Chapter 179: Hell!

A black light shone across the boundless sky. After flying at an unparalleled speed for a while, the black shadow finally fell down and was about to hit the ground. The black shadow flashed for a moment and was already standing firmly.

This is a middle-aged man with a cold and ordinary face. His face was a little pale, but his eyes were flashing brightly, which made people dare not look at him.

The place where he landed was a wasteland that was uninhabited for several miles.

Once he arrived here, he immediately let out a long breath and gently pressed his chest. Then he took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

The dragon and snake in Gui Crying Ridge can use their special talent to swallow and spit black fog to make up for the passage of their true energy, but Jimofan cannot do it. Even if he has reached the peak of humanity, he can only treat his injuries by swallowing pills.

The dragon and snake in Gui Crying Ridge are indeed well-known. Although he used his trump card that had been cultivated for hundreds of years and used powerful divine power to break one of the dragon and snake's fangs, he himself suffered considerable injuries.

When the dragon and snake were fighting with him with the head and body, it actually used the snake's tail to accumulate strength. Just when he successfully attacked and his mind relaxed for a moment, he launched a surprise attack.

Although Jimo Fanshu is the ancestor of the assassination world, this time he still capsized his ship in the gutter.

This dragon and snake is really too cunning.

He sat cross-legged slowly. With the activation of the true qi, the pill was completely dissolved and the effect was transported to all parts of the body. When the true qi and the effect were condensed into one, an extremely comfortable feeling spread throughout the body.

After a long time, Jimo Fanshu opened his eyes, and the extremely sharp light flashed for a moment, and then slowly faded away.

Almost at the same time, all the momentum on him disappeared. At this moment, he looked like a most ordinary middle-aged man, without the aura of a strong man who was in charge of the world's largest killer sect.

He turned around and looked at Guixuling Ridge. He was extremely curious about how He Yiming and others could drive the dragon and snake.

When he first came to Ghost Crying Ridge, he did not go deep into the black fog, but just watched on the cliffs on the periphery.

Such an action is not a provocation in any case, and the big snake will never fight him for nothing because of his watching. Then the only possibility is He Yiming and others to provoke him.

However, what he couldn't understand was how smart the dragon and snake were, how could it be easily provoked by others?

If he doesn't think about this, he will have no clue.

After all, he is not a holy beast, so he will not understand the ideas of these holy beasts, so it is naturally even more impossible to understand the intimate relationship between the holy beasts with the bloodline of the divine beasts.

Suddenly, Jimo Fanshu raised his eyebrows lightly, and he looked up at the distant sky.

There, a sudden colorful glow was flying towards his head.

With his eyesight, it can naturally be seen that this is a great priest who is facing the Yuan Dynasty with the five energys, and is driving towards a certain place with the light of the divine weapon.

Slowly, Jimo Fanshu's face became gloomy, and he even doubted his eyes.

Colorful glow?

As far as he knows, there seems to be only one of the five great masters who can use the colorful glow of the sun. That is the mysterious monster who is with He Yiming and fights with him in order to get time for the white horse to escape.

When he thought of this mysterious monster, a ripple appeared in his heart.

The skills this person practiced were extremely strange, and there was no breath of life on his body. If this person could worship his disciple...

A ray of light appeared in Jimo Fanshu's eyes. Perhaps this person is the best talented assassin in the world.

However, he clearly remembered that in order to chase the white horse, he did not hold back at all. The power of that palm had used almost all its power. Since the man's martial arts cultivation had not reached the peak of humanity, he would definitely die.

However, when he looked at the colorful rays flying in the sky at this moment, his firm confidence finally shook a little.

The light of each person's divine weapon is different, and the light of flying divine light is even more so.

The only person who wants to create colorful rays while flying is in Jimo Fanshu's life.

He hesitated for a moment, his body had already risen into the air, and rushed straight into the sky in the roll of black light.

Jimo Fanshu was sure that if the person was really that person in this colorful glow, then the direction he was moving forward would definitely be Gui Crying Ridge. Flying over his head was undoubtedly the shortest road.

His speed was so fast that the black light had instantly arrived in the sky, and he was waiting for the colorful rays to approach.

Slowly, the speed of the colorful glow decreased, but the man did not escape, but began to deviate from his original direction, clearly trying to bypass Jimo Fanshu and continue moving forward.

