Martial God

The black pressed forest is green like a pool of clear water.

The mountains are as beautiful as the mountains, and the forests of the mountains and rivers exude a variety of plants.

However, somewhere in this beautiful forest, there is a battle between life and death.

This is a battle between you and me. There is no room for change. The greed of mankind is unmistakable at this moment. They are standing at the top of the food chain, stepping on everything under their feet, even the spirit with powerful power. Beasts are no exception.

However, hunting the beast is undoubtedly the most dangerous thing, even if it is the strength of the ten-layer inner master, can not guarantee that it can be done easily.

At the time of the Golden Reef's painful counterattack, He Wude flew into the sky with a big knife in his hand, just flying in the direction of He Yiming.

He Yiming, who always pays attention to the battlefield of human beings, is clearly seeing the scene where Jin Guanyu opened his mouth and chased him to his grandfather.

At this moment, He Yiming's spirit was immediately concentrated in an unprecedented way. The blood in the body was on the back of this moment. He seemed to suddenly reach a world that he could never imagine.

Inexplicably, he did not make a futile and miserable cry like other members of the family, but his feet were slightly forced, and he was already smashed out like a dexterous swallow.

His body twisted and twisted in the air, and he had already come to the high-altitude big knife and reached for it. The big knife of more than 300 kilograms was like a weightless one, and it fell lightly into his hand.

His body did not fall because of the weight of the big knife. Instead, the wrist shook and dissipated the power attached to the big knife. With this force, he flew to the Hewude body that fell to the ground at a faster speed. before.

There was a sudden flower in front of him, and a huge snake head rushed like a fly. He seemed to have smelled the disgusting suffocating spurt from the snake's mouth. He even produced a kind of already-missed one. The illusion that the small eyes of the emotions are firmly locked.

However, his movements still have no pauses, just between the electric flames, his hands have tightly gripped the center of the handle.

His two hands were placed on the chest with a big knife, one hand was far away from the eyebrows, and one hand was lifted over the top. This heavy weapon of He Wude’s formerly famous Taicang County was lifted high.

The bright blade is so dazzling in the light that is not very dazzling.

The powerful internal strength has reached the ninth floor in an instant. At this time, there is no idea in his mind that he wants to conceal his strength.

The ninth layer of the mixed strength, the ninth layer of ripple work, the ninth layer of the fire work.

These three are very different, and there is absolutely no way to communicate with each other.

"Snapped……"

The clothes on his body boiled like an explosion, just like centering on him, and suddenly a ten-level typhoon was blown up.

That is not a tall body actually exudes a tendency to swallow the mountains and rivers.

Just like after the earth has opened up, it will always stand in the mountains between the heavens and the earth.

It is like an ancient legend, that sweeps the world, the war, the battlefield, the warrior, and never the ancient war gods who bowed down to any existence.

It is like in the era of mythology, that one finger, one finger, shouting to the sky, only the only emperor of my own.

At this moment, when the three major nine-layer internal strength master exercises completely broke out, He Yiming is no longer He Yiming.

The thirty-sixth style of the opening mountain...

Above the blade, the light shone brightly, with a hint of brilliance, a trace of fiery red and a trace of blue to the big mouth of the blood.

A loud bang, like two huge meteorites met in the air, and completely exploded, far out.

Within the radius of the circle, all the creatures are shaking at this moment.

The little animals fainted without a word, and the large and medium-sized animals squirmed their tails and fled in the opposite direction of the sound.

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When the big snake's mouth and the big knife touched each other, the time seemed to stop at that moment.

Then, the huge snake head was so high that it was so high.

The snake head is flying higher and higher, the higher the flying speed...

Even the snake body left the ground, and the huge barrel-like giant elephant flew up into the sky like a long wing, and eventually the body more than ten meters long left the ground.

The tall ones are enough to cover the sky, and the tangled branches are completely broken at this moment. Above this forest, it seems that suddenly there is a big hole in a straight line, so that the glaring sunlight can be illuminated without any cover.

Everyone looked up and down, and they looked like a stupid look at the golden crown that was hit by a big knife.

This behemoth smashed countless branches in the air, and after flying over a distance of tens of meters, it finally fell from midair.

It was a loud bang, and the giant slammed into the fallen leaves. The pointed tail seemed to be light, and it swayed unconsciously, and it never moved again.

The entire forest seems to be completely silent at this moment, even the most noisy birds in the woods have long since disappeared.

As if they were inconsistent, the dull eyes of people turned around and concentrated on He Yiming.

At this moment, He Yiming holds a large knife, and still maintains the kind of posture that is just like Huashan.

