By the end, the wind had already begun to roar, he was unwilling, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he would be inferior to a lowly human being.

Jiang Li pouted and said, "I don't have the things you said, but I have these!"

As he spoke, pieces of runes flew out of Jiang Li's body!

The runes were all over the sky, and the runes stretched out, and under Jiang Li's deliberate actions, they were all the size of a palm, and they directly blocked this piece of heaven after they were completely arranged!

Looking at the runes in the sky, Feng Wuxi was dumbfounded, and his eyes were about to collapse......

Jiang Li said: "You have 100,000 speed runes, right? I'm sorry, I just have more than 1 million runes." Ay...... I'm not good at math, aren't you the son of Fengmen? Mathematics, physics and chemistry must be good, right? Come, help me do the math, how many times am I you? Is there ten times?"

Burst!

Feng Wuxi directly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and then roared wildly: "Impossible! This is impossible! I am the proud son of the sky, I am the holy son of the wind gate, I am the rare wealth of the heavens, I have the resources of the entire wind gate, how can I be inferior to a lowly ......"

Syllable!

A large mouth pumped on his mouth, directly pumping out all his last few teeth, and he flew sideways again......

Only this time, Jiang Li chased after him in the air and stepped on it!

"Who dare?!" An old man's roar suddenly exploded in Feng Wuxi's body, followed by the phantom of a white-robed old man.

Wind Breathless Ecstasy: "Third Grandpa?!"

This is his third grandfather, a sub-saint of the Wind Clan, whose strength is extremely terrifying.

However, it was not his third grandfather himself who came out, but a wisp of spiritual imprint placed on the jade pendant on his chest.

However, the spiritual imprint of Yasheng is also extremely terrifying, and it can slap all the existence under Yasheng to death with his bare hands!

Feng Wuxi thought that Jiang Li's strength was just a little stronger than him, and he was still the Great Dao Master, and he had not touched the extremely high level of the sub-saint. Therefore, this time he must have been saved, and he even had to kill Jiang Li.

Feng Wuxi smiled happily......

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Jiang Li stepped on it directly, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or deliberate, and he just stepped on Yasheng's face!

"Stepping on the door of the sub-holy face?" Qi Canghai, Basma and the others were directly shocked, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground, although they knew that Jiang Li was very strong.

But because he was with Jiang Li every day, after getting used to Jiang Li's swishing personality, it was difficult to treat him as a master who surpassed the saint. always subconsciously treats him as a person like himself.

Such a person, stepping on Yasheng's face, this picture is too shocking......

"Fortunately, I'm smart, I've been recording, and if I take out this picture, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price! Even if it is played alone, it is enough to advertise the founding of the country. Luo Fu, a shrewd little woman, exclaimed excitedly.

This reminded everyone, and one by one they took out their mobile phones and began to take pictures and videos.

However, their movements were too slow, and Jiang Li's movements over there had already entered the next stage.

A foot on Yasheng's face, Yasheng roared: "You dare?"

Boom!

Jiang Li stepped down, directly stepped on the words behind him, and then the big foot was forced, and Yasheng's head was directly stepped on by Jiang Li!

Jiang Li took advantage of the trend and stepped down.

Yasheng's body was shattered one by one, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Feng Wuxi was already frightened stupidly, and a sub-holy spirit body was actually trampled on and exploded, this ...... Is it still human?

However, Feng Wuxi hadn't forgotten the last struggle, and scrolls, charms, magic weapons, and amulets were thrown at Jiang Li like a torrential rain. After all, he is the Holy Son of Fengmen, with an amazing background, and the sect behind him has deep roots. He is also the descendant of the most powerful branch of the wind gate, so he is naturally taken care of.

He has countless secret treasures and charms, some of which can defend himself, some can run, and some can attack.

The most powerful of these can block a blow from Yasheng, and the weakest can also suppress enemies of his strength.

As a result, these things were like fragile glass in front of Jiang Li's feet, and they were all shattered! The blooming divine light seemed to be setting off Jiang Li's majestic divine martial arts, leaving Jiang Li without any scars, but instead adding a brilliant fireworks background to him.

Click!

"Ahh

He fell to his knees with a thud and plunged his knees straight into the dirt......

