The horse's hooves fell gently, and this time the speed of the white horse's thunder and lightning was not very fast, but it was far from comparable in lightness. When the four hooves hit the ground, they didn't even make a sound.

Although the snow fox was miles away, as long as the white horse did not release its thunder and lightning power, it was basically impossible to alarm the magical fox, but under He Yiming's command, the white horse thunder and lightning still showed its light side thoroughly.

Finally, He Yiming gently clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse thunder and lightning immediately stopped.

"Brother Bai, do you think this place is appropriate?" He Yiming asked.

"After my calculations, if the Huangquan Ancestor failed in his sneak attack and the Snow Fox fled, then this would be the most likely place to intercept it. One hundred and eight's voice sounded without the slightest fluctuation.

He Yiming's eyes rolled slightly, but no matter how wide his eyes were, he didn't want to see the situation ten miles away. At this moment, he actually hoped so much to have the power of one hundred and eight clairvoyance.

With a long sigh, he said, "Brother Bai, what is the tricky physique. ”

"Silicon-based beings are my kind of lifeforms, and you are carbon-based lifeforms. One hundred and eight calmly explained: "In this world, I only see carbon-based lifeforms. ”

His brows furrowed slightly, although He Yiming still couldn't understand the meaning of these words, but one thing he was sure of was that what this guy meant was that in this world, no one could learn his scientific combat skills.

But to be honest, even if it was possible, He Yiming was unwilling to learn this kind of weird combat technique.

It can turn people into all kinds of strange things, and if they really learn it, can they still call people? It is estimated that it will not even be a spirit beast by then.

Looking into the distance, He Yiming's heart slowly calmed down. He knew that Jimofanshu was slowly approaching the snow fox with his special abilities.

In fact, among all of them, one hundred and eight is the best candidate. With his strength, there is still no problem in dealing with a Five Qi Great Venerable. Coupled with the fact that he didn't have any breath of life on his body, and he was proficient in the way of change, it was a sure thing to get close to a spirit beast that he didn't watch out for.

However, Bai Hundred and Eight has a code of conduct that makes He Yiming cry and laugh, that is, he will never kill intelligent beings.

Since the snow fox is a holy beast, it must have wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans, so there is no need to count on one hundred and eight in this matter.

"Brother Bai, let me see the situation ahead. He Yiming said in a retreat.

One hundred and eight stepped forward without hesitation, and the back of his head quickly flattened and turned into a small screen.

Obviously, one hundred and eighty knew exactly what He Yiming wanted to see, so when the screen lit up, He Yiming immediately saw a snow-white fox lying on the ground.

Although this little fox was cunning and suspicious, it was not a divine beast after all, and it was not aware of the surveillance from ten miles away.

There was nothing in its sight that could threaten its life, so the white fox seemed very relaxed at this time, and it lay lazily on the ground, letting the sunlight in the sky shine on its body.

Although it is a cold weather in the north, occasionally basking in the sun for a while is one of the greatest enjoyments of all spirit beasts.

Of course, those who can swagger in the sun are all powerful holy beasts themselves, and if ordinary beasts do the same, then they will definitely become a meal for other beasts or humans.

"Huangquan Ancestor has arrived. One hundred and eight's voice suddenly rang out.

He Yiming's heart sank, he looked carefully, but don't say anything about Huangquan Ancestor on the screen, even if it is a stone, there is no more.

"Where is he?" He Yiming asked suspiciously.

The screen in front of him moved quickly, and after completely changing a few patterns, He Yiming saw a swarthy stone.

The stone is so much at one with its surroundings that it seems to have been around for thousands of years, withstanding the scorching sun, torrential rains, and bitter cold to become incomparably hard.

"This is the Huangquan Ancestor?" He Yiming asked in disbelief.

On this stone, he couldn't see any flaws at all, let alone associate with a top figure like Huangquan Ancestor.

If it weren't for the clear mark on the one hundred and eight screen, even He Yiming wouldn't have believed that this stone was Huangquan Ancestor.

Suddenly, the image on the screen seemed to take a moment. However, He Yiming immediately understood that this was not a screen flower, but that the stone moved.

It inexplicably moved a distance of several meters forward.

It's not an illusion, it's something that's really happening. At this point, He Yiming believed that this stone was Huangquan Ancestor, the great number one assassin in the world.

