V6.Chapter 359

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Come on

When Jimo fanshu's flying sword stabbed out, it turned out to be so fast.

The black fork sword was like a ghost from hell, flashing past at an unparalleled speed.

When seeing the speed of this sword, he Yiming's eyes lit up, and he unexpectedly retreated from that magical realm. He screamed in his heart. Unfortunately, although he learned from Jimo fanshu the ability to achieve the unity of heaven and man by using the deception, his cultivation was still shallow after all. Stimulated by such a fast flying sword, he couldn't maintain the absolute peace in his heart immediately.

However, he Yiming was quite surprised at the speed of this sword. It turned out that in the previous battles, the old assassin still kept a hand. Even when chasing white horse thunder and fighting with Garfield, his fork sword speed is not so fast as this moment.

If not, he Yiming could not easily be shocked and withdraw from this wonderful realm.

At this moment, he Yiming deeply realized the depth of the old Assassin's city. If snow fox is not too important, it is related to whether they can enter the Millennium Iceland. I'm afraid Jimo fanshu is still unwilling to show all his strength.

Just when he Yiming thought the overall situation was settled, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

The snow fox lying lazily on the ground also became nimble in an instant. Its action did not feel panic at all, but seemed to have been prepared.

The white light glided across the ground. The speed was so fast that it was not under the forked sword at all.

However, the holy beast probably didn't expect that the speed of the forked sword was so fast, so it was so slow when starting, and was scratched by the black forked sword against its fur, splashing a piece of white hair.

"Not good." He Yiming gave a soft drink. His body moved slightly, and he had jumped on the white horse thunder.

After seeing the speed of snow fox, he Yiming immediately understood that he was too late to catch up anyway. No wonder Jimo Fan said with great care that this fox is cunning and vigilant, and its speed is the best in the world.

At first, he thought this sentence was too exaggerated, but after seeing the performance of snow fox, he found that Jimo fanshu's words were not exaggerated at all.

At this time, his only hope is to rest on the white horse thunder, hoping that after being promoted to the top holy beast, the white horse can beat the snow fox in speed.

It seemed to understand the meaning of he Yiming. The white horse thunder and lightning hissed excitedly. It spread its hooves and rushed forward in a flying manner.

Hundred and eight and Shinto coagulation people flew into the sky almost at the same time. On their bodies, there was no magic light at all. Even the dazzling colorful light originally surrounding hundred and eight was convergent and clean.

The two of them are faster and faster, closely following the white horse on the ground, flying straight into the distance.

Jimo fanshu jumped up, and with a wave of his hand, the forked sword had returned to his hand skillfully. But at this time, his face was quite ugly, and his eyes tightly locked on the distant snow fox.

After his body moved for a while, he pressed it forcibly. Others didn't know. Of course, he knew the speed of snow fox. Knowing that you can't hit, you have lost this opportunity. Even if it is pursued at his speed, the final result must be hopeless.

However, at the moment when he hesitated a little, the same white shadow flashed past him like lightning.

In his heart, the speed

Inexplicably, a glimmer of hope surged in his heart. The speed was also beyond his expectation. Perhaps, with this speed, there is a possibility of catching up.

When the figure flickered, several ups and downs of emperor Shitian had come to his side.

Seeing his face, Emperor Shitian immediately understood that he had missed. However, Emperor Shi Tian didn't have any complaints in his heart, because he knew that in the world, except for the old assassin in front of him, no one could bully into the ten feet of the snow fox holy beast silently.

This time, the old Assassin's luck is obviously not good enough, but this does not mean that his luck has been bad.

However, before he said these words of comfort, his eyes were attracted by the white shadow in the distance.

"So fast, is this the white horse?"

Jimo fan nodded coldly and said, "the speed of this white horse was not lower than you and me. Now it is promoted to the top holy beast, and its speed is faster."

Emperor Shi Tian's eyes flashed a glimmer of hope and said, "do they have hope?"

Jimo fanshu silently nodded his head, no matter what he thought in his heart, but when facing the question of emperor Shitian, he answered honestly without any hesitation.

Emperor Shi Tian's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked up at the two small black spots in the air and murmured, "Why are they so fast?"

