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Chapter 21 Wind Shoes and Fork Sword(1/2)

Chapter 21: Wind shoes and fork sword

The countless peaks in the northwest mountains are like laughing and sleeping, lying quietly in the west of the undulating spring wilderness with purple twilight: If you call it, it seems that these distant mountains can slowly walk up to you.

At first glance, the rolling mountains are one after another, tall, pointed, horizontal, and vertical. They are of different shapes, some are like camels, some are like monkeys, some are like long winding snakes, and some are like galloping wild horses.

They seem to have stood here since ancient times, watching quietly and watching...

A figure flashed quickly, and he ran freely among the mountains. His feet had almost never landed on the ground. He seemed to have no weight, just letting the mountain wind passing through the forest like an elf, and it was like running with him.

His ears trembled from time to time, and bright light flashed in his eyes. Everything in front of him, even the smallest dust, could not escape his gaze search.

Finally, He Yiming stopped and his eyes fell into the sparse grass and trees.

Looking at the fresh traces on the ground, He Yiming knew that he had successfully caught up with these people from the Totem clan.

This time, more than a hundred people came out of the Totem clan. Although only those who really took action on Hengshan were totem messengers and envoys who had reached the innate realm. However, there were nearly ten times more ordinary totem clan members who served these high status along the way.

It is precisely because of so many people that all He Yiming was able to track them down in just a few days. If there were only some totem envoys and totem envoys, they would have returned to the mountains long ago and would never be able to find them again.

Looking into the distance in the forest, the jungle was blocked by the sight, so naturally there was no way to see anything. However, when He Yiming closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound in the wind, a clear image appeared in his heart.

Two or three miles away is the Totem clan's camping place today.

Although they lived in the deep mountains, the living conditions of the totem messengers were not inferior to those of the strong people outside the mountain. Before the sun had all set, someone had already opened up some open space for them and built the tent.

Perhaps because they lived in the deep mountains, these people did not cut down trees and took the land, but built the tent between trees. The entire tent was set up ingeniously and evenly distributed into a circle. Moreover, there were only twelve tents, which were clearly prepared for the twelve messengers. As for the rest of the ordinary totem people, they were only qualified to sleep in the wilderness.

He Yiming sucked the fresh air in the jungle deeply, and the blood on his body had completely calmed down.

Then, he took out the silver necklace and instilled a strand of true energy into it. After a moment, the space world appeared in front of him.

He Yiming stretched out his hand, put the Daguan knife on his body into the space world, and then took out a long sword and a pair of shoes from it.

This was the spoil he obtained after killing Sima Yin. In order to keep the secret of the silver necklace, he had never used it. However, this time, it was the best opportunity to use it.

First, he changed his shoes, and He Yiming tried to instill a wisp of true energy into it. Then he leaped gently, and his body suddenly turned into a afterimage, running forward at an incredible speed.

Although this speed is still not as fast as the instant crossing between two points and one line, it is already very terrifying and terrifying.

A joy flashed in He Yiming's eyes. He quietly felt the changes brought about by the treasure shoes under his feet. In just a moment, he had already roughly understood and his chest.

Although I don’t know what the shoes were made, when He Yiming instilled different true energy into it, the effects it exerted were completely different.

Among the five elements, only when using the water-based exercises can you feel as light as a swallow and running like a tiger. When using the earth-based exercises, the shoes not only have no help, but instead have a feeling of pulling downwards. The more true energy it infuses, the stronger the feeling, as if there is suddenly an object weighing a thousand gold under your feet, pulling people down alive.

In addition, when the three true qi of gold, wood and fire are infused, there is basically no reaction. Obviously, this pair of shoes can only be used by innate powerhouses of water or earth.

However, it is estimated that no innate powerhouse in the earth system will wear these shoes and ask for trouble.

He jumped gently twice, and He Yiming's thoughts changed, and the wind-based true qi was infused into it.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed.

The moment the wind-type true qi appeared, the shoes immediately turned into a bottomless pit. The speed of devouring the true qi, even He Yiming, who had condensed the flower of wind, felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, the feeling that the shoes gave him seemed to have become another silver necklace. If he had not successfully condensed the Wind Flower, then it would be a huge burden to continue to consume the shoes.

The only thing that made him glad that this pair of shoes only had such a change when infusing the wind-type true qi. If he used the true qi of other systems, even if He Yiming wanted to inject it at this terrifying speed, he would not be able to do it.

However, when the huge wind system instilled into the shoes, He Yiming's eyes showed an uncontrollable surprise.

His body had floated away from the ground. Although it was only a few centimeters, it was already a huge and unimaginable impact on him.

It is not difficult for a strong person to keep his feet at a short distance without touching the ground while running at high speed. Almost any strong person of this level can do it easily.

However, if you want to stand still and rely on your true energy alone, you will float in the air. That is a legend.

At least, as far as He Yiming knows, no one in this world can do this.

The body shook slightly, and the body suspended in the air was obviously not used to the current movements. But he just paused for a moment and had mastered the tricks, keeping his body at an absolute balance.

He glanced at the shoes under his feet, and He Yiming took a deep breath. He resisted the urge to roar up to the sky, and slowly calmed down the shock in his heart.

He was already sure that these shoes must have a great origin and are far from comparable to ordinary treasures.

The true qi in the body flowed continuously, and the three true qi of water, soil and wind were infused into the treasure shoes in turn. He Yiming kept trying and adapting to the changes brought to him by the shoes at an unimaginable speed.

For an entire hour, He Yiming seemed to have forgotten the Totem tribe members several miles away. He was completely addicted to various methods of using treasures and shoes.

After a while, He Yiming finally stopped and he let out a long sigh.

