Martial God

Hui Ran's face is covered with a black sable face and the law makes people understand the true face. The same four snipers let people see his expression at the moment.

However, Hu Yan Aobo himself knows that his expression on his face is absolutely not good at this time.

As an assassin, he would be fooled in this situation. If it is passed out, it will definitely become a laughing stock in the whole martial art.

In fact, although He Yiming is a good disguise, if he is not his strong sage, Hu Yan Aobo will never be fooled.

Among all the saints he has seen since he debuted, He Yiming was the first to lead him to be fooled by this kind of urchin-like approach.

But it is this means that has made him one of the greatest sufferings of his life.

The huge gold power stroke, breaking the space, came to his back with a sharp scream.

Hu Yan proudly twitched his body and swayed a black light on his body. This piece of black light tumbling, but with a faint **** taste.

He Yiming's five-line ring attack is extremely powerful, but it has not entered this endless black mans. Suddenly disappeared like a stone into the sea.

He Yiming’s heart glimpsed, but there was a smile on his mouth that made Hu Yan’s arrogant and fearful.

I don't know when, the unicorn of the white horse lightning has already lit up. The purple electric awning flashed, and a large thunder and lightning screamed, and it hit the body of Hu Yan Aobo.

When White Horse transmits power to the five-ring ring, it is not the power of lightning, but pure power.

Now this blow is the white horse's housekeeping skills. It was also the first lightning attack that came to the Big 6.

Under the degree of lightning, even if it is a long-awaited, there is no way to dodge. The power of powerful lightning slammed on the black light, and suddenly the black mans were scattered.

Hu Yan's face is awkward, and his black body is not easy to exercise. It is the most powerful martial art of his own offensive and defensive.

Usually, it is an enemy of human beings. Once this Qimengong method, which was born out of coagulation, is released, it will be enough to turn the corners safely.

However, when the white horse's lightning comes into contact with one. All black gas is like a meteor. Not only did all of them disappear in an instant, but even his body was ruthlessly hit by lightning.

The huge current passed through the body of Hu Yan Aobo, his body flashing purple first, Mang. It shook like a sheep epilepsy.

He Yiming’s eyes flashed in the eye, and the five lines were rotating high.

Four different colors flashed past each other, condensing the shape of a large knife in the void, and smashing it toward Hu Yan.

Today, He Yiming has mastered the flowers of the four series. The realm of the perfection of the Five Elements is just a step away.

Under the control of the five elements of the ring, the power of the wave is better than before.

A fierce applause came from the family of the pendulum, his hands flashed, and then a glaring light appeared in the entire area.

He Yiming and Bai Ma’s eyes smashed at the same time. Although their ears still can hear the outside world, the sore feeling in the eyes makes them shocked.

With their physique, they can't avoid this feeling. Then this light is seen by ordinary people or innate masters. It is not necessarily within a short period of time, or it may be blind for a lifetime.

With the feeling just now, the one that has changed from the five elements of the ring is still the head.

There was another loud noise coming forward, and this time the forces of both sides bumped into each other without a fancy.

A huge counter-deflection force rushed, and He Yiming's figure shook a little, and even the white horse's four hooves fell into the ground.

However, Hu Yan Aobo is even more embarrassing.

At least half of his body's infuriating force resisted the power of the thunder that made him sway, and he barely waved his hand to block the blow, but the body was no longer able to stand, as far as flying a ball. Fly away.

However, it is unexpected to He Yiming that after Hu Yan’s proud flight, he did not fall to the ground again.

There was a strange light on his body, and he wrapped himself higher and higher.

He Yiming’s stunned sense of the air, his heart is extremely shocking, and Hu Yan’s Aobo actually swayed on one side, and with a hint of purple and electric awning on his body, he was able to control the soldiers to fly away.

If this kind of powerful force is easy to get along with, He Yiming is absolutely self-satisfied.

I sighed and thought that I could not keep this person under the sneak attack with the thunder and lightning.

The tingling in the eyes faded away, and He Yiming tried to blink and finally opened cautiously.

The light in front of the eyes has long since disappeared, but at this time, it is still a worry.

He gently patted the tearful white horse, sincerely said: "Old man, thanks to you today, otherwise it will not be so smooth."

The technique used by Hu Yan Aobo has a strong **** taste and is definitely related to coagulation. But the power of Thunderbolt in White Horse is undoubtedly the biggest nemesis of coagulation. It’s not a strange thing to kill it in one fell swoop. The strength of several productions of Yanaobo is indeed much higher than that of Heming. Even though it is, it is still a counterattack and a smooth escape. On the whole, he did not fall into the wind.

