The finger wind is like a frenzy, and each finger implies great power, and the ancestor of the Wang family, who has reached the first grade, desperately urged a dark blue light outside his body.

The release of true qi and the condensation of Gang, in the Great Jin Dynasty, can be said to be a means that there is nothing to break, but at this moment, it can only passively bear the attack of the overwhelming finger wind. And every time he pointed at the wind, the true qi that was released was weakened by three points.

It can be said that the ancestor of the Wang family at this moment has no ability to resist except for being beaten.

This is quite painful for a first-class master who dominates the Great Jin Dynasty. But even if he was in pain, he did not dare to be distracted at this moment, because it would cost him his life.

A scream after another sounded in the void at this time, and with these screams, I saw that the four middle-aged third-grade martial artists had been beaten into ashes in the rolling wind.

The power of the three points of the return to the yuan that implies the three powers of Fengyun and frost is not something that a third-grade martial artist like them can resist, their true qi is too far behind the first-grade ancestor of the Wang family, so they can only die.

Wang Zuojun and other children of the Wang family, in addition to fear at this moment, they are still afraid.

These four old men have always been the mainstay of the Wang family, and they are known as the four pillars of the Wang family.

Although their death could not shake the foundation of the Wang family, it made the Wang family very demoralized on time.

When the rolling finger wind dissipated, the ancestor of the Wang family, who was already embarrassed, looked around with anger on his face. The royal family's compound that has all turned into powder.

in his eyes. The moment was filled with flames. He glared at the man who had destroyed the royal house, and if possible, he wanted to take his life now.

It's a pity that his cultivation is not as good as the person in front of him, judging from the means of this performance, although everyone is the same product, but he feels that he is too much worse than this person.

"Your Excellency. What kind of grievances does my Wang family have with you, it deserves to be so ruthless to Your Excellency!" There was already a trace of crying in the voice of the ancestor of the Wang family.

At this moment, a long howl sounded in the void. This long roar was like the roar of a sword, and the murderous aura rushed straight for three thousand miles.

Hearing this long howl, a trace of surprise instantly rose on the face of the ancestor of the Wang family, and he almost shouted loudly: "Brother Jin, my Wang family is in trouble, please save Brother Jin!"

The shout had just been shouted. A sword aura seemed to come from above the Nine Heavens. Countless people felt that their bodies were trembling under this sword aura.

They felt that under this sword aura, they were like a trembling quail, with only fear.

Zheng Ming also felt a hint of threat at the moment when this sword qi appeared, he had used Ye Gucheng's hero card, but at this moment, he had to admit that the sword intent on this person's body was far above Ye Gucheng.

How can it be?

In Zheng Ming's heart, Ye Gucheng's kendo pursuit has reached the pinnacle, and this person seems to have surpassed Ye Gucheng.

However, at this moment, there was not much time left for Zheng Ming to compare, he almost did not hesitate, and directly hit the strongest move of the Three-Point Divine Finger Guiyuan Strike.

And at the moment when Zheng Ming hit Guiyuan, in the void, a piece of golden light was like electricity, enveloping the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Under this golden light, everything trembled, and the heavens and the earth changed color for a while!

In the endless golden light, Zheng Ming saw a figure coming with a golden light, and this golden light was his sword light.

This person is Jin Wushen, known as the number one Jin Wushen in the world of the Great Jin Dynasty. That endless golden light is actually a sword.

The golden sword light and the red, green, and blue fingers collided in the void, just like two of the strongest thunderbolts, colliding in the void.

All the martial artists of the Wang family almost didn't have time to stare at the light of the collision, and their first choice was to run.

The farther they run, the better, and if a collision of this level shows a little light, it will be when they die.

The golden light, the three-colored fingers, emitted countless rays of aura, and shattered in the void, and the capital that had carried the Great Jin Dynasty for I didn't know how many years appeared, and in an instant, a huge crack appeared.

The entire capital was trembling, and tens of thousands of houses were instantly turned into powder.

The last move of the Three-Point Divine Finger was not able to gain the upper hand, which made the arrogance of the domineering implied in Fang Ling's body suddenly rise.

"Take my punch!"

The left hand is proud of the snow and the frost, the right hand is full of clouds and palms, and the left leg of the wind god is swept away by the wind.

The figure that appeared in the golden glow, facing Zheng Ming's overwhelming might, flashed in his eyes with a raging fighting intent.

The long sword in his hand waved, and the endless golden glow turned into a dragon, a tiger, and a turtle in the void. The dragon welcomes the frost fist of the sky, the phoenix dances and arranges the cloud palm, and the golden turtle is hard to connect the legs of the wind god.

And just when the two were fighting, there were two old men, striding from a distance, the old man who walked in the front was tall, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he gave people a kind of royal spirit that was not angry and arrogant.

The strongest ancestor of the Sikong royal family is also the ancestor who suppressed the luck of the Sikong royal family. He saw the dragon and tiger turtle transformed by the golden sword light under the frost sky and clouds, and his eyes were condensed.

