The Man in Black saw that this infinite light was really emerging from beneath the ground. It's really heartbreaking.

In his cognition, the only person who can have the ability to drill into the earth is a strong person at the Venerable level who has the flower of the earth system. When he thought of the person who was following him, it turned out to be this kind of person who stood at the top of the world, and his heart was instantly filled with despair.

However, years of hard training made his body make the most basic response, his body suddenly took off, and the forked sword in his hand also showed unparalleled power.

Under the oppression of the powerful Venerable, he also unleashed his potential as much as possible.

There was an endless burst of sound in the space, and in this kind of supreme collision, there was no possibility of opportunism.

When all the light dissipated, the man in black was surprised to find that he had taken all the seemingly unstoppable multicolored lights.

His heart was instantly filled with surprise, but at this moment, a finger seemed to stretch out in the netherworld, and flicked lightly on his half-vacated foot, as if it had no weight.

A strange, unimaginable force entered his body from there.

This kind of power seemed to have a great restraining effect on the true qi, even if the true qi in his body was constantly circulating, it was frozen in an instant.

And what is even more terrifying is that not only can the true qi be used, but even his body has begun to be paralyzed.

Moment. The man in black who was in mid-air maintained a leaping posture like this, and fell down in the air.

With a thud, he fell to the ground, splashing up dirt, but he still didn't understand what had happened.

What kind of force was that, which would make him fall into paralysis in an instant.

He Yiming stepped forward and slapped the person's body a few times quickly.

When he lost his ability to resist, he cut off the true qi in his body and sealed the tricks on his body. This is the only way to deal with the innate strong.

After a few moments, the paralyzing effect on the man in black finally wore off.

Although this power is powerful, it can only exert a truly lethal effect if it is used by surprise for the first time. If the other party had been prepared for a long time, then the possibility of a successful sneak attack would be very small.

And although this power can cause temporary paralysis to the other party, the time will definitely not last. The more skilled the opponent's martial arts cultivation is, the shorter this time will be.

Of course, for He Yiming's level, as long as the other party's movements slow down a little, then the final outcome can be imagined.

Feeling that the acupuncture points in his body were sealed, and his strength could not be exerted at all, the man in black did not have a panicked expression on his face, he just looked at He Yiming silently, and asked calmly: "Can you tell me, your name, I want to know, who died at the hands of whom?"

He Yiming smiled slightly and picked up his left forked sword.

When he got his hands on the sword, he could finally be sure. Sima Yin really came from the same family as them.

Glancing at his feet, He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly.

Although this person's forked sword is not much different from Sima Yin's, he is not wearing wind shoes on his feet, but ordinary good rain boots.

Stretching out his hand, he gently brushed it on this person's chest, He Yiming's brows furrowed more and more, and there was no silver ring on this person's chest.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, could it be that wind shoes and silver rings were not the usual equipment of these people?

He Yiming's movements obviously aroused the man's curiosity, and he asked quietly, "Are you looking for something?"

glanced at him, in such a situation of being controlled by others, he was able to maintain his composure and talk eloquently, which was indeed quite admirable to He Yiming.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Your Excellency is an assassin from the Yellow Spring Gate. ”

The man smiled slightly, his face was ordinary, if he was thrown into the pile, it would be difficult to find it again. But when he laughed at this time, he didn't have a sense of pride: "Your Excellency is the Venerable of Northwest Tianchi." ”

He Yiming was silent, but in this person's opinion, it was undoubtedly a tacit acquiescence.

He smiled wryly. Said: "I can't imagine that when Jin Zhan returned to Dashen, there would be an extra Venerable by his side, if we had known this, we would not have been able to make a move." ”

"Why?" He Yiming asked suspiciously, after these two successive assassinations, He Yiming had already seen their methods, and if he wanted to say that they would be afraid of His Holiness and would not dare to assassinate, he was a little unconvinced.

"Your Excellency is new to Dashen, and you must not know that there is such a rule in the assassination world of Dashen, you are not allowed to do anything to the seniors above the Venerable. There was a look of remorse in the look of the man in black that could not be concealed.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a rule, his heart suddenly moved, and asked: "On the Huangquan List, is it not allowed to have a strong person at the Venerable level?"

"Of course, since even Venerable cannot be assassinated, how can they make their name on the Yellow Springs list. Although the man in black was lying in the mud and couldn't move, he still looked at He Yiming with an idiot-like expression without fear.

As soon as he touched his gaze, He Yiming's heart sank, and he immediately understood that this person already had the heart of death, otherwise he would not be so free.

