"Debang? Explorer? Sikong Jing frowned and repeated, puzzled: "You are the head of the Fu Gang?" ”

Wen Yiming's face was expressionless, indifferent and speechless.

Although he heard Yao Chong say that Luo Xiong was insidious and vicious, hiding a knife in his smile, and his gang was also a bully with guns, but he really didn't think about blaming him, but he didn't bother to care about it, just delaying time.

"Nonsense!"

A black-robed man took a step forward, pointed at Wen Yiming and said, "There is no such person in the Fu Gang, I am the chief of the sect, and I have never heard the name Zhao Xin." ”

Wen Yiming smiled faintly, "Convince people with virtue and rejuvenate the country and secure the country, do you understand these two words?" Sikong Jing said, you look for him, did I mention the Fu Gang? You don't deserve it! ”

"You..."

The black-robed man was angry, but was stopped by Wen Song raising his hand, slowly turned to the front of Wen Yiming, looked at the spear covered with silver lines, greed flashed in his eyes, and said, "Zhao Xin, you robbed the dragon scale fire?" ”

"Zhao arrived first, why did he say that he was robbed?"

Wen Yiming was indifferent.

Sikong Jing pointed in the direction of the Elixir Garden, "Danding was also stolen by you?" ”

Wen Yiming sneered: "You look down on it, I picked it up, it's inappropriate to steal the word." ”

Wen Song pointed to the dragon spear and asked, "This... This silver-veined treasure spear is the first of the four secret treasures of Luoding Mountain, where did you get it. ”

"Hahaha..."

Even if the enemy was current, Wen Yiming couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xiahou Ji looked at Wen Yiming coldly, and shouted: "Zhao Xin, hand over everything, you think you can take it away when you go out of the secret realm, don't be whimsical." ”

Wen Song frowned and looked at Xiahou Ji and the others, and said, "Why do you say so much?" Kill yourself and take it! ”

Wen Yiming was shocked and knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

He was extremely decisive in unleashing the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Fury, and at the same time, the essence blood exploded again.

The four are slightly together, and the potential is superb.

The will to die is pervasive, and the fighting spirit is unyielding!

In the midst of the instant surge in strength, Wen Yiming suddenly shot at dozens of recent martial kings.

"Ho ah——!"

The shouts began, and the group killing intent suppressed the surprise attack.

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, the short and rapid projection shook the hand to ten shots, and the dragon lance flickered in the hand, showing a high-frequency throwing fire.

The sound of puff sounded again and again, and ten red rays magically floated into Wen Yiming's eyebrows, causing his killing intent to increase sharply.

The Low Thief surpasses the Soul Stealer's five-layer cultivation, killing ten and stacking one layer of combat power.

Soul Stealing Roll triggers!

"Kill on the spot, kill!" Wen Song never thought that Wen Yiming, who was lonely, would attack first.

Sikong Jing stepped out and shouted, "Disobedient, wait to accept the questioning of the four major sects!" ”

This sound made all the martial cultivators' hearts sink, and they all sacrificed their blades to kill Wen Yiming.

Wen Yiming laughed wildly, and a red glint flashed in his eyes.

When the ground exploded, the figure teleported out, away from the four of Xiahouji, and the dragon spear swept.

Raptors wag their tails!

The wind howled, and the dull thump of the blow brought out a puff of blood mist.

Teleported nearly two thousand meters, and was still in the crowd.

A clearing where the blood mist rose, and in the blink of an eye, it was occupied by Wu Xiu, who pounced again.

Countless swords, sword qi, and wind blades intensively bombarded Wen Yiming, and the single killing martial arts in the early stage of the Martial King who controlled the sky bombarded indiscriminately.

In just an instant, the realm power of Wen Yiming's two six-god costumes was exhausted, and he was bleeding all over.

The dragon spear is in the combination of Wen Yiming's boundary force and the power of rigidity and softness, and the shadow of the spear flies, sealing, blocking, collapsing, blocking, and circling... Countless defensive spear skills burst out at great speed.

The pony is waking up and needs time.

Suddenly, the piano flute and drums beat it, and countless rhythms turned into invisible amplitudes and landed in the enemy group.

