At this time, Yin Ming suddenly picked up the wine jug and drank it to his mouth.

He took two sips, then a mist spraying his sword.

The wine beads on the sword body tumbled, crystal clear.

Yin Ming fenced with his left hand, took out a Wendao pen with his right hand, dipped it in wine, and began to write out of thin air.

Looking at the way he opens and closes between strokes, it is like painting a dragon and a snake.

Yin Ming laughed and wrote as he spoke.

Chanted: "Hit the building and drink the wine, and the sword song is easy to water." ”

Suddenly, a completely different atmosphere suddenly came.

The pond of fine water, which seemed to have become a gushing water, was where the ranger boy sang generously.

Feng Xingdao and the others suddenly felt bold, and there seemed to be endless blood in their chests about to burst out.

What they want is to die, but what they want to do is to fight hard!

Don't look at the meaning, but there is a world of difference in momentum.

The middle-aged man who was guarding Ji Chuan had been hanging his head, and finally raised his head at this time, with a look of surprise on his face.

The middle-aged man quickly approached and protected Ji Chuan.

Even if it is a 1 in 10,000 chance, the young master will never be allowed to suffer the slightest damage.

At this time, Feng Xingdao and the others had already killed them and fought with Uncle Turtle and the others.

Uncle Gu and the others were all attracted by Yin Ming's actions, and they didn't kill Feng Xingdao and the others for a while.

Yin Ming's Chinese pen kept in his hand, chanting in his mouth, and the handwriting quickly appeared in the air.

Chanted: "After Prince Yan, I married and merged with the state." ”

Although these two words are all allusions to another world, the literary atmosphere creates the artistic conception, but it infects everyone.

Feng Xingdao and the others only felt that the internal force of the limbs and veins was surging, as if they had inexhaustible strength, and they were indescribably comfortable.

Uncle Turtle and the others' faces changed slightly, because they found that the enemy in front of them was weak, and their attacks actually became fierce.

It's still nothing, but it's uncomfortable.

In the air, the third line emerges.

Chanted: "The young man is strong and strong, and he is fierce. ”

The young man is strong, fierce and heroic, and he is full of the scene.

At this moment, Feng Xingdao and the others only felt that their thoughts were extremely accessible, and the heart of a martial artist was unprecedentedly clear.

Martial arts practitioners are often at risk of going mad.

Because of the lack of cultivation, we neglect to reflect on our hearts.

Why are strong warriors determined to be strong-minded?

And Yin Ming's means of saying this are even higher.

Firmness of mind is confrontation.

Yin Ming's words hit the soul directly, but it directly wiped out the demons in his heart.

What is the purpose of practicing martial arts and practicing martial arts?

Young people practice martial arts in order to be proud, to work hard and achieve their ambitions.

Feng Xingdao was already at the pinnacle of the samurai.

If he wants to become a martial artist, as long as he is given time, he will be able to pass through the meridians and become a martial artist.

Yin Ming's poem provided him with a boost.

Feng Xingdao's internal force is surging, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing are even more sluggish.

At this moment, Feng Xingdao, with the help of Yin Ming's literary spirit, completely opened up the Wonder Sutra and became a martial artist.

Feng Xingdao laughed wildly and said, "Special mother, happy, really happy." ”

He looked at Uncle Turtle, his eyes were full of war, and he roared: "You old dog, come and fight again!"

was only a beat slower, Liu Moyang's meridians were smooth, and he also became a martial artist, standing with Uncle Jia.

Although he is taciturn, his strength is very strong, and he is the best of the younger generation.

Although the two are still behind, they are completely different from the overwhelming disadvantage of the previous one-sided.

Wang Xiyuan and Tie Shichang also increased their strength skyrocketing, although they did not break through the realm, but the two of them worked together to resist a martial artist.

Ji Chuan's complexion changed greatly, and he saw that Yin Ming was drinking again, and he was writing the fourth line of poetry in his hand.

Who knows how many lines he has in this poem, if he is allowed to write 180 sentences like this, won't he be against the sky!

Ji Chuan didn't understand Wen Dao.

The real essence of poetry is in those few lines.

If Yin Ming wanted to fill up the number indiscriminately, he would naturally be able to write 180 sentences, but it would never have such an amazing effect, and even be damaged.

Yin Ming's Wendao pen was already hanging in the air and began to hook.

Ji Chuan roared: "Kill him, you can't let him act recklessly!"

The warrior who guarded Ji Chuan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to stop Yin Ming.

The momentum on his body suddenly blaze.

Feng Xingdao and the others, who were fighting to the death, were stunned, the explosive growth of momentum was a martial sect!

It's horrible!

What is Martial Sect, that represents strength and invincibility!

Most of these gentlemen are powerhouses in the realm of martial arts.

Don't look at their extraordinary talents, they have the posture of a martial artist now, but no one dares to guarantee that they will be able to achieve a martial arts sect in this life.

If it is a martial sect, it can be the governor of a province in the court, and the ancestor of a faction in the opposition.

This is Wu Zong, a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of secular power!

This Ji Chuan actually brought a martial artist with him to escort him!

However, when you think about it, it makes sense.

For Hebo, whose strength is unpredictable, he has already lost a son, so he naturally has to protect this son.

At this moment, Yin Ming suddenly had an alarm in his heart.

Yin Ming's whole state has changed, and the last poem in his hand has not been written.

He was immersed in the spirit of a teenager and the pride of a ranger just now, and the whole person was drinking and singing, like crazy.

However, at this time, his face suddenly became heavy, and his face was serious.

Yin Ming roared: "Xingdao, you guys go quickly, stay away from these people, the farther away the better!"

Yin Ming cultivates the Dao of Literature, and if he cultivates to the peak, he will also have signs in his heart for things that have not happened.

However, at this time, there was an undisguised terror and threat approaching, and although Yin Ming's cultivation was low, he also felt it.

As he spoke, he swung the sword fetus violently and poked it down on the ruins of Guixiangfang.

Although he is not a martial artist, his physique is also strong, and it is naturally easy to deal with some broken bricks and tiles.

He made a hole in an instant and sneaked straight in.

Feng Xingdao and the others glanced at each other, and they all chose to believe Yin Ming, and jumped into the ruins with Yin Ming.

Ji Chuan wanted to say something, but the terrifying Wu Zong hugged him and ran towards the west frantically.

That posture...... It looks like I'm running away!

To the west, it is the closest direction out of the city.

Uncle Gu and the others were going to chase and kill Feng Xingdao and them, but the expression on the Martial Sect's face when he broke through the sky frightened them.

Wu Zong's face was horrified, as if he was being chased and killed by a terrifying desolate monster.

This time, even if Uncle Turtle didn't feel anything, he knew that something was wrong.

They didn't care about chasing Feng Xingdao and them, the three of them glanced at each other, and rushed in the east, south, and north directions respectively.

How powerful a martial artist is, he can fly several zhang in one step.

Uncle Turtle was anxious, his potential exploded, and as soon as he kicked the ground, the whole person went out more than ten feet.

In the eyes of ordinary people, his speed is so fast that he can't even see a shadow.