Feminine, as if there was no strength in the sword light, but it cut through the space at an extremely fast speed and came to He Yiming's chest like lightning.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly surged in He Yiming's heart, and a force of death instantly swept across his body. The terrifying feeling was like a fixed posture, making him unable to move at all.

This was a gloomy murderous intent, which pierced He Yiming's heart like a needle tip, directly covering him in fear.

He Yiming's face instantly became as bloodless as Jiang Wenwu.

He never thought that there would be such a sharp and unstoppable sword in this world.

The erratic sword light, combined with the strict coldness that seemed to stab a person to death, immediately put him in a desperate situation with no way out.

Even when he was exposed to the dark green jade bottle or even when he was attacked by Romia's sonic technique, he did not feel as close to death as he was at this moment.

Seeing that the ghostly sword was about to pierce into his body, the skin on his chest could even feel the cold chill at the tip of the sword.

But at this moment of life and death, He Yiming finally moved.

In his dantian, it once again spun like a wheel, and the powerful force rushed forward and spread throughout his body at a faster speed than the sword light.

His spirit suddenly rose, as if he had left his body and was staring at everything below in the endless sky.

Then, his chest collapsed, and his body flew backwards as if he was being pulled.

At the same time, his feet gently hooked, and he was stunned in front of him. Jiang Wenwu, who didn't know what had happened, suddenly flew out of nowhere and greeted the sword light.

This was his subconscious reaction. At this moment, as long as the sword light could be delayed, even if it was only for a moment, He Yiming would do it without hesitation.

His reaction was obviously beyond the expectations of the sword light.

This is the first time he missed the game when he was almost sure.

However, the sword light master's reaction was unimaginable. The sword light that had originally only had only one wisp suddenly burst out, like a huge firework, exploded out of thin air.

Without even a scream, Jiang Wenwu turned into a bloody rain in the void, scattering from the high air. Then, the sword light turned into a meteor to catch the moon, and suddenly chased He Yiming's retreating body.

In an instant, the two of them started an incredible pursuit in the jungle.

No matter how He Yiming rushed left and right, he could not get rid of the pursuit of the sword light. The vital parts of his chest were always shrouded by the sword light.

However, although the person pursuing is a determined person, he is still slightly shaken at this moment.

With his speed and a front sting, he still couldn't do anything to He Yiming. If He Yiming avoided this sword or turned his back, wouldn't he be thrown away in an instant?

At this moment, he thought angrily, this man's light body skills are so high, why didn't that old boy say it?

However, he didn't know that He Yiming could only stimulate his potential under the strong oppression of life and death, and barely maintain such a terrifying speed. If he had to use it once in his daily life, it would be a delusion.

In a moment, the two of them had already focused on the point just now and went around several circles.

After these circles, they were shocked inexplicably. Finally, the person who set out to shoot down and gave up tracking.

He Yiming had just breathed a sigh of relief, but his hair stood up all over his body. His eyes instantly widened, with indescribable horror and disbelief in his eyes.

After the man received the sword, he did not escape, but turned around and came out of the sword. The sword light was the ignorant Yuan Lixun.

As soon as this person took action, He Yiming immediately sensed that he was the one who was following him and had always been invisible. Moreover, this person's strength is absolutely a super expert at the first-tier level.

When facing such a master, He Yiming naturally did not dare to be careless at all. However, he never expected that with his identity and strength, Yuan Lixun would have taken the surgery. This was simply unimaginable.

At this moment, He Yiming's eyes were so bitter that the true energy in his body surged wildly. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out an angry shout like thunder: "Haha..."

A strange power ripples were stimulated from He Yiming's mouth. This wave contained some mysterious power from different systems.

The sword man couldn't help but pause. However, after just a moment of pause, the sharp sword in his hand immediately continued to stab forward.

However, in this moment, He Yiming stomped his feet and a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and he himself rushed up at a speed faster than before.

