Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The car was in a state of panic, and the driver was about to drive away.

Accompanied by the roar of the vehicle engine, this time not only Ye Sichen, but also Li Hongjun and Feng Wuji also saw the clues - that figure was clearly Ye Mo!

"How could Ye Mo appear here? Even if Ye Mo didn't die in the hurricane talisman, it would be impossible for him to come here so quickly." Feng Wuji was puzzled, "Unless Ye Mo is a master of Huajin, only this can explain it clearly."

Looking at the driver, he stepped on the brakes, and Li Hongjun immediately accused angrily: "Don't stop, hit him to death." Obviously Ye Mo has also become Li Hongjun's obsession.

The driver stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the vehicle made a deafening roar, as if a ferocious beast was roaring. The wheels spun rapidly, producing a sharp and piercing sound when rubbing against the ground. With an unstoppable momentum, they rushed straight towards Ye Mo, who was a hundred meters away.

At this moment, Ye Mo was not afraid of this sudden danger. He stood tall, his eyes were firm and calm, and a sneer appeared on his lips, as if he was laughing at a group of ants who dared to shake a tree.

At the moment when the car was speeding, Ye Mo's body moved. Although his body only shook slightly, in the eyes of several people, it seemed as if the stars were turning upside down and the Milky Way was flowing backwards, which was shocking.

Ye Mo took a step forward, and the void seemed to collapse deeply, and time stopped. Ye Mo's body seemed to transcend the constraints of time and space. In just a moment, he arrived in front of Li Hongjun's car.

The hearts of several people suddenly twitched. Even Feng Wuji, who had experienced many storms, was frightened and pale. You know, Li Hongjun's car is a Maybach S680, which can accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h in 4.7 seconds and has a power of more than 600. It is undoubtedly a road bomb.

Ye Mo is a madman, a mentally ill person. Even a master of Huajin will be killed in a collision. This is a machine, not martial arts. It is a pure collision of strength.

As Ye Mo's big hand fell from high, several people seemed to see the sky falling and the mountains rolling back in their eyes, which went straight to their hearts.

"The eighth of the twelve Zhenwu styles, Dao, Xu, Mi." Then Ye Mo slapped the front of the Maybach S680 heavily.

Then the four wheels of the Maybach seemed to take root. No matter how they turned, they could not move at all.

Xumi is the abbreviation of Mount Xumi in Buddhism. It is said to be a thousand feet high and weighs ten thousand kilograms. The name of the inverted Xumi that Ye Mo is performing in the 12 styles of Zhenwu shows how domineering and majestic it is.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", the four wheels of the Maybach exploded one after another, and then the engine exploded, and the Maybach worth 15 million yuan became a pile of scrap metal.

Ye Mo just watched the embarrassed people get off the Maybach indifferently. Li Hongjun's face was full of anger, Ye Sichen's face was full of panic, and only Mr. Feng was still calm, but his eyes were fixed in thought, and I don't know what he was thinking?

Seeing Ye Mo looking at him coldly, Feng Wuji smiled awkwardly, and then said flatteringly: "I don't know if it's my fault in front of the master. Should I be beaten or scolded? Please punish me, master?"

Listening to Feng Wuji's cowardly words, Li Hongjun on the side immediately scolded: "Mr. Feng, why do you have to be so humble to Ye Mo? You are the chief worshiper of our Yunzhou Li family. What is Ye Mo? Even if he is a shitty master, so what? My father is the governor of Jiangnan Province?"

Looking at Li Hongjun who was shouting on the side, Ye Mo's face turned cold. At a distance of three meters, he waved his hand casually, and a strong wind hit Li Hongjun's face. In an instant, Li Hongjun's body staggered, and Ye Sichen, who was supporting him, fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Feng Wuji, who was flattering on the side, smiled coldly.

"Now, Ye Mo, go die?" Then he threw a golden talisman in front of Ye Mo, and then grabbed Li Hongjun with one hand and Ye Sichen with the other hand and flew away quickly. As for the driver who was still in a daze, he was directly torn to pieces by the violent breath emitted by the golden talisman, and blood rain splashed everywhere.

