In the sky, the ancestor of the Yu family flew faster and faster. Fly higher and higher.

Although he was seriously injured, he was successfully brought under control after a period of recuperation after the stimulation of powerful drugs and a period of recuperation, and he is slowly recovering.

So when he began to flee alone at this time, he also flew higher and higher.

In the distance, he had seen a familiar peak, and the boulder hanging in his heart was finally half lowered.

Because he knew that as long as he could reach that peak, then he would be safe.

Although He Yiming and the others were powerful, it was absolutely impossible for them to pose any threat to themselves in that place.

It's just that when he thought of the Yu family's loss this time, his heart ached violently again. It's as if a hand is pulling at his internal organs, trying to make him die of pain.

His body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall from the sky. He quickly inhaled deeply, put all the distractions away, and after a while, he stabilized again.

He gritted his teeth, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "As long as I live, as long as I can advance to the Nine Heavens, I will definitely be able to revive the Yu family." We must make the Yu Dynasty the real number one dynasty in the world. ”

Looking up, he identified the direction of the mountain, and flew off again.

However, at this moment, he heard a long hiss, and then, at his feet, a white light flew out.

The face of the ancestor of the Yu family changed greatly, he urged all his strength without thinking, even if it was the sharp pain faintly coming from the wound, he couldn't care so much, he knew that if he didn't escape with all his strength, then he was afraid that he would really die today.

He shouted frantically in his heart, the Yu family has paid enough price, I must not die!

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He Yiming looked up at the sky, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes looked towards the peak in the distance.

It was a majestic mountain, although it was far less exaggerated than the main peak of Tianchi, but in that place, it was full of a strange atmosphere. For some reason, He Yiming has such a feeling, there, there is a terrifying character to the extreme.

He suddenly understood a little why the Yu Family Ancestor and Yu Feiyang were moving in this direction, because they had come to ask for help.

A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he even thought of the deputy master of the Huangquan Sect who revealed Zhan Xuan's whereabouts to him.

He cursed in his heart, that guy. Of course, he really wanted to pass on the message to himself, but he must have another purpose.

Huangquan Gate, blood coagulation, five elements of reincarnation......

It turned out that the Dashen royal family had long been mixed up with this notorious sect of assassins in the world.

In the distance, an understatement, but full of majesty, voice suddenly sounded: "Jiuyou Huangquan doesn't like outsiders, get out of ...... for me"

The sound was not loud, not high at first, but it grew stronger and stronger, and in the end it exploded in the air like a thunderbolt.

He Yiming's face changed greatly, and his mind remembered the words of the god operator, among the Great Shen, there are several forces that cannot be provoked.

He looked up at the sky, looking at the taller and taller figure, his fists suddenly clenched, and he had already made up his mind in an instant.

He stretched out his hand, pulled one hundred and eight, and said, "Come up." ”

One hundred and eight didn't even ask why, his body was as light as a feather. was pulled up by He Yiming all of a sudden.

Then, He Yiming's feet were slightly forced, and he had already stepped on the single horn of the white horse thunderbolt.

"Thunderbolt, give me a ride......"

With He Yiming's roar, the white horse's single horn was suddenly surrounded by thunder and lightning, and it suddenly bombarded out.

He Yiming's body shot straight into the sky like an arrow from a string.

White Horse's control over thunder and lightning seems to have improved again, and the impact distance of using the power of thunder and lightning is much higher than He Yiming imagined.

He Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, he really didn't know what happened to the white horse in the confrontation with the colorful holy tiger, which actually made it have a kind of rebirth-like change.

Although the white horse's own strength has not increased much because of this, its control of power is much more subtle.

The four hooves of the treasure pig lit up with a black light, and it flew high into the sky, its small eyes shining brightly, as if it wanted to follow and join in the fun.

If it was before, the white horse would definitely be thunderous, and it would have been eager to go up and fight, but at this moment, it was calmly following below, without a little restlessness.

After the power of thunder and lightning under his feet gradually subsided, the colorful light on He Yiming's body suddenly emerged, and with the help of that last bit of power, he came to the sky, and happened to block the front of the Yu family ancestor's flight.

If He Yiming wanted to catch up with the Yu Family Ancestor with his flying ability, it would be almost impossible. But with the speed of the white horse, coupled with the advance of the thunderbolt, it was able to intercept it at the last moment.

It's just that He Yiming only lightened his natal divine weapon, and once he used the divine light flying technique, he had no weapon to attack.

But. At this moment, in his hand, he was still pulling a hundred and eight that seemed to have no weight.