The reason why he changed his clothes and hid the Daguan Knife was because he didn't want to alert the enemy. But he didn't expect that when he used Sima Yin's equipment, he would actually bring him this unexpected surprise. It seems that the idea of ​​planning to dispose of shoes and swords at will should have been corrected.

After all, the role that these shoes can play is definitely not smaller than that of the silver ring when they are proficient in ventilation. With the help of these shoes, his success rate of revenge is naturally greater.

The long sword in his hand shook and a bright sword flower danced out.

Although He Yiming's easy-to-hand weapon was not a long sword, he had played sword skills for several years when his martial arts were low. Although they were all basic skills, in the hands of a congenital strongman like him, even the simplest straight stab would be enough to cause huge damage.

Various true qi were also instilled into this sword in turn. Gradually, He Yiming also figured out some tricks.

Within the treasure, there seems to be a difference between good and bad.

The arm guard treasure that Lu Xinwen gave to his apprentice in the past was undoubtedly the worst-placed type. Now the shoes under He Yiming's feet and the long sword in his hand must be several levels higher.

The long sword is narrow and thin. At the head of the sword, it is not a sword blade, but a slit like a snake core, forming a unique and terrifying fork.

Looking at this fork, He Yiming felt a chill in his heart.

The person who is stabbed by this sword will definitely be much more serious than the person who is stabbed by an ordinary long sword.

This is a "death" sword specially used to kill people and is a must-kill for one blow.

The true qi of each system mastered by He Yiming can be instilled into the long sword, but the effects are different. As for how to exert the most powerful power, it can only be revealed in actual combat.

The sword in his hand waved a few times and a dazzling light danced. However, when his true energy transferred to the water system, a sudden blackness appeared on the sword's body. When he danced again, the blackness had already disappeared in the dark jungle night, and no signs could be seen anymore.

He Yiming sighed in his heart that when Sima Yin attacked him in the past, it was under the blue sky and white sun. If it were at night, the danger of this sword would be a little more.

The tests for the long sword and shoes were completed, and the moon was already above the head.

The soft white moonlight draws a clear outline for the jungle located in the mountains. The shadows of countless big trees lie across the slopes, like the shadows of giants.

The sound that Shunfeng Er caught told him that the ambassadors and messengers had already rested. However, one-third of the ordinary Totem tribes who were watching the night around him were responsible for the vigilance around him. Nothing could be hidden from them.

However, He Yiming smiled coldly. He held the sword and shoes and had instantly disappeared into the endless jungle.

He was like a ghost in the dark night, floating silently towards the front.

This time, he didn't even have a sound at all. At the same time, he was really floating in the air under his feet.

The ability of this pair of shoes is indeed extremely powerful. When the huge wind-type true qi is infused into it, it not only allows people to fly in the air, but also can converge all the huge true qi into it without revealing it at all.

For He Yiming, as long as he masters the sense of balance in the air and restrains all his breath, there will be no possibility of leakage.

At this point, he finally understood how Sima Yin avoided his Shufeng Ershita skills in the past.

Of course, this extremely hidden air flight also has many disadvantages. Especially at the floating height, it can only be maintained at most about half a meter, which is far from satisfying. However, when used in jungle tracking without leaving any trace, this effect is unique.

Soon, He Yiming had arrived at the camp.

His target is not the totem envoys and totem envoys with powerful strength in the camp. His target tonight is the ordinary totem people who are alert to the outside world.

The moment he confirmed that Shui Xuanjin died, he had decided that all the totem tribe members who came to Hengshan this time would be buried for the old man.

This was the first time he had such a violent mood and decision. Even though he knew that there would definitely be innocent people, he never regretted his decision.

Controlling his body that was suspended several centimeters on the ground, He Yiming quietly came to the side of a small tree without any breath.

Next to this little tree, there are three Totem people. Their eyes are bright and bright. Although it is late at night, their spirits are still highly concentrated, and their eyes are like falcons patrol the surroundings from time to time.

Just from the sound of their breathing, He Yiming knew that their internal strength cultivation had reached the level of eight to ninth levels of internal strength.

Not only are the three of them, but also the other totem tribes who followed him.

The acquired strong men of nearly 100 internal strength of the eighth and nineth levels of the internal strength of nearly 100 people are still a force that cannot be underestimated even in the Hengshan lineage.

But it is precisely because they all have such strong strength that they may become totem messengers in the future that He Yiming was murderous.

Like a ghost, it suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

The black light swept across like a poisonous snake. The three of them didn't even react at all, and they were already stabbed into their bodies by He Yiming's long sword. The powerful water-based true energy nurtured on the long sword instantly shook their internal organs into pieces.

The three of them fell down softly, but under He Yiming's control, although they died, they did not really fall, but leaned obliquely on the tree trunk beside them. From a distance, there was no abnormality.

Similarly, no sound was made from beginning to end.

Then, He Yiming's body slowly floated back, leaving no trace on the tree or on the ground.

There were 30 Totem tribes in charge of the vigilance around them, and they were stationed in different places in groups of three.

He Yiming carefully turned half a circle and killed five groups silently. However, when the fifth group succeeded, a sense of danger surged in his heart.

He Yiming always believed in his own feelings. He immediately gave up his plan to continue assassination and left lightly and like a ghost.

The treasure shoes under his feet really have incredible functions. With the ability of a trace of natural wind that he barely mastered, he left for miles away without disturbing anyone.

When he got there, He Yiming's ears began to move. He listened to the voices from and from afar, and brought the changes after he left one by one into his ears.

Just after He Yiming gave up the assassination and left decisively.

The ground suddenly moved, and then a figure jumped up from the ground.

This is an old man who is only the size of an ordinary child. On him, there is a strange strange snake. His ability to travel freely underground also relies on the special abilities of this strange snake.
To be continued...
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