Chapter 239: Counterattack

Although he was wearing a black face towel on his face and could not make people see his true face, he also could not see his expression at the moment.

However, Hu Yan Aobo himself knew that the expression on his face was definitely not good-looking at this time.

As an assassin, he would be fooled in this situation. If it spreads, it would definitely become a laughing stock in the entire sect.

In fact, although He Yiming pretended well, Hu Yan Aobo would never have been fooled if he had not been his powerful venerable status.

Among all the venerables he had met since his debut, He Yiming was the first to trick him with such a method similar to a naughty boy.

But it was this method that made him suffer one of the biggest sufferings in his life.

The huge golden power cut through the space and came to his back instantly with a sharp roar.

Hu Yan Aobo half twisted his body, and a black light suddenly blew up on his body. The black light rolled with all his might, and it actually had a faint smell of blood.

Although He Yiming's Five Elements Ring Attack was extremely powerful, after sank into this endless black light, it disappeared like a stone entering the sea.

He Yiming's heart was trembling, but a terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At some point, the horn of the white horse's thunder had already lit up, and purple lightning flashed, and a thick thunder and lightning made a crackling sound, which instantly hit Hu Yan Aobo's body.

When the white horse spreads its power to the Five Elements Ring, it does not use the power of lightning, but simple power.

Now this attack is Baima's unique skill, and it is also its first thunder and lightning attack on the continent.

At the speed of lightning, even Hu Yan Aobo had no way to dodge. The powerful force of lightning struck the black light and immediately scattered the black light.

Hu Yan Aobo's face changed drastically. His black light was not easy to train. It was his most powerful super martial arts that both offense and defense were used.

In normal times, if you are enemies of others, once you release this Qimen technique derived from blood coagulation, you can turn danger into safety under any circumstances.

However, when the white horse's lightning came into contact with one, all the black gas seemed to have encountered a nemesis. Not only did it disappear in an instant, but even his body was ruthlessly hit by lightning.

A huge electric current passed through Huyan Aobo's body, and a purple light flashed on his body, shaking like an epilepsy.

He Yiming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the Five Elements Ring was spinning at high speed.

Four different colors flashed by, and a big knife condensed in the void, slashing hard at Huyan Aobo.

Now He Yiming has mastered the four-system flower, and is only one step away from the realm of the Great Perfection of the Five Elements.

Under his control, the Five Elements Ring exerted more powerful than before.

A loud shout came from someone who was swaying. A flash of light flashed in his hand, and then a dazzling light appeared in the entire area.

He Yiming and Baima's eyes narrowed at the same time. Although their ears could still hear the sounds from the outside, the sore feeling in their eyes shocked them.

With their physique, this feeling is inevitable. So this light is seen by ordinary people or innate masters, and it may not be known that it will be blind in a short time, or for the rest of your life.

With the feeling just now, the sword that changed from the Five Elements Ring was still slashed at the beginning.

There was another loud noise in front of him, and this time the power of both sides collided with each other without any fancy.

A huge counter-strike force surged in. He Yiming's body shook slightly, and even the four hooves of the white horse fell under the ground.

However, Hu Yan Aobo seemed increasingly embarrassed.

At least half of the true energy in his body was resisting the thunder and lightning power that made him slam. He barely waved the magic weapon in his hand to block the attack, but his body was no longer able to stand still and flew away like a thrown ball.

However, to He Yiming's surprise, Hu Yan Aobo did not fall on the ground after he flew up.

A strange light suddenly appeared on his body, wrapping him up and flying higher and higher.

He Yiming felt the air with his tongue, and his heart was extremely shocked. Hu Yan Aobo was actually swinging his hands and a trace of purple electric light flashed on his body, and he was able to control the magic weapon to fly away.

If this powerful force is easily accused of being with him, He Yiming will definitely feel inferior.

He sighed inwardly, and unexpectedly, he and Thunder and Lightning jointly attacked him, but he still did not keep this person.

The sting in his eyes gradually faded away. He Yiming tried to blink and finally opened it carefully.

The light in front of me had long disappeared, but when I thought about it, I was still scared.

He patted the white horse with tears in his eyes and said sincerely: "Old guy, thanks to you today, otherwise it would not be so smooth."

The technique used by Huyan Aobo has a strong smell of blood, which must be related to the blood coagulation technique. However, the power of lightning in the white horse is undoubtedly the biggest nemesis of the blood coagulation technique. It is not strange to defeat it in one fell swoop.

