Fuyuan General Zheng Tianhe's body paused slightly, and then lowered his head and looked at the wounds on his body.

There was a look of surprise on his face, then disbelief.

Suddenly raised his head and stared at Yan Ming fiercely.

Yan Ming used the True Qi Condensed Divine Breaking Thorn, which had been condensed for a period of time from the previous condensation to the present, and was suddenly mixed with the sword momentum and used it, which was much stronger than Ling Zun's dark energy, and it was extremely difficult for the opponent to defend.

And it works!

Yan Ming, who was fighting alone, was fine, but Zheng Tianhe, the general of Fuyuan who was ahead of a small realm, was injured!

Seeing this scene, the iron ghost and the two of them were also full of surprised expressions.

The flower picking bee, which is also in the Grandmaster Realm, is not an enemy at all in front of Zheng Tianhe, and compared with Yan Ming, the gap is suddenly revealed.

Suddenly, Zheng Tianhe's voice and expression became irritable, and he roared angrily: "I'll kill you!" ”

With the words, Zheng Tianhe's eyes, which had just become clear, were gradually covered with a layer of dark red mist again, and the muscles in his body seemed to be excited, and they quickly bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the feeling of facing fierce beasts and monsters reappeared.

And Zheng Tianhe's own momentum is also rising, stronger than before!

"Whew!"

Zheng Tianhe roared like a beast, then kicked his feet, stepped out two deep pits on the ground, and then pounced on Yan Ming desperately.

Surrounded by a frenzied and chaotic true qi, it was like a humanoid beast.

On the other side, Wei Wuyan also seized this opportunity and rushed towards Yan Ming.

His precious rat venom didn't play any role at all, but instead lost a large number of them, which made Wei Wuya feel extremely painful, so he simply took it back, and instead increased the power of the claw technique.

The sense of oppression belonging to the Five Qi Grandmaster was completely released, and the claw shadows, which were countless times denser than just now, instantly filled the surrounding space!

And along with these ghost claws, there are also faintly emanating inexplicable strange sounds, which seem to be ghosts crying.

For a moment, Yan Ming seemed to be in the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

However, the noise did not affect him at all, and the strange sound dissipated as soon as it entered his mind.

"Die!"

Accompanied by these many ghostly claws, Zheng Tianhe threw himself down in front of Yan Ming, and pressed him directly without saying a word, as if he had just dealt with Jiang Baitu.

But in the face of the crazy Zheng Tianhe, Yan Ming didn't pay attention to it, but his figure flashed, and he directly collided with the ghost claw phantom.

"Crunch ......"

Countless ghost claws grabbed the surface of Yan Ming's body, but they didn't play any role.

Yan Ming's majestic true qi was released, and a thick layer of pale silver qi condensed on the surface of his body in an instant.

These seemingly terrifying ghost claws have no way to break through at all.

Yan Ming directly smashed away the heavy attack, and pounced on Wei Wuya with a fit.

His speed was too fast, and his body was extremely agile, as if these many attacks were inflicted on him, not only did he fail to break through the defense, but also a lot of force was removed.

Zheng Tianhe pounced, only grabbing an afterimage of Yan Ming left in place.

At the same time, Yan Ming had already bumped into Wei Wuya head-on.

"Huh!"

Yan Ming drew the knife in his hand, and in just an instant, the overwhelming sword light poured out.

The cold iron broadsword in his hand seemed to have finally exerted its due power in Yan Ming's palm, and the blade body trembled wildly as excited, and the sword light that was conjured up added a trace of chill.

Although the cold iron broadsword has not been in Yan Ming's hands for a long time, and he has not had time to cultivate it, but with the sword technique alone, Yan Ming has also reached an extremely high realm.

exerted all his strength, and directly overwhelmed Wei Wuya.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Wei Wuya was also alarmed.

He was surprised by the extraordinaryness of Yan Ming's body technique and immortal golden body just now, but now he was facing an even more powerful pure sword technique.

Wei Wuya didn't want to retreat sharply towards the rear, and at the same time, his palms kept flying up and down, dealing with the heavy sword shadows that were pressed down from the sky.

For a while, Wei Wuya could only defend passively, and there was no way to suppress the other party in turn.

It made him shocked and angry!

Zheng Tianhe in the back repeatedly pounced forward, but he was always one step slower than Yan Ming's technique, and he could only catch the afterimages he left in place.

Yan Ming and Wei Wuya advanced and retreated, the speed of the two of them became faster and faster, it seemed that this treasure house was full of elongated figures of the two, and Zheng Tianhe was a little unable to keep up.

