When these three words came out of the old man's mouth. He Yiming immediately knew that his whereabouts had been seen through by the other party.

His heart was extremely depressed, because he didn't understand how the other party had seen through his whereabouts.

At this moment, what he is exerting is not just as simple as the blinding method, but also the illusory power formed by the combination of the power of clouds and mist and the blinding method on his periphery.

In the past, Xu Zili couldn't see through the power of clouds and mist in the secret book of clouds and fogs, so He Yiming also had a strong self-confidence, unless he was a venerable with the talent of clouds and fogs, he would not want to see through his illusory skills.

It is precisely because of the combination of the power of clouds and mist and the magic of blinding the eyes that He Yiming has the courage to come here.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party had already discovered his existence at the second sight, which made him tremble and feel frustrated at the same time.

Could it be that this Venerable in front of him actually has the talent of clouds and mist, if this is the case, then his luck is really too bad.

However, since he has been named by the other party, He Yiming naturally will not continue to stand in place stupidly. His body shook slightly, and the space in front of him suddenly twisted and turned. His figure scurried towards the door like lightning.

At this moment, he had gathered his speed to the extreme, but when he was about to rush out of the room, the body that was suddenly advancing suddenly stopped. Then he pressed his feet slightly and quickly stepped away.

At the moment when He Yiming started to act, the old man also moved at the same time, and his speed was incredibly fast, and he actually blocked the door before He Yiming.

Sticking to the wall behind him, He Yiming's heart was faintly bitter.

He had tried it before he came, and this tower was so magical that even if he bombarded it with all his might, he would not be able to break it.

Under the watchful eye of the other party, the only place he could escape was the gate that was not wide. It's just that, looking at the old man's gloomy face, He Yiming's heart sank.

"What a trick. The old man's voice was calm and powerful: "If it weren't for the old man's knowledge of the environment here, he would have really been mixed up by you." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, his heart became more and more depressed, and at this point, he realized that it was not that his transfiguration technique had failed, but because the other party was too familiar with this place, so familiar that he could remember everything in every place.

In this way, no matter how much he changed by using the power of clouds and mist and the illusion technique that mixed the blinding method, it would be impossible for him to hide it from the other party.

Sighing softly, He Yiming secretly said that he was unlucky in his heart, but his eyes were looking around, as if he was looking for some way out.

The old man snorted lightly and said, "You don't have to look for it, it's here." Except for the door behind the old man, you are cornered. ”

He Yiming retracted his gaze, he changed his tone, with a hint of hoarseness, and said, "What is your Excellency's address." ”

The old man smiled proudly and said, "Old man Zhuo Shengfeng." ”

He Yiming's eyes froze, and he said: "It turns out that Your Excellency is Zhuo Shengfeng, I can't imagine that for so many years, you have lived in seclusion here and not come out, you are really patient." ”

As he spoke, he muttered to himself in his heart, what is the origin of this Zhuo Shengfeng, looking at his appearance, it seems that he has a great background.

Zhuo Shengfeng glanced at He Yiming coldly and said, "The old man can't go out of retreat, so he naturally wants to go further." Since Your Excellency has heard of the old man's name, then obediently tie up your hands and arrest him. ”

He Yiming shook his head slightly, his body half-squatted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body exuded a violent momentum like a wounded beast.

This momentum rushed to his face, making Zhuo Shengfeng frown.

He snorted. Suddenly, he said: "Do you really want to fight with the old man?"

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and said, "Senior Zhuo is willing to let him go." ”

"Yes, I can let you go, but you must give the old man an explanation. Zhuo Shengfeng said slowly.

He Yiming was very surprised in his heart, and the momentum on his body couldn't help but weaken a little.

As the other party's Venerable One, since he has made a promise, he does have some credibility.

He hesitated for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

Zhuo Shengfeng looked at him deeply, and said word by word: "How did you hide from the old man and enter this place?"

He Yiming was immediately relieved, no wonder this old man had not seen him do anything after a long time with his mushrooms, it turned out that he had such concerns in his heart.

Since He Yiming can hide from him once and enter this place, then there will be a second time, or even a third time.

Even if nothing is missing this time, it will be difficult to say later. Moreover, next door here is the place where the divine weapons are stored, no matter from which point of view, Zhuo Shengfeng must know how He Yiming came in.

Secretly smiling bitterly, He Yiming shook his head helplessly, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you." ”

Zhuo Shengfeng's face didn't have the slightest expression, he seemed to have a premonition about this.

