Within the range of the sword's light. The temperature dropped sharply, and even these powerful totem messengers felt a burst of cold air.

As if in the next moment, crystal-like powder suddenly flew in this area, and it was like a pear tree falling into a colorful flower.

Everyone's faces changed, this is snowflakes, it is a strong cold from nature.

It's just that to everyone's disbelief, these snowflakes did not fall from the high clouds in the sky, but only appeared in the area shrouded by the Daguan Knife.

He Yiming's cold system technique turned out to be so powerful that even the power of nature was affected by it and condensed the water in the air into ice and snow.

In a trance, this area became white, and the snowflakes left in the air, like white butterflies flapping their wings, fluttered gently, and landed on everyone's heads, bodies, and also fell on the hearts of all the totem messengers, making them deeply feel the strength of each other, and full of coldness.

Harleen and the others immediately felt the powerful power contained in it. Their true qi began to stagnate, their bodies began to tingle faintly, and even their ears and eyes were greatly affected by this piece of ice and snow and lost their unique sharpness.

Everyone knew that if this situation continued, then everyone was afraid that it would be difficult to hold out until the arrival of Ambassador Sogo.

A terrible howl came from Harleen's mouth, followed by seven others, their miserable and mournful voices, as if eight dying wolves were making their last sounds.

Then, Harleen pounced, and the wolf claws in her hand drew a wonderful arc in the air at an extremely fast speed, and pounced towards He Yiming.

Underneath her, another totem messenger appeared strangely, his wolf claws waving continuously, and it seemed that a wall formed by wolf claws suddenly appeared in front of her.

A white light suddenly appeared from behind the claw wall, and the scimitar rushed up desperately following the gap between the two.

Sticking to the ground, a soft whip swam like a poisonous snake, and when it was about to come to He Yiming's body, it suddenly became straight, as if it was the tail of a giant wolf, and it was pulled fiercely.

After they let out this long roar, everyone suddenly changed their play. They didn't stick to the help, but fought back with a rainbow-like momentum.

The first four people to attack were all not defensive at all, but all put their lives on the line. At this moment. In their eyes and hearts, it seems that the only goal is to kill He Yiming on the spot.

He Yiming's heart sank, such a powerful totem messenger, and he was not alone.

The wolf totem clan is really fierce and creepy. However, it is precisely because of this that the killing intent in He Yiming's eyes is becoming more and more intense, and even unshakable.

These people are determined and will never give up once they have an enmity with you.

If you make enemies with them, either you will die or I will die, and there will be no room for turning around.

He used to underestimate the wolf nature, which is why he caused the tragedy of Shui Xuanjin's death. And now, he can't make the same mistake again.

The big knife in his hand was suddenly closed, and the cloud in front of him suddenly dissipated without a trace.

Although several totem envoys didn't understand what his idea was, the momentum that rushed over suddenly swelled by three points.

When they began to fight hard, the wolf nature hidden in their bodies suddenly completely exploded.

He Yiming smiled coldly. As the wolf's claws, scimitar, and whip were about to reach his body, his body suddenly blurred.

In just an instant, he had already disappeared in place, and at this time, the long whip swept past the place where He Yiming was standing, and there was nothing to be achieved except to sweep away that afterimage.

The faces of Harleen and the others instantly became more and more ugly, and their hearts sank deeply.

This kind of magic skill, they had seen it in Shui Xuanjin's body. Among the totem clan, this is a stunt that only the Wind Sage can perform. Perhaps some of the thousand-year-old mutant spirit beasts of the wind system can also be used, but it is definitely not something that people of the level of totem envoys and ambassadors can master.

But among the people outside the mountain, there are already two people who have shown it.

A thought flashed through their hearts at the same time, could it be that the talent of the people outside the mountain could surpass them......

A terrible scream cut through the dead silence, and when the many totemic messengers reacted, they saw a scene that they would never forget.

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The scenery in He Yiming's eyes changed extremely subtly, and all the winds seemed to begin to distort. Then, the strange line between the two points and the line appeared in front of his eyes.

With one step, he seemed to have become the wind, the all-pervasive wind.

In an instant, he crossed the distance between two points and one line, and he had already walked from one end of the crowd to the other.

When he stopped, the moment he appeared, all he saw was a back.

This is a tall and burly middle-aged man, and there are not many people with such a figure in the wolf totem clan, so he is also extremely conspicuous.

The corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile, when He Yiming was not promoted to the first line of heaven, he could challenge the seven innate powerhouses at the same time. At this moment, he was promoted to the first line of heaven, holding the Daguan knife. And how can these totemic messengers really be in their eyes?

With a flick of his wrist, the Daguan knife, which weighed three hundred and sixty pounds, floated past as if nothing was in his hand.

