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Chapter 571

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Although his face was covered with a black veil that prevented others from seeing his true appearance, it also prevented others from seeing his current expression.

However, Huyan Aobo knew that the expression on his face was definitely not good.

As an assassin, he was actually tricked in this kind of situation. If this news were to spread, he would definitely become the laughingstock of the entire sect.

In fact, although He Yiming's disguise was not bad, but if not for his powerful identity as a Venerable, Huyan Aobo would definitely not have been fooled.

Ever since his debut, among all the Venerables he had met, He Yiming was the first one to use such a childish method to trick him.

However, it was precisely this method that made him, a veteran of the Jianghu, suffer one of the greatest hardships in his life.

A huge power of the Metal Element cut through the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, it instantly arrived behind him.

Huyan Aobo half twisted his body, and his body suddenly swayed with a black light. This black light was rolling with all its might, and it even carried a faint smell of blood.

Although He Yiming's Five Element Ring attack was incomparably powerful, after entering this endless black light, it suddenly disappeared like a stone into the sea.

He Yiming's heart trembled, but the corner of his mouth floated a smile that made Huyan Aobo tremble with fear.

Unknowingly, the horn of the White Horse Lightning had already lit up, and a purple light flashed. A thick bolt of Lightning let out a crackling sound, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Huyan Aobo's body.

When the White Horse transferred its power to the Five Element Ring, it did not use the power of Lightning, but pure strength.

This attack was the White Horse's special skill, and also its first Lightning attack since coming to the continent.

Under the speed of Lightning, even Huyan Aobo had no way to dodge. When the powerful lightning struck the black light, it immediately scattered the black light.

Huyan Aobo's face changed greatly, it was not easy for him to train this black light, and it was his most powerful attack and defense martial skill.

Normally, when he was facing an enemy, once he released this strange technique that was born from the Blood Coagulation Technique, no matter what the situation was, he would be able to turn the situation around.

However, when the white horse's Lightning came into contact with it, all the black gas seemed to have met its nemesis. Not only did it disappear in an instant, even his body was mercilessly attacked by the lightning.

A huge electric current passed through Huyan Aobo's body. His body flickered with a purple light, as if he was having an epileptic seizure.

He Yiming's eyes flashed with killing intent as the Five Element Ring spun at high speed.

Four different colors flashed by, condensing into the shape of a large saber in the air, and fiercely chopped towards Huyan Aobo.

He Yiming had already mastered the Flower of the Four Elements, and was only one step away from the Five Elements Great Perfection Realm.

Under his control, the power of the Five Element Ring was even greater than before.

A shout came from a certain person's body, and a light flashed in his hand, and then the whole area was suffused with a glaring light.

He Yiming and the white horse squinted their eyes at the same time. Although their ears could still hear the sounds of the outside world, the sore feeling in their eyes shocked them greatly.

Even with their physiques, they could not avoid this feeling. If this light was seen by an ordinary person or a Xiantian master, wouldn't they be blinded for a short period of time, or even for a lifetime?

Relying on the feeling just now, the saber formed by the Five Element Ring still chopped down.

Another loud sound came from the front, and this time, the power of the two sides collided without any fanciful moves.

A huge force violently surged, and He Yiming's body swayed slightly, and even the white horse's hooves sank into the ground.

However, Huyan Aobo was in an even more sorry state.

At least half of the true energy in his body was used to resist the power of the lightning that made him tremble. He barely managed to wave the divine weapon in his hand to block the attack, but his body was no longer able to stand still. Like a rubber ball, he was sent flying far away.

However, He Yiming did not expect that after Huyan Aobo flew up, he did not fall to the ground again.

His body suddenly emitted a strange light, enveloping him as he flew higher and higher.

He Yiming was tongue-tied as he sensed the sky, and his heart was incomparably shocked. Huyan Aobo was actually able to control the Divine Soldier to fly away, and his body was flickering with traces of purple lightning.

He Yiming would definitely be ashamed of his inferiority if he was in Huyan Aobo's shoes.

He sighed inwardly, and did not expect that he and Lightning would still not be able to stop this person from leaving.

The stinging pain in his eyes gradually faded, and He Yiming tried to blink, and finally opened his eyes carefully.

The light in front of him had long disappeared, but he still had lingering fears when he thought about it.

He gently patted the white horse that was also teary-eyed, and sincerely said, "Old friend, it's all thanks to you today, or else it wouldn't have been so smooth."