He frowned. This time even Jimo Fanshu couldn't figure out whether this person was the one he was looking forward to.

If it were that person, he would not be so calm after seeing him.

With a light cough, Jimofanshu said loudly: "Your Excellency, please stay."

His voice spread from afar, and there was a faint roar.

The colorful glow stopped, and the light on the face slowly dissipated, revealing a face that Jimofan was extremely familiar with. After seeing this face, the founder of the Huangquan Sect couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't control it.

This person is indeed the mysterious and powerful person beside He Yiming. However, what is different from Jimo Fanshu's imagination is that his eyes are quite cold. Not only does he not see any resentment towards him, but he does not even have any emotional fluctuations.

After seeing these eyes, Jimo Fanshu was even wondering whether he had given him a fatal blow.

At least, he has a self-knowledge and knows that if he gets along easily, he either turns around and runs away or goes forward and fights desperately, and he can still be so peaceful there.

When he thought of calmness, his heart suddenly moved, and his divine thoughts turned around Bailingba again. As a result, he found sadly that even Bailingba did not reveal any breath of life when he was flying in the air.

His heart was thrilled. With such a strong body and such an outstanding talent, if this person does not become an assassin, it would be a real waste of resources.

"What's the matter?" A calm voice came from Bailingba's mouth.

Jimo Fanshu said in a deep voice: "Do you know me?"

Bailingba said without hesitation: "Know."

Jimofanshu said coldly: "Since you know me, aren't you afraid of me?" He smiled and the powerful momentum that had disappeared suddenly emanated even more violently.

If the God's Porcelain is here, he will definitely cover his face and run away in shame, because the strong aura between them is not above the same level at all.

Jimo Fanshu's voice sounded violently in the sky like a thunderbolt.

"I can hurt you for the first time and the second time."

Under the impact of such a surging momentum of Ruohai, Bailingba's expression did not change at all. He nodded slowly, as if he had heard the most ordinary thing, and said calmly: "I know."

Jimo Fanshu's eyes were like lightning, scanning Bailingba's face, but there was a huge wave in his heart that was no less powerful than the sky.

He had already done his best. Under his momentum, everything was surrender. Even some insects hidden in the darkest corners stopped all their movements and curled up.

His huge and boundless aura had already made all living beings feel the horror of death.

However, the person in front of him was standing calmly in the air, allowing the surging momentum to rush around him, and he was indifferent.

This result made Jimo Fanshu feel depressed to vomit blood.

Even if Bailinga burst out with a momentum that was not inferior to him and fought against him, he would never be even more surprised by this moment.

"It's good that you know...hehe!" Jimo Fans suddenly discovered that he seemed to have nothing to say in front of this mysterious figure who was like a wooden man.

"What else do you have?" Bailinga continued to say calmly: "If nothing happens, I'm leaving."

Jimo Fanshu was stunned for a moment. It seemed that it was the first time in hundreds of years that someone had spoken so casually in front of him.

He opened his mouth, and the words he wanted to scold him suddenly changed: "Do you want to learn the way of assassination?"

Bailingba shook his head without hesitation and said, "I never kill."

Jimo Fanshu was slightly stunned, and the expression on his face became extremely funny. A great Venerable of Five Qi actually said that he never kills. Some people say this, and someone must believe it!

Bailingba nodded at him and said, "I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye."

The colorful light spread, covering his face again, and then wrapped him straight towards the Guixue Ridge.

Jimo Fanshu had several thoughts in his mind, but in the end he did not intercept him.

It was not that he suddenly felt soft-hearted, but that he had a strange premonition in his heart that even if he intercepted him or even killed him again, he was afraid that he would be resurrected from the dead.

As soon as he thought of this, Jimo Fanshu's eyes lit up. He spread his hands and recalled the scene when he had fought with Bailingba.

Soon, he was sure that he had indeed bombarded all his power and hit Bailingba hard.

At the peak of humanity, as long as you get this palm, you will definitely die without any chance of life.

He has strong confidence in this.

But, looking at the direction of Bailingba's departure, then looking at the sky that was still dark and had no moonlight.

A chill suddenly appeared in Jimo Fanshu's heart.

Could it be...

Hell!
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