V6.Chapter 171

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
In the sky, the ancestors of Yu family flew faster and higher.

Although he was seriously injured, he has successfully controlled the injury and is slowly recovering after strong drug stimulation and a period of convalescence.

So when he began to run away alone at this time, he also flew higher and higher.

Far away, he had seen a familiar peak, and the boulder hanging in his heart was finally half down.

Because he knew that as long as he could reach the peak, he would be safe.

Although he Yiming and others are powerful, they are absolutely impossible to pose any threat to themselves in that place.

However, thinking of Yu Jia's loss this time, his heart was in severe pain again. It's like a hand pulling his viscera to make him live and die of pain.

His body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall from the high air. He quickly inhaled deeply, put aside all distractions, and after a moment, he stabilized again.

He clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with a crazy color, and murmured, "as long as I live, as long as I can advance to the Ninth Heaven, I will be able to revitalize the Yu family, and I must make the Yu family emperor become the real first emperor in the world."

He looked up, determined the direction of the mountain, and flew away again.

However, at this moment, he heard a long hiss, and then, at his feet, a white light appeared.

Yu's grandfather's face changed greatly. Without thinking, he urged all his strength, even the sharp pain faintly coming from the wound. He knew that if he didn't try his best to escape again, he was afraid that he would really leave his life today.

He shouted madly in his heart, Yu Jia has paid enough price, I must not die!

He Yiming looked up at the sky, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes looked at the distant peak.

It was a towering mountain. Although it was far less exaggerated than the main peak of Tianchi, it was full of a strange atmosphere in that place. Somehow, he Yiming has such a feeling that there is a terrible character there.

He suddenly understood why the ancestors of the Yu family and Yu Feiyang were moving in this direction, because they came to ask for help.

With a flash of lightning in his mind, he even thought of the deputy leader of the yellow spring sect who revealed Zhan Xuan's whereabouts to him.

He cursed in his heart, that guy, of course, really wants to pass the message to himself, but he should have another purpose.

Huangquan gate, coagulation, five element reincarnation

It turned out that the royal family of Dashen had long been mixed with this notorious sect of the world's first assassin.

Far away, an understatement, but also full of dignity, suddenly sounded: "Jiuyou yellow spring doesn't like outsiders, get out of here..."

The sound was not loud at first, but it became stronger and stronger. In the end, it exploded in the air like thunder.

He Yiming's face changed greatly, and his mind remembered the words of the divine alchemist. In Dashen, there were several forces that could not be provoked.

He looked up at the sky, looking at the figure getting higher and higher, his fists suddenly clenched, and he had made up his mind in an instant.

He stretched out his hand, pulled 1008 and said, "come up."

108 didn't ask the reason at all. His body was as light as a feather, and he Yiming suddenly pulled him up.

Later, he Yiming made a slight effort on his feet and had stepped on the corner of the white horse thunder and lightning.

"Thunder and lightning, give me a ride..."

With the roar of he Yiming, the white horse was suddenly surrounded by thunder and lightning on its horn, and suddenly roared out.

He Yiming's body was like a stray arrow, shooting straight into the sky.

White horse seems to have a new improvement in the control of lightning. The impact distance using the force of lightning is much higher than he Yiming imagined.

He Yiming was overjoyed. He didn't know what happened to white horse in the battle with the beautiful holy tiger, which made it a completely new change.

Although the white horse's own strength has not been enhanced much, its control of power is much more subtle.

Baozhu's four hoofs lit up a black light and flew towards the sky with it. Its small eyes were shining, as if it wanted to follow up and join the fun.

If it had been before, white horse would have been furious and wanted to fight, but at the moment, it followed calmly without any agitation.

After the power of thunder and lightning gradually subsided under his feet, he Yiming's colorful light suddenly appeared, and with the help of that last bit of power, he came to the high altitude, and just blocked the front of the flying of Yu Jialao Zu.

It is almost impossible for he Yiming to catch up with the ancestors of Yu family with his flying ability. But with the speed of white horse and the advance of thunder and lightning, it can be successfully intercepted at the last minute.

However, he Yiming only lightened his original divine soldiers. Once he used the magic of divine light flight, he would have no weapons to attack.