It was like a cloud in the sky, soft, like the fairy's streamer, fluttering, and it had already floated to the body of the totem messenger who had fallen at the end.

At this time, the totem messenger was facing forward, the wolf claws in his hand were dotted with cold stars, and his body was slightly down, ready for the second batch of attacks.

But he never thought that He Yiming would suddenly come behind him by such means.

After all, he was a master of the innate realm, and when He Yiming's Daguan knife floated to his waist, he immediately reacted.

The multiple life and death experiences in the jungle made his body react automatically, and the wolf claws in his hand slashed downward, and at the same time, his body bent as soft as a bone.

It wasn't until his body completed this series of movements that a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, who was sneaking up?

His eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately thought of He Yiming in front of him, who only left an afterimage.

As soon as these three devil-like names came to his mind, he felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and then a cold in his lower back, and an unbearable pain instantly filled his whole body. Let him howl uncontrollably.

He Yiming's knife looked ethereal and weak, but as soon as it came into contact with the opponent's wolf claw, it suddenly splashed with golden light, splitting this special treasure of the totem clan into two halves. Not only that, but the powerful knife qi also cut off the few fingers that this person didn't have time to retract.

The sword momentum is not exhausted, and he continues to rush forward, although the totem messenger is already dodging with a bow, but how can he dodge the momentum of Kaihe Yiming.

The sword is as bright as snow, and the knife is splashed with blood......

This person's waist and abdomen have been gently swept by the Daguan knife, and the whole person is broken off at the waist.

There was a strong pungent smell of blood in the air, and countless internal organs flowed out of the upper half of the body. His cry was so terrible that it was so devastating that it was difficult for him to do so.

The eyes of the other seven totem envoys all had a strong look of horror, and with all their strength, instead of achieving any results, they fell one person in an instant, and this fact was too big a blow to them.

Coincidentally, a sharp long roar came out from the mouths of the seven people again, but compared to the first long howl, the momentum in this voice has plummeted, and there is no longer the courage of Shicai to abandon everything and sacrifice his life to fight back.

Then, the seven of them curled up in a circle again, as if they wanted to use their strange wolf formation to fend off this powerful enemy.

He Yiming's Daguan knife shook, and once again turned into a huge cloud and spread, and at the same time, the strong chill penetrated into everyone's body, directly entering their hearts from their body surfaces, and suppressing all the resistance in their hearts.

The strong freezing aura hit wave after wave like waves, and under the invasion of such a strong cold air, everyone's movements involuntarily slowed down.

A trace of blood faintly appeared in the corners of the mouths of Harleen and the others, and while they struggled to resist, they also bit their lips and tongues, letting the scorching blood flow into their stomachs, making the hot blood in their bodies flow as smoothly as possible.

All the totemic messengers have made the same choice, and the wolf nature in their bodies has been fully stimulated. However, from beginning to end, no one would be idiotic enough to stumble with the Daguan knife in He Yiming's hand, they were in a small circle, jumping flexibly and cooperating.

Like seven wolves in despair, delaying their survival as long as possible.

In the distance, a powerful aura was approaching at a rapid speed, and He Yiming finally let out a long breath, and his Daguan knife spun in a circle in mid-air, suddenly hanging in the air and stopping. Like a thunderbolt, it was slashed with a knife.

This knife condensed the powerful power of the gold system, which was the nineteenth of the thirty-six styles of the opening mountain, although it did not have the power to solidify the surrounding space, but it was more than enough to deal with these totem messengers.

The pupils of Harleen and the others condensed sharply, and they all retreated to the two sides, and the esoteric wolf formation was completely broken by such a simple and extremely simple sword.

Breaking through ingenuity with strength, this is the greatest embodiment of the power of the 36 styles of the mountain.

When the seven people just flew away, He Yiming was already following the shadow, he raised his left hand, the palm was slightly concave, and suddenly popped out, and a strange needle-shaped true qi flew out from the palm like lightning, and pierced into the arm of a totem messenger.

Hiding the needle seal, this two-handed seal technique has been simplified by He Yiming to one-handed performance.

Although he has weakened a lot in terms of concealment, he is already a first-line heavenly powerhouse at the moment, even if it is such an upright True Qi attack, it is also not to be underestimated.

The totem messenger was in mid-air, and he didn't have time to dodge this sudden needle-shaped true qi, he snorted angrily, gathered his left arm, and tried to block this blow hard.

However, when this needle-shaped True Qi pierced into his arm, his body suddenly fell into a state of stiffness, although because He Yiming's invading True Qi was too little, this stiff time was only one breath.

But just after a breathing time has passed, the true qi in the body is surging wildly, and this paralyzing feeling is constantly expelled, but there is a sudden pain in the head and neck, and then he no longer knows what to do.

