Martial God

It is also an old man who is covered by the knife, but the old man is different from his face. His face is cold, far from the harmony of He Wo. It seems that his face always has a smile.

Seeing that the huge knife was about to come, he suddenly snorted and extended a hand and pushed it out gently.

He actually greeted the huge knife that He Yiming had provoked with his bare hands.

There was a loud bang, and the two slammed into each other. There was a series of bursting sounds in the air. This person’s palm is like a huge shield, so it’s so hard. The four-meter horror knife was blocked.

However, a flower in front of his eyes, a huge flash of bright head appeared in front of his eyes.

Just after He Yiming pulled out the knife, he turned out to be a non-stop bully. At the same time, his hands were sharpened, and the more powerful gold power surged like a tide.

At this time, in his eyes, there is no warmth. Instead, it is a cold. In this cold, it is a strange and unwavering look. It seems to be incompatible with the people in front of you. Qiu, I want to kill it on the spot.

The old man saw He Yiming’s eyes. His eyes were slightly stunned. It seemed to be something, but his movements were faster, and the one that stretched out was not retracted, but he was stunned. Gently bounced on one end of the knife.

He believes that with his finger power, even if it is not enough to fly the knife, it is also possible to bounce this horrible weapon that dares to offend himself.

However, just as the moment his finger was about to touch the knife, he suddenly felt a horrible creep.

This is the first time he felt like he had been in the hands of all non-sages after he was promoted to the Supreme.

His reaction was extremely fast, and he saw it between the corners of his eyes. The big knife didn’t know when he had turned around dexterously. The face of his finger was not a knife but a knife.

Although he is extremely confident in his own strength, he is not stupid enough to be physically and mentally hard.

Shrinking hands, just in this case, then avoid the big knife.

His movements, the clever use of the moves, have reached an incredible state, and they have already flashed in an instant, and they will pop up again.

However, the feeling of the extreme to the extreme appeared again, his eyes glimpsed, and the pupil suddenly condensed.

I don't know when, the knife head of the knife is facing his finger again.

At this point, his heart was really stunned, and the evaluation of He Yiming was a step up.

He Yiming used it, but it was a four-meter knife. The use of such heavy weapons is of course powerful and unstoppable. But the changes in small places are far less flexible than the short weapons, not to mention the comparison with his hands.

However, the Daguan knife is in the hands of He Yiming, but it seems to be alive. This time, the second knife change, even he can not see how He Yiming did it. If this kind of thing is passed Go out and make sure that not many people can believe it.

He sighed, once again shrinking his hand, and then finally reached out.

In this hand, the inexplicable, abrupt more than a nine-ring knife.

The knife is like snow, flat across the chest.

It was this moment that the momentum of the old man had a great change. He seemed to have become a mountain of high mountains, just like He Yiming was in the display of the celestial world, and integrated into the whole world.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, and there was a deep drink in the mouth of the 杩 Bu: "Give me... open."

The knives on the knives were splashed, and the knives that had disappeared were once again mad.

The twenty-third of the thirty-sixth style of the mountain is slowly applied from the first type until the twenty-third type of flying all the power of the sword can flow down like the water of the mountain waterfall.

This knives are not only the power of the twenty-third type, but the accumulation of power from the first type, to the whole of the twenty-third type, the full power of the twenty-three style, They all burst out at this moment.

This situation should not have been born, because in actual combat, unless the other party is an idiot, or the strength of the two sides is too far apart, it will not cause too much harm to He Yiming. Otherwise, He Yiming definitely has no one. One stroke, one eye at a time to show the time of this combat skills from beginning to end.

However, just now He Yiming practiced alone, and has already pushed the momentum to the highest point. The power accumulated in the 23rd style has reached its peak.

Just at this time, the old man appeared here. I have to say that when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will also be picked up, and the old man’s luck seems to be even better.

In the face of the sudden burst of weather, the old man’s face has finally changed. The nine-ring sword in his hand is no longer casually across the chest, but takes the initiative to attack, in the air, successively with the knife. I touched hundreds of times in an instant.

His nine-ring swords have also turned into an endless array of light and shadow, forming an absolutely powerful interception within his own range.

However, the faint color in his eyes is getting stronger and thicker. The impact of hundreds of attacks has been blocked by He Yiming. Not only that, but the power of the knife is not reduced. The strong radiance seems to have split him directly into two.

His face was very ugly, he took a deep breath, and finally did not show any secrets of the two lost, but the helpless tiptoes slightly force, back to the general retreat.