He frowned and said, "It is said that the people of Huangquanmen can't leave the Dashen border, right?"

"Yes, this is the rule. ”

He Yiming's eyes flashed, and he said suddenly: "You are talking nonsense, I have obviously seen the assassins of Huangquanmen in the northwest, are your door rules all decorations?"

The man in black was dumbfounded at first, but he then said, "There is no way, our Huangquanmen has not sent a man from the border for decades. ”

He Yiming snorted coldly. He said: "Tell me that the person's outfit, weapons, and exercises are all the same as Your Excellency, not only that, but he also has a pair of treasure shoes that can fly in the sky and a silver ring with a magical space." ”

The face of the man in black changed suddenly, this was the first time he had lost his resistance to such a gaffe.

"It's him...... It turned out that he actually entered the northwest ......"

Speaking of this, a trace of extreme remorse flashed in the eyes of the man in black. He Yiming observed his words and immediately understood that there must be something secret involved.

The man in black took a long breath and said, "Venerable One, if you can sell this news to the Huangquan Ancestor, then the people of the Huangquan Sect will be grateful to you. ”

He Yiming smiled and said, "What's the use of asking for your gratitude." ”

A hint of anxiety appeared on the face of the man in black, he opened his mouth, and suddenly his face turned extremely black in an instant, and a mouthful of sticky black blood remained from the corner of his mouth.

He Yiming was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This person obviously died after taking some kind of violent poison, but He Yiming had been watching this person cautiously just now, but he didn't know when he took the poison.

With a slight movement in his heart, He Yiming immediately understood that once this person was subject to himself, he immediately took the poison. In order to make the poison kill once it occurs, he will forcibly gather the little bit of true qi that is left to desperately suppress the onset of the drug's effect.

When the potency of the poison reached the point where even his true qi could not be suppressed, it would erupt like a volcanic eruption. Took the man's life in an instant.

However, when this person heard Sima Yin's whereabouts, he clearly regretted it, but unfortunately, his remaining true qi was no longer enough to suppress the outbreak of poison, so he couldn't say anything.

Sighing softly, He Yiming picked up this person's forked sword, hesitated, picked up his corpse, and returned the way he came.

Although this conversation with this person did not gain any substance, it made him see some clues.

The wind shoes under Sima Yin's feet, and the silver ring on his chest. Maybe it's what this person thinks of Huangquan Ancestor. It's just that for some reason, it fell into the hands of Sima Yin.

And Sima Yin avoided the eyes and ears of Huangquanmen and came to the northwest, but finally died in his own hands in a daze.

It was a great thing to be able to get a silver ring and wind shoes without anyone knowing. However, He Yiming also decided that he couldn't expose these two things in front of people no matter what, otherwise he would definitely be hunted down by the strongest hunt in the history of Huangquanmen.

can stand for thousands of years, and there is still such a prestigious sect, if you want to say that there is no Venerable and the like in it, He Yiming will not believe it.

Soon, he returned to the small temple, his eyes swept away, the more than ten people were either dead or captured, and none of them escaped, and in front of those people, a huge two-handed sword was flat on the ground, revealing an incomparably fierce killing aura.

The moment He Yiming took out the man in black and the forked sword in his hand, the eyes of the few remaining people showed extremely shocked and unbelievable eyes.

The prestige of the Jin Battle is so great that it seems not uncommon for him to be able to kill people and return home, but this person has killed one of the few strong men in the Huangquan Gate, which is beyond their belief.

Jin Zhan laughed in the room and said, "Brother He is also back, please come in quickly." ”

He seemed to be full of confidence that He Yiming would be able to successfully kill this person, so there were not many surprises in the laughter.

He Yiming walked into the small temple and sat down in his original position.

Zhang Zhongxuan's gaze glanced at the black-clothed man through the small door, and said, "Brother He is worthy of being the first person below the Northwest Venerable, and even the top Huangquan killer who has obtained the forked sword can't escape your tracking. ”

He Yiming glanced at the strange forked sword on the corpse in surprise, and then he realized that the person who originally owned this sword still had an extremely lofty status in the Huangquan Gate.

Jin Zhanzhan raised the tea cup in front of him, and said arrogantly: "Since they dare to come, it is their own death, Brother He, I will replace the wine with tea, and I will toast you with a cup." ”

The two of them drank it all and laughed at the same time.

He Yiming asked casually, "Brother Jin, have you asked anything?"

Originally, he just asked casually, but Jin Zhanzhan's face suddenly showed a solemn look, and he said, "I can't think of it either." This time, in addition to Huangquanmen, even the assassin guilds of Western countries also came to assassinate Jin. ”