It was Wen Jin who came. He finally arrived with a rhubarb wind, and his mood was as eager as a violent wind. He was full of chagrin in his heart, he had obviously sensed the danger, why did he let Guo Ke and the others walk on the street unaccompanied?

So facing Qin Yi at this time, his face couldn't help but bring a touch of coldness, and he was already thinking about whether to steam, fry or braise them after catching them for a while? Thinking like this, Wen Jin took a step forward, but Qin Yi and the three of them took a step back together.

The necklace man and the tattooed man looked at each other, and then looked at Qin Yi together, the meaning of the eyes couldn't be more obvious: "Boss, it's just a matter of the two of us retreating, how can you act like a hamster, what a shame!" ”

Qin Yi also discovered his gaffe, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and an ice-like coldness reappeared on his face. He didn't forget to be afraid, but forced himself not to think: "It's just in time, not only to subdue these two, but also to capture them!" ”

He was lucky, hoping that his judgment was correct, there was only one immortal among these people, and the one in front of him was just a somewhat strange boy...... With this in mind, he stepped forward and swung his knife at the shadow of fear in his mind!

Wen Jin stood in place, squeezing his hand so loudly. His heart had long been filled with anger burning like fire, and he couldn't wait for a chance to finally release it. He was about to step forward, when suddenly a cold voice sounded:

"Who is going to capture my apprentice?" This voice contained a volcanic rage, pouring down on Qin Yi and the three of them like magma, burning them to ashes from head to toe. What followed was a suffocating sense of oppression.

The surrounding voices suddenly became faint, as if they had been crushed by an invisible hand. The air seemed to have become thicker, and an inexplicable sense of depression penetrated into Qin Yi's body from all directions, as if he was being locked in a small space, and it was still gradually shrinking.

The sound of insect chirping gradually decreases. In Qin Yi's desperate eyes, a white figure walking in the air was reflected. His pupils slowly shrank, and the white figure gradually shrank, emitting a brilliant blazing white light, as if it was about to squeeze into his pupils.

Li Wuming walked in the air. The face that usually always has an uninhibited smile is now full of frosty coldness, and he is as annoyed as Wen Jin, just going out to indulge for a while, and letting his apprentice encounter this kind of crisis is really irresponsible.

Qin Yi knew that he couldn't escape. As soon as he let go of his hand, the coal-black dagger slammed to the ground, splashing a handful of dark brown dirt. He maintained the last of his dignity and said coldly: "You immortals are just ordinary ......"

A bright purple light flashed in the alley, and Li Wuming's flying sword "Zi Yuan" tore through the air and flew towards Qin Yi, wiping his neck in the blink of an eye, and slashing his head with a sword. A fountain of blood erupted from the spurt, staining the vicinity red.

Qin Yi's head fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was still unwilling. But after all, his head was buried in the earth along with his ambitions, and there was never a day of fulfillment.

Guo Ke and You Jiao'er next to him covered their lips. It was the first time they had seen killing, and in such a shocking way, that the impact it had on them was unparalleled. The last trace of martial arts dream in You Jiaoer's heart cracked and shattered like fragile glass and disappeared.

Li Wuming looked at everyone's performance and nodded imperceptibly in his heart. Becoming an immortal cultivator is to see blood after all, and it is also a good thing to let them experience some in advance. But...... Is Wen Jin too bland again? It's like seeing a cloud, it's murder!

The tattoo man and the necklace man shivered as if they were soaked in ice, and looked at Li Wuming with fearful eyes, which was simply terrifying. "What are you waiting here for? Waiting for me to kill you? Li Wuming waved his hand impatiently.

As soon as the tattoo man and the necklace man were excited, they ran away with their weapons. "Wait." Li Wuming's unremarkable words made the two shiver, as if they had just fished them out and thrown them into ice water. "Put down your weapons, are you still waiting for you to hurt people?"

As if they had been pardoned, the two threw their weapons at will, as if they were holding poisonous snakes, and then ran away. "Wait." Another sentence made the two of them bitter, and they still had to stop and turn around.

Li Wuming nodded on his forehead with his finger: "Forget it, it's nothing, you guys run." The necklace man and the tattooed man looked at each other, "Are you still waiting for me to kill you?" The two of them shuddered, turned their heads and ran.

Li Wuming turned around, his robe soft and white like snowflakes. He looked at You Jiao'er and Guo Ke, and found that they had almost recovered, and smiled with relief. The ice on his face melted, and he turned his head to look at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin's face did not fluctuate, like a smooth stone slab. He and Li Wuming looked at each other for two seconds, and suddenly as if they remembered something, a sudden look appeared on their faces, and they quickly retched a few times, showing a look of fear on their faces: "Scared to death, scared to death." ”

Li Wuming's face was expressionless: "...... "You can't be a fool for me?" However, he didn't dig deeper, and sighed at the three people and one dog: "You don't have to feel sorry for him." He kicked the headless corpse on the ground.

"He is different from Wei Ketian, he is also seeking immortals, but he will only use the most ruthless way to achieve his own goals, without thinking about the life and death of others, just like a hungry wolf who wants to gnaw on everyone who sees it. Although he can be called a hero, he is not on the right path after all. ”

"Well, it's not a problem to put it here." Li Wuming sighed again, and an orange flame appeared on his index finger, which he flicked towards the corpse on the ground. Suddenly, the blazing flames burned, enveloping Qin Yi in it, burning him and his life to ashes.

……

The martial arts conference ended successfully, but Qin Yi, who won the first place, did not attend. The organizers searched for him many times to no avail, and his whole person was like a drop of water being evaporated, and in desperation, the organizers had no choice but to announce that Qin Yi was missing, and handed over the reward of the champion to the second place Tianhun, who had recovered from the poisoning.

And Wen Jin, the mastermind of this matter, and his party are riding in the carriage leading to the next stop, continuing their journey.

The carriage was passing by a beautiful territory, but Li Wuming, who was in it, suddenly moved. His pupils shone with an inexplicable brilliance like translucent crystals.

He suddenly stuck his head out of the window and called out to the coachman: "Wait a minute, stop here first, let me go out and have a look." ”

The coachman obediently stopped the carriage, and Li Wuming deftly slipped out of the carriage like a flying squirrel.

The sky seemed to burn with blood.