Martial God

The grass hooves fell gently. This time, the degree of white horse lightning advances, although bu is very fast, but in terms of lightness, it is far from being comparable. When the four hoofs landed, there was not even a single voice.

Although the snow fox is a few miles away, as long as the white horse does not release its lightning power, it is basically impossible to alarm the magical fox, but under the command of He Yiming, the white horse lightning still takes it. The light side is completely revealed.

Finally, He Yiming gently slammed the horse's belly, and the white horse thunder immediately stopped.

"Hundred brothers, do you think it is suitable here?" He Yiming asked.

"After my calculations, if the sneak attack of Huang Quan's ancestors and the snow fox escape, then this place will be the most likely to intercept it." The sound of the undulations of the hundred and eight sounds sounded.

He Yiming's eyes turned slightly, but he was forced to see the situation beyond ten miles. At this moment, he was so eager to have the power of a thousand miles.

After a long sigh, he said: "Hundred brothers, what is the physique of something."

"Si-based is the life of my kind, and you are carbon-based living things." The calm explanation of the hundred and eight: "In this world, I only saw carbon-based living things."

The brow was slightly wrinkled, although He Yiming still could not understand these words, but one thing he can be sure of, this guy means that in this world, no one can learn his scientific skills.

But to be honest, even if it is possible, He Yiming is not willing to learn this strange war skills.

Can people become a variety of strange things, if it is really learned, can it be called? It is estimated that even the spirit beast will not be counted.

Looking into the distance, He Yiming, netbsp; he knows that Jimo Fanshu is slowly approaching the snow fox with his special ability.

In fact, among all people, one hundred and eight is the best candidate. With his strength, there is no problem in dealing with a five-powered sage. Plus, there is no life in his body, and he is proficient in the way of change. He wants to be close to an unguarded beast. It is simply a matter of stability.

However, there is a rule of one that makes He Yiming laugh and laugh, that is, he will never kill intelligent life.

Since Snow Fox is a holy beast, it must have the wisdom that is not inferior to human beings, so this matter does not need to count on it.

"Hundred brothers, let me see the situation ahead." He Yiming retired and said the next.

One hundred and eight without any hesitation, the back of his head quickly went down and turned into a small screen.

Obviously, it is clear that He Yiming wants to see something, so when the screen J1 lights up, He Yiming immediately saw a white fox lying on the ground.

Although this little fox is suspicious, it is not a beast after all. It is not aware of the surveillance from the ten miles away.

Within its sight, there is nothing that can threaten its life, so the white fox is very relaxed at this time, it lazily squats on the ground, letting the sun in the sky shine on its body. .

Although it is the cold weather in the north, it is one of the greatest enjoyments of all the beasts.

Of course, the ones that can sway and basking in the sun are all powerful sacred beasts. If they are also ordinary beasts, they must be the dishes of other beasts or humans.

"Huang Quan's ancestors arrived." The sound of Bai Ba Ba suddenly rang.

He Yiming had a glimpse of his heart. He looked at it carefully, but he didn’t say anything about Huang Quan’s ancestors on the screen. Even if it was a stone, there would be no more.

"Where is he?" He Yiming asked in confusion.

The screen in front of him moved quickly. After a few changes, He Yiming saw a black stone.

This stone is simply integrated with the surrounding environment. It seems that it has existed for thousands of years, and it has withstood the scorching sun, heavy rain and cold, and it has become hard.

"This is the ancestor of Huang Quan?" He Yiming arsenic, asked with confidence.

On this stone, he couldn't see any flaws at all, and he couldn't even associate with the top figures like Huang Quan's ancestors.

If it is not clearly marked in the screen, even He Yiming can't believe it. This stone is the ancestor of Huang Quan.

Suddenly, the image on the screen seems to have taken a moment. However, He Yiming immediately understood that this is not a screen, but the stone moved.

It unexpectedly moved a few meters toward the front.

This is not an illusion, but a real thing. At this point, He Yiming believed that this stone is the great assassin of Huang Quan, the great ancestor of the world.

However, to make He Yiming more surprised, and some taboos.

Until this moment, when his eyes fell on the stone, he could not find the flaws of this thing.