Suddenly, a suffocating force gushed out from the broken golden talisman! In the blink of an eye, this force enveloped the world, and then a huge figure like a dragon formed instantly, which turned out to be a huge tornado.

It rotated and roared at an astonishing speed, as if it was going to roll the world into it!

Ye Mo was not panicked. The previous storm talisman, hurricane talisman, and now the extreme wind realm, all

It is to absorb the natural force into it by the power of magic, and then seal it with special magic, and then release it with special handprints when facing the enemy.

To put it bluntly, these natural forces cannot be used for oneself, but for a Qigong practitioner like Ye Mo, they are undoubtedly natural treasures and good things that are hard to come by.

"Ice skin and jade bones, swallow."

Ye Mo opened his mouth wide, like a whale swallowing, like a crane drinking, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the violent tornado was instantly swallowed by Ye Mo and gradually engraved on his bones.

For a while, Ye Mo's whole body was as transparent as white jade, like a thousand-year-old ice, and finally cultivated to the lowest level of ice skin and jade bones. Now Ye Mo is confident that he doesn't need to use any skills, and when he meets Li Hongjun's Maybach standing still, he will not be shaken at all. This is the terrible thing about ice skin and jade bones, the flesh is indestructible.

On a hillside a hundred kilometers away, Mr. Feng finally stopped. If he hadn't put two wind-controlling talismans on his body beforehand, he would have died of exhaustion.

"Master, take a break. We must leave here immediately. Although the tornado blows everything, Ye Mo is too weird. He knows both magic and profound skills. I suspect he is the chosen one who practices both magic and martial arts. So I'm not sure whether Ye Mo can die this time."

Feng Wuji was panting heavily, obviously exhausted.

"Li Hongjun looked up at the tornado that was 100 miles away and pierced the sky, and was horrified.

The sky was clear all around, and the storm area of ​​100 meters was covered with dark clouds and lightning snakes dancing wildly. It seemed that the world was sucked into the giant mouth of the tornado. Could it be that Ye Mo could not die?

The three of them looked at each other, and saw uncertainty in each other's eyes. At this time, Li Hongjun's phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Zhang Zhenkun's call.

Li Hongjun was furious when he saw that it was Zhang Zhenkun. He answered the phone, and before Zhang Zhenkun could speak, he heard Li Hongjun's scolding.

"Zhang Zhenkun, I tell you, don't think that my sister married you and called you brother-in-law, so you are awesome. Didn't you tell me not to let me touch Ye Mo? I tell you, I have killed Ye Mo, Ye Mo is dead? "

Listening to Li Hongjun's almost crazy words, Zhang Zhenkun was also very angry, and said to Li Hongjun: "Hongjun, I warned you not to hit Ye Mo's idea, why didn't you listen? Ye Mo is so easy to die, so he is not called Ye Mo. I know that you rely on the Li family and Feng Wuji, but Ye Mo is different. Not to mention your Yunzhou Li family, even the Li family in Tianjing can't do it?"

"Zhang Zhenkun, am I giving you face? The Tianjing Li family is also something you can say, and Mr. Feng is a Taoist immortal, and it is more than enough to deal with Ye Mo."

Then Li Hongjun seemed to prove it, and then asked: "Mr. Feng, am I right?"

"Of course, I am at the peak of Taoism, killing Ye Mo is no different from killing a chicken? "

Just when Li Hongjun and Feng Wuji were flattering each other, Ye Sichen opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, pointed behind the two of them, and shouted: "Ye Mo, it's Ye Mo?"

"Feng Wuji, killing me is like killing a chicken, who gave you the courage?" As Ye Mo said this, a green blade of light suddenly flew out, and then Feng Wuji felt his head shaking, and then he saw an extremely familiar figure. It was not until the moment when the head fell to the ground that Feng Wuji realized that the familiar figure was actually himself.

"Li Hongjun, it's your turn to go on the road?"