V5.Chapter 6

The man in black was really frightened when he saw that this infinite light really emerged from under the ground.

In his cognition, the only one who can have the ability to drill the earth is the strong one at the venerable level who has the flower of earth. At the thought of following behind him was this kind of top person standing in the world, and his heart was instantly filled with despair.

However, years of hard training made his body make the most basic response. His body suddenly soared, and the fork sword in his hand also showed unparalleled power.

Under the oppression of the powerful venerable, he also released his potential as much as possible.

There is an endless burst of sound in space. In this supreme collision, there is no possibility of opportunism at all.

When all the lights dissipated, the man in black was surprised to find that he took all the seemingly unstoppable colorful lights down.

His heart was instantly full of surprises, but at this moment, a finger seemed to stretch out in the dark, gently flicked on his half empty foot, as if it had no weight.

A strange, unimaginable force came into his body from there.

This kind of power seems to have a great restraining effect on the genuine Qi. Even if the genuine Qi in his body flows endlessly, it solidifies in an instant.

And what's more terrible is that not only the true Qi can't be used, but also his body begins to be paralyzed.

In an instant, the man in black in mid air kept a leap posture and fell down in the air.

With a plop, when he fell to the ground and splashed with soil, he still didn't understand what happened.

What kind of force would make him paralyzed in an instant.

He Yiming came forward and slapped him quickly.

When he lost his resistance, cut off the genuine Qi in his body and seal the orifices on his body. This is the only way to deal with the congenital strong.

A moment later, the paralysis effect on the man in black finally disappeared.

Although this kind of power is powerful, it can only be used in the first unexpected case to produce a truly fatal effect. If the other party had been prepared long ago, the possibility of a successful sneak attack would be very small.

And although this power can cause temporary paralysis to the other party, the time will never be long. The more skillful the opponent's martial arts cultivation is, the shorter this time will be.

Of course, for the level of he Yiming, as long as the other party's action is a little slower, the final outcome can be imagined.

Feeling that the orifices and acupoints in the body were sealed, the strength could not be exerted at all, but there was no panic expression on the face of the man in black. He just silently looked at he Yiming and calmly asked, "can you tell me your name? I want to know who died by hand?"

He Yiming smiled and picked up the fork sword he had left behind.

When he got the fork sword, he could finally be really sure. Sima Yin really came from the same door with them.

Glancing at his feet, he Yiming frowned slightly.

Although this person's fork sword is almost the same as Sima Yin's, he is not wearing windshoes on his feet, but generally good rain boots.

Reach out and gently brush the man's chest. He Yiming's eyebrows are more and more wrinkled. There is no silver ring on the man's chest.

An idea suddenly flashed through his heart. Isn't windshoes and silver rings the standing equipment of these people?

He Yiming's action obviously aroused the man's curiosity. He calmly asked, "what are you looking for?"

After looking at him, he Yiming really admired him for being able to remain calm and talking freely under such a controlled situation.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Your Excellency is an assassin in the yellow spring gate."

The man smiled. His face was ordinary. If it was thrown into the crowd, it would be difficult to find it again in all likelihood. But at this time, he laughed, but he didn't have a heroic spirit: "Your Excellency is the venerable of Northwest Tianchi."

He Yiming was silent, but in this person's view, it was undoubtedly acquiescence.

With a wry smile, he said, "I didn't expect that when the Jin campaign returned to Dashen, there was an extra venerable beside him. If we had known this, we wouldn't have done it."

"Why?" He Yiming asked suspiciously. After two successive assassinations, he Yiming had seen their means. To say that they would be afraid of the venerable and dare not assassinate, but he was a little unconvinced.

"When you first came to Dashen, you must not know that there is such a rule in Dashen's assassination world that you are not allowed to fight against senior masters above the venerable." The expression of the man in black has an indelible color of regret.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that there was such a rule. Suddenly, he moved in his heart and asked, "is it not allowed to have strong people at the level of respect on the yellow spring list?"

"Of course, since even the venerable cannot be assassinated, how can their names be listed on the yellow spring list?" Although the man in black lay in the mud and couldn't move, he was still looking at he Yiming with an expression like an idiot.

Touching his eyes, he Yiming's heart was cold, and he immediately understood that this person had a heart of death, otherwise he would definitely not be so free and easy.

