Han Zimo's sword aura was no longer sharp, and Dao Lin's body was also injured, but the man in black didn't seem to be in a hurry to harvest their lives, more like he was playing tricks on them.

Han Zimo knew this, but he had nothing to do, he couldn't fight, he couldn't run, he could only force an attack for a while.

The same is true for Dowling, even if he is confused and angry, the other party just doesn't say anything, just pats him around.

After Dowling was slapped away again, he didn't attack again, but gasped violently, and he couldn't bear it with his perverted body.

After Han Zimo collided with the man in black once, he also took a few steps back and stopped, and if he continued to fight, he couldn't suppress the strength in his body.

Both of them were wheezing violently, seizing the opportunity to recover, and the man in black was different from them, and at this time, he was still calm and light, and did not interrupt their recovery.

Dao Lin and Han Zimo glanced at each other, both of them had a heavy look in their eyes, Dao Lin was okay, after all, his cultivation was not high, he was originally a supporter, but the main output was not as good as the other party, which was more difficult.

"I'll attack with all my strength in a while, and you find an opportunity to sneak attack!" Han Zimo's lips moved slightly, and he transmitted his voice to Daolin.

Dowling nodded slightly, and took the lead in rushing towards the man in black.

Han Zimo followed, after the breath just now, he had recovered a lot, and the sword qi became fierce again, and several sword qi swept out, surpassing Dao Lin and slashing towards the man in black.

The figure in black flashed quickly, dodging Han Zimo's sword qi, and then the true qi was released to control Dao Lin and throw him out.

Dowling was in mid-air, directly casting thunder to change his position, and his figure appeared behind the man in black again in an instant.

The man in black didn't expect Dao Lin to attack like this, Han Zimo was attacking frantically in front of him, and there was Dao Lin's sneak attack behind him, and after thinking about it for a while, he still chose to resist Dao Lin's attack.

After shaking Han Zimo into the air, Daolin's double knives slashed directly at the back of the man in black.

Just as the two knives cut through the man's cloak and clothes, a swimming black python suddenly appeared on the man's back, and this scene made Dowling's eyes widen suddenly.

"You're ......!" Dowling was stunned in mid-air.

The man in black glanced at Dao Lin slightly, and then an incomparably powerful burst of energy shook him upside down, and then stretched out a hand towards Han Zimo, directly grasping a flying sword qi in his hand.

This scene also surprised Han Zimo, what kind of strength it must be to be able to grasp the sword qi with his bare hands without exploding.

The black-clothed man's chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was a little angry, his eyes were staring at Han Zimo, and he smashed the sword qi with one hand, turning it into true qi and dissipating it in the air.

Dowling got up from a pile of weeds, he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his hand, he saw a trace of blood, and such a hard body actually vomited blood.

But what shocked him was not this, but the black python that flashed behind the man in black just now, he was too familiar, it was definitely the Zhaotian poisonous python bodyguard!

Who the hell is this person?

Why does he have a Zhaotian poisonous python to protect himself?

Why did he suppress the soul in his own "Ku Ding Jie Niu"?

Why is his left hand red and his right hand blue the same color as his own Blood Mist Gathering Star?

He couldn't believe his thoughts, and he even felt that this man in black was himself, and he was the one who would become stronger in the future.

But what's going on?

How can you have such a strong self?

If it wasn't his future self, why didn't he kill him, with his strength, he could completely torture and kill himself and Han Zimo.

If it is his future self, what is he doing here at this time, following him or Han Zimo for several days.

If it's your future self, why follow Han Zimo?

Is there anything wrong with Han Zimo by his side?

Several questions flashed through his mind in a row, making Dowling unable to figure it out at all.

In the distance, Han Zimo and the man in black fought together, the sword qi and fist shadows collided with each other, and the surrounding space was shattered.

Finally, after the man in black knocked Han Zimo away again, his figure flashed in front of Dao Lin.

Dowling was at a loss at this time, looking at the man in black who was half a head taller than him, especially the deep eyes under his hood, as if they contained the entire galaxy, he didn't know what to do next.

The man in black just looked at Dowling quietly and didn't do anything.

"Dowling be careful!" Han Zimo clutched his chest and rushed over to this side.

The man in black stared at Dao Lin, and with a wave of one hand behind him, Han Zimo flew out upside down, and the long sword in his hand was also thrown into the distance.

"Who are you?" Dowling asked in a deep voice.

The man in black shook his head lightly and did not speak.

Dowling wanted to ask again, but the man in black took out something directly from his arms and handed it to Dowling.

Dowling was puzzled for a moment and stretched out his hand to take it, the thing was cold for a while, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a black jade plate, and the jade plate was engraved with a first character.

Dowling was shocked and took out the seized jade plate from the storage ring, and the comparison between the two was exactly the same.

"What do you mean?" Dowling asked suspiciously.

The man in black didn't even shake his head this time, and directly rose into the sky and disappeared into the night sky.

Dowling took a deep breath, no matter how smart he was, he didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the distance, and Dao Lin saw Han Zimo get up from the ground.

Han Zimo glanced at Dao Lin, and his eyes had a deep meaning.

Dowling slowly lowered his head and walked back.

When he came to Han Zimo's side, he glanced at the other party and didn't know what to say.

"Go back and rest." Han Zimo stretched out his hand and summoned back the long sword that flew out and said.

Dowling nodded and walked towards his tent, and when he reached the door, he stopped and asked without looking back, "Is he here for you or for me?" ”

Han Zimo was silent for a moment and replied, "It should be looking for the two of us." ”

Dowling nodded, lifted the broken tent, and got inside.

Fighting against the man in black just now, the familiar tricks made him unable to calm down in his heart.

He sat quietly, holding two black jade plaques in his hands, two identical jade plaques, what is the meaning?

In this way, Dowlin sat quietly all night, during which he called for the steel hammer several times, but did not get a reply.

Ever since the man in black appeared, he felt that something was wrong, as if a bloody storm had quietly unfolded.

Before you know it, it's dawn.

Footsteps sounded outside the tent, followed by Han Zimo's voice.

"Up? It's time to hit the road. ”

Dowling answered and began to pack his things.

Soon the two set off again, and just like yesterday, they still didn't talk to anyone, but hurried away.

Not to mention that the speed of the road has increased a lot, the two of them galloped on horseback, and they ran out of nearly a thousand miles in one day, and they were only four thousand miles away from the front line in the west.

In the evening, they finally found an empty town, where they would settle down tonight.