Feng Wuxi slowly raised his head and shouted: "Jiang Li, if you want to kill, kill me, how dare you insult me?"

After Feng Wuxi raised his head, he was dumbfounded!

In front of him was not Jiang Li, but a towering Xiongguan, on which a young man with a broken leg, one person and one sword sat on the Xiongguan.

He looked up and saw the boy with the broken sword!

"You ......" Feng Wuxi wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anyway. Faced with this myth that he didn't know if it was a corpse or still alive, he was scared, frightened, and trembling all over.

Feng Wuxi never thought that this broken sword boy who was used as a stepping stone by him would be so terrifying.

He is the Holy Son of Fengmen, his background is very great, and he has the support of the Fengmen Saint behind him. He has always been accustomed to smooth sailing, but the wind gate has rules, and he will not enter the WTO without a call. So he has been locked up in the sect all the time.

But not long ago, he was finally able to come out.

The first thing I did when I came out was to come here.

He wanted to see what kind of existence the legendary Broken Sword Boy was. He didn't believe that anyone could be strong enough to fight the gods at a young age, and in his opinion, it must be a false story.

Human beings are naturally weak, and they must have been weaker in ancient times, so people are weak so they feel that the Broken Sword Boy is strong. The exaggerated results have created the so-called myth.

He came here just to see the Broken Sword Boy and try to see if he was qualified to be a myth.

If not, he wouldn't mind cutting off the head of the boy with the broken sword and forging his own myth.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he came, but he couldn't find the north before he saw the boy with the broken sword.

What made him even more sad and indignant was that he saw the young man with the broken sword, and he found that he didn't even have the courage to speak, and he didn't even dare to look at him directly!

He only dared to look at the boulder under the broken sword boy that formed Xiongguan. His mind was full of the image he had seen before, the young man was lifelike, standing on the wall with a man and a sword, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep, as if he had died. But the terrifying coercion emanating from the body is terrifying!

Only then did he realize that he was actually far away from the city wall, and he was a thousand miles away!

Thousands of miles away, the coercion of the broken sword boy was already pressing, and he didn't dare to raise his head, what if he went further?

At this moment, Feng Wuxi finally realized the gap between himself and the boy with the broken sword, it was indescribable, was it the gap between the god and the ant?

"You stand here, if you dare to move, I will break the bones of your body, and then cut them off piece by piece to feed the dogs!" Jiang Li finished speaking, and strode towards Hangu Pass.

He ...... How dare he keep going?"

He originally thought that the gap between him and Jiang Li was a great avenue suppression, but now it seems that it is definitely not a simple avenue suppression, it is a gap in absolute strength.

If Jiang Li were replaced by someone else, Feng Wuxi would find a way to escape, but thinking of the million speed runes on Jiang Li's body, and then thinking about his poor 100,000 speed runes, he suddenly closed his eyes bitterly. Did he run?

The difference between 100,000 and 100,000 is not easy to be lame on one leg and jump faster than supercaring......

However, Feng Wuxi's eyes are secretly turning, he is not without a chance, he still has a secret treasure to escape for his life, it is useless!

At this moment, he felt that the surroundings were strange, and when he looked up, he saw a dog with the same eyes as the second dog, and there was a crow with sunglasses and a cigar on the dog's head, and a group of teenagers and girls were staring at him one by one.

"You...... What are you doing?"

The crow grinned, "The Holy Son of the Wind Gate, right?"

Feng Wuxi nodded.

The crow said: "I saw that you threw a lot of treasures just now, there must be a lot of stock on you, right?"

Feng Wuxi's heart trembled, and then quickly shook his head in denial.

It's a pity that he didn't meet those humans who were morally bound and knew how to treat their captives well. It's two demons who have no sense of morality, can be reluctant, can take advantage and never let go!

So the two goods pounced directly, up and down, three times five divided by two, and only one red trouser was left when the wind was not breathing.

This is still Xiao Yezi's five fingers open and desperately covering his eyes, widening his eyes and shouting: "Don't, stop, don't, stop, it's too spicy......"

If it were some humans, they would naturally understand what this lustful idea was, and they would definitely have to clean up the wind.