He Yiming slashed straight down, with an inexhaustible power, and finally forced the old man who was in front of him to die hard.

He Yiming has completely awake.

The series of actions he had just made were subconscious. When he applied his knife to the most critical point, suddenly the existing people spy on the side. Naturally, they were unrelenting shots and wanted to kill them on the spot.

But after really confronting this person, He Yiming finally woke up, his eyes filled with excitement, pride, and a hint of heart.

Although he did not know the identity of the person in front of him, he thought of the nine-ring sword that did not know when it appeared in the man's hand. He Yiming's heart was cold.

The sage, only the one who can integrate the sacred soldiers into the body and become the sage of the Sanhua Bridge, can have such a means of ghosts.

As soon as I read this, He Yiming is brave enough to continue to pursue.

A slight glimpse, He Yiming sang: "Yokoyama He Yiming sees the Lord of the Lord."

The old man in front of him stepped back and left the scope of He Yiming's breath. His face had a faint blush. It seemed to have flashed a sorrowful anger, but after hearing the words of He Yiming, He glimpsed a little, and the hard-pressed pressure of a sullen chest in his chest.

The fierce gaze stunned on He Yiming's knife, and asked suddenly: "Where did the weapon in your hand come from?"

He just smashed hundreds of knives in an instant. With his strength, these hundreds of rumors are easy to accept. However, He Yiming’s sword power is not diminished, and he still has the power to make him retreat.

This old **** is like electricity, and immediately sees that there is more than half of the credit, which belongs to this great knife.

He Yiming has a glimpse of his heart, but his face is not moving, but respectful and respectful: "This big knife is all in my Hengshan arsenal, and it is made by the predecessors."

The old man nodded slightly, and He Yiming certainly could not deceive him in this matter. However, he couldn't remember it. In the predecessors of Yokoyama, there was a technique that was good at refining, and he was able to refine such a terrible weapon.

Even with the strength of the weapon itself, it can withstand the full impact of his hundreds of knives.

He Yiming stole this old glance and suddenly said: "Predecessors, the Golden Campaign caught up with you?

The old man snorted and said: "A kid who has not yet gathered in the top, what can bear the ability to catch up with the old man." Speaking of this, he suddenly turned red, and he was retired by He Yiming. I am afraid that I will be a laughing stock.

He waved his hand and said: "The Golden Battle is estimated to have gone back, and you should not stay here.

He Yiming reverently responded with a sigh of relief, and took a deep knives to the main peak to fly away.

Although the old man is scolding He Yiming to ask his name, He Yiming is also jealous of the old man. If this old man asks him for a knife, then even if he is, he will not know how to be good.

He Yiming is extremely fast, and in a short while he has completely disappeared into the jungle.

The old man shook his head slightly. He recalled the moment of the fight, but the more surprised he was.

He Yiming's technique of using the Daguan knife has never been seen before, especially the technique of the blade turning, even he can even lie in the drum. If he is not a sage, he is sensitive, but I am afraid that this time I really have to suffer a little bit.

If he is injured by a knife, even if he scratches his finger, his life's reputation will be lost.

The brow slowly wrinkled, and he couldn't guess how He Yiming was so anxious that he could get through his spiritual sense to do this.

The strange wind came from behind him, and the old man did not say: "Wo Zun, how come you are back?"

The one who came is He Wei, he was amazed: "Xu Zun, the old man feels that the gold is here, is it that the Golden Campaign came here and He Yiming?"

Xu Zunren shook his head slightly and said: "The Golden Battle did not come. Just now He Yiming was practicing alone.

“He Yiming?” He Wei’s unbelievable face said: “The powerful gold power is his performance?”

"Not bad ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the old man is also the same accident." Xu Zun said really sincerely.

The Wo Zun was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Xu Zun, He Yiming can actually cause such awkward golden spirit, then the time he condenses the golden flower will not be too long.

Xu Zun, nodded slightly, and they both looked at each other and suddenly had a thought in their hearts.

Such a young and powerful person is so talented, is it the Shinto that has disappeared into the world for thousands of years, and will someone be able to break it?

Pa: Today's fifth, Baihe seeks a monthly ticket...

During the double monthly ticket, ask for it!

In addition, there is an unfortunate news. At home, Sayuri will sign up for the newly merged Haicang Central Primary School in Haishu District. On May 3rd, all the sections will be required to register. The white crane can't help.

Therefore, there are only three chapters and nine thousand tomorrow. However, Baihe guarantees that the next day will be five chapters, Amitabha, please do not vote for this accident because of this accident.