V6.Chapter 82

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The huge light flew down from the sky, carrying a suffocating momentum, and mercilessly stabbed he Yiming's body.

The white haired old man's face changed greatly. He also tried his best to use the strongest attack to stop he Yiming who rushed to Fang Sheng regardless of everything.

However, he Yiming turned a blind eye to the light in the air. He rushed to Fang Sheng in one step. In this pair of eyes full of panic, despair and regret, the five element ring in his hand gently turned

The light on his head finally fell and stabbed him on the chest.

With a loud bang, the Qi armor on he Yiming's body suddenly burst.

Although the defense force of this armor is extremely powerful, it is not hard enough in the face of a powerful blow from a five Qi Chaoyuan great venerable.

However, this light is over.

A clear and sweet Golden Jade sound came up, and this light that could break the armor of true Qi met stronger resistance at this time and did not advance any more.

The old man's face was quite ugly, but the shock in his heart was unparalleled. He was full of confidence in his strike.

As long as he Yiming can be killed on the spot, it doesn't seem unacceptable to lose Fang Sheng.

Anyway, Fang Sheng was not his junior and disciple. He Yiming's playing method, which was similar to losing both sides and dying together, could not be blamed by anyone.

However, the final result of this blow was quite unexpected. This fatal sword could not pierce he Yiming's body, but was forcibly blocked by something.

He Yiming's body retreated madly. With this force, his toes gently on the ground, and suddenly he blew away like the wind in the distance.

He originally came here in a hurry, thinking that there were only three dignitaries such as Hao Xue. If only the three of them were present, he Yiming would definitely kill them one by one.

However, there unexpectedly appeared a great venerable man with five Qi Chaoyuan here. If he Yiming still wants to fight with them, he is a real idiot.

After narrowly succeeding in killing a target, he Yiming immediately turned around and ran away, refusing to stay here as a target anymore.

The old man's face was livid, and his light flashed. He even wrapped him up and jumped up in the air, chasing in the direction of he Yiming's departure.

From beginning to end, he didn't look in the direction of Fang Sheng, because he had felt that the breath of life on Fang Sheng had completely disappeared, and there was no more left.

Hao Xue took an arrow step and came to Fang Sheng like flying. His eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Sheng in disbelief. His lips trembled slightly, and his heart was in a mess.

Zhan Xuan's eyes were full of fear, his eyes stared at the direction he Yiming left, and his heart was full of a strong sense of trembling.

In the face of four venerable, he dared to take the initiative to attack, and under the interception of a five Qi Chaoyuan venerable, he still killed one person and left proudly.

Even the magic weapon controlled by his master could not hurt him at all.

He Yiming, he has become so powerful

Fang Sheng breathed a long breath, which was his last breath in his life.

When the breath came out, his body immediately fell back stiff.

Hao Xue stretched out his hand and immediately pulled him into his arms. His eyes flashed with a strong color of sadness and an anger that could not be vented.

For a long time, he raised his head, and his voice was cold without any emotion.

"Brother Zhan, where is he Jiazhuang?"

Zhan Xuan couldn't help shivering. After hearing this sentence containing countless hatred, he immediately understood Hao Xue's plan. However, this idea made him surge with infinite horror.

"Brother Hao, do you still remember the rules between our venerable people?" Zhan Xuan said in a deep voice, "I hate him more than you, but if you want to fight his family, then when he Yiming destroys your Hao family in the future, no one will help you."

Zhan Xuan's words were like pouring cold water on his head, which immediately dissipated most of Hao Xue's hatred.

He punched heavily and hit the ground hard. After the loud noise, there was a big hole on the ground.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and his momentum became incomparably terrifying at this moment.

In his life, there are only two people who can get along with him and always keep up with him.

That is Zhu Guanhao and Fang Sheng.

However, Zhu Guanhao never came out again during his trip to the ghost crying mountain. Now, in front of his eyes, Fang Sheng, the only one who could communicate with him, also died here.

This series of blows filled his heart with strong anger and a sense of hatred for his powerlessness.

Hao Xue didn't know that his feeling now was very similar to the rage of he Yiming in the sea of light.

Slowly, the anger and ferocity on him became more and more intense, and even reached a terrifying level.