Slowly, he stretched out a hand, and when he stretched out it, the air around him seemed to freeze. Although it was a distance away, He Yiming felt the huge pressure around him, and even his body seemed to be firmly imprisoned.

He Yiming's heart was extremely shocked, although he had dealt with several Venerables on the Heavenly Pond, even if Li Mingxuan faced him, he only had the slightest idea of learning a lesson, and he would not go all out at all.

But at this moment, Zhuo Shengfeng had already used all his strength, under the pressure of his true qi. The power of that imprisonment was pressed down like a mountain.

This is the true strength of the Venerable level, and it is an overwhelming force.

In the face of the imprisoned power of the Jin Campaign, He Yiming was also able to let go of the battle with it, and broke a bloody path with the powerful sharp power of the Jin system, completely breaking away the imprisoned power.

However, after coming into contact with Zhuo Shengfeng's imprisoning power, He Yiming had no idea at all.

Unless he has a Daguan knife in his hand, he will definitely not kill himself with a hard encounter.

With a flip of his wrist, there was suddenly an extra forked sword in his hand, and the moment this gloomy weapon appeared, He Yiming clearly saw it, Zhuo Shengfeng's eyes seemed to condense for a moment, and then a trace of annoyance appeared, and with this change, even the surrounding imprisoning power changed slightly.

Although He Yiming didn't understand why he suddenly had such an obvious gaffe expression, this was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

The forked sword in his hand shook suddenly, and three brilliant black sword flowers danced in the air.

The three sword flowers stabbed out as if they were substance, hitting the three convergence points of the surrounding space just right.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face changed slightly, and there was even a little more surprise in his eyes.

The cultivation of this person in front of him clearly did not reach the realm of Venerable, but his three swords all stabbed the weakest place of the surrounding confinement points.

A thought suddenly flashed in his heart, this person's cultivation was afraid that he had reached the peak of his strength.

With a cold snort, Zhuo Shengfeng's wrist tightened, and the imprisoning power that was grabbed in the air suddenly tightened strongly towards the center.

It's like fishing in the ocean. The nets are closed and the sea water slips through the holes in the nets, leaving only the fish in the nets.

Since the power of imprisonment has changed, the three swords that He Yiming struck out suddenly became useless, except for the three sword flowers that collided with the power of imprisonment and erupted into a strong spark, there was no longer any effect.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face didn't seem to have the slightest expression, but his gaze was locked on the other party's body.

He was not afraid that the man would be able to escape his palm, but he knew a terrifying rule of the Huangquan Gate. If you can't capture this person alive, you can ask him how he managed to sneak in. So even if he is cut by a thousand cuts, the gains outweigh the losses.

However, just when this person seemed to have been completely trapped by the imprisoning power, Zhuo Shengfeng suddenly had a hint of bad omen.

He Yiming's body swayed slightly, like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind.

Then he turned into a gust of wind and flowed through the cracks in the nets.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face was slightly moved, the power of his claw seemed simple, but in fact, he had done his best to use ten layers of strength. But he didn't expect the other party's body to be so weird, and his comprehension of the power of the wind reached the extreme, so that he could grab the air with one claw.

A glint flashed in his eyes again, and Zhuo Shengfeng stretched out two hands at the same time, however, just as he wanted to catch it, his face changed greatly, and there was infinite anger in his eyes.

Once He Yiming got rid of his confinement power, he immediately flew to the side of a bookshelf, he picked up the wooden box on the bookshelf without looking at it, shook it slightly, and suddenly flew away like a hot wheel.

Each of these books is the most precious treasure, and Zhuo Shengfeng is responsible for guarding the arsenal, and if these books are destroyed, it will be a fatal blow to his reputation.

He gently pushed with both hands, although He Yiming smashed the wooden boxes like raindrops, but under the flying of his palms, these wooden boxes were gently pushed to the corner of the room by him, and even the dark energy exerted by He Yiming on the wooden box was easily eliminated by him.

With this kind of powerful control ability, even He Yiming had to bow down.

It's just that there are too many wooden boxes in the room, and the angle He Yiming threw out was very tricky. Each wooden box contains a powerful true qi, as long as Zhuo Shengfeng misses one, it is guaranteed that the wooden box can be smashed to pieces, and the fate of the books inside can be imagined.

After a moment, Zhuo Shengfeng was forced to move. His figure sprang out like lightning, and with a light palm, he pushed several wooden boxes flat into the corners.

However, at this moment, He Yiming had already rushed out of the door.

Zhuo Shengfeng's eyes flickered coldly, as if he had been prepared, he turned around and grabbed at He Yiming's void.