He Yiming's knife slashed, and he took another person's life lightly, and then he was dumbfounded, like a thunder in mid-air, hitting the ears and hearts of the two people around him.

The two of them were confused, and then their minds were dizzy. Although He Yiming's loud shout did not have the effect of the sonic miracle that could confuse people's hearts in the past, the roar of the dantian of the first-line heavenly powerhouse was child's play.

The two hapless totemic messengers had just come to their senses when they saw a strange ray of light in front of them, and their bodies immediately fell into a stiff state.

He Yiming sealed the seal in his left hand and held a knife in his right hand, and with a swing of the knife, it was suddenly like a meteor catching the moon, drawing a dazzling light in the sky.

In front of the two of them, a white light swept by, several blood mist rose into the sky, and two miserable cries fell from the air and rolled on the snow.

After He Yiming thundered and broke through the wolf formation with a single sword, he rubbed his body without hesitation, and with the paralyzing miracle effect of the stone king and the indestructible power of the Daguan knife, he immediately slashed the three of them in an instant.

The three innate powerhouse-level totem envoys were actually killed by him in an instant, which was like a huge mountain, and it weighed heavily on the heads of the four totem envoys such as Harvey. The endurance in their hearts suddenly collapsed completely, and they no longer dared to have the slightest idea of staying.

Invariably, a wolf howl came out of their mouths, and then fled from different directions.

Harvey was the only one who fled in the direction of Sogo and the Red Wolf King, and the other three naturally chose the direction closest to them.

In an instant, they left a clear mark on the snow and sped away into the distance.

He Yiming laughed loudly, and there was an indescribable pleasure in the laughter, it was the pleasure of the enemy of the blade, and it was the pleasure of venting the depression in his heart, but in this laughter, there was also a trace of faint sadness.

His gaze locked on someone, and he disappeared in an instant.

The man was running fast, and suddenly a few wisps of snowflakes fell from above his head, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he didn't expect He Yiming to find his head first.

He half-turned, and out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure, and the scimitar in his hand slashed out without thinking.

However, a strong force came from the scimitar, and his tiger's mouth burst, and the scimitar broke into pieces and scattered. Under the pressure of that tremendous force, all the scimitar fragments pierced his body like bullets, and his body immediately turned into a sieve full of holes, and then soaked in the gushing blood.

He Yiming turned around and left, not even interested in making up for it.

If this person is injured like this, but he can still escape the catastrophe, then He Yiming doesn't mind letting him go.

It's just that how can such a heavy injury survive, just after He Yiming turned to leave, the man staggered for a while, and finally fell down and never got up again.

Shaped like lightning, he once again came behind another fast-running totem messenger. Perhaps this person had already sensed that something was wrong behind him, but in He Yiming's method of killing the totem envoy like killing a chicken, he was already frightened.

Although the wolf totem clan has lived in the mountains for a long time, the clan is determined, but no matter how good the race, there will be warriors and cowards, this person has a very high level of martial arts, but in the face of death, he has also become a coward who only knows how to escape.

At the moment when his life was most threatened, his potential suddenly exploded, and his speed was three points faster than usual.

It's just that this little speed is nothing more than this in He Yiming's eyes.

With a wave of his arm, the nearly four-meter-long Daguan knife fell from the sky like lightning, slashing diagonally at the person's back.

When the man fell into a sharp pain and let out a temporary crazy roar, He Yiming was already far away from this place and appeared behind the third person.

This person was none other than Irior, the third of the ten wolf totem messengers, second only to the Beginning Spore and Harin, who were accompanied by a thousand-year-old spirit wolf.

At this moment, he heard two screams in his ears, and there seemed to be some kind of fear behind him that made his scalp tingle.

At this moment, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Knowing that this person has mastered a super wind skill that only a Wind Sage can have, he can make a long-distance dash move in an instant.

But they still chose to flee under a strong sense of terror.

It's just that in front of this person, how can they escape?

The footsteps paused slightly, and the claws in his hands exuded a strong cold glow, and the ten totem messengers who came out this time had already killed eight people, and Harleen couldn't die no matter what......

Half-turned, there was an unwavering look in his gaze, which was a desperate choice to achieve a lose-lose situation without regard for his life when he knew that he would die.

Since there is no way to live, let's drag each other on the road together.

However, as soon as he waved the shadow of his claws in the sky, he saw a white light in front of him.

The Daguan knife in He Yiming's hand slashed in unreasonably like this, cutting off his steel claws and cutting off his body, leaving only a rain of blood floating in the air.

He Yiming's gaze didn't stay on him for even a second longer, and his gaze had moved to the distance.

There, a man and a wolf clinged to the snow and came at lightning speed. In front of them, Harin, the only remaining totem messenger, was also running desperately, and in her eyes, Sogo was already the only savior.