V6.Chapter 179

A black light streaked across the boundless sky. After flying for half a ring at an unparalleled speed, the dark shadow finally fell down, and it was about to hit the ground. The dark shadow flickered, and it was already standing firmly in place.

This is a cold and ordinary middle-aged man. His face is a little pale, but his eyes are shining, which makes people dare not look at him.

The place where he landed was a deserted place within a few miles.

Once he came here, he immediately took a long breath and gently pressed his chest. Then he took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

The dragon snake of guiwailing mountain can use its special talent to soak the black fog to make up for the passage of its own truth, but Jimo fan can't do it. Even if he has reached the peak of humanity, he can only recuperate his injury by swallowing pills.

The dragon snake in guiwailing mountain really deserves its reputation. Although he used his savings to cultivate a killer mace for hundreds of years and broke a tusk of the dragon snake with powerful divine power, he himself was also seriously injured.

The dragon snake, when fighting with him with its head and body, unexpectedly used its tail to accumulate strength. When he succeeded in the strong attack and his mind relaxed for a moment, he launched a surprise attack.

Although Jimo fanshu was the ancestor of the assassination world, he capsized in the gutter this time.

This dragon and snake is really too cunning.

Slowly, he sat up, and suddenly the pill was completely dissolved and the effect was transmitted to all parts of the body. When the true Qi and the effect were condensed into one, an extreme sense of comfort filled the body.

After a long time, Jimo fanshu opened his eyes, and the sharp essence light flickered for a moment, and then slowly faded.

Almost at the same time, all his momentum disappeared. At this moment, he looked like the most ordinary middle-aged man, and there was no sense of a strong man in charge of the world's largest killer sect.

Looking back at the direction of ghost crying ridge, he was very curious about how he Yiming and others could drive the dragon and snake.

When he first came to ghost cry ridge, he didn't go deep into the black fog, but just watched from the outer cliff.

Such action is not provocative in any case, and the big snake will never have nothing to find trouble with him because of his watching, so the only possibility is that he Yiming and others provoked him.

However, what made him puzzled was how smart the dragon and snake were and how easily they could be provoked.

At this point, even if he wants to break his scalp, he has no clue.

After all, he is not a holy beast, so he will not understand the ideas of these holy beasts, and naturally it is impossible to understand the intimate relationship between the holy beasts with divine beast blood.

Suddenly, Jimo fanshu's eyebrows were light, and he looked up at the distant sky.

There, suddenly, a colorful glow flew over his head.

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that this is a great venerable man with five Qi Dynasty yuan, who is driving the light of divine soldiers towards a certain place at the moment.

Slowly, Jimo fanshu's face became gloomy, and he even doubted his eyes.

Colorful glow?

As far as he knows, there seems to be only one person who can use the colorful glow. That's the mysterious weirdo who fought with he Yiming to buy white horse time to escape.

At the thought of this mysterious weirdo, a ripple appeared in his heart.

The skill he practiced was so strange that there was no breath of life all over his body. If this person can worship under his door

Jimo fanshu's eyes showed a light. Maybe this talent is the best gifted assassin talent in the world.

However, he clearly remembered that in order to catch up with the white horse at that time, he didn't leave his hand at all. The power of that palm was so great that almost all his strength had been used. Since the man's martial arts cultivation did not reach the peak of humanity, he must die.

However, looking at the colorful glow flying in the sky at the moment, his firm confidence finally wavered a little.

Everyone's magic light is different, especially the flying magic light.

The only person who wants to make colorful glow when flying is Jimo fanshu's life.

He hesitated for a moment, his body was already in the air, and in the dark awn, he rushed straight to the sky.

Jimo fanshu can be sure that if it is the man in the colorful glow, then the direction of his progress must be ghost crying ridge. And flying over my head is undoubtedly the shortest way.

His speed was so fast that black mans had instantly reached the sky and waited for the colorful glow to approach.

Slowly, the speed of the colorful glow decreased, but the man did not escape, but began to deviate from the original direction. It was clear that he wanted to bypass Jimo fanshu and continue to move forward.