However, at the moment, in his hand, he still pulled a hundred and eight that seemed to have no weight.

Looking at the startled Yu family ancestor in front of him, he Yiming smiled slightly. He gently opened his mouth and said, "brother Bai, close the knife!"

The ancestor of the Yu family's face changed greatly. He never thought of it. Seeing that he escaped and looked again, he was caught up by the other party in this way.

Without thinking, he howled angrily, "brother Jimo, help..."

However, as soon as he shouted out more than half of this sentence, it suddenly stopped, and his eyes stared round in an instant, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world, the whole person became like falling into an ice cellar, chilly and indescribable.

In front of him, the hundred and eight that he Yiming pulled around suddenly changed. He turned into a liquid, flowing in the air. Just for a moment, the hundred and eight had disappeared, but there was a terrible big knife on he Yiming's hand.

The ancestor of the Yu family was cold all over. He finally understood one thing. 108 once said that he was flowing in. It turned out that this was flowing in

However, his heart was full of fear at this moment, which was deep enough to scare people to death.

What the hell is this guy?

In mid air, proud, Baozhu stepped up step by step with four regiments of black fire. It can fly, but Baima Leilei doesn't have this ability. This alone is enough to make it happy.

However, its action suddenly stopped, and it stared at the top in a daze. The moment when the hundred and eight became a big knife, even it was suddenly distracted.

Then, the black fireworks under Bao Zhu's feet disappeared. After it devoted itself to the attention of 108, it even forgot the divine light under its feet.

If Baozhu Guanghua magic soldier has been practicing hard for several years, and takes controlling Shenguang flight as an instinct, then even if he doesn't control it carefully, there will definitely be no such problem.

However, it is a pity that Baozhu Guanghua magic soldier only has half a year, and more importantly, the little guy is lazy on weekdays. He would rather fly on the body of 1008 than fly by himself.

So, at the next moment, Baozhu immediately made a shrill scream that was hundreds of times more terrible than killing a pig, and fell from the high air.

With a plop, the pig smashed a big hole in the ground. It hummed and climbed up, just opposite the white horse thunder and lightning.

Treasure pig didn't cry anymore. Two holy beasts with divine beast blood looked at the sky at the same time, and they also had the same problem in their hearts.

What on earth is 1008?

With the knife in hand, he Yiming's arrogance soared a hundred times, and the five elements genuine Qi flowed endlessly. The huge and incredible genuine Qi and momentum firmly locked the ancestor of Yu family in front of him.

If the ancestor of the Yu family had just fled immediately, there was still hope to get rid of it, but after seeing the extremely shocking scene, the ancestor of the Yu family was stunned and lost the chance to escape.

He Yiming's big knife was held high, and it seemed that even the mountain could be split into crazy momentum.

The thirty sixth move, the thirtieth move!

Daguandao with endless momentum, cut down, this knife is fierce, the momentum is huge, the same has the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

The ancestor of the Yu family breathed deeply. He knew that he could not rely on anyone at the moment. He could only save his life today if he caught the blow.

All the distractions in his heart were completely put aside. The future of the Yu family, the injuries on his body, and the 100-8 weird, could no longer have any impact on him.

Hands held high, a pair of golden fists sent out a strong light, unexpectedly forcefully took down the thunder.

There was a loud bang, and the big knife seemed to be embedded in the glove. Although the glove had cracked faintly, it was unbearable.

However, he Yiming's eyes flashed a mocking color. With his hand pulled, the second half of the dagger abruptly split, and a dark fork sword stabbed out of his hand like a poisonous snake.

This time, the ancestor of the Yu family, who had done his best, could no longer escape.

The black fork sword pierced his chest and pierced his heart!

The ancestor of Yu family stared at the fork sword in front of his chest. His face was extremely strange.

Finally, his body lost all its strength and fell from the sky.

He Yiming's wrist shook, and the fork sword and the dagger became one, and once again became a hundred and eight.

The ancestor of Yu family fell heavily into the mud. His eyes stared at he Yiming, and the brilliance in his eyes began to dissipate.

However, at this moment

In the distance, on the huge peak, a huge momentum filled the air, and a dark shadow floated high into the sky. Although it was only a human, in the eyes of he Yiming, he was like that towering peak, an unattainable existence