However, his feet have been deeply immersed in the ground. The knife that has just been used has already brought the power of the thirty-sixth type of the mountain to the extreme, and even can be said to be the more advanced.

Even if it is the predecessor who created the thirty-sixth type of congenital combat technology, I am afraid that I will never think of it. Even if someone can be in the ninth floor of the inner strength, the power of this type will be brought to this point.

This power has definitely surpassed the ultimate in ordinary internal strength.

Slowly, He Yiming’s body swayed a little, and he couldn’t stand it anymore. The meridians of the body suffered a huge unbelievable impact. They spurted a blood, and their hands fell weakly. The big knife in their hands A drop fell to the ground.

That inexplicable shock, even has all the internal strength of He Yiming's body is squandered in an instant.

One blow, that is the real one.

After this attack, even if He Yiming couldn't stand the powerful impact of the body's meridians, he fainted.

A pair of hands full of daddy suddenly stretched over and lifted the swaying He Yiming.

"Anonymous." The voice of the old man was loud and full of anxiety: "Come on healing."

He Yiming immediately woke up, and between the body shape, he came to the side of the old man, and extended a palm, which was flat on the back of the father.

Among the second generation of children, only he cultivated the woodwork method, which has a miraculous effect on the treatment of internal injuries.

He Wude backhanded a shot, knocked out his palm and angered: "Stupid, healed for a song."

He Yan's face was slightly red, and immediately took over the soft body of his son. The eighth layer of wood was constantly infused into the body of He Yiming.

After a while, the face of He Weiming had a strange look to the extreme.

At this time, including the third generation of He Day and others have been surrounded, as for the golden crown that seems to have been absolutely dead, no one is interested in paying attention.

Seeing the face of He Yiming, everyone’s heart sank, He Wude asked sharply: “What happened to Yiming?”

He Yiming quickly said: "Hey, Yi Ming is very good, he is healing himself."

“Self-healing?”

Everyone looks at each other and looks like they haven't heard of it yet. The internal strength of the gold system also has the effect of self-healing.

He Wei’s name should be said, “Yes, the inner strength of Yiming’s body should be the waterwork and the ripples. Although there is very little internal strength at the moment, it is self-medication.” He indulged for a moment and said: “He It should be that the internal strength is suddenly consumed, so it will not support and faint in the past, and then you can wake up."

He Wude and others were relieved, and He Yiyi suddenly asked: "How did Yiming do it?"

Everyone was suddenly speechless, and when they thought about the power of the knife, everyone was full of blood, but it was also a chill. If this road is brought to them, then they simply cannot have a chance to escape.

"That knife." He Wude slowly whispered: "That knife is a singer will condense all the internal strength in a moment, and then cooperate with the innate combat skills to play this power. I just don't know how he did it. Arrived."

He Yiming’s body suddenly moved and he finally woke up.

All the eyes of the people immediately fell on him, and this time, even the eyes of the day did not have the slightest jealousy.

After seeing the shocking knife, even after the knife that the father could not hit, his mentality was completely calm.

“I feel, how do you feel?” He said, he asked carefully.

He Yiming shook his head~www.readwn.com~ Inside, the internal strength that was originally motivated was slowly recovering. Although the speed was not fast, it was extremely slow, but this feeling was never wrong. .

I want to raise my hand, but I feel that my hands and feet are weak and weak, and even the meridians are faint burning. However, it is good for the internal strength of the body to flow, slowly warming up, it seems that there is no irreparable injury left.

"Oh, I'm fine, it's just a little off force."

Hearing the words of He Yiming, He Wude and other talents were slightly relieved.

"What about the Golden Crown? Is it dead?" He Yiming suddenly remembered the blow as if it were a god, and could not help but ask his opponent.

He Wude glanced at the unmoving giant cymbal and said: "Do not worry, it is already dead." He stood up and said: "Let everyone clean up and hurry back. I believe, you are responsible for taking care of you." Ming, make a stretcher, don't let him hurt again."

Everyone was blasting, and immediately spread out. He Yiming feels keenly, and everyone’s attitude towards himself seems to have undergone subtle changes again...

Ps: I saw a list of rewards today. There is already a head of A Wen and four rudders. Three deacons ^_^

In addition, there are disciples, apprentices, and many friends who have given Baihe a reward. Thank you...

For a book that has not yet been put on the shelf, it is enough to have such a reward. Baihe is already satisfied. I remember that the old book seemed to be written in half, and then the head appeared.

Also, every day, with the recommendation ticket to support the brothers of the white crane, the white crane will never forget, it is your recommendation that the white crane can go this step.

The white crane will definitely work harder and return with more exciting chapters, thank you...