The technique that Huyan Aobo used had a strong bloody smell, and it was definitely related to the Blood Coagulation Technique. However, the white horse's power of Lightning was undoubtedly the biggest nemesis of the Blood Coagulation Technique. It was not strange for Huyan Aobo to be defeated in one fell swoop.

However, Huyan Aobo's strength was indeed much higher than He Yiming's, and even in that situation, he was still able to counterattack and successfully escape. Overall, he was not at a disadvantage.

After a long sigh, He Yiming turned his horse around and chased after Chu Haozhou and the others.

Now that he understood that the opponent's target was not Huo Dongcheng, He Yiming did not need to act separately from them. And he also wanted to listen to the advice of the experienced Chu Haozhou on how to deal with the Netherworld Sect.

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A stream of light flew across the sky, and fell like a meteor in a deserted jungle.

After the light faded, Huyan Aobo's figure was revealed.

At this time, the black robe on his body had already become tattered, and the scarf on his head had also fallen to some unknown place.

Under the scarf, it was also a common face that matched the characteristics of the assassin industry. But at this time, this face no longer had the calmness of the past, but with a trace of anger and fear.

After he landed, he immediately used his body movement and flew into the distance.

Although flying in the air was extremely fast, it was also a big target, and there was a possibility of being tracked and found, so he returned to the ground.

Huyan Aobo passed through the entire forest, crossed several small streams, and ran for a full four hours before he finally stopped.

After running for a long time, his face had completely returned to normal.

When he thought of the white horse's Lightning, his heart was frightened and at the same time, regretful.

In Haitian City, he had seen the white horse's Lightning disperse the Blood Condensation People. In fact, at this moment, he should have thought that his cultivation method would be restrained by the magical power of Lightning.

However, after exchanging blows with Ou Yangming, Ou Yangming finally realized how frightening the power was.

In contrast, he would rather fight the mysterious 108 than the white horse.

In a flash, he had already arrived in a small village, and familiarly entered the most luxurious house in the village.

In this house, there was a middle-aged man holding a weasel brush, writing something to his heart's content.

Although he heard a slight movement, he acted as if he did not hear it and continued to put all of his energy into writing.

After a quarter of an hour, he finally raised his head, looked at the picture under his brush, and shook his head slightly, as if he was not very satisfied. Then, he raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest.

Who knew, his eyes became interesting at the next moment.

"Huyan? Is that you? "

Huyan Aobo answered snappily, "Of course it's me."

The middle-aged man scanned him for a while and asked with a smile, "How did you become like this? Which old fella did you meet?"

Huyan Aobo answered in a deep voice, "It's not an old fella, but a Venerable One who just became a Venerable One 2 years ago."

The middle-aged man was stunned, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. "Huyan, don't joke around. How can a Venerable One who just became a Venerable One 2 years ago make you look so miserable?"

Huyan Aobo finally had a strange look on his face. He smiled bitterly and said, "This Venerable One can't be compared to ordinary people, and he has an accompanying sacred beast."

The middle-aged man was relieved. "A sacred beast that can hurt you is certainly not an ordinary one." He pondered for a while before he continued, "In terms of accompanying sacred beasts, nobody in the world can surpass the totem clan in the deep mountains. The sacred beast that hurt you can't be a super sacred beast with Qilin blood, right? "

Huyan Aobo shook his head and said, "I don't know the origin of this sacred beast, that's why I asked you." He described the white horse's appearance in detail, and added, "The most special thing about this horse is that the horn on its head can actually trigger the power of Lightning. Do you know what kind of sacred beast this is?"

The middle-aged man's face became serious. He came to the table and picked up the brush again.

After a while, a lifelike picture of a white horse appeared on the paper. He was able to perfectly describe the white horse based on Huyan Aobo's description.

Huyan Aobo nodded slightly and said, "That's right, this is the sacred beast."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while and said, "Huyan, I can confirm that this beast should be from the outer sea."

Huyan Aobo's face changed slightly. He clearly knew how terrifying the outer sea was. Similarly, the sacred beasts that came from the outer sea would be stronger than most of the sacred beasts in the inner sea and the mainland.

"Since it has the power of Lightning, this beast should also have the blood of a divine beast." The middle-aged man continued.

Huyan Aobo sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "In your opinion, this beast has the potential to transform into a divine beast?"

The middle-aged man laughed bitterly and said, "If it was in the Divine Era, it might be able to transform into a divine beast, but now …"

Huyan Aobo's face changed a few times. He suddenly picked up the white horse picture on the table and turned to leave.

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly as he looked at his back. It wouldn't be a good thing for the Yellow Spring Sect to make an enemy out of such a holy beast …

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