Gimhaven's blind eye has been cultivated to the point where it is really unpredictable. If it is not the odd one hundred and eight? I am afraid that anyone will be shackled in the rose.

Hidden, He Yiming’s heart is a bit cold, and this guy is secretly thinking about it. It’s not a good thing to look at it.

The stone in the screen is still moving, and all the movements of Gima Fanshu are so perfect, so mixed.

He has almost integrated everything in his own world, and even the movement of stones gives a natural feeling.

It seems that this stone should have been placed there and never moved.

When He Yiming slowly saw all of this from the screen, his mind was inexplicably filled with a sentiment.

Illusion and reality, it is like light and dark, but also two different, and relative forces.

Gifamfan has combined these two forces perfectly, so he can use all kinds of different terrains, even light changes, to achieve his slow approach.

His movements are absolutely slow, often without a pause. But "He Yiming is looking at it with relish. At this moment, he learned a lot.

This feeling of integrating everything into the heavens and the earth, although not the prestige of heaven and earth, is absolutely not to be underestimated.

He Yiming's eyes are shining, no matter whether he can kill Snow Fox this time, he is already worthwhile.

If Jimo Fanshu knows the harvest of He Yiming at this moment, he will definitely cry without tears.

The reason why the old man took all his skills out was not to point to He Yiming, but to kill the snow fox in front.

Similarly, he has a strong sense of self-confidence, although he knows that 108 may actually be able to see the snow fox ten miles away, but it is still very difficult to find his own trace.

However, he did not know that this one hundred and eighty eyes are different. Although he is unable to cultivate any martial arts, He Yiming, who has earned everything in his eyes, is a top-notch human-powered peak.

The experience of Jimo Fanshu’s hundreds of years of hard work was completely revealed by He Yiming at this moment, and it was completely absorbed...

Slowly, He Yiming seems to have become a humanoid sculpture. From his body, there is no trace of life.

Bao pig and white horse thunder and lightning are all looking at him with suspicious eyes. It seems that it is strange that this quiet guy is still sung. At this time, He Yiming has completely integrated with the surrounding environment. This is a true blend of meanings, except that there is no impediment to the eye, so everything is the same as Jimo Fanshu.

Of course, the breath of life on them is not really gone, but after being thoroughly integrated into the heavens and the earth, this breath is integrated into the world and becomes nothing. It is not like the hundred and eight, there is no life at all. Once they withdraw from this strange realm, their life will immediately return to normal.

The black stone that changed from Gima Fanshu gradually approached the snow fox, and the distance between the ten feet continued to shrink.

If it is normal, He Yiming will definitely pinch a cold sweat for him. But at this moment, He Yiming's state of mind is completely integrated into the surrounding environment. There is no ups and downs in his heart. Instead, he is constantly calculating the success rate of Gimhad, and in case of a miss. Strain method.

At this moment, his calmness has even been able to compare with the old assassin who has lived for hundreds of years.

The snow fox lying on the ground slowly swayed its big tail and seemed to enjoy it all.

However, just as Jimo Fanshu was about to get close to it within ten feet, its semi-closed eyes suddenly opened, and the two violently alert eyes swept across the perimeter, and the slowly swaying tail was even more It’s like standing in the air, like the body-building method. www.wuxiaspot.com~ The black stone on the ground stopped all the movements at this moment, just like it has been placed here for thousands of years. There are no flaws.

On the other hand, He Yiming’s brow fluttered a little in the distance, and he was able to feel abnormal in this situation. This beast is really worthy of the name.

Perhaps its power is not very powerful, but its spiritual sense is among the best, and it is definitely one of the best.

After a long while, it didn't seem to have any useful things, so the snow fox gradually relaxed his vigilance. Its tall, erected tail slowly hangs down, and the rounded eyes are half closed, and the head is tilted. Leaning against the ground, it seems to once again enjoy the afternoon sun.

After half a ring, the stone finally moved again.

The distance between them was finally pulled within ten feet.

A black light suddenly burst from the black stone, like the meteor that the sky crossed, catching the moon, leaving a clearly visible sword mark in the void, and slashing toward the snow fox lying on the ground. .