There are also dozens of women playing the piano in the air, and the sound waves interfere with it.

The three Martial Kings' instantaneous containment made him exhausted from countless long-range melee bombardments, and it was difficult to snatch a Rainbow Shot to kill the auxiliary martial cultivators.

The 16,000-pound dragon spear, even if it is just defense, its strong true yuan and strong combat body cultivation also make its anti-shock lethality incredible.

Patches of martial cultivators flew upside down and vomited blood in the dragon spear defense infused with boundary power, and countless people broke their tendons and fractures.

"Ho ——!"

Wen Yi roared angrily, suffered dozens of knives, stepped up violently, crossed his waist and slashed out.

The killing intent swept through the air, and the three Martial Kings who only tried to attack were instantly cut in half, and there were countless people in the Creation Art Pavilion who were in different places.

The landing dragon spear swept, shocking the rainbow, through the sun, the raptor swung its tail, slashed and slashed, and did it in one go in his own mouth full of blood.

With Wen Yiming as the center, flesh and blood flew in a radius of twenty meters, and he himself vomited several mouthfuls of blood under the joint efforts of Wen Song and Huang Zheng.

He forcibly cast a teleportation before the time limit expired, and his muscles and bones stiffened for a moment.

Two kilometers away!

The empty grassland, there is nowhere to hide, only to stop the war!

Countless pills were swallowed frantically, and in the face of the surging martial cultivation frenzy, he urged the wind to step upside down, and the moment the dragon spear burst out of his hand, the group killing intent attacked.

'Puff puff! ’

One shot was bloody, and countless people were injured.

Wen Yiming's white robe was blood-red, his face was bloody, and he roared out loud while laughing.

"No one can break through my gun fence!"

In the incomparably domineering roar, the shadow of the gun was vertical and horizontal, and his back was not attacked in the retreat, which made his combat power soar.

The increase under the Dragon and Tiger's forbidden anger caused the initial cultivation of the Martial King who was chasing in the sky to fall and unable to follow up the reaction.

"All the pills are taken, all the consumption, and the four major sects will be compensated twice."

Xiahou Ji roared angrily, raised the green dragon halberd and swooped out, and the majestic halberd shadow volleyed down in the air.

"With Shennong Ding, boss!"

The spirit of the book reminds in time.

Wen Yiming retreated violently, and the dragon spear blocked the defense, and rose up with one hand.

An ancient inscription appeared on the top of Wen Yiming's head, colliding with the huge halberd shadow.

'Buzz——! ’

The sound is like a bell, and the buzzing does not stop.

When Wen Yiming closed the peak, his face turned pale, and he defended with a one-handed dragon spear, and from time to time he struck a shocking rainbow blow in the dodge and retreat, in order to trigger the soul stealing scroll to accumulate combat power.

"Damn, what a freak this kid is!"

Xiahou Ji, who was held by Sikong Jing, had gold stars in his eyes and scolded again and again.

"Huang Zheng, take the Martial King Period to seal his retreat, all of them take the pill, and the four major sects will be compensated tenfold!"

Sikong Jing was speeding in the air, while giving orders, while playing the flute urgently, the increase in the rhythm floated out and landed invisibly, and countless cowardly martial arts cultivators suddenly turned red, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were crazy to death.

Huang Zheng teleported out with dozens of martial kings, and flew straight into the air without waiting for the landing, shouting: "He is already at the end of the crossbow, so that those who are injured, Dan will refine the pills needed for the five furnaces for him free of charge, and the materials will come out and kill ——! ”

Wen Yiming was secretly furious, the erosion of the demon fungus fire poison in his arms made him lack combat power, otherwise why would he be so angry under the dragon and tiger.

The Six Divine Seals dare not be used, and once the True Yuan spiritual power fails, it will fall into a desperate situation.

The only thing that pleased him was that the shield was going to rise in the middle of being besieged, and it would not be far from being promoted to the sixth order of the battle body.

'Woo——! ’

The two flute sounds came invisibly, Wen Yiming suddenly felt his hands and feet stiffen, and he was instantly blocked by Huang Zhengchao to retreat, and at the same time, dozens of undefended wind blades collided in his chest and abdomen.

(End of chapter)