He looked forward again and the flying flames ahead had become incomplete, and the long tail feather-like flames were gone, only the head and the flapping wings were still there.

I couldn't help but think: Did he be cut off by Qianjun?

Suddenly, the star's figure flashed and disappeared.

The wings of the flame vibrated and were coming towards this side. Suddenly, a cold light passed through the flames. The sharp chirping that resounded through the heaven and earth made Han Yiming's ears feel like they were inserted by sharp thorns. The pain made him raise his hands and press his ears tightly, and the scream penetrated into his mind.

Han Yiming was in pain and screamed for a long time, his screams were drowned in the screams.

In the roar, stars flashed out. He waved his hand a few times, and the flame had been dispersed by his ice flames.

A fiery red bird appeared in the center of the flames. The bird was very small and similar in size to a skylark. Its feathers were all red, with beak, feet, and eyes.

Han Yiming immediately knew that the flame was just the shape of the Vermilion Bird appearing in front of everyone, and now the fiery red bird is the Vermilion Bird!

There was a crown on the head of the Vermilion Bird, which was a ball of fire, and two lit lights in his eyes shone towards them.

Han Yiming didn't dare to look at the flames before, and at this time he still didn't dare to look directly at Zhuque's eyes and looked at others.

But his mind and thoughts were all in Zhuque's side until Zhuque's eyes turned away and he turned his head.

At this time, the stars had already reached the other side, and the Vermilion Bird flew straight towards him. Without the long tail feathers, the Vermilion Bird flew extremely quickly and flew to the Xingchen in a blink of an eye. A spark burned from the bottom to the upwards of the Xingchen.

Han Yiming was shocked. Even if he didn't understand, even if he had high spiritual power in Xingchen, he would probably not be able to stop the burn.

Before he could scream, the stars had disappeared, and the sparks that were rising were burning into a ball in the air.

Almost at the same time, Xingchen appeared beside him and waved his hand at Han Yiming. Han Yiming had heard him say, "Thousand-Judge Slash!"

Han Yiming almost immediately began to recite Qianjun's mantra. When he was just learning Qianjun's slash, the second master Huang Jingxuan once said that this was a killing move, and he could only use it once in a day. But on the day the Lingshan was destroyed, he borrowed the spiritual power of the leader to use it twice. This time he believed that he could use it twice.

Because Xingchen activated his own force.

He slashed Qianjun in his heart and could not stop reciting it. He could only hear Xingchen's voice saying: "The head of the sect is outside the body and holds the mantra with all his heart, and it may not be as fast as possible."

Han Yiming calmed down and started reciting the Qianjun Jue again. He was anxious before, and every word of the mantra was passed by just one roll. At this time, he slowed down and kept reciting the mantra word by word.

This time, the mantra was different from before. When he recited every word, he felt that his strength was pouring towards his heart. Soon, Han Yiming felt that his heart was full of strength, and he almost broke through his body and rushed out.

He had never been so full of spiritual power, but he found that he could not move. Even though he wanted to rush out, he could not move, as if he was firmly pressed down.

While anxious, Han Yiming suddenly heard Xingchen say, "Go!"

He jumped up and rushed out like a meteor. The stars were no longer ahead, and there was only the fiery red Vermilion Bird in front of him, which was also hitting him.

In an instant, Han Yiming had an extra hilt in his hand, and his sword forward collided with Zhuque.

The ice clusters on the Qingshuang Sword melted away, and the blue sword edge cut straight through with a bitter cold. Han Yiming's whole body was so burning that it was hard to bear, but he had no way out.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the Qingshuang Sword led Han Yiming through the hot stream, and the Vermilion Bird disappeared.

Han Yiming couldn't hold back and ran straight out. When he looked back, he saw a red bead burning. The Qingfrost sword in his hand was only held in his hand.

With a wave of Xingchen's hand, countless ice icy fell from the sky, but it had not yet fallen above the red bead and turned into nothing.

Han Yiming still had the strength to stand up and cut Qianjun into his mind, and the power between his limbs and bones surged towards his chest.

He raised his hand and waved it, and only the hilt of the Qingshuang Sword was left, but a light of inspiration hit him out.

This spiritual light was stronger than the spiritual light he had ever produced before. Han Yiming knew that it was because Xingchen activated his own force and passed his spiritual power to him.

At this time, he knew that this power came from the stars and his power had been exhausted. The second master said that Qianjun Slash could only be used once a day. When Lingshan broke, his second Qianjun Slash used the power of the leader borrowed by Ding Wu, and this time he borrowed the power of the stars.

Qianjun Slash can only be used once within one day, and his spiritual power can only be used once. But if you get the help of others' spiritual power, you can use it twice.

However, Xingchen's spiritual power was too strong. He was still calm and calm when he stood there, but he soon had strength again. If there was still a spiritual sword in hand, Han Yiming would definitely use it again. Unfortunately, they all have no swords now.

Before his spiritual power could be hit, it had turned into vanish. The red beads were flaming, and before Han Yiming could react, the beads had quickly grown larger.

Han Yiming was stunned. His arms were tightened and his arms were pulled, but at the same time he felt like a furnace around him, and he could vaguely smell the burnt smell at the end of his nose.

When he looked at it again, the fire bead went to the side with the raging flames, and he stood beside Xingchen.

Xingchen frowned slightly and looked at the fire bead for a moment and said, "The head of the sect should avoid the fire bead. It is the Zhuque Spirit Pearl. As soon as it approaches, it can be roasted into the head."

He glanced at the bead and said, "Sect Master, you are here. When you see the bead coming, you run as fast as you can. The bead is still slow now, and it will pass very quickly for a while. I go there, and it is chasing you so anxiously, so I will use my spiritual power to lure it away."

Han Yiming thought for a while and asked, "Will this bead come with spiritual power?"

Xingchen said: "That's right."

Han Yiming thought for a moment and said, "If we didn't use spiritual power to guide it, where would it roll?"

Xingchen said: "The Vermillion Bird Spirit Pearl is born to chase spiritual power. We don't use spiritual power to attract it. After a while, it will come to us. Therefore, we are spiritual power and it will definitely come to us."

While speaking, the spirit bead was coming towards them. Han Yiming felt the heat coming to his face, and before he could talk to Xingchen, he ran away.

He was quick and had already run to the other side in a blink of an eye. When he looked back, he saw Xingchen standing in a different direction from him. The two of them looked at each other from afar.

The Suzaku Spirit Pearl had rolled to where they were before, and Han Yiming couldn't help but think: "It's coming so fast."

After a while, he felt the intensive heat coming to his face. He didn't have to look back and knew that it was the Suzaku Spirit Pearl chasing behind him.

He ran away, but the vest felt hotter and hotter, and he felt the vest burning.

Suddenly a ray of spiritual light came from behind, and Xingchen's voice said: "Sect Master, don't step into the sky, fall to the ground, and your spiritual power will be restrained."

Han Yiming immediately realized that he had been using the method of tickling the sky as the source of spiritual power. If the spiritual power is restrained, the stars will pull the spirit beads away when they take action.
Chapter completed!