This made Zheng Tianhe feel even more irritable, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his mouth roared.

While Yan Ming suppressed Wei Wuya, the afterglow swept over Zheng Tianhe's current appearance.

It seems that his guess is indeed correct, in order to break through the Great Grandmaster Realm, this guy cultivated this strange exercise, making him look like this.

When he became violent, Zheng Tianhe's strength was stronger than usual, and he could beat Jiang Baitu to death with a fist.

But there is also a flaw, that is, his emotions become unstable, irritable and irritable, and it is easy to affect his reason, and he wants to pounce on hand-to-hand combat as soon as he makes a move.

Jiang Baitu suffered a loss without being on guard, but the threat to Yan Ming was much smaller.

Yan Ming's Divine Transformation Method was so good in this limited space that as long as he wanted to, the other party couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Now the situation has become, it is obvious that Yan Ming was being sandwiched by two Five Qi Grandmasters, but it looked as if he was pressing Wei Wuyan to fight, and Zheng Tianhe followed behind in an impotent rage.

In the pouring of sword light, Wei Wuya also saw it, knowing that he had been dodging all the time, and it would be difficult for the two sides to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

This guy pretending to be Lu Tong must have another purpose, and he can't delay it for too long!

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Wuya's short figure suddenly stopped, and with a turn in the air, like a sharp blade, it broke through the shroud of Yan Ming's sword light.

Countless Nether Ghost Claws converged above, seemingly condensing into an even larger claw, reaching out and grabbing Yan Ming.

At the same time, in the frenzied collision of true qi, several small rays of light rushed towards Yan Ming.

This is the hidden weapon launched by Wei Wuya.

In the process of fighting with people in ordinary times, he does not use these means, and he usually keeps them, but now at the same time, he wants to press Yan Ming to death.

However, before the light could get closer, Wei Wuya's eyes suddenly flashed with a few flashes of light, causing him to squint.

A tiny silver needle appeared at the center of his brow in an instant.

is also firing a hidden weapon, he didn't even see Yan Ming's movements clearly, nor did he discover his technique, and he didn't realize it until he was in front of him.

The secret weapons of both sides are superior to each other!

The silver needle made slight contact with Wei Wuya's body protection true qi, and immediately a feeling of corrosion was generated, penetrating through it.

There is poison on the silver needle!

Wei Wuya immediately didn't dare to slack off, and waved his sleeves to knock it away horizontally.

However, at the moment of making his move, Wei Wuya suddenly felt a shadowless but visible cone-shaped spike burst into the center of his eyebrows.

This was followed by a tingling sensation that hit the depths of the brain.

Wei Wuya was already close to the Great Grandmaster realm, and his physical strength and spiritual strength were not comparable to ordinary people.

But Rao was like this, he still snorted in pain, and his consciousness was momentarily distracted, and he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly.

He subconsciously only had one thought.

This kid is so treacherous!

The poisonous silver needle just now was just to attract his attention, and the follow-up spiritual attack was the real purpose!

What kind of secret art is this, it is so powerful!

The Divine Thorn struck the opponent's mind, and the mighty Nether Ghost Claw in the air also paused, and then dissipated.

"What happened?"

The Iron Ghost Red Jing who was watching the battle didn't even see the way out, but only found that Wei Wuya had suffered a loss, and now he was holding his head with one hand, and the expression of pain on his face immediately opened his eyes in an instant.

It's just that at this moment, when he opened his eyes, he only saw that the cold iron broadsword glowed with an astonishing phantom, and it slashed down with a bang, and it had reached the top of his head!

Wei Wuya was horrified, and hurriedly reluctantly mobilized the righteous qi of his whole body to resist.

But suddenly I felt something appear on my waist, gently, it seemed that a rope was on my waist.

"Huh?"

Wei Wuya looked down and found that it was an old, even rusty chain, which didn't look special, just an ordinary pig iron forging.

With Wei Wuya's strength, he could crush it with two fingers.

But before he could think about it, this rope suddenly seemed to have spirituality, and it was like a poisonous snake, directly touching Wei Wuya's body, and then climbing up his thin body.

"What is this?"

Wei Wuya has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, but this is the first time he has seen such a situation, and he can't help but be shocked.

He had just lost his mind due to the attack of the Divine Breaking Thorn, and he was attracted by Yan Ming's knife momentum, so he let this rope deceive him.

In the blink of an eye, the rope wrapped around his waist and abdomen, spun around a few times, and there was a tendency to continue to wrap around Wei Wuya's arm.

Wei Wuya's true qi poured into his whole body, struggling hard.

However, the iron lock did not move!

