Feminine, as if it was a sword light without a little power. But it cut through the space at an extremely fast speed, and came to He Yiming's chest like lightning.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly surged in He Yiming's heart, and a force of death instantly swept through his whole body, and that terrifying feeling was like a method of immobilization, making him unable to move at all.

This was an eerie killing intent, like the tip of a needle, piercing He Yiming's heart, directly enveloping him in fear.

He Yiming's face instantly became bloodless like Jiang Wenwu.

He never imagined that there would be such a sharp and unstoppable sword in this world.

The erratic sword light combined with the severe chill that seemed to stab people directly to death suddenly plunged him into a desperate situation with no way out.

Even when he came into contact with the dark green jade bottle, even when he was raided by Romea's sonic technique, he didn't have the feeling of being incomparably close to death at this moment.

Seeing that the ghostly sword was about to pierce his body, the skin on his chest could even feel the cold chill of the tip of the sword.

But at this moment of life and death, He Yiming finally moved.

Within his dantian, it once again spun like a wheel, and a powerful force rushed upward, spreading throughout his body at a faster speed than that sword light.

His spirit suddenly rose up, as if he had detached himself from his body, staring at everything below him in the endless sky.

Then, his chest deflated, and his body flew backwards as if he were being pulled by someone.

Meantime. With a slight hook of his feet, Jiang Wenwu, who was dumbfounded in front of him, and didn't know what was going on, suddenly flew up out of thin air and greeted the sword light.

This was his subconscious reaction, at this moment, as long as he could delay this sword light, even if it was only for a moment, He Yiming would not hesitate to do it.

His reaction was obviously unexpected by the sword light.

In this kind of situation, it was the first time he had missed.

However, the speed of the sword light master's reaction also reached an unimaginable level. The sword light, which was originally only a wisp, suddenly burst open, like a huge firework, exploding out of thin air.

Jiang Wenwu didn't even let out a scream, it had already turned into a rain of blood in the void, swaying down from high in the sky. Then, this sword light turned into a meteor to catch the moon, and suddenly chased towards He Yiming's retreating body.

In an instant, the two launched an incredible chase in the jungle.

No matter how He Yiming rushed left and right, he couldn't get rid of the pursuit of this sword light, and the vital parts of his chest were always shrouded by the sword light.

However, although the person who was chasing was a determined person, he was also slightly shaken at this moment.

With his speed, he was still chasing forward, but he still couldn't help to get He Yiming. If He Yiming was allowed to avoid this sword, or turn his back, wouldn't he be thrown away in an instant?

Now. He thought indignantly, this person's light body skills are so high, why didn't the old boy say it?

However, he didn't know that He Yiming was only under the strong oppression of life and death, which stimulated his own potential and barely maintained such a terrifying speed. If he is allowed to perform it once in normal times, it is wishful thinking.

In a moment, the two of them had already circled around in a big circle centered on Fang Cai's point.

These circles went around, and their hearts were shocked and inexplicable. Finally, the figure of the sword was stunned, and he gave up tracking.

He Yiming just breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately his hair stood on end, his eyes instantly widened, and there was indescribable horror and disbelief in his eyes.

After the man put away the sword, he didn't run away, but turned around and took out the sword, and the sword light was directed at the ignorant Yuan Lixun.

As soon as this person made a move, He Yiming immediately sensed it. He was the one who followed behind him and remained invisible. And this person's strength is so strong, he is definitely a super master at the first-line heaven level.

In the face of such a master, He Yiming naturally did not dare to be careless in the slightest. However, he couldn't have imagined that with the strength of this person's identity, he would actually open the knife with Yuan Lixun, which is simply unimaginable.

At this moment, He Yiming's eyes were about to split, and the true qi in his body was surging wildly, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, and let out an angry cry like thunder: "Bah......"

A strange ripple of power was inspired from He Yiming's mouth, and this ripple contained some mysterious power from different systems.

The man of the sword paused involuntarily for a moment, but after only a pause, the sword in his hand immediately continued to stab forward.

It's just that in this instant, He Yiming stomped his feet, and a big crater suddenly appeared on the ground, and he himself had already rushed up at a faster speed than the rapid retreat just now.

At this moment, He Yiming had already stimulated the potential of his whole body, and his movements were extremely fast, almost to a point that even he had never imagined.

However, just as he was about to pass through the man, the long sword in the man's hand suddenly snapped out of thin air, stabbing towards He Yiming's body like a poisonous snake. At the same time, his other hand was raised high, and a black light and shadow crossed a bright black line in the air, shooting at Yuan Lixun's head incomparably conspicuously.

He Yiming's eyes instantly condensed into a line. He judged it almost immediately.

The man's move was premeditated, and he had already grasped his lifeline.

At this time, it is either a sword to block this lightning or a hidden weapon to rescue Yuan Lixun, between the two, it seems that there is only one choice.

