Martial God

He Yiming’s eyes suddenly turned bright, and he looked at the other’s eyes suddenly filled with a ray of light like a sword.

If it is a general master, even if it is a strongman of the Sayādaw level, he will be frightened by the pressure of He Yiming’s sudden release. However, the black man opposite is like a mountain rock, and there is no shake at all.

His breath is stable and powerful, and it looms over He Yiming's body.

In the meantime, He Yiming produced a feeling that a frog was stared by a poisonous snake. Even the goose bumps on his work have a big layer.

The brow was slightly wrinkled, and He Yiming sang: "Your recital is said."

The man snorted and said: "The seventy-two relics of the ancient devils of the East China Sea, don't you know?"

He Yiming looked at him intently and said: "The ancient devil is indeed what I killed, but I have not taken the relics on his body."

The man laughed and said: "You have not taken it, but your companion."

He Yiming's eyebrows are light, and he turns his head sharply. He said: "Since you come here to ask for a relic, you must not be a nameless person. I don't know if you can tell your name. Let him know how many people are in Huangquanmen. Alien.

The black man said: "Name is just a person's code. Is it really important?"

He Yiming held a fist in his hands and smiled.

The man sank and finally said: "The old man Huang Quanmen is a long-awaited Bo."

Although He Yiming had already guessed the identity of the other party's Huang Quanmen assassin, it was not completely confirmed until now.

"Hu Yan brother actually knows so clearly, if Hemou is not bad, when you should be hidden in Haitian City." He Yiming said slowly, a pair of eyes are more and more locked in the other side's eyes.

Hu Yan Aobo only shines in a pair of eyes, and said: "Yes, the old man is hiding in the sea sky city, and he has seen a dragon fight."

He Yiming was shocked in his heart and could not think that this person was actually present. If he also helped Lin Yiwu and others at the time, I am afraid that the results will be very different.

"When Hu Yanxiong is present, why not take out the relics?" He Yiming asked quietly.

Hu Yan Aobo smiled coldly and said: "Your companion is taking a step earlier than me. Although the old man wants to get this thing, he is not willing to make a deadly hatred with a master of five gas dynasty."

He Yiming suddenly realized that he was jealous of hundreds of eight.

His face suddenly appeared on the board, He Yiming sang: "Hu Yanxiong, according to He knows, the scope of activities of Huangquanmen since the ages is based on the border of Dashen. In this case, why can you go overseas, is this? The ban has disappeared."

Hu Yan proudly laughed and said: "You a Northwester, you know the rules of this door, it is really interesting." He paused, of course: "This door does have this door gauge, but in one case Next, the honorables of this door can leave Dashen territory. But what is it, you don't need to know."

He Yiming’s mind quickly turned to countless thoughts. He thought of the former Sima Yin, thought of the former Huang Quanmen master who died of suicide, and then thought of the coagulation technique mastered by the ancient devil, already Hao Jia and Huang Quan. No one knows the relationship between the groups.

The faint, as if a flash of light, a strange thought from the heart.

He Yiming jerked his head up and said: "What is the relationship between the ancient devil and your Huangquanmen? Could it be that he is a traitor who fled the door."

Hu Yan Aobo slightly glimpsed, although he did not answer the question of He Yiming, but the glimmering light in the eyes is enough to explain / 艮 many things.

"You really are smart, no wonder you can make such extraordinary achievements on the martial arts." Hu Yan proudly sighed and said: "If the seventy-two relics and the coagulation process are related, the door is not willing to work with you. Such a rising star is an enemy."

He Yiming smiled awkwardly, but his heart was already affirmed. The Sima Yin, who was in the northwest, was a traitor to Huang Quanmen. However, it seems that Huang Quanmen did not know about it. Otherwise, the Supreme Master will be sent early.

"Hui Yanxiong, since you already know the whereabouts of the ancient devil, why not take it earlier." He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

In front of him, this person is clearly a master of the five-dimensional dynasty. If he takes a shot at Haitian City, he may not be able to take the ancient demon and others.

Hu Yan proudly dissatisfied with a cold cry, said: "The ancient magic received a six-legged sacred beast, its degree you have seen, the old man can win them, but can not catch up, so had to hide the whereabouts. ”

He Yiming's eyebrows fluttered and smiled: "It turned out to be the case, but there is a problem under it. Could it be that Hu Yan's brother thought that the white horse under him would not be as good as the six-legged monster?"

Hu Yan proudly shook his head and said: "While the old man does not know where your sacred beast comes from, its ability is indeed far beyond the six-legged monster."

He Yiming smiled and said: "In this case, why should Hu Yanxi come here? Do you think you can catch up with it."

"Catch up with the white horse, it is impossible, but you are different from the ancient devil." Hu Yan Ao Bo coldly said: "The ancient devil is alone, to escape, but yours is different.