However, Hu Yan Aobo's own strength is indeed much higher than He Yiming. Even in that case, he still fought back and escaped successfully. Overall, he was not at a disadvantage.

After sighing for a long time, He Yiming turned his horse's head and chased in the direction where Chu Haozhou and others left.

Since he understood that the other party's goal was not Huo Dongcheng, there was no need for He Yiming to act separately from them. Moreover, he also wanted to listen to the advice of Chu Haozhou, the old martial arts world, how to deal with the actions that followed Huangquan Gate.

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

After the light converged, Hu Yan Aobo's figure appeared.

At this time, the black robes on his body had already become tattered, and the facial scarf on his head had fallen to where it was.

Under the face towel, there is also a public face that is very consistent with the characteristics of the assassin industry. However, at this time, there is no calmness of the past, but a hint of anger and fear.

After he landed, he immediately unfolded his body and ran towards the distance.

Although he flies in the air at a very fast speed, his target is also very large. He may be tracked and found the nest, so he will return to the ground.

After passing through the entire jungle, crossing several streams, and running for two full hours, Hu Yan Aobo stopped.

After a long period of running, his face had completely returned to normal.

When he thought of the thunder and lightning of the white horse, he was frightened and regretful.

In Haitian City, he once witnessed the white horse's thunder and lightning breaking up the blood-coagulant. In fact, at this moment, he should have thought that his hard-working skills would be restrained by the magical power of thunder and lightning.

However, now after the real battle, he realized the terribleness of this power.

In contrast, he would rather fight with the mysterious Bailingba than be the right one with Baima again.

With his figure flashing, he had already arrived in a small village and entered the most luxurious house in the village with familiarity.

In this residence, there is a middle-aged man holding a wolf's hair and writing something to his heart's content.

Although he heard a trace of movement, he seemed to have never heard of it and still devoted all his energy to his writing.

A quarter of an hour later, he finally raised his head, looked at the pictures under his pen, shook his head slightly, as if he was not satisfied. Then, he raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest.

However, his eyes became extremely interesting in the next moment.

"Hu Yan? Is it you?"

Hu Yan Aobo said angrily: "Of course it's me."

The middle-aged man looked up and down for a moment and smiled, "Why did you become like this? Which old guy have you met?"

Hu Yan Aobo said in a deep voice: "It's not an old guy, but a new venerable who has been promoted for two years."

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, his eyes full of disbelief, and said, "Hu Yan, stop joking. Just a new venerable who has been promoted for two years can make you feel so embarrassed."

A strange look finally appeared on Huyan Aobo's face. He smiled bitterly and said, "This Venerable is not comparable to ordinary people, and he also has a companion holy beast."

The middle-aged man then felt relieved and said, "The holy beast that can hurt you is definitely not an ordinary person." After pondering for a moment, he said, "In terms of companion holy beasts, no one in the world can surpass the totem clan of the deep mountain. The holy beast that hurts you will not be a super-level holy beast with the blood of the unicorn."

Hu Yan Aobo shook his head and said, "I am asking you for information because I don't know the origin of this holy beast." He described the appearance of the white horse in detail and finally added, "The most special thing about this horse is that the horn on the top of his head actually stimulates the power of lightning. Do you know what kind of holy beast this is?"

The middle-aged man's face became solemn. He came to the table and picked up the wolf's hair and sprinkled it again.

A moment later, a lifelike picture of white horse suddenly appeared on the paper. He actually perfectly described the white horse with just Hu Yan Aobo's oral description.

Hu Yan Aobo nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it's this holy beast."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while and said, "Hu Yan, I can be sure that this beast should have come from the outer sea."

Hu Yan Aobo's face changed slightly, but he knew clearly the horror of the outer sea. Similarly, the holy beasts from the outer sea will be better than most holy beasts on the inner sea and on the mainland.

"Since you have the power of thunder and lightning, then this beast should also have the blood of the divine beast in its body." The middle-aged man continued.

Hu Yan Aobo gasped this time and said, "In your opinion, does this beast actually have the potential to transform into a divine beast?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "If it were in the Shinto era, it might be able to eventually change the divine beast, but now..."

Hu Yan Aobo's face changed a few times, and he suddenly picked up the white horse picture on the desktop, turned around and left.

The middle-aged man looked at his back and sighed helplessly. If Huangquan Gate is an enemy of such a holy beast, it is probably not a good thing...
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