Wen Yiming let out a cold snort from his nose, unaware of the Sen Ran killing intent revealed by Situ Qianzhi, there was a killing intent realm shrouded, although his cultivation was not as good as the other party, but a little killing intent could not affect him, and even his teammates in his domain could not be affected.

In the process of teleporting and landing, not only him, but also Tong Qiang and Sai Yaren, the prediction of Hao Tianxiao's previous silent blow was still shocked and admired.

You must know that the farthest distance of the Silent Strike is only fifty meters, which is almost negligible in their current cultivation, and it is an extremely dangerous distance.

In between, Hao Tianxiao had to calculate that Situ Qianjian had just blasted Wen Yiming out, and when his old power was skipped and the new force was not born, he swept through and released his skills with extremely fast body methods.

And the azimuth angle of the release, the height control of the silent high-altitude sword shadow, when it falls, all the calculations, including when Sai Yaren and Tong Qiang approached Wen Yiming, and the precise time when the latter launched the teleportation, this is a very technical prediction.

Of course, this is also his familiarity with Wen Yiming and the dragon soul, and he has incomparable self-confidence, all the synthesis, in this sword, can be said to be painstaking, just to let Wen Yiming save a little true yuan, in order to buy Wen Yiming a second.

Even Sai Yaren was a little ashamed, Hao Tianxiao was standing in front of him silently, without joy or sorrow, and he had been making this final preparation.

It can be said that Hao Tianxiao's sword seems to be an understatement, but it has pushed himself to a height that many people can't reach.

It's no wonder that Situ Qiandao's eyes will erupt with murderous intent, any extreme god of war is at the peak of his state, and he is delayed by a martial saint ant for a second, it is definitely an unbearable shame.

Wen Yiming landed in less than a second, and immediately shot backwards to interrupt the finger wind, Situ Qianzhi's speed was too fast, and after a second of delay, he teleported, still catching up with them in the blink of an eye, making Wen Yiming have to consume the true yuan.

Fortunately, Situ Qianjian was punished by the boundary force to somewhat disturb his spiritual intelligence, and it was difficult to avoid the prediction that Wen Yiming's finger wind would be interrupted.

The special effect of the speed of life and death bought them ten seconds, which was extremely precious, but unfortunately, Wen Yiming's true yuan amount was still beyond his means under many high-grade potions.

The Focus Aura must be activated to gain full Oracle tracking, teleportation every ten seconds, and a straight line detection in advance, which is interrupted by the Finger Wind......

All the consumption was piled up, and Wen Yiming's little True Yuan dropped sharply.

Wen Yiming was out of options, his mind moved, and he asked Shuling: "Shuling, if I don't have the true yuan, what will be the result of fighting against the Demon Devouring Knife?"

Shu Ling also seemed to know the crisis of the situation, and the voice that did not show his body immediately came into Wen Yiming's mind.

"The greatest effect of the Demon Devouring Knife is to devour the true element and suppress the artistic conception, your true element is silent, and its effect of devouring the true element is self-defeating!"

Wen Yiming teleported out again in a frenzied run, almost not sneering, what kind of self-defeating is this? There is no true yuan, fighting against Situ Qianjian who is at the peak of his state at the moment, he estimates that he will carry three shots at most with the outbreak of forging body cultivation, and any more will be seriously injured.

If you continue to deduce, Situ Qianjian can have six swords at most, and he can be beheaded.

Shu Ling also understood Wen Yiming's mood at the moment, and was silent for less than two seconds, and then said: "I didn't have a complete memory of the Demon Devouring Sword before, but now combined with the information of your oracle eyes, I also remember a lot in your battle. ”

Although there was no valuable news, Wen Yiming could only listen to Shuling and continued: "The Demon Devouring Knife has obviously advanced before, and it can suppress your seventy percent artistic conception, if you let it advance further, it will suppress your ninety percent artistic conception, and it will essentially break away from mortal weapons, fortunately, Situ Qianjian did not show his sword intent, and I don't know what the reason is, otherwise he can chop you into serious injuries with one sword." ”

"Knife intent?"

Wen Yiming gasped after muttering, as if something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it in time in the panic.

Wen Yiming's heart became more and more anxious, his true yuan would be exhausted in the recovery of many potions, and he would be exhausted if he insisted on holding on for another half an hour at most, and he couldn't help but anxiously transmit: "Qiangzi, how far is it?"

Tong Qiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and replied: "Even at this speed, it will take at least half a day!"

Sai Yaren and Hao Tianxiao glanced at each other in front of them, and they both saw the weakness in each other's eyes.

Wen Yiming was also extremely bitter, and at the same time felt aggrieved, if it weren't for the Demon Devouring Knife, even if he couldn't match Situ Qiandao, he wouldn't be so vulnerable.

When his mind was in turmoil, he was suddenly startled, and the broken finger wind that shot out was not accurately predicted, and when he teleported, Situ Qiandao successfully dodged and followed the teleportation.

With a teleportation time limit of ten seconds, Situ Qianjian will inevitably intercept them, and he will not be able to take the fifth sword.

Although there was no True Yuan to devour the Demon Devouring Knife next, even if he wanted to escape again, there was nothing he could do.

The amount of True Yuan he had left was simply not enough to devour the Demon Devouring Knife's single blow, and after that, he would have no True Yuan left.

Up to five seconds!

Wen Yiming calculated in an instant the time limit for Situ Qianjian to intercept.

He searched in a straight line, hoping to find a way out at the last moment, but unfortunately there was no endless sea of clouds but rocks and ravines hidden in the deep mist.

"Uh-huh!"

Situ Qianjian's sneer came, announcing that victory was in sight.

As soon as three seconds passed, everyone had sensed that Situ Qianjian in the back had raised the Demon Devouring Knife, which was a horizontal slashing knife that cut off everyone in front of him.

"Old Seychelles...... Huh——?"

Wen Yiming just wanted to let the three of Sai Yaren run in the direction of Tong Qiang's induction, and he himself led Situ Qianjian to walk in another direction, but suddenly found a flash in the corner of the aura.

This is the halo pattern that the oracle tracked in the halo at the beginning, and there is also a pattern of light tracked by the beast next to it, since the last time all the nebulae disappeared and entered the Chaos Nebula, his last gray pattern seems to light up for a moment.

It's just that this looming glimmer does not show the pattern, and he has not been able to understand the function it brings, but gradually forgets it.

At this moment, the light brightened, the halo expanded, and a circle of ripples rippled in the center, causing a pattern to appear in the halo that looked like a gold coin.

The color of blood that seems to be rippling on one side looks very weird, as if there is an infinite danger hidden.

Before Wen Yiming could understand it, the gold coin halo suddenly turned over, showing a faint green with a milky white halo flowing, as if it contained vibrant energy, which made people feel very enjoyable just by looking at it.

The halo of gold coins seemed to be slowly flipped at the corners of the aura, and the color of blood and green slowly shifted, much more dazzling than the four patterns of the oracle's previous light curtain.

Wen Yiming didn't understand what this pattern did, but he knew very well that the function that this pattern stimulated should be remarkable, because this was the last pattern that the oracle activated.

(End of chapter)