V5.Chapter 239

Although his face was covered with a black scarf and people couldn't see through his true face, people couldn't see his expression at the moment.

However, Huyan Aobo himself knew that the expression on his face at this time was absolutely not good-looking.

As an assassin, he would be fooled in this case. If it was spread, it would certainly become a laughing stock in the whole sect.

In fact, although he Yiming pretended well, he Yiming would never have been fooled unless he was a powerful venerable.

Since his debut, he Yiming is the first of all the venerable people he has seen to deceive him by this means similar to that of a urchin.

But it was this method that made him suffer one of the greatest hardships in his life.

The huge gold force cut through the space, and came to his back with a sharp howl in an instant.

Huyan Aobo half twisted his body and suddenly waved a black light on him. This piece of black light rolled vigorously, even with a faint smell of blood.

Although he Yiming's five element ring attack was extremely powerful, it disappeared like a stone into the sea after missing the endless black light.

He Yiming's heart was cold, but a smile that frightened Huyan Aobo floated on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know when, the single horn of the white horse thunder has lit up, the purple light flickered, and a thick thunder made a crackling sound, which hit Huyan Aobo in an instant.

When the white horse transmits its power to the five element ring, it does not use the power of thunder and lightning, but simple power.

Now this strike is white horse's housekeeping skill, and it is also its first lightning attack on the mainland.

Under the speed of lightning, even Huyan Aobo has no way to dodge. The powerful force of thunder and lightning split on the black light, and immediately split the black light.

Huyan Aobo's face changed greatly. His black awn is not easy to exercise, but his most powerful offensive and defensive super martial arts.

At ordinary times, people are enemies. Once this strange skill born of coagulation is released, we can turn the tide under any circumstances.

However, when the white horse's lightning came into contact with one of them, all the black gas seemed to encounter a nemesis, not only disappeared in an instant, but also his body was mercilessly hit by the lightning.

Huge current passed through Huyan Aobo's body, and his body was flashing purple light, shaking like a epilepsy attack.

He Yiming's eyes flashed, and the five element ring was spinning at a high speed.

Four different colors flashed by, condensing the shape of a big knife in the void, and fiercely chopped at Huyan Aobo.

Today, he Yiming has mastered the four series of flowers, and is only one step away from the realm of the great fullness of the five elements.

Under his control, the power of the five element ring is better than before.

A loud cry came from someone who was swinging. His hands flashed, and then the whole area flashed a dazzling light.

He Yiming and Bai Ma narrowed their eyes at the same time. Although their ears could still hear the outside world, the feeling of pain in their eyes shocked their hearts.

With their physique, they can't help feeling like this. Then if this light is seen by ordinary people or innate masters, it may not be known that it is blind in a short time or a lifetime.

With the feeling just now, the knife changed by the five element ring is still the first blow.

A loud noise came from the front again, and this time the forces of both sides bumped into each other without any fancy.

A huge setback force surged wildly, he Yiming's body shook slightly, and even the white horse's four hoofs fell into the ground.

However, Huyan Aobo became even more embarrassed.

At least half of his Qi was resisting the thunder and lightning force that made him swing. He reluctantly waved his magic weapon to block the blow, but his body was no longer able to stand still, and flew away like a flying ball.

However, to his surprise, Huyan Aobo didn't fall on the ground after flying.

A strange light suddenly appeared on his body, wrapping him higher and higher.

He Yiming felt the air with his eyes tongue tied, and his heart was extremely shocked. Huyan Aobo was even able to control the magic soldiers to fly away when he was swinging on one side and flashing a trace of purple light on his body.

He Yiming is absolutely ashamed of this powerful power if he gets along easily.

Dark sighed, unexpectedly, under the joint attack of himself and lightning, he still didn't keep this person.

The sting in his eyes gradually subsided. He Yiming tried to blink, and finally opened it carefully.

The light in front of me had long disappeared, but when I thought about it at this time, I still had lingering palpitations.

He patted the white horse gently, which was also tearful, and said sincerely, "old man, thanks to you today, otherwise it would not be so smooth."

The skill used by Huyan Aobo has a strong smell of blood, which must be related to coagulation. But the lightning power of white horse is undoubtedly the biggest enemy of coagulation. It is not strange to defeat it at one stroke.