At this moment, He Yiming had already stimulated the potential of his whole body. His movements were almost at an extreme, to a point that even he had never imagined.

However, just as he was about to pass through the man, the man's hand suddenly folded out of thin air, stabbing towards He Yiming's body like a poisonous snake. At the same time, his other hand raised high, and a black light and shadow passed through a bright black line in the air, shooting towards Yuan Lixun's head incredibly conspicuously.

He Yiming's eyes instantly condensed into a thread, and he almost immediately made a judgment.

The man had already planned to take action and had already grasped the lifeline of his life.

At this time, it was either a sword blocking the lightning or a hidden weapon that rescued and shot at Yuan Lixun. Between the two, it seemed that there was only one choice.

The sword man had no joy or sorrow in his heart, and he had no shame in his actions.

Taking advantage of the weaknesses of other people's relatives and friends to assassinate is his old profession and his way of dealing with people. It is precisely because of his style that anyone who is enemies of him will have an incomparable headache. As long as there is a slight possibility, no one is willing to be an enemy of him. Even if he surpasses his opponent in martial arts cultivation, the same is true.

When the sword was stabbed out, he had already seen the look of horror in He Yiming's eyes. His sword became faster and faster. He vaguely felt that this assassination was about to succeed.

He seemed to be about to feel the infinite pleasure of a strong man falling under his sword.

However, before the slightest pleasure in his heart completely broke out, his face changed.

Because his sword fell to nothing, he could clearly feel that the tip of the sword had touched He Yiming's skin, but at that moment, He Yiming disappeared...

Just when the sword-maker attacked He Yiming and Yuan Lixun at the same time, He Yiming seemed to have made a further breakthrough in his extremely high spirit due to anger, worry, fear and other emotions.

At that moment, he clearly sensed it.

Around him, there was a subtle flow of wind. In a trance, he seemed to have become the wind here, and a feeling of completely integrating into the wind suddenly burst out in his heart.

His body was like being pulled by the wind, and drew a strange arc in the air. At the blind spot of the man's vision, he flew to Yuan Lixun at an indescribable speed and angle. He stretched out his hand and bounced the black line in the air.

At that moment, He Yiming seemed to have really experienced the feeling of flying.

He seemed to have really become an omnipresent wind, and "flying" from the spot to Yuan Lixun in an instant.

But for only a moment, He Yiming's mental state then retreated from that strange feeling.

The sword man suddenly stopped, his eyes as cold as night, locking He Yiming tightly.

He Yiming was the same, but there was a hint of confusion, a hint of understanding, and a hint of secret joy in his eyes.

Although the scene just now could not be reproduced immediately, it had already made him feel a hint of clue. He had strong confidence. As long as he was given enough time, he would definitely be able to exert this speed of wind that almost exceeded the limits of the human body.

A gloomy voice slowly rang: "How did you do it?"

He Yiming sneered, asked without answering, and said, "Who are you?"

The man snorted and said, "Sima Yin, I'll be entrusted by someone to take your life." His wrist trembled, and the sword light, which was like a snake letter, disappeared immediately: "Tell me, how did you do it, I can leave it alone."

He Yiming snorted angrily and said, "Sima Yin, do you think you can leave alive?"

Since his debut, he has never suffered such a big loss. Even Yuan Lixun almost fell into it. In this case, of course, he refused to give up.

Sima Yin smiled and said, "I admit that your light body skills are indeed better than me, but in this world, it is not that the light body skills are powerful, so I can keep me." As he said, his body shaking suddenly.

He Yiming was waiting intently, but the next moment he found that Sima Yin, who was standing there, suddenly disappeared.

His ears were slowly shaking. He Yiming held Yuan Lixun with one hand, and his other hand stroked the Daguan knife on his back. But after hesitating for a moment, he finally took it open.

This is his last trump card. He will never use it until the victory or defeat is announced.

Suddenly, He Yiming shouted loudly and kicked the side.

