A low roar came out of the unicorn's mouth, and it seemed to feel a deep sense of the threat of this mysterious visitor, so it became a little surprised.

He Yiming's eyes were also shining with brilliance, and he also muttered in his heart, because even he had just seen one hundred and eight.

The guy came to their heads without a sound, and suddenly appeared in mid-air, before that, the two and the two beasts were unaware. This ability to conceal his whereabouts is truly unique in the world.

He Yiming, White Horse Thunderbolt and Bao Zhu are used to seeing one hundred and eight elusive, although they are surprised in their hearts, they can barely accept it. In fact, after seeing that one hundred and eight can transform into weapons, the white horse thunderbolt and the treasure pig already have considerable immunity to this mysterious guy's supernatural powers.

But the Qilin Holy Lord and the Qilin Beast were different, when they suddenly saw a person hanging above their heads, and there was not the slightest breath of life on this person's body, their feelings became colorful.

The true qi on their bodies was rotating rapidly, and even a trace of air flow circles appeared around their bodies, and the human and beast masters from the totem clan were already on guard.

However, what no one expected was that once one hundred and eight fell, he didn't mean to greet any of them, but came straight to the side of the treasure pig, stretched out his hand and dragged the little guy over.

Although Xiao Baozhu snorted a few words in dissatisfaction, he did not have the slightest resistance action, and was dragged away from He Yiming's arms by Bai and Ba.

He Yiming immediately understood that the sudden appearance of one hundred and eight was originally for the safety of the treasure pig.

Although the strength of the little guy is strong, it is still a step worse than the level of the peak of humanity, so it is good to be able to go farther.

"Stop......" the Qilin Holy Lord shouted sharply, and the voice in the Qilin Beast's mouth became more and more deep and powerful, as if it would pounce at any time.

One hundred and eight didn't pay attention to it, but still dragged the treasure pig towards the periphery.

The Qilin Holy Lord snorted angrily, he stretched out his hand, and an inky light suddenly rose to the sky, rushing towards the hundred and eight flights.

In this inky light, there is a powerful and fierce evil aura, and this evil aura is so rich that it is not even under the peak of the Devil's Crying Ridge at all.

He Yiming's eyes froze, and the colorful light in his hand suddenly appeared. However, before he could make a move, he saw one hundred and eight half turn around, and he threw a flat punch.

Force, a force similar to the gold system burst out from one hundred and eight's hands, and the sharp roar was endless.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and the colorful light in his hand suddenly stopped, he faintly had such a feeling that this punch of one hundred and eight would not seem to be at a disadvantage.

The huge impact force spread out on the flat ground, and the Qilin Holy Lord's face became more and more solemn, and the eyes looking at Bai and Eight were also a little uncertain.

Although the punch he had just struck was powerful, the real killer was the evil qi attached to the punch. This is a martial art unique to the top figures of the totem clan, and even if the rest of the people are at the peak of humanity, they are quite fearful.

But the person in front of him actually took this sharp blow in a bland manner, and his biggest killer spirit couldn't help the other party at all.

At this point, the Qilin Holy Lord became more and more jealous of this strange person who did not have the slightest breath of life.

"What are you going to do?" asked one hundred and eight calmly, as if standing in front of him was not some peak powerhouse of humanity, but the most ordinary human on the side of the road.

The Qilin Holy Lord was stunned for a moment, it was the first time in many years that someone had spoken to him in such a calm tone.

Even the last time many powerhouses met in the Northern Xinjiang Ice Palace, no one had ever given him such a strange feeling. But after all, he is a well-informed person, and he has fully recovered in just a moment.

"Where are you going to take the Treasure Pig?" the Qilin Holy Lord asked in a deep voice.

After seeing Bai Tuo Ba easily drag the treasure pig away from He Yiming's arms, of course he understood that this guy and He Yiming were definitely a group of people, but in the face of this sudden guy, he was really not at ease.

"You guys fight, it's inconvenient for the treasure pig here. One hundred and eight still said in his flat, unsettled voice.

The Qilin Holy Lord looked at Bai Hundred Eight and the treasure pig in his arms without struggling with his eyes flickering, and after a while, he slowly nodded and said, "It's hard work." ”

After seeing the appearance of the treasure pig, this strong man at the peak of humanity finally believed the words of one hundred and eight.

One hundred and eight turned around and walked quickly with the treasure pig in his arms, and soon disappeared from their sight.

The Qilin Holy Lord's gaze retracted from that direction, and he said in a deep voice, "He Yiming, who is this? What kind of exercises is he cultivating?" ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, looking at the Qilin Holy Lord's somewhat shiny eyes, he vaguely had a strange feeling.

