Shrouded in a sword. is also an old man, but the difference between this old man and He Min is that his face is cold, far less harmonious than He Min, as if he always has a smile on his face.

Seeing that the huge sword was about to approach, he suddenly snorted coldly, stretched out a hand, and gently pushed it out.

He actually greeted the huge sword inspired by He Yiming with his bare hands.

There was a loud bang, and the two collided fiercely, and a series of cracking sounds sounded in the air, and this person's palm, like a huge shield, blocked the four-meter-long terrifying sword.

However, a huge glittering blade suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Just after He Yiming slashed out that sword, he actually bullied forward non-stop, and at the same time, as soon as the Daguan knife in his hand was extended, more powerful gold power surged out like a tide.

At this time, in his eyes, there was no warmth, and it was replaced. It was cold, and in this coldness, there was a strange and unwavering look, as if he had an enmity with the person in front of him, and wanted to kill him on the spot.

The old man saw He Yiming's eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something, but the movement of his hand was faster, and the palm that stretched out did not retract, but flexed his fingers, and flicked it lightly towards the end of the Daguan knife.

He believed that with his finger power, even if it was not enough to flick the Daguan knife away, he could flick away this hateful weapon that dared to offend him.

It's just that at the moment when his fingers were about to touch the Daguan knife, he suddenly felt a creep.

It was the first time he had a similar feeling since he was promoted to Venerable and when he was in contact with all the non-Venerables.

His reaction was extremely fast, and in the corner of his eye, he had already seen that the Daguan knife had turned dexterously at some point, and it was not the back of the knife that was facing his fingers, but the edge of the knife.

Although he is extremely confident in his own strength, he will not be stupid enough to fight with the other party in the flesh.

Withdrawing his hand, he avoided the Daguan knife at this moment.

The speed of his movements and the ingenuity of his moves have reached an incredible level. In an instant, it had already dodged, and it popped out again.

However, the feeling of extreme danger appeared again, and his pupils suddenly condensed when he glanced at it.

At some point, the tip of the Daeki knife was facing his fingers again.

At this point, he was really shocked in his heart, and his evaluation of He Yiming went up to a higher level.

What He Yiming used was a four-meter-long Daguan knife. When used as a heavy weapon, it is of course extremely powerful and unstoppable. But in small places, the changes are far less flexible than those of a short weapon, let alone compared to his hands.

However, the Daguan knife was in He Yiming's hands, but it seemed to come to life, this second knife head change, even he couldn't see how He Yiming did it, if this kind of thing was spread, it was guaranteed that not many people could believe it.

He sighed, withdrew his hand again, and then finally reached out with his other hand.

On this hand. Inexplicably, there was an abrupt addition of a nine-ring broadsword.

The sword is as bright as snow, flat across the chest.

It was at this moment that the momentum on the old man's body changed dramatically, and he seemed to have turned into a towering mountain, just like He Yiming was casting the Heavenly Seal, merging with the entire heaven and earth.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, and a low cry came out of his mouth: "Give it to me...... Open. ”

The essence of the Daguan knife splashed everywhere, and the disappeared knife light once again sprung up frantically.

The twenty-third form of the thirty-six forms of the opening mountain starts from the first form and slowly performs until the twenty-third form.

All the power of the sword poured down like the water of a mountain waterfall.

What this sword condensed was not only the power of the twenty-third type, but the power that began to accumulate from the first form, and the entire power of the twenty-third form to the twenty-third form completely exploded at this moment.

This situation should not have happened, because in actual combat, unless the other party is an idiot, or the difference in strength between the two sides is too far away, it can't cause too much harm to He Yiming at all, otherwise He Yiming definitely doesn't have the time to perform this skill from beginning to end.

However, just now, He Yiming was practicing alone, and he had already pushed his momentum to the highest level, and the strength accumulated by the twenty-three styles had reached its peak.

It was at this moment that the old man appeared. I have to say that when people are unlucky, they will also be choked by drinking cold water, and this old man's luck is back. It seems to be even better.

In the face of the sudden burst of sky-high momentum, the old man's face finally changed, and the nine-ring broadsword in his hand was no longer casually across his chest, but took the initiative to attack, and collided with the Daguan knife in the air hundreds of times in an instant.

His nine-ring broadsword also turned into endless light and shadow, forming an absolutely powerful interception within his own area.

It's just that the horror in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and the hundreds of impacts were blocked by He Yiming, not only that, but the power of the Daguan knife was undiminished at all, and the extremely strong light on the blade seemed to directly split him in half.