There was originally a piece of green weed, but after He Yiming kicked it, a black shadow suddenly appeared, which was Sima Yin who had just disappeared.

He Yiming took a deep breath and remembered some of the content he saw in the Hengshan collection. He said in a deep voice: "Discover the eyes?"

Sima was cold and without any emotion, laughter rang out: "Yes, it's just a trick." After he appeared, he did not continue to attack, but said: "You have to take care of the women around you, and you can't fight with me at all. If you agree to my conditions, I will turn around and leave, and ignore the grudges between you from now on. But if you don't agree, then you must be careful at any time. I will attack you and your women by any means at any time, anywhere, and at any time."

He Yiming's face changed slightly. If he had fought openly, he would not be afraid of anyone, but if the other party actually used such a rogue method, he would have no choice.

As if seeing He Yiming's hesitation, Sima Yin continued: "I am walking alone in the world. You not only have the women around you, but also Hejiazhuang in Taicang County, and the Hengshan lineage. I can't kill you, Yu Jinglei, can't kill others?"

He Yiming half closed his eyes. He had already hated the master of the first-line sky that he had just met to the core, but at the same time, he also complained.

But to be honest, even he himself wanted to know how the incredible body movement just now was achieved.

Unfortunately, the feeling was too strange. Even if it was him, he had a vague impression and was difficult to explain. However, even if he told the truth, this person would definitely not believe it.

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind instantly, his eyes drooped, and he suddenly thought of something.

"I can tell you." He Yiming said expressionlessly: "But you must also tell me who wanted you to kill me."

When Sima Yin took action, he was full of fierce murderous intent. If he had said that he had no intention of killing, no one would believe it.

After pondering for a while, Sima Yin shook his head and said, "I have not been able to kill you. I am already in vain. I can't tell you his name no matter what."

He Yiming was very depressed, but he heard a little clue. Those who asked him must have a grudge against him. But if he wanted to break his head, he could not think of who had such ability. He could ask a strong man of the first-tier level to attack him.

He snorted lightly, and He Yiming said, "After I tell you, will you really be out of trouble?"

Sima Yin said solemnly: "I, Sima, have a word of all. Since I promised you, I will definitely do it within my ability. If I can't kill you, it is because I lack strength and I can't do anything about it. But if I don't deal with your relatives and friends, it will naturally be within the scope of my promise."

"Okay." He Yiming gritted his teeth and took out a dark green bottle from his arms. He threw it away, and the bottle suddenly flew between the two of them smoothly, as if a hand was holding it, and it fell steadily on the ground.

"There is a water of ethereal. As long as you take about ten drops, the innate powerhouse can feel the ethereal energy of the outside world. At that time, the body was as light as a swallow, and could still grasp the trajectory of the wind. However, it would take several years of hard practice to achieve the speed I just now, and it would not be possible to achieve it overnight."

Sima Yin looked at the bottle on the ground suspiciously, and his eyes were half-doubted and half-doubted, saying, "Empty Water? What is this."

He Yiming snorted coldly and said, "This is a treasure on earth that came from a hidden place. There is only one bottle in the northwest. You can only divide it with ten drops at most."

Although Sima Yin was knowledgeable, he had never heard of this dark green jade bottle. However, with his eyesight, he could see that this thing was definitely a rare treasure, especially when he stared at the liquid in the bottle, it actually made him feel a little bit of aspiration to be fascinated, and he couldn't help but feel a little convinced.

After all, even he could not identify all the rare treasures in the world. This unheard treasure may be the biggest secret of He Yiming's inhuman body movement.

He carefully took a few steps forward and came to the jade bottle. He Yiming was still carrying his hands on his back, as if he was disdainful of his care.

Only then did he feel relieved. Although He Yiming's light body technique is terrifying, with Yuan Lixun's drag, Sima Yin has already decided that unless he wants to fight to the death, it is absolutely impossible to take risks.
To be continued...