So that the man of the sword has no joy or sorrow in his heart, and he has no shame in what he has done.

Taking advantage of the weaknesses of other people's relatives and friends to assassinate is his old profession and his way of life. It is precisely because of his style that anyone who is an enemy of him will feel an incomparable headache, and as long as there is a slight possibility, no one wants to be an enemy of him. Even if he defeated his opponent in martial arts cultivation, it was the same.

When this sword stabbed out, he had already seen the look of horror in He Yiming's eyes. His sword became faster and faster, and he had a faint feeling that this assassination was about to succeed.

He seemed to be about to feel it again, the infinite pleasure of a strong man falling under his sword.

However, before the glimmer of pleasure in his heart had fully exploded, his face changed.

Because his sword actually missed, he could clearly feel that the tip of the sword had touched He Yiming's skin, but at that moment. He Yiming disappeared......

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At the moment when the sword man attacked He Yiming and Yuan Lixun at the same time, He Yiming's anger, worry, fear and other emotions made his extremely elevated spirit seem to have made a further breakthrough again.

At that moment, he sensed it clearly.

Around him, there was a subtle flow of wind, and in a trance, he seemed to become the wind here, and a feeling of being completely integrated into the wind suddenly burst out in his heart.

His body seemed to be pulled by the wind, drawing an eerie arc in the air. At the blind spot of the person's vision, he flew to Yuan Lixun's side at an indescribable speed and angle. And with a touch of his hand, he flicked the black line in the air.

At that moment, He Yiming seemed to really experience the feeling of flying.

He seemed to have really turned into an omnipresent wind, and "flew" from the same place to Yuan Lixun's side in an instant.

But it was only for a moment, and then He Yiming's mental state retreated from that strange feeling.

The man who made the sword suddenly stopped, his gaze was as cold as the night, and he locked on He Yiming tightly.

And He Yiming is the same, but there is a trace of confusion, a trace of comprehension, and a hint of joy in his eyes.

Although the scene just now could not be reproduced immediately, it had already made him faintly feel a hint of clues. He had a strong belief that if he was given enough time, he would be able to unleash the speed of the wind, which was almost beyond the limits of the human body.

The eerie voice sounded slowly: "How did you do it?"

He Yiming sneered, asked instead of answering, and said, "Who are you?"

The man snorted lightly and said, "Sima Yin, I was entrusted by someone to take your life." With a flick of his wrist, the snake-like sword disappeared suddenly: "Tell me how you did it, and I can leave it alone." ”

He Yiming snorted angrily and said, "Sima Yin, do you think you can leave alive?"

Since his debut, he has not suffered such a big loss. Even Yuan Lixun almost fell in, in this case, of course, he was unwilling to give up.

Sima Yin smiled and said, "I admit that your light body exercises are indeed more powerful than mine, but in this world, it is not the light body exercises that are powerful, so you can keep me." As he spoke, his body shook suddenly.

He Yiming waited intently, but the next moment he found that Sima Yin, who was standing in place, suddenly disappeared.

His ears slowly trembled, He Yiming pulled Yuan Lixun with one hand, and his other hand stroked the Daguan knife on his back. But hesitated. Finally took it.

This is his last trump card, and he will never use it until the moment when the victory is revealed.

Suddenly, He Yiming shouted loudly and kicked to the side.

There was originally a green weed, but after He Yiming kicked it, a black shadow suddenly appeared, it was Sima Yin who had disappeared just now.

He Yiming took a deep breath, remembered some of the contents he had seen in the Hengshan Collection, and said in a deep voice: "Tricks?"

Sima Yin's cold, emotionless laughter rang out: "That's right, it's a trick." After he appeared, he did not continue to attack, but said: "You have to take care of the women around you, you can't fight me at all." If you agree to my terms, I will turn around and leave, and henceforth ignore your grievances. But if you don't say yes, then you have to be careful at all times. I will attack you and your woman at any time, anywhere, by any means. ”

He Yiming's face changed slightly, if he fought openly, he would not be afraid of anyone, but the other party used such a scoundrel method, he really had nothing to do.

As if seeing He Yiming's hesitation, Sima Yin continued: "I am walking the world alone, you not only have the women around you, but also Hejiazhuang in Taicang County, and Hengshan Yimai. I can't kill you, I can't kill Yu Thunder, can't I kill anyone else?"

He Yiming half-closed his eyes, he already hated this first-line master he had just met, but at the same time, he was also bitter.

But to be honest, even he wanted to know how that incredible body just now was done.

It's a pity that the feeling is too weird, even if it is him, it is only a vague impression, and it is difficult to explain. It's just that even if he tells the truth, this person will never believe it.

Countless thoughts flashed through his heart in an instant, his eyes drooped, and he suddenly thought of something.

