Three hours later, he used his skills to practice two Zhoutians, his whole body was full of star power, and his spirit also returned to his peak.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Intuition told him that there was a faint murderous aura approaching.

However, the spiritual sense carefully explored the surroundings and found nothing.

Within a radius of three hundred miles, there is a silent breath with no one moving.

He Wuhen opened the divine eyes of thousands of thoughts, and his eyes turned golden.

A gaze full of mysterious power looked around.

He soon saw a very shallow figure floating in like a ghost.

It was a very thin wisp of black smoke, which seemed to dissipate as soon as the wind blew.

The black smoke condensed into a human form, as fast as lightning, and was sweeping in his direction and approaching quickly.

This person's aura was converging to the extreme, and there was almost no trace to be found.

Such a subtle hidden Taoist method can almost be compared with He Wuhen’s magical hidden art.

If he hadn't had the divine eyes of thousands of thoughts, he would have really not been able to find this person.

He Wuhen's pupils shrank slightly, he was very alert, and thought to himself.

"This person's hidden technique is rare in the world."

"This is a real strong man, an extremely difficult assassin to deal with!"

Thinking of this, He Wuhen had a thought in his mind, and he sent a few instructions to Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu.

Then he stood up and turned into a silver stream of light, flew out from the ground, and flew into a sky of thousands of feet high.

He looked down at the extremely shallow black shadow and said with a serious expression.

"Since you're here, let's take a try, why bother hiding your head and showing your tail?"

If it were an ordinary warrior, he would definitely think that He Wuhen was making a fool of himself.

For example, Feng Wuyang.

But this black shadow was different, and his pace stopped instantly.

Afterwards, he released his invisibility and showed his own figure.

This is a demon man who is ten feet tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a black robe and a cloak.

He was hiding in his cloak, and his face was not visible.

Even if I widened my eyes and looked into the cloak, I could only see a piece of darkness without any light.

It seems that this is a person without a head and a face.

To be precise, he was more like a walking robe and cloak without any human aura.

The black robe swelled in the wind and floated into the sky, facing He Wuhen a thousand feet away.

A hoarse and unpleasant sound, like a rubbing tree bark sounded.

"The Demon Dragon Ba family, shadow."

A simple six words, self-reporting identity.

Apart from that, the shadow never said a word.

He Wuhen stared at the shadow in the black robe, unable to see any flesh and blood body, only endless black, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

After exploring it with his spiritual sense, he found that he could not see the other party's strength level.

In desperation, he secretly said to the system doll: "Doll, use identification techniques to explore this person's strength level."

"Master, this person is at the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. He practices the Shadow Dao Demonic Art and is good at concealing and assassination."

"Yes." He Wuhen nodded and thought to himself.

"The Demon Dragon Ba family has strong physical strength and defense, and has practiced the Shura Dao Demonic Art. This shadow is practicing the Shadow Dao Demonic Art, and it only has a code name but no name. It must be the assassin killer raised by the Ba family."

At the same time, the shadow disappeared again.

This is a signal of an offensive.

The fight begins here.

He Wuhen's face suddenly turned solemn, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that fighting with such as an assassin who was proficient in concealment and assassination was the most dangerous.

Life and death are only in a moment.

Any small mistake will be caught by the other party and will be killed instantly by the other party.

He Wuhen's golden pupils are becoming more and more dazzling.

He mobilized all his soul power, activated his mind's divine eyes, and searched for traces of shadows everywhere.

However, the surroundings were empty.

The shadow seemed to disappear out of thin air and did not exist at all.
Chapter completed!