Tang San's narrowed gap was roaming with an ethereal gaze.

"Third brother, don't talk, I know everything."

Seeing Tang San's increasingly sluggish aura, Yang Ming's heart throbbed, for fear that he would hang up accidentally.

Yang Ming held Tang San's hand tightly, stared at him, and said in a low voice:

"Third brother, believe me, I will definitely kill these two guys who made you look like this, and save you out, definitely!"

Tang San was moved in his heart, and remembered the promise between the two some time ago, and choked up:

"In the wind...... Go in the wind. ”

Yang Ming nodded heavily, and said categorically:

"Burning in the fire!"

Tang San smiled, closed his eyes with a smile, and slept peacefully.

Yang Ming was shocked in his heart, stretched out his finger to probe the tip of Tang San's nose, and found that there was still some breathing, and while breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, he avoided the injuries that affected him, carefully lay Tang San flat on the ground, and then took off the coat on his body and covered his flesh and blood, so as to prevent him from catching a cold.

After doing all this, Yang Ming looked at Wang Zhong and Li Ren, his fists were clenched, there were green tendons protruding from the back of his fists, and his ten fingers were even more deeply pinched into the flesh, and a trace of blood overflowed from between his fingers.

Yang Ming was a little afraid in his heart, if he had been a step late just now, maybe his best friend, his best brother, would have died.

The emotional ups and downs in his heart, as if there was a haze shrouded in it, and the quiet before the coming downpour made Yang Ming look no different from usual on the surface.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, Yang Ming stared directly at Wang Zhong and Li Ren, who were unconcerned, suppressed his inner emotions, and said coldly:

"You've me off."

"What? You still want to bite me? Looking at Yang Ming, who was only up to his waist, Li Ren sneered unabashedly: "It seems that that stinky little ghost is your very important friend, do you feel very angry and angry now?" ”

"But what can you do with the two of us?"

"Even if I stand here and let you fight, you can't beat me!"

"Hahaha!"

As he spoke, Li Ren's fat face like Maitreya Buddha was flushed, and he smiled proudly.

Yang Ming's eyes were cold, and with emotions that were almost suppressed to the extreme, he rushed towards Li Ren like a fly.

I don't know if it's arrogance, or contempt for Yang Ming, Li Ren, as he said, didn't mean to dodge at all, just stood straight and straight.

Golden opportunity!

Yang Ming roared angrily in his heart, as if he wanted to vent all his suppressed emotions, there was no room for mercy when he made a move, and a move was a big move!

Qinglian Sword Song!

Yang Ming stepped on his feet, and turned into sword qi, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

In Li Ren's surprised gaze, the five sword qi loomed in Qinglian, all of which were concentrated on slashing in one position, and the shocking sword light was reflected in Li Ren's eyes, slashing diagonally from his neck, wanting to behead him!

Li Ren was surprised, but there was no trace of emotion on his face, but he just whispered for a long time:

"Stone turtle! Possessed! ”

The earthy yellow light flashed on his body, and Li Ren's originally tall and fat body developed horizontally again, directly bursting his clothes, his skin suddenly formed a palm-sized stone scale armor, and his back was covered with a layer of solid stone tortoise shell, and the whole person was like a humanoid tortoise.

Yang Ming's inevitable blow landed on Li Ren's neck, which was relatively weak in defense, and it actually made a crisp sound of "clanging".

The sword qi was retracted and the figure returned.

Yang Ming fell behind Li Ren, and looked at Li Ren, who turned his head but was intact, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Stupid imp." Li Ren raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "My Martial Soul Stone Turtle is a martial soul with outstanding defensive power, and with your attack, you can't break through my defense!" ”

Yang Ming's eyes moved, now was not the time to use the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire Martial Soul.

Every time this martial soul is used, the soul power in Yang Ming's body will be drained, even if he kills a Li Ren, but don't forget, there is also a Wang Zhong watching from the side.

You only get one chance!

Yang Ming didn't dare to bet.

Seeing that there was no way to take Li Ren in a short period of time, Yang Ming immediately turned around and ran towards Wang Zhong, who seemed to be easier to kill.

Wang Zhong had seen the strangely shaped sword power in Yang Ming's hand, and with his fragile body, once he touched the edge of the mysterious sword, he was afraid that he would immediately break his arm and leg.

Wang Zhong's face changed suddenly, his hands were covered with a bright green light, reflecting his sharp-beaked monkey cheeks like ghosts, and then his palms pressed to the ground.

"Thorns! Entangle! ”

With Yang Ming as the center, within a radius of two hundred meters, one after another dirt bags were raised, followed by thorns like snakes and pythons, as if they had come to life, and they were entangled towards Yang Ming from all directions.

At the same time, when Li Ren saw Yang Ming abandon himself and leave, he suddenly roared angrily, took heavy steps, and every step he took would sound heavy footsteps on the ground, like an elephant running, shaking the ground and falling leaves.

Yang Ming held the sword independently, and the horizontal eyebrows were cold at the thorns that shot out from all around, and he used the sword immortal Li Bai's Qinglian sword technique, even if Yang Ming only learned the first layer of Qinglian for a moment, it was enough to deal with the current situation.

Every time Yang Ming swung his sword, he had the light of the Qinglian sword, and with the sharpness of the mysterious sword, these thorns that were as strong as iron almost scattered with a touch.

Yang Ming was dressed in white, his eyebrows were cold, and he came quickly with a sword, accompanied by bursts of green lotus, and thorns seemed to be pouring rain, setting off him like a swordsman in the forest.

"Li Ren, save me!"

Wang Zhong was frightened, his family knew his own affairs, and his thorny martial soul was not as ordinary as it seemed on the surface, with strong and poisonous characteristics.

But the little boy in front of him simply subverted his past three views, how could his martial soul be so strong?

Also, he obviously hasn't gotten the soul ring yet, where did he get such a powerful soul skill?

Wang Zhong repeated his old trick, a thorn wrapped around his waist, far bypassing the route of Yang Ming's actions, and made a half-large circle, converging in the direction of Li Ren.

As long as there is Li Ren's big meat shield in front, Wang Zhong is confident that he will be sure to kill Yang Ming, a little ghost!

It's close!

It's closer!

Seeing that Li Ren was getting closer and closer to him, Wang Zhong showed a happy expression on his face, but he didn't notice that his partner's pupils suddenly shrank, and his mouth opened wide, wanting to remind him of his words.

What Yang Ming was waiting for was the opportunity for the two of them to meet!

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were like a flood that opened the floodgates, and turned into a tornado of flames surging in the heart of the green lotus, burning everything at high temperatures, and the thick fallen leaves on the ground ignited flames, forming a flame path along the way.

Feeling the hot wind coming from behind him, it was so hot that his back was sweating, Wang Zhong turned his head suddenly, and the frenzied cyan flames continued to amplify in his field of vision.

At the same time, Yang Ming's roaring voice sounded:

"Let the Flame Purify All !!"

(1st Update)