A long sigh for a moment, He Yiming reversed the horse's head and chased away in the direction of Chu Arthur and others.

Since he understands that the other party’s goal is not Huo Dongcheng, He Yiming does not need to act separately from them. Moreover, he also wants to listen to the advice of the old rivers and lakes in Chuzhou, how to deal with the actions that Huangquanmen will follow.

A stream of light in the sky flew far away, falling like a meteor in an uninhabited jungle.

After the light converges, the figure of Hu Yan Aobo is revealed.

At this point, the black robes on his body had already become ruined, and the face towel on his head did not know where it was.

Under the face towel. It is also a popular face that is very consistent with the characteristics of the Assassin industry. However, at this time, there is no calm in this face, but with a trace of anger and fear.

He landed behind the hair. Immediately, he unfolded his body and flew away in the distance.

Although flying in the air is extremely fast, but the target is also very large, it may be traced to find the old nest, so he will return to the ground.

Through the entire jungle. Crossed several streams and ran for two. After the hour, Hu Yan Ao Bo stopped.

After a long period of running, his face has completely recovered.

When he thought of the thunder and lightning of the white horse, his heart was also regretted while being frightened.

In the sea sky city. He once witnessed the white horse's thunder and lightning to break up the blood coagulation. In fact, at this moment, he should think that his practice of penance will be restrained by the magical power of lightning.

However, after the real fight, he realized the terrible power of this power.

In contrast, he would rather play against the mysterious and unpredictable ones, and would not like to be right with the white horse.

The figure flashes between. He has come to a small village and has become familiar with the most luxurious home in the village.

In this house, there is a hand-held wolf that is writing something in it.

people.

Although he heard a glimmer of motion, it was as unheard of, and he still put all his energy into the pen.

After a quarter of an hour. He finally raised his head, looked at the picture under the pen, and shook his head slightly, seemingly unsatisfied. Subsequently. He raised his head and looked at the unclear guests.

However, his gaze became extremely interesting in the next moment.

"Hue Yan? Is that you?"

Hu Yan Aobo did not have a good voice: "Of course it is me.

The middle-aged man looked up and down for a moment and smiled: "How did you become like this, what old guy met?"

Hu Yan Aobo Shen Sheng said: "Not an old guy, and then a new promotion for two years.

Middle-aged people are slightly embarrassed The eyes are full of unbelief, saying: "Hue, don't make a joke, just rely on a new two-year-old sage, you can make you so embarrassed."

Hu Yan’s face finally showed a strange look. He smiled bitterly: “This sage is not comparable to the average person, and he also has a companion.”

The middle-aged man is relieved. Road: "The holy beast that can hurt you. It is definitely not a product." He said: "In the case of the accompanying sacred beast, under the heavens, no one can ever go deeper into the mountain totem. The sacred beast that hurts you will not be the sacred beast with the blood of unicorn."

Hu Yan Aobo shook his head and said: "The old man just wants to find you because he doesn't know the origin of this holy beast." He described the appearance of the white horse in detail, and finally added: "This horse is the most The special place is that the one-horn on the top of the head will actually provoke the power of thunder and lightning. You know how this is a holy beast."

The middle-aged man’s face condensed, and he came to the table and picked up the wolf again.

After a while, a vivid white horse appeared on the paper. He actually painted the white horse perfectly, only by the dictation of Hu Yan.

Hu Yan proudly nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Road: "Yes, this is a holy beast."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time and said: "Hue, I can be sure that this beast should come from the open sea."

Hu Yan’s face changed slightly, but he clearly knew the horrible things in the open sea. Similarly, the holy beast from the outer sea will be superior in strength to most of the holy beasts in the inner sea and the big six.

"Since you have the power of lightning, then the body of this beast should also have the blood of the beast." The middle-aged continued.

Hu Yan Aobo this time, but took a sigh of relief. Tao: "According to your opinion, this beast has the potential to become a beast?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. Tao: "If it is in the Shinto era, it may eventually be able to change the beast, but now,"

Hu Yan's face changed a few times, suddenly picked up the white horse on the desktop, turned and left.

The middle-aged man looked at his back and sighed helplessly. If Huang Quanmen is an enemy of such a holy beast, I am afraid that it is not a good thing.