However, Huyan Aobo's own strength is indeed much higher than he Yiming. Even in that case, he still fought back and escaped smoothly. On the whole, he didn't lose.

With a long sigh for a moment, he Yiming twisted his horse's head and chased Chu Haozhou and others away.

Now that he understands that the other party's goal is not Huo Dongcheng, he Yiming doesn't need to act separately from them. And he also wants to listen to the advice of Chu Haozhou, an old Jianghu, on how to deal with the actions of the yellow spring gate.

A streamer in the sky flew far away and fell like a meteor in a deserted jungle.

After the light converged, Huyan Aobo's figure appeared.

At this time, those black robes on his body had already become tattered, and the scarf on his head did not know where it fell.

Under the veil, there is also a public face that is extremely in line with the characteristics of the assassin industry. But at this time, there was no calm in this face, but with a trace of anger and fear.

After landing, he immediately spread out his body method and ran away in the distance.

Although the speed of flying in the air is very fast, the target is also large. It is possible to be tracked and find the nest, so he will return to the ground.

After running through the whole jungle and several streams for two hours, Huyan Aobo stopped.

After a long run, his face has completely returned to normal.

At the thought of the thunder and lightning of white horse, his heart was frightened and regretted at the same time.

In Haitian city, he once witnessed the thunder and lightning of the white horse break up the blood clotting people. In fact, at this moment, he should think that his hard practice skill will be restrained by the magical power of thunder and lightning.

But now, after the real fight, he realized the horror of this force.

In contrast, he would rather fight against the mysterious 108 than against white horse again.

With his body flashing, he has come to a small village and entered the most luxurious house in the village.

In this house, there is a middle-aged man holding a wolf hair and writing something heartily.

Although he heard a trace of movement, but it seemed unheard of, still put all his energy into the pen.

A quarter of an hour later, he finally raised his head, looked at the picture under his pen, and shook his head slightly, as if he was not very satisfied. Then he raised his head and looked at the uninvited guests.

However, his eyes became extremely interesting at the next moment.

"Huyan? Is that you?"

Huyan Aobo said unhappily, "of course it's me."

The middle-aged man looked up and down for a moment and said with a smile, "how did you become like this? Which old man did you meet?"

Huyan Aobo said in a deep voice, "it's not the old guy, but a new venerable who has been promoted for two years."

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He said, "Huyan, don't be kidding. Just a newly promoted venerable for two years can make you so embarrassed."

Huyan Aobo's face finally showed a strange look. He said with a wry smile, "this venerable is not comparable to ordinary people, and he also has an accompanying holy beast."

The middle-aged man was relieved and said, "the holy beast that can hurt you is definitely not ordinary." After pondering for a while, he said, "in terms of accompanying holy beasts, no one in the world can surpass the deep mountain totem clan. The holy beast that hurt you will not be a super holy beast with the blood of kylin."

Huyan Aobo shook his head and said, "I didn't know the origin of this holy beast, so I asked you for information." He described the appearance of the white horse in detail, and finally added: "the most special part of this horse is that the single horn on its head can stimulate the power of thunder and lightning. Do you know what a holy beast it is?"

The middle-aged man's face became serious. He came to the table and waved wolf hair again.

A moment later, a lifelike white horse appeared on the paper. He had already described the white horse perfectly just by the dictation of Huyan Aobo.

Huyan Aobo nodded slightly and said, "yes, it's this holy beast."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while and said, "Huyan, I'm sure this beast should come from the open sea."

Huyan Aobo's face changed slightly, but he clearly knew the horror of the open sea. Similarly, the holy beasts from the outer sea will also be superior to most holy beasts in the inner sea and the mainland.

"Since it has the power of thunder and lightning, the beast's body should also have the blood of a divine beast." The middle-aged man continued.

Huyan Aobo breathed coldly this time and said, "in your opinion, this beast has the potential to incarnate into a divine beast?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "if it were in the Shinto era, it might eventually be able to change the beast, but now..."

Huyan Aobo's face changed a few times, suddenly picked up the white horse picture on the desktop, turned and left.

The middle-aged man looked at his back and sighed helplessly. If huangquan gate is an enemy of such a holy beast, I'm afraid it's not a good thing