Zhan Xuan stared at Hao Xue in silence, although he did not understand what had happened to the man with a sad face. But he felt it faintly.

Hao Xue seemed to have a subtle change, but what kind of change it was, it was not what he could guess.

After a long time, Hao Xue slowly stood up. He gently picked up the jade flute in Fang Sheng's hand and held it tightly in front of his chest.

"Brother Fang, wait, I will kill him with your weapon." Hao Xue murmured in his mouth. Then, he raised his head and issued a hissing sound full of fierceness and violence.

The sound spread far away, frightening countless birds and animals in the forest, far away from here, and in a few months, he never dared to return home again.

Zhan Xuan's face changed slightly. He looked at Hao Xue, who looked like crazy, and his eyes were also with a faint color of awe.

He Yiming's speed and reaction are extremely fast. Once he takes the shot, he immediately gets away and runs away. The whole action is like flowing clouds and water, without any hesitation.

He has witnessed the power of the five Qi venerable.

Although his current strength is far better than the general venerable, he Yiming is not sure of winning in the face of the five Qi venerable who can fly in the sky and attack the enemy with a flying sword.

In such a situation that he can't hit the enemy and can only be beaten passively, even the heavenly king Lao Tzu has no chance to win, so he turned around and left without hesitation.

His toes slightly touched the ground and flew out. At the same time, he gently stroked his chest with his hand and took out the jade plate originally placed here.

He had already figured out the position when he risked a hard blow from the white haired old man.

Even if the real Qi armor can't stop this person's flying sword, there is a jade plate on his chest that can be protected.

Although he didn't know the origin of the jade plate, he knew how tough the jade plate was. He couldn't even break that magical jade.

It was because of the obstruction of the jade plate that he took the sword forcibly.

At this moment, he took the jade plate in his hand and glanced at it. His heart was relieved. The whole jade plate was still intact, and the fierce sword didn't even leave a trace.

Although he had a premonition, when he proved the hardness of this thing, his heart was filled with emotion, and he became more and more sure that this thing must be related to people in the Shinto, otherwise the master of humanity would definitely not forge such a magical thing.

There was a little pain in his chest. He Yiming gave a wry smile, and the sharp sword finally made him suffer a strong impact, resulting in a small injury.

He quickly took out a jade bottle from his arms, which was a super healing medicine given by fan Shuo Zun of the blessed land of the cave. He Yiming has always been valuable, but in this case, he will never be stingy.

He Yiming opened the bottle cap, poured out a pill and took it. Then he put the bottle and the jade plate into his arms at the same time.

Although the clothes on the chest have been damaged, the impact on him is not great, at least these things will not fall down.

Just after he Yiming finished this series of actions in a very short time, there was a huge pressure on his head that made his scalp numb.

Without thinking, he Yiming picked up the five element ring and put it in front of the back of his head.

"Ding..."

After a light sound, the flying sword flickered towards the rear, and at this time, the sharp air breaking howl was heard.

He Yiming secretly said that the old guy really caught up. However, he is not surprised about this. He killed a venerable figure under his nose. If he is indifferent, he Yiming will feel incredible.

The light flashed again and made a comeback with a lightning speed.

However, he Yiming gently turned his hand with the five element ring without any brilliance, and immediately fell on his right shoulder.

The crisp sound came out again, and the sword of the cave man at the top of the mountain was blocked by he Yiming again.

At this point, the eyes of the old man flying in midair finally showed a trace of surprise.

He made a total of four shots, but he Yiming easily blocked the other three flying swords except the one he Yiming killed Fang Sheng.

And the way he blocked was quite strange, even like he could predict the route of the flying sword in advance. In this way, at the most appropriate time, he put the five element ring in the most appropriate place.

All his flying swords failed, and he was still depressed and had an impulse to vomit blood.

His eyebrows raised, and a trace of evil spirit flashed on his face.

If he Yiming escapes this time, he will not only lose his face, but also look up in front of people in the future. From then on, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity to kill him openly.

Therefore, his eyes flashed fiercely, as if he had made up his mind.

However, at this moment, two figures appeared in front of him. He stared and was immediately overjoyed.