"Shocking Dragon Formula, Violent Tiger Technique, Divine Turtle Technique!" The ancestor of the Sikong Imperial Clan, who said these nine words, had a trace of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Sikong, let's shoot together, don't let go of this murderer!" Seeing the arrival of these two old men, the ancestor of the Wang family shouted with hatred in his voice.

The loss of his Wang family this time was more than one mansion, and the death of the four third-grade powerhouses made the ancestors of the Wang family feel distressed.

And it's not an ordinary distress, after all, it is not easy to cultivate four third-grade martial artists. What's more, these four third-grade martial artists all have the possibility of promotion.

The ancestor of the Sikong family looked at the embarrassed ancestor of the Wang family, and secretly felt a little cool in his heart, but after all, the three of them had common interests, so even if he was cool in his heart, he couldn't say it.

"Brother Wang, if Brother Jin can't keep this person, do you think we can keep him if we join forces?"

The words of the ancestor of the Sikong family made the face of the ancestor of the Wang family pale, he himself knew very well that it was one thing to be able to defeat a martial artist of their level, but it was difficult to leave such an existence behind.

It's like the three of them, although the ancestor of the Sikong family is the strongest, he can't kill the two of them.

Therefore, even if the Sikong family was very unhappy with the constraints of their two major families, they did not dare to do anything to them.

Now, this man who actually soared to the sky and fought with Jin Wushen and seemed to be evenly matched, it was really difficult for him to say two words.

"Brother Wang, how can your Wang family act so carelessly and offend this kind of existence!" the ancestor of the Xie family, but there was a hint of blame in his voice.

Regarding the words of the ancestor of the Xie family, the face of the ancestor of the Wang family was even more ugly. In fact, in his heart, he was also full of fear of offending such beings.

After all, their royal family has a big business, and if there is such an opponent who doesn't know the origin, it will be a big disaster.

Just as the three of them were talking, two figures scattered in the void, one was naturally Zheng Ming, and the other was a man with a seven-foot height, holding a seven-foot long sword, and gray-haired men.

Although this man has a mediocre appearance, where he stands, he gives people the feeling that he is the king of ten thousand swords, which makes people bow their heads unconsciously.

The Sword Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, Jin Wushen!

The sword emperor whose sword qi spans nine thousand miles, the golden god who bowed down to the great dynasty with that sword out!

For Jin Wushen's momentum, the ancestors of the Xie family and others can be said to be familiar with it, so they pay more attention to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming landed opposite Jin Wushen, and at this time, his body was filled with the aura of dominating the world. The rolling three-point return vitality is constantly running in his body, and the endless heaven and earth seem to bend the knee under him.

Although his outfit seems to be a little different from Jin Wushen, in terms of momentum, he is not inferior to Jin Wushen in the slightest.

It even gives people the feeling that his momentum is not inferior to that Sword Emperor Jin Wushen.

"Under Jin Wushen, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" Jin Wushen asked lightly with his long sword on the ground.

Zheng Ming also had a little more admiration for Jin Wushen at this time, just now the two of them were like lightning and stone fire, he used the Tianshuang Fist, Fengshen Legs, and Paiyun Palm all over again, but he was not able to help Jin Wushen.

Jin Wushen's swordsmanship has surpassed his understanding of swords.

No wonder he was able to be the Sword Emperor in the Great Jin Dynasty, just with Jin Wushen's swordsmanship, there are too few people in the entire Great Jin Dynasty who can compare with him.

Zheng Ming naturally didn't report his name, he groaned for a moment, and said lightly: "Xiongba!"

Hearing these two words, Jin Wushen laughed and said, "A good name, and only this name can be worthy of Brother Tai's martial arts." ”

At this time, Zheng Ming felt that the hero card on his body had begun to show some signs of fading, and it seemed that the time for this hero card to be cast was about to come.

In such a situation, fighting against Jin Wushen, Zheng Ming didn't feel that he had a chance of winning. And the fight just now also made his raging anger exude five points.

"Dare to ask Brother Xiongba, why did Your Excellency come to my Great Jin Dynasty City to kill, but is there anything offended by my Great Jin Dynasty?" Jin Wushen pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "If there is anything offended, even if Brother Xiongba says it, they should apologize, and I will make them make amends." ”

Although Jin Wushen is only his own person in the Great Jin Dynasty, his words will be listened to by the entire Great Jin Dynasty, because in the Great Jin Dynasty, Jin Wushen's status is like a guardian god.

Zheng Ming came here to save his parents, and as for the killing just now, it was nothing more than to vent the anger in his heart.

At this time, when he heard Jin Wushen say this, he said lightly: "You didn't offend me, it's just that you chased and killed my apprentice, so that he had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, how could I, a teacher, not come out." (To be continued.) )

PS: The support of the brothers yesterday made the cat very moved, woo, there is nothing to repay, I can only remember it in my heart. In the end, ask for a ticket, let me be cheeky.