Frown, this time even Jimo fanshu also wondered whether this person was the person he expected.

If it was that person, how could he be so calm after seeing himself.

With a light cough, Jimo fanshu Lang said in a voice, "Your Excellency, please stay."

His voice spread far away, with a faint roar.

The colorful glow stopped, and the light of that face slowly dissipated, revealing a face Jimo fanshu was very familiar with. After seeing this face, the founder of huangquanmen couldn't help jumping from the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't control it.

This person was indeed the mysterious and powerful figure around he Yiming, but different from Jimo fanshu's imagination, his eyes were quite indifferent, not only did he not see the slightest resentment for himself, but also did not have a little emotional fluctuation.

After seeing these eyes, Jimo fanshu even wondered whether he had given him a fatal blow.

At least, he knows that if he gets along easily, he will either turn around and run away, or come forward and fight hard. There can still be such peace.

At the thought of calmness, his heart suddenly moved, and his mind turned twice on baiba again. As a result, he found sadly that although baiba was flying in the air, it did not show the slightest breath of life.

His heart throbbed, such a strong body, such an outstanding talent, if this person does not become an assassin, it is a real tyrant.

"What is it?" A calm voice came from the mouth of hundred and eight.

Jimo fanshu said in a deep voice, "do you know me?"

108 said without hesitation, "know."

Jimo Fan said coldly, "since you know me, aren't you afraid of me?" He laughed, and the powerful momentum that had disappeared suddenly sent out more violently.

If the divine operator is also here, he will certainly hide his face in shame and flee, because the momentum between them is strongly compared, and they are not at the same level at all.

Jimo fanshu's voice sounded violently in the sky like a thunderbolt.

"I can hurt you for the first time, and I can hurt you for the second time."

Under the impact of such a surging momentum, bai08's expression didn't change at all. He slowly nodded his head, as if he had heard the most common thing, and calmly said, "I know."

Jimo fan's eyes were like electricity, scanning his face, but in his heart, there was a huge wave that was no less powerful than the weather.

He was already doing his best. Under the cover of his momentum, everything was bowing to his knees. Even some insects hidden in the darkest corner stopped all their actions and curled up.

His enormous momentum has made all creatures feel the fear of death.

However, the man in front of him, he was calmly standing in mid air, allowing the surging momentum to diffuse the impact around him, that is, he was indifferent.

This result made Jimo fanshu feel depressed about vomiting blood.

Even if 1008 broke out at this moment and fought against him, it would never surprise him more at this moment.

"If only you knew... Haha!" Jimo fan suddenly found that in front of this mysterious figure like a wooden man, he seemed to have nothing to say.

"What else can I do for you?" Hundred and eight continued calmly, "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go."

Jimo fan was stunned. It seemed that it was the first time in hundreds of years that someone spoke so casually in front of him.

He opened his mouth, and the words he had intended to reprimand suddenly changed: "do you want to learn the way of assassination?"

108 shook his head without hesitation and said, "I never kill."

Jimo fan was stunned, and the expression on his face became extremely funny. A five Qi Great venerable actually said that he never killed animals. Some people said that someone had to believe it!

Hundred and eight nodded at him and said, "I have something else to do. Goodbye."

The colorful light spread, covering his face again, and then wrapped him straight away in the direction of ghost crying ridge.

Jimo fanshu thought about several ideas in his heart, but he didn't stop at last.

It's not that he suddenly softened his heart, but that he had a strange premonition in his heart. Even if he intercepted, or even killed him again, he was afraid that he would come back from death.

As soon as he thought of this, Jimo fanshu's eyes suddenly lit up. He spread out his hands and recalled the scene of the battle with 108.

Soon, he had determined that he had indeed bombarded all his strength, and he had also solidly hit 108.

Under the peak of humanity, as long as it is slapped, it must be dead and lifeless.

He has strong confidence in this.

Just look at the direction of 108 leaving, and then look at the sky that is still dark, even without the moonlight.

Jimo fanshu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Is it true that

Damn it!