However, the two demons didn't think so much, and when they saw Xiao Yezi and the other girls, they didn't know whether they were ashamed or excited, their faces were flushed, and they screamed so enthusiastically, and the two finally stopped. Then the two guys went to rummage around with a large pile of loot.

In the end, they really found a lot of treasures.

Seeing the two of them turning out a black thunder bead, Qi Canghai's heart trembled, and he exclaimed, "Don't move!"

The crow thief spirit suddenly froze in place.

But Daha's ears were up, and when he saw that the crow didn't move, he decisively opened his mouth and swallowed the black bead into his mouth, and then he didn't forget to give the crow a proud little look, as if to say: "Can't you snatch me, right......?"

"Stupid dog, be careful! That's a thunder bead, it's going to blow up!" shouted Mi Canghai.

When Daha heard this, his ears were crooked, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Will it explode?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the beads rolled out.

The crow grabbed it and flew into the sky: "Be careful, how can it be fried?"

Rumble!

A golden flame exploded in the air, and a pile of black feathers fluttered down.

"Crow?!" the crowd exclaimed.

Then I heard a coughing sound: "Ahem, cough, cough...... , it's going to blow up. Fortunately, it was the flames, the power of my family, that couldn't kill me. ”

When the black smoke cleared, everyone saw that there was not a single hair left on the upper body of the crow, and they were standing shirtless on a large rock......

The next moment......

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone laughed uncontrollably.

The crow didn't think so, took out a cigarette, lit it, and snorted: "Laugh at the fart, in the future, Brother Crow will stay up late with you to drink, stay up late and work overtime, so that you will all be bald young!

With the lesson of the Fire Thunder Bead, both the crow and Daha were a little afraid to move.

Mi Canghai personally sorted and sorted out the items that were not breathless.

As a result, two secret treasures that were almost thrown away by two fools were found, the Sumeru Belt and the Sumeru Bracelet. Both of these are mustard Sumeru equipment, and they have their own space inside, and they can put a lot of things.

After opening, although most of the secret treasures were thrown out to save their lives before Feng Wuxi, there were still some leftovers, and there were still a large number of top-grade refining materials. This really made Basma, Mi Canghai and others happy.

On the other side, only the red pants were left, and he glared fiercely at the dead dog and the dead crow. For his last hope of escape was ruined on the two robbers......

His hope now is that Jiang Li will be slashed to death by the broken sword boy......

Or after the spiritual imprint of his third grandfather collapsed, he attracted the attention of his third grandfather and rescued him thousands of miles.

He knew that Jiang Li was very strong, but he believed that if his third grandfather came, the real Yasheng would definitely be able to suppress Jiang Li!

On the other side, after packing up the loot, the fox looked at Da Ha suspiciously: "When you took out the fire thunder bead, the fire thunder bead was already triggered, why didn't you blow it up in your mouth?

Da Ha raised his head and said proudly: "Maybe it's because it's handsome." ”

The crowd was speechless for a while......

Yat Shanda couldn't help but mock: "I didn't learn a few points from Jiang Li if I was smart, but I learned a full score without shame." ”

Everyone nodded at the same time......

However, Mi Canghai's words reminded Yat Shanda, and he fell into deep thought. The last time Basma caught them with red yarn, it seems that the red yarn shrank when it met Daha......

When other people bombarded them with magic weapons, they also failed when they encountered Daha.

At first, Artesan thought it was the result of those people leaving their hands, but now it seems that things are far from that simple.

At this moment, Jiang Li had already walked step by step to the front of Hangu Pass.

Just as Feng Wuxi felt, the aura of the Broken Sword Boy was extremely terrifying, even if it was possible that it had fallen for tens of thousands of years, his physical body still exuded boundless battle intent! Even after Jiang Li approached, he could feel that battle intent exploring his body!

After Jiang Li let his qi and blood churn and show the aura of his pure-blooded human race, the fighting spirit gradually subsided.

However, the murderous aura is still strong, if the strength is not good, it is not qualified to come to Hangu Pass at all!

Jiang Li did not jump onto Hangu Pass, but knocked on the ancient gate with a thick layer of rust.

Knock knock!

The sound was like that of an ancient bell, but with the slightest hoarseness and rust rustling.

"Who?" To Jiang Li's surprise, there was really someone inside the city gate who responded.