Looking at the frightened Yu family ancestor in front of him, He Yiming smiled slightly, he opened his mouth lightly, and said, "Brother Bai, Daguan Dao!"

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The Yu family ancestor's face changed greatly, he never thought that he would escape and look again, but he was chased by the other party in this way.

Without thinking, he howled angrily, "Brother Jimothy, help......"

It's just that as soon as he shouted more than half of this sentence, it suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened in an instant, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world, and the whole person became like falling into an ice cellar, cold and indescribable.

In front of his eyes, the hundred and eight who were pulled by He Yiming's side suddenly changed, and he turned into a mass of liquid, flowing in the air. In just that moment, one hundred and eight had already disappeared, but there was a terrifying Daguan knife in He Yiming's hand.

The ancestor of the Yu family was chilled, and he finally understood one thing. One hundred and eight once said that he flowed in, and it turned out that this was the flow in......

It's just that his heart is full of fear at this moment, that deep, enough to scare people to death.

What the hell is this guy?

In mid-air, the proud and proud treasure pig stepped up step by step on the four black fires, it can fly, but the white horse thunderbolt does not have this ability, this alone is enough to make it radiant.

But. Its movements stopped abruptly, it looked at it in a daze, and the moment the one hundred and eight turned into a Daguan knife, even it lost its mind for a moment.

Then, the black fireworks at the feet of the treasure pig disappeared, and after it devoted itself to paying attention to one hundred and eight, it actually forgot the divine light under its feet.

If the Treasure Pig Photochemical Divine Soldier has been practicing hard for several years, and has taken controlling the flight of the Divine Light as an instinct, then even if he does not control it with his heart, there will definitely be no such problem.

But it's a pity that the Treasure Pig Guanghua Divine Soldier has only been half a year, and more importantly, the little guy is lazy on weekdays, and would rather fly on the body of one hundred and eight than fly by himself.

Therefore, in the next moment, the treasure pig immediately let out a terrible scream that was hundreds of times more terrible than killing a pig, and fell from the sky.

With a plop, the treasure pig smashed a big hole in the ground, and it snorted and climbed up, just opposite the white horse thunderbolt.

The treasure pig didn't cry out in pain, and the two holy beasts with the bloodline of the divine beast looked at the sky at the same time, and they also had the same problem in their hearts.

What the hell is one hundred and eight?

With the Daguan knife in hand, the arrogance on He Yiming's body rose a hundredfold, and the five elements true qi swirled endlessly, and the incredibly huge true qi and momentum firmly locked the ancestor of the Yu family in front of him.

If the ancestor of the Yu family fled immediately just now, there was still hope of getting rid of it, but after seeing that extremely shocking scene, the ancestor of the Yu family was stunned for a moment, thus losing the opportunity to escape.

He Yiming's Daguan knife was raised high, and the momentum that seemed to be able to split even a mountain surged wildly.

Thirty-six styles, thirty-thirtieth styles!

Daguan knife with endless power, slashed down the head and face, this knife is so powerful, the momentum is huge, and it also has the power to destroy the world.

The ancestor of the Yu family took a deep breath. He knew that he could no longer rely on anyone at this moment, and he had to catch this blow to save his life today.

All the distractions in his heart were completely put aside, and the future of the Yu family, the injuries on his body, and the weirdness of one hundred and eight could no longer have any impact on him.

With both hands held high, a pair of golden fists emitted a strong light, and they actually took the thunderous blow hard.

There was a loud bang, and the Daguan knife seemed to be embedded in the fist glove, although the fist glove was already faintly cracked, but it was not an inch of land.

However, a mockery flashed in He Yiming's eyes, and with a twist of his hand, the back half of the Daguan knife suddenly split, and a jet-black forked sword stabbed out from his hand like a poisonous snake.

This time, the ancestor of the Yu family, who had already done his best, was no longer able to dodge.

The black forked sword pierced his chest and pierced his heart!

The ancestor of the Yu family looked at the forked sword on his chest in a daze, his face was extremely strange.

Eventually, his body lost all its strength and fell from the sky.

He Yiming's wrist flicked, and the forked sword and Daguan knife merged into one, and it became one hundred and eight again.

The ancestor of the Yu family fell heavily into the mud, his eyes staring at He Yiming deadly, and the brilliance in his eyes began to fade.

However, at the moment......

In the distance, on the huge peak, a huge momentum permeated, and a black shadow floated into the sky, although it was only a human being, but in He Yiming's eyes, he was like that towering peak, an unattainable existence......