The smile on He Yiming's face immediately converges, and his eyes are murderous.

Although the other party is a big master of Wuqi Chaoyuan, at this moment, He Yiming has a strong killing to the extreme. For this reason, even if he is the same, he will not hesitate.

Feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big prince, the royal family, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the sacred, the most powerful, the abandonment, the empire, the martial arts Night killing gods, the throne of the throne, seeking the devil, proud of the world, the most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou, the royal family, making the night, killing the gods, the gods, the throne, seeking the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the He Yiming, the spirit of the general Killing, Hu Yan Aobo does not seem to care, said: "Since you have been promoted to the Supreme, then according to the custom, this door will give you some compensation after getting the 72 relics and coagulation in your hands. .

He Yiming’s mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

Regardless of disregard, Hu Yan Aobo continued: "You can also propose the conditions for compensation to this door. If it is appropriate, this door will do its best for you."

He Yiming finally couldn't stand it. He smiled and said: "If He Mou is not willing."

"If you don't want to be embarrassed and simple, this door will send a master to challenge you. If you win, your things naturally belong to this door. If you lose, this door will not be entangled in you within a hundred years." Bo said calmly.

He Yiming’s face was cloudy and uncertain. After a while, he finally said, “Well, Hemou accepts the challenge of your door.”

Hu Yan proudly nodded slightly, said: "The old man will go back to the Mingmen, and leave."

He Yiming looked at him coldly and turned away. His body was full of anger, but forced to suppress the desire to shoot.

Let’s not say whether you can win or not, even if you kill him, but Huang Quanmen’s estimate is that he has already known this. If you really let this group of assassins go to the northwest a lot, then it is definitely a disaster for Hejiazhuang.

Sigh a sigh, He Yiming gently patted the horse's head.

The white horse just turned, and He Yiming’s face suddenly changed.

He clearly sensed that a subtle, almost imperceptible murder has been passed from the side.

Without thinking, He Yiming waved his hand, and the five-line ring appeared in his hand, and he smashed it with a sharp weapon behind him.

The white horse screamed and kicked back and forth like a fly.

However, although its movements were lightning fast, the people who attacked in the rear were precautions. After a miss, they immediately retreated to the side. The fierce feet of White Horse suddenly kicked into the air.

The angry long snoring came out of the white horse's mouth, and its body jumped up, so that it made a flexible turn in midair and then rushed toward the rear.

Just between this electric light and flint, He Yiming has already seen it. The person who just sneaked on it was the one that had left before.

These assassins in Huangquanmen are really sinister and sinister, and they say that they are leaving immediately, but they are hiding in the dark, waiting for the best time to sneak attack.

There is a purple ray on the white horse's unicorn, which instantly blends into the five-line ring. At the same time, He Yiming poured out 80% of the infuriating spirit, and even with the same powerful power in the five-line space, they all condensed in this moment.

With a wave of hand, the huge force contained in the five elements of the ring suddenly flew like a string of arrows, and flew toward the singularly forward.

With the lightning attack, how fast is it, Hu Yan Aobo seems to want to dodge, but the action is slow, and this force is hit by alive.

After a loud bang, there was a big pit on the ground. He Yiming’s face is quite ugly.

Gently pulled out a few words from his teeth-toothed seam: "Distortion..."

Between the black and white flashes, Hu Yan Aobo has once again stood in front of He Yiming and Bai Ma.

He said coldly: "If there is a distortion in the body, how can the old man get through the time of several of you."

He Yiming snorted and said: "What is the relationship between Changzhou Haojia and your Huangquanmen?

Hu Yan proudly shook his head and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so please do not ask.

He Yiming looked at him with a cold look. After the scene just after, He Yiming no longer dared to have the slightest rashness.

"You are not leaving, why do you return to the sneak attack again? Could it be the practice of Huang Quanmen?

Hu Yan Aobo does not seem to hear He Yiming's cynicism ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He whispered: "Your reputation is very big, and the old man has seen you go through the battle with the ancient devils and others. But according to the rules of the door, the old man must have a few tricks with you to decide who to send to fight with you."

When he said this, it seems to be taken for granted. There is no such thing as bad feelings and embarrassing emotions.

He Yiming was stunned and secretly stunned the shameless guy.

His eyes turned and said: "So do you still need to shoot?

Hu Yan proudly shook his head and said: "You can escape my one shot, it is enough.

He Yiming suddenly showed a reassuring expression. However, in the next moment, his eyes suddenly revealed an incredible look. The gaze was tightly locked behind Hu Yan’s Aobo, and even inside. You can see a hint of tension and fear.

Hu Yan Ao Bo was shocked, and he quickly looked back, but behind him was empty.

Subsequently, a fierce break of the air suddenly sounded, and the overwhelming general pressure toward Hu Yan Aobo.