is this a manifestation of a mental breakdown in the face of death?" ”

Fu Yuan also smiled, and said to Yao Chongnunu, "Maybe, you can see that Yao's face is stiff." ”

Then, he looked at Wu Xiu, who suddenly stopped encircling the encirclement, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?" Do you want to go back to the place where the air is shrouded in death, speed slash! ”

Before the words fell, Fu Yuan felt that something was wrong, and so did Jiang Nong, the two of them turned around and looked back at the surprised gazes of a few people in front of them, in fact, their spiritual power had already sensed the person behind them, but Wen Yiming's cultivation and aura had been hidden by the Qinglong Helmet, and it was difficult for ordinary low-level martial arts cultivators to perceive him, if they hadn't witnessed it, let alone perceive the strength of cultivation, it would be difficult to perceive even their faces.

"Your Excellency is ......"

Before Fu Yuan could ask, Jiang Nong had already made a move, and at the same time shouted: "Kill!" ”

He couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, even his body shape and appearance were a little blurred, only the white hair was very conspicuous, but he could quietly appear in the main hall square, he didn't think that the other party was a nameless junior, and he didn't allow Fu Yuan to ask for the way at all, and kill him directly and quickly, so as not to cause more trouble.

The other party's cultivation may be very high, but in the blink of an eye, he can feel that the other party's bone age is far less than a hundred years old, which makes him abandon all his scruples, and believes that with the cooperation of several major sects and families, even if the other party's cultivation is high, it will be difficult to escape his unpreparedness, after all, the other party's age is too young in the martial arts cultivation world, and if he can hide his cultivation and aura, he must have a good family and sect behind him.

Therefore, Jiang Nong had to kill this man before he could reveal his identity.

Fu Yuan also understood this truth in an instant, and when he secretly praised Jiang Nong's quick wit and reaction in his heart, he was also completely convinced that Jiang Nong would take the lead this time.

Without thinking much about it, when he sensed that Jiang Nong was sacrificing his blade while rushing forward in front of his body, and there was no room for his hand at all, Fu Yuan rushed forward with a low roar, and at the same time did not forget to make a big hand of Zhenyuan, and pinched Wen Yiming's throat extremely arrogantly.

Faced with this scene, Lou Zhibin and Yao Yao almost laughed out loud despite being in such a situation, Wen Yiming is a natural disaster instructor, they have known it for countless years, even if they don't know his current cultivation strength, it is definitely not an existence that can be provoked by such a local chicken and a dog.

As early as in the battle of Dongsen Tianwen Palace, Wen Yiming used the voice of the martial saint to fight against Wen Defeat, and was finally killed.

The several family families and sect masters in front of them were just the strength of the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and they were looking forward to Wen Yiming's move in the next moment.

Yao Chong also smiled at this moment, the angry expression before was washed away, he knew more about Wen Yiming today than Yao Yao and Lou Zhibin, although it was not complete, but he also understood that this group of people was nothing in front of Wen Yiming, and they were inferior to ants.

Wen Yiming's face was expressionless, he was still hesitant to kill all these people in his heart, because before he entered Danxia Mountain, he noticed that Danxia Mountain actually had the aura of heaven and earth, and he immediately thought of the Danjing Palace, and at the same time understood the meaning of these people.

Of course, he knew that these people definitely didn't know about the Danjing Palace, after all, Yao Chong and the others hadn't found out for countless years, and these uninvited guests must have been trying to enjoy the heaven and earth vitality here, so they forced them to Danxia Mountain.

It was precisely because Danxia Mountain had the vitality of heaven and earth that Wen Yiming hesitated whether to kill the killer, so as not to leak the news from these people, and at the same time, let the Shengdanmen temporarily stop the troubles.

And Jiang Nong didn't ask the original riot killer to put him to death, which made him completely move the killing machine to kill everything, and in the face of Jiang Nong, Wen Yiming raised his leg and kicked out.

The dull heavy blow was mixed with a series of fractures, and Jiang Nong, who was crazy about blood, crashed out, smashing the rushing Fu Yuan to the point of breaking his tendons and fractures, and he also spurted blood, and the ashes of the Zhenyuan big hand pinched out were annihilated.

The two of them smashed to the ground softly, like dead dogs, and they couldn't see it.

The footsteps of dozens of people who surrounded and killed were slammed, and the scene was surprisingly quiet, and everyone's movements and expressions were frozen in that moment.

Kicking two Martial Saints to death with one kick is definitely an understatement, and it doesn't exert any force at all.

What kind of strength is this?

The disciples of the Holy Danmen were also stunned and couldn't come back to their senses, Yao Chong and the three of them were the same, they thought that Wen Yiming's combat power must be extremely amazing, but they didn't expect it to be so violent, Jiang Nong and Fu Yuan, who they couldn't compete with, even if they were placed in Yuecheng, they were also quite prestigious, but they couldn't withstand Wen Yiming's kick and kicked them to death.

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Wen Yiming's killing intent realm opened instantly, and the group killing intent suppression directly covered the whole body, and at the same time, a cold cry was transmitted towards Yao Chong.

"Kill!"

Except for a few Martial King Martial Saints, the rest of the people were not enough to make a move.

By the time Yao Chong and the others reacted, Wen Yiming's figure had stopped shaking, and all the Martial Kings and Martial Saints who were threatening them were kicked to death by a True Yuan Leg Shadow.

Although the rest of the cultivators were higher than Yao Chong and the others, under the suppression of the killing intent, they were directly shocked and lost their defenses, plus several leaders were kicked to death on the spot, many of them were directly frightened and incontinent, although Yao Chong and the others reacted slowly, they were still quite easy to kill.

The torture ended quickly, Yao Chong signaled Yao Yao and Lou Zhibin to arrange to clean the venue, and he walked towards Wen Yiming in three steps and two steps, hugged his fists heavily, and said gratefully: "Brother Yiming, this time ......."

Wen Yiming waved his hand slightly, interrupting his words, Yao Chong still called him Brother Yiming, which made him very comfortable, and said with a smile: "Brother Yao and I don't have to be polite, don't you invite me to visit the Shengdan Hall?" ”

Yao Chong laughed, not at all restrained by Wen Yiming's current identity and strength, waved his hand, and said, "I can't ask for it, please!" ”

While cleaning the venue, the disciples pricked up their ears to listen, and when they heard Yao Yao say that this white-haired man was the instructor of today's disaster, they all stopped their movements, and their surprised expressions were more exaggerated than Wen Yiming's previous kicking to death of the two martial saints, and then looked at his back and revealed unconcealed worship.

Yao Yao and Lou Zhibin are not much better, as early as in the ruins of Luoding Mountain, they have admired Wen Yiming incomparably, and as his deeds continue to spread in the mainland, they have not decreased at all over the years.

In the main hall, the disciples offered tea, and after Wen Yiming and Yao Chong talked about the old days for a long time, they said bluntly: "Brother Yao, have you heard of the Danjing Palace?" ”

(End of chapter)