Han Yiming immediately understood that although he was not as familiar as the stars, he was able to take advantage of the method of entering the sky. He immediately walked towards the dragon's tail. The golden dragon rushed forward and fought with Xiaoguai. Han Yiming walked behind the golden dragon for a moment. When he was approaching, the golden dragon's long tail floated in front of him. When he stood far away, he didn't feel how big the golden dragon was. At this time, he was approaching, and the long tail was like a flag, waving in front of him. As long as he was not careful, he would get involved. Moreover, sparks rushing on the golden dragon's tail were very dazzling.

Han Yiming took a deep breath, waved the Mingyuan sword in his hand, and golden lights hit the golden dragon. This time he was approached, and attacked from behind again. The golden light hit the dragon scales, making the golden dragon scales fly, which was indeed much more powerful than hitting from the front. The golden dragon's fire could not stop Han Yiming's sword light, and made the golden dragon roar in front, swing the long tail, and threw it towards Han Yiming. Before the dragon's tail was thrown to Han Yiming, Han Yiming felt as if he was burdened, and he kept falling down. The pressure of the golden dragon was really powerful. Han Yiming was watching him fall slowly, helpless, and he had heard the voice of Xingchen saying: "Wuqi Wuchen, his body is as light as a swallow, and he turns to Ruyi, and the Tao follows nature." Some spiritual light floated from somewhere, and drifted towards Han Yiming. Through the blue dragon spirit shield, he floated straight to Han Yiming.

It was a petal, which was extremely large, like a spoon. Han Yiming remembered that Master Bai Ying used petals to cover the traces of the white dragon for him, and the faces of many teachers emerged in his heart. Some knew, some didn't know, and most of them didn't know, but they all smiled kindly. His eyes were sore and he gritted his teeth to hold back. The petal floated straight to his chest, penetrated into his clothes, and a little cool from his chest to his whole body. When his body lightened, the dragon power that was so powerful that he could not stand was missing. Han Yiming walked upwards in the air and saw pieces of water like clouds floating lightly, floating around him, and some were smashed by the golden dragon, but they would not fall to the ground. This was the lake water stirred by the golden dragon. In order to find Lingwu, it stirred the lake water into the air.

Xiaoguai and the golden dragon above were still entangled and couldn't twist. Xiaoguai's body was twisted. Its body was wrapped in a layer of ice scales, and it was covered with eyes. The flames of the golden dragon wandered around Xiaoguai, but they could not burn it. The white lion was still surrounded by blue eyes, staring at the golden dragon, and its giant claws stretched and stretched out, and suddenly it poked out a claw, and this claw must have grabbed a few pieces of the dragon scales on the golden dragon's body. Han Yiming came up into the air, and the Mingyuan sword swung horizontally, drawing out a series of spiritual lights. The sky was filled with his sword light, which made the golden dragon scales fly. The golden dragon met the enemy on three sides, and for a moment, it was too late to look at it, and the scales and armor on its body were cracked, which was very embarrassed. Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and Lingwu came out from somewhere.

Han Yiming was very anxious. Xiaoguai was not a match for the Golden Dragon. Lingwu was still so young. Wouldn't he be looking for death when he came in? He shouted at Lingwu in a hurry: "You are still so young, why are you adding it?" Lingwu seemed to understand his words and rushed straight over. Han Yiming watched it and ran to him. He turned around twice outside the shield. A blue light flashed across his body, and suddenly passed through the spiritual shield and rushed in and rushed towards Han Yiming. Han Yiming never expected that Lingwu could penetrate the spiritual shield and was stunned. He felt that his body was hot and the sword in his hand jumped up.

The sword edge of Mingyuan's sword trembled and made a shrill sound, but Xingchen's voice said: "President, Lingwu possesses, it will be possessed for a long time. Your cultivation will increase greatly. Take action quickly!" Han Yiming waved his hand and golden lights covered the sky and left the golden dragon. The golden light was huge and fast. The golden dragon's fire could not break the golden light. It was hit in front of the golden light. With a roar, a dragon tail had been cut open by the golden light. Han Yiming was shocked. Unexpectedly, after Lingwu possessed, his spiritual power would soar like this, which could cut the golden dragon's tail.

Jinlong threw away Xiaoguai and rushed towards Han Yiming. Han Yiming saw that something was wrong. He waved his hand and the Mingyuan sword sounded Mi Rui's angry roar. A golden light rushed out of the Mingyuan sword and headed towards the Golden Dragon. The golden light had a dragon shape, and you could see the small dragon horns on the dragon's head. Xingchen's voice said: "There is no color and form, all things are all in all shapes, and the shape is as perfect as I wish." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Xingchen's voice: "The leader should throw Mingyuan out and throw it out to the dragon's tail." Han Yiming threw the Mingyuan sword towards the Golden Dragon. After this, the Mingyuan sword instantly became smaller and slender.

Mi Rui's resentful spirit had already pounced on the front of the golden dragon. It was just a resentful spirit. The fire of the golden dragon was useless to it, and even passed through the resentful spirit. However, the resentful spirit did not dissipate, but was still a golden light that swept over to one of the front paws of the golden dragon. In a roar that resounded through the heaven and earth, one of the dragon claws of the golden dragon was silently cut off by the resentful spirit. The attack was successful, and Mi Rui's resentful spirit disappeared without a trace, and what made Han Yiming even more stunned was that the golden light of the Mingyuan sword flashed like a sharp cone, piercing the dragon's body straight down from the air and nailed to the ground.

Han Yiming was surprised, and the golden dragon was nailed to the ground! The Mingyuan sword shone brightly. Although it became smaller, it was so sharp that it pierced the golden dragon's body. Mi Rui's resentment in the Mingyuan sword became louder. Han Yiming stared at the twisting body and roaring and struggling with Jinlong at a loss. Suddenly, he heard Xingchen's voice saying, "Give up." Han Yiming flashed with a slant, and his body lightened. Ling Wu had already taken off from his body, his slender and crystal body swung lightly, and flew towards the golden dragon. At the same time, Xiao Guai was extremely fierce and rushed straight to the golden dragon's head, opened the dragon's kiss and bit it straight down.

A fragrance spread out and penetrated into the heart. The golden dragon's body twisted and slowly relaxed, and a light golden light appeared from the golden dragon's body. Xiaoguai was hovering above the golden dragon, flying in circles in the bright light. Han Yiming stared blankly, and Lingwu also pounced on the golden dragon's body, and first bite the remaining dragon's head, and then twisted his body on the layer of fog. The white lion stood aside, motionless.

Suddenly, Xingchen appeared beside the golden dragon. His plain clothes were shining brightly by the golden dragon's light. He stretched out his hand to touch the golden dragon's body. Suddenly a cold light flashed, and he had already cut open the golden dragon's body with the colorful short sword. He reached out and took out something from the golden dragon's belly, looked at the golden dragon, and suddenly turned to the dragon's head, cutting off a short dragon horn from the remaining dragon's brain. After a while, Xiaogui flew out from the bright light, and Lingwu also flew out. They all flew to Xingchen and rolled around the stars. Xingchen reached out and gently moved, and the Mingyuan sword flew out from the golden dragon's body and flew into his hands. He said to the white lion: "This is here to make trouble here, and it is up to you to deal with it."
Chapter completed!