Jimo fan was stunned. Looking at the small black spots gradually disappearing in the sky, his face became more and more gloomy.

As the best assassin in the world, his speed is slower than white horse thunder and lightning. After all, the innate constitution of human beings can't be compared with spirit beasts, especially when encountering spirit beasts with abnormal speed, such as white horse and snow fox, it's not a shame not to catch up with others.

Moreover, as the top strength of humanity, they all have their own means to protect their lives, even if the speed is not as fast, but if they want to avoid wholeheartedly, even white horse thunder and lightning can't catch up.

In the past, he Yiming rode a white horse to drive Franklin around the South China Sea for a month, but he never caught up with him. That's the reason.

However, now the hundred and eight and Shinto coagulation people who fly in the sky are even faster than him, which makes Jimo fanshu unacceptable.

The two humanitarians looked at each other, and they both saw the questions in each other's eyes.

How on earth did these guys do it?

In midair, 1008's figure has changed greatly.

His head turned into a sharp bullet, and his arms were placed obliquely on his side. The proportion was extremely long, and his legs were closed, which seemed to have been mixed together.

At this time, he no longer appeared as a human, but became a reduced version of a fighter.

This beautiful streamlined fuselage can give full play to the speed under this environment, so he doesn't feel any difficulty following the head of white horse thunder below.

As for the Shinto blood clotting man, a light red mist shrouded his body, which completely wrapped him up. The force of heaven and earth flowed around the mist and pushed it forward quickly.

If he Yiming is here, he will be surprised and look at Shinto people with blood coagulation.

Because at this moment, Shinto coagulation people do not fly with the light of divine soldiers, but directly use their minds to control the power of heaven and earth to fly.

This ability to directly control the power of heaven and earth and let the body soar in the sky is also one of the special abilities of the Shinto.

Shinto people, they have omitted the process of the light of the divine weapon, but began to fly their bodies as divine soldiers.

Although the requirements for ideas are more powerful, the effect is far from generally comparable.

His speed is no less than that of becoming a small fighter.

Below, two white shadows flitted across the ground. All the scenery flashed along the way. Even with he Yiming's eyesight, he couldn't clearly see what it was.

White horse thunder and snow fox have released their maximum speed.

When the snow fox was running, there was a faint panic in its eyes. It ran across the ice field and teased all creatures with the characteristic of being the fastest among the spirit beasts in Northern Xinjiang.

But today, the never seen pursuer behind him made him afraid. Even if he had run out of his power, he still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the other party. And what makes it more afraid is that the holy beast king behind seems to be getting closer and closer.

White horse thunder's body emits a faint purple light, which is its natural reaction after it increases its speed to the limit.

In this purple surrounding electric light, it not only stimulates every cell on the white horse, so that its speed can reach the highest peak, but also allows the gradually tired body to slowly recover some strength.

After many changes, the lightning power of white horse not only has the power to attack the enemy, but also has the auxiliary means to stimulate its own potential, stimulate recovery and so on.

It is precisely because of this strength that Baima Leilei has a strong confidence to catch up with Xuehu.

I don't know how long it took. The distance between the two sides is gradually getting closer.

It seemed that she felt something bad. The snow fox suddenly turned around, turned around, and ran in the other direction.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. Before he could react, Baima Leilei had actively adjusted the direction and continued to drive behind Xuehu, with a posture of never ending.

Moreover, after this turn, the distance between the two sides is getting closer.

He Yiming's eyelids slightly beat a few times. He faintly felt that snow fox must be playing some tricks again.

Otherwise, it will never turn for no reason, and let the white horse thunder catch up with a large section.

Looking up, he Yiming looked into the distance. He saw the snow covered mountains in the distance, and his heart suddenly filled with a burst of enlightenment.

In front, there must be a powerful holy beast, and snow fox undoubtedly went to ask for help.

With a slight frown on his brow, he Yiming really doesn't want to deal with holy beasts except snow fox.

He wanted to kill Xuehu as soon as possible, and then he could follow emperor Shitian and his two men to Iceland. He couldn't wait to see yuan Lixun, and told her everything that happened after he separated.

However, at this moment, the roar like a mountain avalanche and tsunami rang from the front, which was earth shaking and deafening.