He frowned and said, "it is said that people of the huangquan sect cannot leave the Dashen border, right?"

"Yes, we do have this rule."

He Yiming flashed in his eyes and suddenly said, "nonsense, I clearly saw the assassin of the yellow spring gate in the northwest. Are your door rules all decorations?"

At first, the man in black was tongue tied, but then he said, "it's impossible. Our huangquan gate has not sent its disciples away from the border for decades."

He Yiming snorted coldly and said, "the man's clothes, weapons and skills are the same as yours. Not only that, he also has a pair of treasure shoes that can fly in the sky and a silver ring with magical space."

The man in black suddenly changed his face, which was the first time he had lost his resistance.

"It's him... It turns out that he actually entered the Northwest..."

At this point, a trace of extreme regret flashed in the eyes of the man in black. He Yiming looked at his words and immediately understood that there must be something hidden involved.

The man in black took a long breath and said, "your honor, if you can sell this message to the ancestor of huangquan, the people of huangquan will be very grateful to you."

He Yiming laughed and said, "what's the use of your gratitude?"

The man in black showed a trace of anxiety on his face. He opened his mouth, suddenly his face became extremely dark in an instant, and a mouthful of viscous black blood left from the corner of his mouth.

He Yiming was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but stare.

This person obviously took some kind of violent poison and died, but he Yiming had been watching this person carefully just now, but he didn't know when he took the poison at all.

He Yiming immediately realized that once this person was subject to himself, he immediately took the highly toxic drug. In order to make the poison reach the goal of death once it breaks out, he will forcibly gather the only remaining bit of true Qi and desperately suppress the onset of the effect.

When the effect of the poison reaches the point where even his true Qi is not suppressed enough, it will erupt like a volcanic eruption, instantly taking this person's life.

However, when he heard simayin's whereabouts, he clearly regretted it, but unfortunately, his remaining Qi was not enough to suppress the outbreak of the poison, so that he couldn't say anything.

With a slight sigh, he Yiming picked up the man's fork sword, hesitated, picked up his body, and returned to the original road.

Although the conversation with this person did not get any substantive content, he also saw some clues.

The wind shoes at the feet of Sima Yin and the silver ring in the chest may be the things of the ancestors of the yellow spring in this population. But somehow he fell into Sima Yin's hand.

Sima Yin avoided the eyes and ears of the yellow spring gate, came to the northwest, and finally died in his own hands.

It is undoubtedly a great good thing to be able to get silver rings and wind shoes without anyone knowing. However, he Yiming also decided not to expose these two things in front of people, otherwise he would definitely be chased and killed by the most intense in the history of the yellow spring gate.

He Yiming will not believe that there is a sect that can stand for thousands of years and has such a reputation, if there is no such a respected person in it.

Soon, he returned to the small temple. With a glance, the more than ten people were killed or captured, but no one walked away. In front of those people, a huge two handed sword was inserted flat on the ground, with an extremely fierce atmosphere of killing.

When he Yiming took out the man in black and the fork sword in his hand, the eyes of the only few people showed extremely shocked and unbelievable eyes.

The Jin campaign is famous, and it doesn't seem strange to be able to kill people, but this person killed a strong man in the yellow spring gate, which made them unbelievable.

Jin battle laughed in the room and said, "brother he is back, too. Please come in quickly."

He seemed to be full of confidence that he Yiming could successfully kill this person, so there was not much surprise in his laughter.

He Yiming walked into the small temple and sat down in his original position.

Zhang Zhongying glanced at the man in black through the small door and said, "brother he is worthy of being the first person below the northwest venerable. Even the top yellow spring killer who obtained the fork sword can't escape your pursuit."

He Yiming accidentally glanced at the strange fork sword on the body, and then realized that the person who originally owned this sword still had a very high position in the yellow spring gate.

Jin battle raised the tea in front of him, and said proudly, "since they dare to come, it's their own death. Brother he, I'll drink tea instead of wine. Here's a toast."

The two gulped it down and laughed loudly at the same time.

He Yiming casually asked, "brother Jin, have you ever asked anything?"

He had just asked casually, but Jin battle's face suddenly showed a dignified color, and said, "I didn't expect that this time, in addition to the yellow spring gate, even the assassin guild of western countries also came out to assassinate Jin."