Helo cultivates the natural avenue, has the stupidity to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and at the same time, he has innate spiritual sense, and his perception ability is even that of ordinary saint level people to sigh, and the feeling of being like a man's back makes him instantly feel a sense of crisis.

Helo closed his eyes, his innate spiritual sense was released, and a huge amount of spiritual power instantly enveloped the area.

At this moment, his five senses were temporarily deaf, but all the scenes in this area were transmitted to his mind in another special form.

In the boundless darkness, only two milky white rays of light flickered silently, and suddenly, a third milky white light appeared, breaking the calm and shooting towards the first two rays of light.

There was no breath coming out, but this milky white light was a real existence.

Slowly, in a single thought, Helo captured the source of the crisis.

"Buzz!"

Helohoran opened his eyes, and at the same time, the rapid condensation of the earth element was just at Helo's feet in an instant, and the land with a diameter of five meters around him turned into a misty earthy yellow.

Gravity!

Almost at the same moment, Helo pushed Yanluo away, turned sharply and threw a punch into the air.

With Helo's punch, a crunchy sound of bones came, and at the same time, a cold light flashed.

"Be careful!"

Yan Luo sensed it and shouted out in a lost voice.

However, all of Helo's actions just now were completed in an instant, and by the time Yan Luo reacted, it was already too late.

The cold light slashed through Helo's throat and then fell to the ground, a sharp dagger that reflected a chill in the moonlight.

At the same time, a figure appeared in the void, the man covered his throat with both hands and coughed up blood, his throat kept making strange ** sounds, his eyes were round, and he looked at Helo unwillingly.

The man retreated with difficulty, stumbling on his feet at the least, and fell to the ground, lifeless.

This is an assassin, the concealment technique is very skillful, comparable to the ninth-level assassin that Helo has encountered, just now he has been lurking in the dark, fused with the air, without the slightest breath of the outgoing, so that Helo and Yanluo failed to find him, but, just when he launched a fatal blow, Helo was suddenly sensed, and then in a moment's confrontation, Helo broke the Adam's apple and killed with one blow.

However, the Assassin also slashed Helo's throat the moment he hit the former, injuring the latter's vital part.

A drop of blood rolled down Helo's Adam's apple, and an invisible streak of blood slowly emerged from it.

And Helo still maintained the posture of punching forward, motionless, and did not know whether the situation was good or bad.

Helo is a warrior who trains the flesh, although the flesh is strong, but the throat is always the most vulnerable place, the flesh warriors cannot use the fighting spirit to defend like ordinary warriors, they can only rely on pure flesh to resist, but there is no muscle in the Adam's apple, only a thin layer of skin, which is almost equivalent to exposing the vital point.

This is one of the reasons why physical warriors are trained to fear assassins, who demand a single hit, and physical warriors are undoubtedly one of the best assassins.

However, this blow was not the real fatal blow for Helo, what made Helo out of this state was the soul origin of his spiritual realm.

When Helo was fighting with the Wind Hunter, the Wind Hunter used the sonic mystery to attack Helo's soul origin, which made Helo's soul origin dim, and the spiritual world almost collapsed.

However, when Helo attacked Yair, he cast the Thunder Blade and forcibly carried out high-intensity calculations, if the soul origin could still afford the calculation of the thunder blade in normal times, but at that time, Helo's soul origin had not fully recovered, so the thunder blade would collapse on its own halfway through, this was because there was a problem with the soul origin.

And this time, Helo planned to use the mystery of slashing the gods in ten steps to hit the seven-colored divine light, but at the moment when he punched, the soul origin really couldn't afford this kind of high-intensity calculation, and it was directly dimmed.

It's like a man with a wounded arm who wants him to wield a greatsword, which only causes his wound to open open again and get worse.

"Helo......" Yan Luo called softly, and he was pushed to the ground by Helo, looking up at the blood marks on Helo's neck, his voice trembling a little.

The moment just now was vivid, and the first thing Helo did in the face of the crisis was not to be junior or to defend, but to push Yan Luo away and keep her away from danger.

This was far beyond Yanluo's expectations, and even now she couldn't imagine why Heloh would react like that.

At this moment, the wound on Helo's throat began to heal, but he still kept that action unchanged, although the wound had healed, but the soul origin was dim, and Helo would not be conscious at all.

Yan Luo is no stranger to this state of Helo, this is a state similar to death, the vitality is not broken, but the soul is almost gone, this state is tantamount to a tug-of-war with death, relying on his own will, it is no longer something that external forces can interfere with.

Knowing that Lu Daoheluo was doing a difficult struggle, he couldn't provide any help, so he could only watch.

The feeling was very uncomfortable, and Yan Luo clutched his chest, and this feeling appeared for the first time.

On the other hand, in Helo's spiritual realm, Chart raised his hands high, and a steady stream of soul power flowed to nourish Helo's soul origin.

"Helo, you're too messy!" said Charte, gritting his teeth, he himself was an immortal remnant soul, and now it was naturally a little difficult to nourish Helo's soul.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strange sound of the law sounded in Helo's spiritual sea, magnificent and deafening, and it was similar to the law of heaven and earth that Helo had comprehended.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the law rumbled, Charte's body glowed, and he chanted three mysterious runes, lingering around the origin of Helo's soul, and the three runes slowly rotated, exuding an inexplicable power, with a kind of savage aura of the beginning of heaven and earth.

The three runes rotated, forming a subtle connection between the three, and a small starry sky slowly emerged, a galaxy of stars, flashing endless starlight, like a real starry sky.

The sound of the magnificent law became louder and louder, and a wisp of soul breath began to appear.

Helo's soul origin began to bloom, and a soft light slowly lit up.

At this moment, a picture flashed, and Charte's pupils suddenly contracted.