"I can tell you. He Yiming said expressionlessly: "But you must also tell me who asked you to kill me." ”

When Sima Yin made a move, he was full of fierce murderous intent, if he said that he had no murderous intent, no one would believe it.

After a long groan, Sima Yin shook his head and said, "I haven't been able to kill you, I already have a negative commitment, and I can't tell you his name no matter what." ”

He Yiming was depressed in his heart, but he heard a little clue. Whoever invites him must have an enmity with himself. It's just that he wants to break his scalp, and he can't think of anyone who has this ability, so he has to use a first-line sky-level powerhouse to attack and kill him.

With a light snort, He Yiming said, "After I tell you, will you really stay out of the matter?"

Sima Yin said solemnly: "I, Sima Yin, am a human being, and I am worthy of my word, since I have promised you something, I will definitely do what I can." I can't kill you, that's my lack of strength, and I have nothing to do. But if you don't deal with your relatives and friends, it is naturally within the scope of my commitment. ”

"Good. He Yiming gritted his teeth and took out a dark green bottle from his arms. He threw it away, and the bottle suddenly flew smoothly between the two, as if a hand was holding it, and it fell steadily to the ground.

"This contains ethereal water, as long as you take about ten drops, the innate strong can feel the ethereal qi of the outside world, and at that time, the body is as light as a swallow, and you can also grasp the trajectory of the wind. But if you want to reach the speed I just had, it will take years of hard work, and you can't achieve it overnight. ”

Sima Yin looked at the bottle on the ground suspiciously, his eyes were half incredulous, and said, "Ethereal water? ”

He Yiming snorted coldly and said, "This is a treasure in the world from a secret place, and there is only one bottle in the entire northwest, and you can only share ten drops at most." ”

Although Sima Yin is well-informed, he has never heard of this dark green jade bottle. But with his eyesight, he could see that this thing was definitely a rare treasure, especially when he stared at the liquid in the bottle, it actually made him have an impulse to be fascinated, and he couldn't help but believe it a little.

After all, there are so many treasures in the world that even he can't identify them all, and this unheard-of treasure may be the biggest mystery of He Yiming's inhuman body.

He cautiously took a few steps forward and came to the side of the jade bottle, He Yiming was still carrying his hands behind his back, as if he was disdainful of his caution.

At this point, he was a little relieved. Although He Yiming's light-weight exercises are terrifying and terrifying, but with Yuan Lixun's drag, Sima Yin has already calculated that unless he wants to fight to the death, it is absolutely impossible to take risks.

However, when the tip of his sword jumped and lifted the jade bottle into the air, He Yiming's eyes suddenly flashed with light, as if he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to raid.

Sima Yin's heart tightened, and all his attention was suddenly focused on He Yiming's body.

This young powerhouse with incredible speed had already made him so jealous that he had no time to be distracted anymore, but his other hand subconsciously caught the dark green jade bottle.

Suddenly, an extremely strong chill came from the palm of his hand.

The chill was so fierce that it seemed to be overwhelming, and he was not allowed to rush forward without any resistance.

His fingers, palms, and even his entire arm changed color in an instant, and a stream of hoarfrost condensed like goosebumps.

At this point, he finally understood that this jade bottle was not ethereal water at all, but some unknown item with an incomparable effect of strange cold.

His heart sank suddenly, but as a first-line heavenly powerhouse, he was unwilling to be caught no matter what.

A cold snort came out of his mouth, and the extremely powerful innate true qi rushed up like a spring,

When all of his true qi confronted the cold qi in his arm, the bone-chilling chill seemed to really stop spreading. However, when he wanted to throw away the jade bottle in his hand, he sadly found that the jade bottle had been tightly stuck to the palm of his hand, and no matter how much he tried to exhale his true qi, he couldn't get rid of it.

Sima Yin's eyes flashed with fierce light, he waved the long sword in his right hand without thinking, and after a flash of fine light, his left arm was broken at the shoulder, but there was no trace of blood flowing out of the broken place, and the arm that fell was also as hard as iron, and it was frozen like this in an instant, which shows how cold the liquid in the jade bottle is.

Then, Sima Yin's body shook again, and the injury on the short arm seemed to him as if it had never happened, and his body suddenly disappeared again in the eyes of He Yiming and Yuan Lixun.

Yuan Lixun watched all this dumbfounded, and before she even reacted, all this had already happened and ended.

In this kind of level of confrontation, if you want to count on an acquired cultivator of the seventh level of internal strength to help, it is definitely wishful thinking.

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and the cold qi in the dark green jade bottle could make the Hundred Scattered Heavenly Powerhouses powerless, but the first-line Heavenly Powerhouses were different after all, and after mutilating their bodies, they were able to escape, which was really unexpected.

With a slight movement of his ears, He Yiming had already pounced like lightning, put away the dark green jade bottle with his hand, and then flew in one direction.

Only his voice echoed here:

"Wait until I get back......"