The air around him seemed to be frozen.
There was some silence.
Even the strong men from the Wu Sect in front of them changed their expressions slightly when they glanced at them, and the wonder on their faces could not be concealed.
"There's no need to be careful when dealing with this little Kalami." Ye Wentian just raised his hand casually, and the person in front of him was already lifted into the air by him.
"you you."
"How is it possible? Why is the rolling feeling stronger than before?" Wu Qixing's expression was distorted, and his eyes could not hide the horror.
I just feel the buzzing in my head and it's hard to understand in my heart.
Didn't he just pretend before?
"Didn't you say that you want to take us to meet the sect master?" Ye Wentian asked calmly without killing the person in front of him.
"I……"
"Yes Yes."
"As long as you don't kill me, everything will be fine." Wu Qixing's hair stood up all over his body and he couldn't help but get excited.
This time he was really scared.
Ignoring the miasma erosion was beyond his comprehension.
He no longer had the slightest thought of resisting, and begged for mercy again and again.
"Wu Qixing!"
"As a witch hunter, how can you beg for mercy from an outsider?" The middle-aged man in front of him darkened his face and let out a cold snort.
The powerful men from the Wu Sect beside him locked their eyes on Ye Wentian at the same time.
A cold aura enveloped him.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Wu Qixing's expression changed, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
Were you not the ones who were arrested?
It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. If he doesn't beg for mercy, he might be cold.
"Well, you're good." Ye Wentian nodded, slowly released his palm, and put down the person in front of him.
"Thank you, sir, for not killing me!"
"..."
Wu Qixing was relieved and reacted extremely quickly. He quickly bowed and bowed, then respectfully stepped aside.
Ye Wentian raised his head and looked forward, curling his fingers.
"Stop beeping."
"Let's come together." Ye Wentian said in a low voice.
As soon as these words came out.
The entire faces of Wu Changsong and other strong men from the Wu Clan suddenly became terrifyingly dark, the lines on their faces twisted, and their aura increased.
It even aroused the miasma in front of the black curtain.
"Boy!"
"You are looking for death." Wu Qixing shouted coldly and suddenly took a step forward. His figure seemed to be in a trance, like smoke that could not be caught.
The next moment, he had already rushed in front of Ye Wentian.
"bite!"
"..."
Wu Changsong punched suddenly, bringing up a burst of black energy and blasting straight towards him.
Ye Wentian did not move, but raised his hand and made a fist.
"boom!"
"Boom."
"..."
A punch to meet him.
The next second, Wu Changsong's body was blown away like a cannonball.
A small human-shaped hole was made on the ground.
"If you don't have Xiantian, you dare to fist bump with me." Ye Wentian loosened his fists without moving his body at all.
This Wumen warrior is stronger than Wu Qixing.
It is equivalent to the martial arts world of Dayan, with seven and eight levels of strength, and it is also the overlord outside.
"Knocked down with one... punch?"
"The miasma of southern Xinjiang really has no effect on him at all!"
Wu Qixing's eyes widened, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart. At the same time, he was thankful that he had reacted quickly, otherwise his life would have been lost.
Behind him, Hong Fu and Dong Chan were in a daze for a long time, never regaining consciousness.
Such terrifying spiritual power fluctuations!
There is no sign of weakness at all, he is clearly in peak condition.
"Can he ignore the miasma?" Hong Fu's eyes trembled. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, it was still a bit unbelievable.
I couldn't help but turn my head,
His eyes fell on Hao Ji.
Hao Ji pursed her lips slightly.
"I am not very sure."
"Brother Ye said before that the miasma in the forest cannot break his defense." Hao Ji said softly as she recalled it.
"No...not breaking the defense?"
"I...I didn't mean to scold him."
Hong Fu trembled all over, recalling every word she said when she met the Great Yan Dragon Queen, her cheeks suddenly hurt, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Apart from being shocked, the women were even more incomprehensible.
"Girls, you are still too young. This Southern Xinjiang miasma is essentially a kind of poison. Some people are born with special physiques and are immune to all poisons and evil spirits."
"If you don't break your defense, what's so strange about it?"
Yang Zhidian put his hands on his hands and stepped forward, as if he were a senior. He touched his short beard at the corner of his mouth and looked forward with a pretended look of relief on his face.
At first glance, it does seem a bit mysterious.
Compared to the three people around him, Yang Zhidian knew much more about Ye Wentian. That boy was very powerful.
Otherwise, with Yang Zhidian's temperament, he would never enter the mountain easily.
"Special physique?"
"I see, I've learned a lesson." Hong Fu calmed down and raised his hand towards Yang Zhidian. .z.
Hao Ji and Dong Chan also raised their hands and saluted at the same time.
Yang Zhidian imitated Ye Wentian and waved his hand casually as a response.
The whole person's aura immediately became taller.
at the same time.
"Whoops!"
"..."
Wu Changsong stood up in front of him.
"Damn outsiders."
"Go together!"
"Don't worry about life and death, just kill that kid." Wu Changsong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out.
"yes!"
"kill……"
The Wumen warriors stepped forward at the same time, surrounded by black mist, their momentum rising, and their bodies flashed to form a blockade.
In an instant, Ye Wentian was surrounded.
Wu Changsong shouted loudly, regardless of his injuries, and rushed forward at the same time, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Ye Wentian just looked up.
"Go together?"
"Then let's die together." Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold. He didn't have any good impressions of the Wumen members.
From the moment Yao Leer and An were caught, he came here to kill them.
The spiritual power within the body exploded, and the power was no longer reserved.
"Nine changes."
"Punch seriously!"
"..."
The terrifying spiritual power all over Ye Wentian exploded, forming an invisible tornado that tore through the air and swept around.
The people behind Hongfu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"I finally know why you followed him into the mountains of southern Xinjiang." Hong Fu's face changed and he couldn't help but sigh softly.
As the leader of Marsh River, she has extraordinary knowledge.
She had been lucky enough to see the top powerhouse outside the territory and the top boss of the Great Territory Lord. However, there was no one who could match the aura of the young man in front of him.
"boom!"
"Boom."
"..."
The deafening explosion echoed around.
The ground shook, and the terrifying power of the fist forcefully created a horizontal ravine.
"This... what kind of power is this!"
"Puff..."
Before Wu Changsong could rush closer, his body suddenly froze and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. For the first time, fear showed in his eyes.
The other Wumen warriors were sent flying directly, with obvious dents in front of their bodies. They had no time to scream and died.
The power of the fist dissipated, and the surroundings were silent.
Wu Changsong covered his body, trembling and did not dare to step forward.
The corners of Wu Qixing's mouth trembled slightly, stunned.
Staring ahead blankly, he began to regret bringing these people to the Wumen.