This Holy Lord of the Totem Clan may be a real martial idiot, and compared to the people outside the mountain, his personality is still relatively straightforward, he likes to go straight, far less curved than Ao Borui and others.

With a slight smile, He Yiming said: "He is a brother of He, one hundred and eight, and the exercises he cultivates are relatively special, which are scientific exercises. After a pause, he said again: "If you want to practice this kind of exercise, you must have a 'tricky' physique, and He doesn't know how it is. ”

The Qilin Holy Lord nodded slowly, and his heart was relieved, it turned out that this was a special cultivation method with a special physique, and it seemed that this physique had a strong immunity to his evil qi, and if he fought against him, his biggest reliance would be useless.

He Yiming raised his wrist, and the colorful light became more and more vigorous.

"Lord Lord, be careful. ”

The sky was suddenly filled with colorful bands of light, and these bands of light intertwined with each other, rushing down like heavy rain from the sky, enveloping both the Qilin Holy Lord and the Qilin Beast.

With an angry snort, the Qilin Holy Lord stretched out his hand, and in his hand, the inky light was terrifying, and with just a wave of his hand, he and the Qilin Beast escaped into this ink.

It was as if the raindrops hit the umbrella surface, and countless ticking sounds sounded, and the colorful light poured down like a storm, but as soon as it came to the inky area, it was immediately bounced away.

The power of the five elements was subjected to an inexplicable huge force at this moment and seemed a little powerless.

He Yiming's heart was quite surprised, because he couldn't recognize what kind of power the Qilin Holy Lord had released, this power was definitely not the power of the Five Elements, nor the light and dark power of the West, nor any power that He Yiming knew.

He could clearly sense that there was a huge killing aura contained in this power, as well as a rich and incredible evil aura. When this breath was combined, it had a great impact on his thoughts.

He Yiming's face was extremely solemn, among the most powerful humane peaks in the world, he had already fought against several of them, and the power possessed by these people was strange and unguardable. However, in those people's power systems, there are no special exercises that can directly attack the opponent's mind.

However, this set of exercises of the Qilin Holy Lord has obviously achieved this.

He Yiming's temples were faintly agitated, which was the result of the impact of the powerful power of thought. Slowly, the attack of this kind of mental power became more and more powerful, and the evil qi and killing qi became more and more violent, as if it was about to rush into He Yiming's brain domain and directly attack his body.

At the moment, the situation on the scene is quite strange.

The colorful light in He Yiming's hand was dazzling, almost covering this piece of the sky, under the impact of this powerful force, the Qilin Holy Lord could only maintain the safety of a small area of his body, and the inky power could only hold on, it seemed that there was only the power of resistance, and there was no ** power.

If someone saw this scene with their own eyes at this time, they would definitely loudly boast of He Yiming's invincible divine skills, and even the dignified peak of humanity Qilin Holy Lord and his Qilin Beast were suppressed and unable to move.

However, at this time, the expressions of the two of them were very different.

Although He Yiming subconsciously controlled the Five Elements Ring to attack continuously, his face was quite ugly, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and there was even a faint mist rushing straight up.

And the Qilin Holy Lord, who was defending with all his might, had a relaxed face, but the evil qi on his body was still condensing.

After a long time, He Yiming was shocked to find that under the suppression of the other party's evil qi, it was difficult for him to even control his thoughts. He couldn't figure out how the Qilin Holy Lord was able to condense such a powerful evil power.

The white horse thunder and lightning hissed softly, and there was a hint of anxiety in this voice. It had sensed He Yiming's discomfort, but the problem was that it couldn't solve the problem at all. I wanted to go up and fight with real ammunition, but He Yiming's situation on horseback at this time made it dare not act rashly. If he rushed over with He Yiming at this time, he was afraid that not only would he not be able to solve the dilemma, but he would be hurt by the unprepared He Yiming.

After hearing the long hiss of the white horse's thunder and lightning, He Yiming's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.

He finally understood why he was so vulnerable in the face of the powerful evil qi, because this was not the evil qi of the Qilin Holy Lord at all, but the product of the combination of him and the Qilin Beast.

Although he still couldn't figure out how the Qilin Holy Lord transformed this evil qi into a means of attacking intent, he was already sure that this point was definitely inseparable from the Qilin Beast.

A hint of remorse flashed in his eyes, he was actually dealing with the joint efforts of the Qilin Holy Lord and the Qilin Beast alone, which was really stupid.

Taking a deep breath, a fierce light flashed in He Yiming's eyes.

In the depths of his mind, a strange power slowly churned.

This is also a power of thought, and it is not inferior to the power of He Yiming's mind in the slightest. When this ideological power combined with He Yiming's ideological power, it suddenly set off a monstrous *-like fluctuation of heaven and earth qi around his body.