Even Wei Wuya felt a hint of toughness from it, which was definitely not the texture that ordinary pig iron could have.

The harder Wei Wuya struggled, the tighter the rope was tied, and at the same time, it kept wrapping.

One of Wei Wuya's arms had been tightly attached to the side of his body.

The other arm tried to fiddle with the rope, but was wrapped around the wrist.

And as the rope tightened, Wei Wuya was horrified to find that the true qi in his body had also become more difficult to mobilize as he was bound.

"Bang!"

Wei Wuya fell, his thin and short body separated from the wheelchair, and fell heavily to the ground, a pair of shrunken and crippled legs hanging weakly to the side.

But his upper body has been tightly bound by ropes, and no matter how hard he struggles, it is difficult to get out, but it is getting tighter and tighter, and the pain makes him grin.

"It's done!"

Seeing this, Yan Ming made up his mind.

Below the Great Grandmaster Realm, as long as you are tightly entangled by the dragon rope, you basically don't have to worry.

When Yan Ming was dealing with Mu Gaofeng and Yu Canghai before, he used the dragon binding rope once, but the effect was not good.

Because the martial artists who have reached the Grandmaster Realm can burst out with speed and reflexes, which have exceeded the speed at which the dragon rope climbs up.

If you use it directly, the other party can avoid it in time, but take precautions next time.

Therefore, during this period of time, Yan Ming had never rashly used the Dragon Binding Rope on the Grandmaster Realm.

But this time, it was in conjunction with the Divine Breaking Thorn, and in the gap that made it lose its mind for a short time, it was used to bind the dragon rope.

The results are fantastic!

Wei Wuya, the head of the dignified twelve stars, directly lost his ability to act.

Yan Ming thought about it, flashed slightly again, took a step in the very unconventional direction next to him, and dodged Zheng Tianhe's hands that pounced from behind.

"This guy is evil, don't delay, hurry up and take it down, and then help me get out!" Wei Wuya shouted loudly beside him.

The two Iron Ghost Hongjing, who were watching the battle, exchanged glances with each other.

They had been observing the situation for a long time, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Now Zheng Tianhe has pounced one after another and has given up the position of the exit.

The two immediately dodged and rushed outside.

When Yan Ming turned his head to look, the two of them only left two backs.

It seems that he doesn't care what Yan Ming can do with Zheng Tianhe in the end, he just wants to get out of the place as soon as possible.

However, Yan Ming didn't chase after him, and he had already heard the familiar footsteps coming from outside the treasure house.

I know that these two people can't run away.

"Whew!"

The two rushed out directly, and before they had time to be happy, they suddenly counted down with sweat and hair.

A delicate and mellow finger force clicked.

The red thorn was relatively light and hurriedly dodged, but the iron ghost didn't have time to dodge and was directly hit.

The Iron Ghost's body trembled, and then a stream of blood spat out.

This finger power is not only very powerful, but also with extremely clever point kung fu, which directly injured him.

Hongjing jumped in the air, and when he saw this scene, he didn't have time to react, and was already held by a pair of big hands that poked out of thin air.

"Let's go down!"

Before the words fell, the sound of joint dislocation erupted from Hongjing's body one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the joints of the limbs were removed and thrown to the ground.

The finger force struck again, sealing her meridians.

A yang finger, a thunderous fast hand!

These two terms popped up in Hongjing's mind, and when she looked up, sure enough, two elderly elders came into view.

Red Vitex doesn't know them, but he's sure they're masters!

"Looks like it's here!"

The two people who came were the two elders of the Sunflower Sect, and after they captured the Iron Ghost Red Thorn, they didn't look at the two of them much, but looked into the treasure house.

There was still a rumbling sound of hands inside, and it was obvious that the fight was very fierce.

"What's going on, is Wei Wuya in there?"

The two elders asked the Iron Ghost Red Thorn.

Seeing that Elder Xi stretched out his finger again, Yiyang's finger strength was ready to go, and the two of them nodded hurriedly.

In this way, the two elders were even more strange.

Because according to the original plan, they were there to arrest Wei Wuya.

But after tracking it down according to the mark left by Yan Ming, it was locked in the Fuyuan General's Mansion!

They didn't know what was going on, and although they brought a large number of Six Doors and the Sunflower Sect's masters, they didn't dare to act rashly, let alone come in and round them up in a big way.

After all, it involves General Fuyuan, who has a pivotal position in the army, and he is worried that it will cause unnecessary trouble.

After discussion, the two of them came first to check the situation and find out what Yan Ming was doing.

As soon as he rushed over, he happened to bump into the iron ghost red thorn.

(End of chapter)