However, what made He Yiming more and more surprised, and a little jealous.

Until this moment, when his gaze fell on the stone, he couldn't find the flaw in this thing.

Jimo Fanshu's blinding method has been cultivated to the point where it is truly hidden from people's eyes and ears, and it is difficult to detect. If it weren't for the strange "tricky" lifeform of One Hundred and Eight, I'm afraid that anyone would be kept in the dark.

Faintly, He Yiming's heart was a little chilling, and he was secretly worried about this guy, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good thing.

The stone on the screen was still moving, and all of Gilmofanshu's movements were so perfect, so mixed.

He had almost integrated everything about himself into this world, and even the movement of the stones gave people a sense of granted.

It was as if the stone was supposed to be there, and it had never moved.

When He Yiming slowly saw all this from the screen, a feeling surged up in his heart inexplicably.

The unreal and the real, like light and darkness, are two different and opposite forces.

Jimofanshu had combined these two powers perfectly, so he was able to use the different terrains, and even the changes in light, to achieve his goal of approaching slowly.

His movements were definitely slow, often lurking for half a while without any movement. However, He Yiming watched with relish, and at this moment, he learned a lot.

This feeling of integrating everything into oneself into heaven and earth, although not the power of heaven and earth, is definitely not to be underestimated.

He Yiming's eyes flickered, no matter whether he could kill the snow fox this time, he was already worth the trip.

If Jimo Fanshu knew He Yiming's harvest at this moment, he would definitely want to cry without tears.

The reason why the old man took out all his skills was not to instruct He Yiming, but to kill the snow fox in front of him smoothly.

In the same way, he has a strong confidence in his own tricks, although he knows that Bai and Eight may really be able to see the snow fox ten miles away, but it is still very difficult to find his traces.

However, he didn't know that this clairvoyance of one hundred and eight was different. Although he couldn't cultivate any martial arts, He Yiming, who had everything in his eyes, was a top humanist peak powerhouse.

Jimo Fanshu's hundreds of years of ascetic experience were completely discovered by He Yiming at this moment, and he was thoroughly absorbed......

Slowly, He Yiming seemed to have turned into a humanoid sculpture, and there was no trace of life from his body.

Bao Zhu and Bai Ma Thunderbolt all stared at him with suspicious eyes, as if they wondered if this silent guy was still He Yiming.

At this time, He Yiming has completely integrated with the surrounding environment, this is a real sense of integration, except that he did not cast a trick, so everything is the same as Jimo Fanshu.

Of course, the breath of life on their bodies did not really disappear, but after they were completely integrated into heaven and earth, this breath merged into heaven and earth, becoming nothing. And it's not like one hundred and eight, there is no life breath at all, once they withdraw from this strange realm, then their life breath will immediately return to normal.

The black stone that Jimo Fanshu had transformed into gradually approached the snow fox, and the distance of ten zhang continued to shrink.

If it was usual, He Yiming would definitely pinch a cold sweat for him. But at this moment, He Yiming's state of mind was completely integrated into the surrounding environment, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, but he was constantly calculating the success rate of Jimo Fanshu and the strain method in case of failure.

At this moment, his calmness was comparable to that of the old Assassin who had lived for hundreds of years.

The snow fox lying on the ground slowly wagged its big tail, as if it was enjoying it very much.

However, just as Jimo Vanshu was about to approach within ten feet of it, its half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and two fierce and vigilant gazes swept around, and its tail that had been slowly swaying was erected in the air as if it had performed a fixed method.

The black stone on the ground also stopped all movement at this moment, as if it had been placed here for thousands of years, without any flaws.

On the contrary, He Yiming's brows twitched slightly in the distance, he was able to detect abnormalities in this situation, this spirit beast really lived up to its reputation.

Maybe its power is not very strong, but its spiritual sense is definitely one of the best among the spirit beasts.

After half a sound, it didn't seem to sense anything useful, so the snow fox gradually relaxed its vigilance, its high tail slowly drooped down, its round eyes were also half-closed, and its head leaned against the ground, as if it was once again enjoying the afternoon sun.

After half a bang, the stone finally moved again.

The distance between them finally narrowed to within ten feet.

A black light suddenly exploded from the black stones, like a meteor catching the moon in the sky, leaving a clearly visible sword mark in the void, stabbing towards the snow fox lying leisurely on the ground.