At this moment, Yan Xi was kneeling down in front of a man, and that man also stretched out his salty pig hand and put his left hand between Yan Xi's sacred twin peaks, what is even more infuriating is that in the face of Yan Xi's almost bowing solemnity, this man is standing cheap at the same time, and at the same time, he also applies with an indifferent face, this is simply looking for death!

In Wu Jin's opinion, Yanxi is what he has in his pocket, and only he can be worthy of the most beautiful woman in the Tianxing Forest.

However, Yan Xi, who has always been disdainful of herself, is so intimate with a man who appeared out of nowhere today, and is still doing this kind of thing in public, this is a slap in the face!

Yan Xi is the goddess that he Wu Jin must get, no one can touch her, she is his forbidden belly!

So, Wu Jin's eyes cracked, and he yelled, "Son of a bitch, let me go, I'm going to tear you alive!"

After Wu Jin finished speaking, he immediately rushed over, and grabbed him head-on, obviously wanting to scratch his face at once.

In fact, Wu Jin misunderstood Zhong Yue and Yan Xi, the Yan clan had to pray for blessings before going on the expedition, usually putting the egg of the guardian god on the chest, and letting the power of the fire spirit enter the eggshell, if the eggshell became scorching, it meant that everything was going well, but if the eggshell had no temperature at all, it meant that it was extremely dangerous.

Yan Xi was praying for blessings at the moment, he put Zhong Yue's hand on the eggshell in her arms, hoping that the gods could guide them, but this fell into the eyes of Wu Jin, who was unaware behind his back, and thought that his goddess was being desecrated.

Zhong Yue turned his gaze to Wu Jin, he felt this grasp, the cold light of his nails flickered, and the strong wind was blowing on his face, and he couldn't dodge it.

Although Wu Jin has a good reputation, he has a large number of elixirs for him to practice, even if he is usually addicted to wine, it still does not prevent him from entering the Cave Heaven Realm at the age of twenty, his grasp is extremely powerful, and it is a blow with anger, which is not at all something that the priests of the Inscription Realm can resist.

Yan Xi immediately stood up and stood in front of Zhong Yue. In her opinion, the Divine Envoy had only just awakened, and his strength had not yet recovered to his peak, so he must not be allowed to hurt him by this kind of clown.

However, Zhong Yue put his hand on her shoulder and said lightly, "Leave this kind of clown to me." ”

After saying this, Zhong Yue immediately punched out, and Wu Jin's palm was slammed together.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the powerful force made Wu Jin's body tremble slightly, and he took three steps back to see if it offset the force of the shock, and then his face was stunned.

On the other hand, Zhong Yue was still standing in place, his steps did not waver at all, as if the extremely strong blow just now did not cause any damage to him.

It seems that the increase given to him by the body of Desolate Flame is indeed huge, and the strength of his body alone has already overwhelmed Wu Jin in the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm.

"Bastard, I'm going to tear you up!"

However, Wu Jin's punch did not restrain himself, with his usual self-righteous face, he would never allow himself to lose face in front of Yan Xi, so he must defeat the guy in front of him.

Wu Jin rushed over again, this time he took out his weapon, a one-foot-long mourning nail.

This weapon is a unique spiritual weapon of the Wu clan, made of special stone, and when the living beings are not yet dead, use this nail to nail it into their eyes, the more painful the living beings struggle before they die, the more power the mourning nail will draw, and then the level of the spiritual weapon will slowly increase.

The preciousness of the funeral door nail is not its level, but the material, because the level of the spiritual weapon is constantly improving, although this funeral door nail is now a low-level spiritual weapon, but its improvement speed is twice that of the ordinary funeral door nail, and the stone is extremely hard.

However, in the face of Wu Jin's angry blow, Zhong Yue did not show the slightest worry, and when the mourning nail was about to stab him, the flying locust blade suddenly came out of its sheath, and slashed at Wu Jin's neck with an unpretentious and unpretentious direct hit.

Wu Jin's face was cold, he couldn't imagine that Zhong Yue would not care about his funeral nails, and he would die with him. As the young master of the Wu clan, he cherishes his life very much, and he is usually reluctant to deal with such inferior people, but this time he is really angry, but in the face of such an unreasonable counterattack from the other party, he can only immediately turn the stab into a block, after all, his life is much more precious.

He turned the thorn into a block, but his strength did not weaken in any way, on the contrary, it was like the original stabbing with this trajectory, all the spirit was infused during the period, and when the weapons were counteracted, as soon as the red light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye appeared, it shot out towards Zhong Yue's head.

Zhong Yue had been engrossed in the battle, although this red light came very quickly and abruptly, but it could not escape his attention, and with a change of palm, he immediately slapped it.

However, seeing his action, Wu Jin laughed, because the red light is the soul of the evil spirit suffering in the funeral door nail, and it does not need to enter the human brain, as long as it comes into contact with the **, it can penetrate into the body, so that the other party will be haunted by evil ghosts, and be in various terrible illusions.

Wu Jin was extremely confident in his weapon, and besides, the red light disappeared into Zhong Yue's body, and he had no ability to fight back at the moment, this was an excellent opportunity.

Wu Jin jumped up, and two fingers were fiercely inserted into Zhong Yue's eyes, and when they met until now, what he hated most was Zhong Yue's eyes that everything was under control, as if he was the king of honorable status, and he was just a clown!

This feeling suddenly gave rise to him in his heart made him very disgusted, so now as soon as he seized the opportunity, he would definitely gouge out the eyes of this kid.

However, just when Wu Jin thought that everything was in his hands, a change suddenly appeared.

Zhong Yue's eyes flashed red, and he immediately regained his clarity, and then looked at Wu Jin, who was attacking, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, full of mockery.

Although the spirit of the evil ghost was tyrannical, as soon as he touched Zhong Yue's body, he rushed towards his life soul, but how could he expect Zhong Yue's life soul to be so powerful, besides, his life soul has undergone thousands of collapses and reorganizations, and he is already extremely strong, and he will not be afraid of the impact of the evil ghost at all, if it is not for the lack of preparation for the first encounter, he will not let this evil spirit get close at all, so he expelled this evil spirit with just one face and regained consciousness.

Wu Jin's fingers slowly enlarged in his eyes, but just as he was about to succeed, Zhong Yue moved.

The spiritual power of his right hand was frantically condensed, the inscription of the extremely cold ice spirit scorpion became extremely clear, the spiritual power of the whole body spread, and in a tremble, the muscles and bones made a roaring sound, stepping forward, the wolf soul stacked fist and slammed out, and the action was smooth.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The six-fold punch force directly hit Wu Jin's fingers, and the powerful impact force made the opponent's fingers break immediately, and the full force also penetrated into his muscles and bones, making his entire arm unconscious, and his body flew upside down, falling to the ground in embarrassment.