All the totem messengers took a step back at the same time. Their faces were solemn, and their true energy was surging, as if they had already raised their true energy to the peak in an instant.

But even so, they still did not take the initiative, but just tacitly formed a strange formation.

He Yiming's eyes swept over them one by one, and he immediately recognized that this was the wolf formation they formed, which was the fighting method of the wolves meeting tigers.

On Hengshan, this wolf formation first appeared, and it beat many innate strong men in a very embarrassing way and had a headache. At this time, when facing the first-line strong men, these totem messengers still showed this set of unique skills.

Taking a deep breath, a strange smile suddenly appeared on He Yiming's face. He asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to know why I understand that you are delaying time, but instead want to accompany you?"

Harlem felt a little bad in his heart, but he still asked, "Ask for advice."

He Yiming laughed and said, "It's very simple, because my true energy was consumed too much just now, so I couldn't take all my strength. If I had just taken the initiative, I'm afraid it would be difficult to keep you and others." When he said this, his eyes flashed with a sharp murderous intent and said sternly: "Brother Shui, I have killed the snake scholar. Today I will kill the totem envoy to sacrifice to your spirit in the sky."

With the Daguan knife in his hand, his body had turned into a cloud of mist and instantly spread.

After hearing He Yiming's words, the eight totem envoys were all shocked. Did Snake Religion, the great envoy of the snake clan, really die under his knife?

Just as he was slightly stunned, a cloud of mist transformed by He Yiming's sword light had spread and enveloped them all.

The moment He Yiming appeared, he had already made up his mind to kill everyone.

Under the Daguan Sword, there is no way to go, only death.

The eight wolf totem messengers howled in unison, their voices were high and low, but they were just as different from the sound of wolf howling. Not only that, when they began to move, they felt a faint feeling of condensed everyone's power into a rope.

Once the eight totem messengers who are equivalent to Baisantian condense their power into one, the power they exert is naturally far from comparable to that of one person.

He Yiming's sword was like a rainbow and his power was extremely powerful, but the sword that came like lightning was taken down by all eight people.

At this point, He Yiming realized why Snake Religion and Sogo were relieved to let them form a team, and they also had the confidence to resist alone.

This strange wolf formation is indeed unpredictable to gods and ghosts. In the past, when Hengshan fought, they did not exert the most powerful force. Perhaps Yu Jinglei was right, they also had the same fear of the entire Hengshan lineage, or the Tianchi Mountain behind them.

The aura of the nine people completely exploded at this moment. He Yiming's cloud and rain flying technique was used to the limit in the snow jungle. The huge Daguan sword turned into a dreamlike cloud and mist in his hands, trapping everything into it.

And in this cloud, eight totem messengers jumped up and down, like eight huge evil wolf, barely guarding the endless sword force.

Suddenly, there was a long roar in the distance and rushed towards this place like flying.

Sogo and the Red Wolf King, who were tracking hundreds of eight steps on the snow, made a decisive decision after feeling the powerful momentum behind them. They abandoned the footprints in front and rushed towards the rear.

A strong feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart. Could it be that the mysterious assassin was not one person, but two people?

His long roar was also the intention of notifying the snake scholar in front of him to return immediately.

However, to his surprise, after his long roar, there was no movement in front of him. The Snake Religion did not respond at all.

Sogo's face was extremely pale. His heart beat violently for a few times. Finally, he gritted his teeth. The Red Wolf King was connected with him. He immediately turned the wolf's head and returned along the same path.

After hearing Sogo's long roar, the eight totem messengers were all relieved, and their formation attacks even had a tendency to counterattack and entanglement.

Several wolf totem messengers all had a look of firmness in their eyes. This person's strength must not be kept.

It is better to sacrifice one or two people than to tighten him here. Once Sogo and the Red Wolf King arrive, they can keep this genius from outside the mountain forever.

However, at this moment, a sarcastic smile appeared on He Yiming's face.

The air around suddenly dropped sharply, and a strong to extreme chill emanated from his Daguan Sword.

This chill is far more trembling than the mountains and forests in winter.
Chapter completed!