The old man's face was very ugly, he took a deep breath, and finally did not perform any secret techniques that would hurt both sides, but helplessly used his toes to exert a slight force, and flew backwards like a retreat.

He Yiming slashed straight down, with endless huge might, and finally forced the terrifying old man in front of him to retreat.

Putting away the knife and getting up, He Yiming was completely sober.

The series of actions he made just now were all subconscious, and when he used his knife technique to the most critical point, he suddenly found that someone was snooping on the side, so he naturally shot mercilessly. I wanted to kill him on the spot.

But after really confronting this person, He Yiming finally came to his senses, and his eyes were suddenly full of excitement, pride, and a trace of apprehension.

Although he didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, when he thought of the nine-ring big knife that appeared in that person's hand at some point, He Yiming's heart was cold.

Venerable, only the Venerable who can integrate the divine weapon into the body and become the Sanhua Bridge can have such a mysterious means.

As soon as he thought of this, even if He Yiming was bold, he didn't dare to continue the pursuit.

Bow slightly. He Yiming said loudly: "Hengshan He Yiming greets His Holiness Lord Peak. ”

The old man in front of him took a few steps back and left the enveloping range of He Yiming's breath, his face had a faint flush, and it seemed that a trace of annoyance and anger flashed, but after hearing He Yiming's words, he was slightly stunned, and forcibly suppressed the depressed breath in his chest.

His sharp gaze glanced at He Yiming's Daguan knife, and suddenly asked, "Where did the weapon in your hand come from?"

He had slashed hundreds of swords in an instant just now, and with his strength, these hundreds of paths were easy to bear. However, He Yiming's sword power has not diminished, and he still has the power to make him retreat.

The old god's eyes were like lightning, and he immediately saw that most of the credit belonged to this Daguan knife.

He Yiming's heart sank, but his face was unmoved, but he said respectfully: "This Daguan sword is owned by my Hengshan arsenal, and it was refined by my predecessors. ”

The old man nodded slightly, of course He Yiming couldn't deceive him in this matter. But he couldn't think of any of the ancestors of Yokoyama who was good at refining weapons and could refine such a terrifying weapon.

Unexpectedly, with the power of the weapon itself, it could withstand the full impact of his hundreds of swords.

He Yiming glanced at the old man and said suddenly: "Senior, has the Jin campaign caught up with you?"

The old man snorted lightly and said, "A boy who has not yet gathered the top, what ability can he catch up with the old man." Speaking of this, his face suddenly turned slightly red, and he was afraid that he would become a laughing stock when he was slashed back by He Yiming.

He waved his hand and said, "Jin Zhan is estimated to have gone back, so don't stay here." ”

He Yiming responded respectfully, bowed deeply to him, and flew away towards the main peak with the Daguan knife.

Of course, this old man was afraid of He Yiming asking for his name, but He Yiming was also jealous of the old man, if this old man asked him for the Daguan knife, then even if it was him, he would not know what to do.

He Yiming's speed was extremely fast, and he had completely disappeared into the jungle in a short time.

The old man shook his head slightly. He recalled the moment of fighting just now, but his heart became more and more surprised.

He Yiming's technique of using the Daguan knife was unprecedented, especially the technique of blade circulation, even he was able to hide it in the dark. If it weren't for the fact that as a Venerable One, he had a keen sense, but I was afraid that he would really have to suffer a little this time.

If he is injured by the Daguan knife, even if he cuts his finger, his life's reputation will be in vain.

His brows furrowed slowly, he couldn't guess how He Yiming was able to hide from his spiritual sense to do this.

A strange sound of wind came from behind him, and the old man said without looking back: "Venerable He, why are you back again?"

The person who came was He Min, and he was surprised: "Venerable Xu, the old man sensed the surging golden energy here, could it be that the Jin Battle came here to fight with He Yiming?"

Venerable Xu shook his head slightly, and said, "The Jin Battle didn't come over, it was He Yiming practicing alone just now." ”

"He Yiming?" He Min looked incredulous, and said, "That powerful gold power was exerted by him?"

"Yes, the old man was just as surprised. Venerable Xu said sincerely.

Venerable He was silent for a while, and finally let out a long sigh and said, "Venerable Xu, He Yiming can actually cause such a surging golden qi, then it won't take him too long to condense the golden flower." ”

Venerable Xu nodded slightly, and the two of them glanced at each other, and a thought suddenly surged through their hearts.

With such a young powerhouse and such a talent, could it be that the Shinto Dao, which has disappeared from the world for thousands of years, will eventually be able to break it......