Jie Lima suddenly raised his right foot, stood alone with his left foot, and his left finger bounced the acrystal sword flying to the front of him. The acrystal sword bounced into the air, and the sword light bloomed like a flower, dancing around him, and his left palm retracted it and stood in front of his chest. His right hand retracted, and his orchid-like middle finger buckled the palm of his left palm, allowing the Killust sword to rotate back and forth around him, transforming into sword lights.

He ignored the sword energy surrounding him. Although the Crystal Sword was powerful, the sword light was not as fierce as before after leaving his hand. However, Zhao Haoyang's sword light penetrated into him one by one, cutting a hole in his body. Jie Limaha had countless holes on his body, but he was motionless, as if nothing had happened. Although Han Yiming couldn't help but cut Qianjun's mind, his eyes were staring at Jie Limaha. Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be a hand under his legs, grabbed him and pulled him down hard. Han Yiming suddenly had Jie Limaha grabbed the disciple and crushed it into powder, and was surprised and sweated, and secretly: "Is he here to catch me?" He couldn't help but want to control the sword, but his body was like a clay sculpture and could not move at all.

But he clearly saw that both hands of Jielimaha were on his chest, and his right hand was in a very beautiful position. The acrystal knife did not slash in front of him, and he did not tear his right hand hard. No palm disappeared out of thin air. Then how did he come to pull himself? Suddenly, he felt a flash in front of him. It seemed that Jielimaha moved, and he looked closely, but he didn't move. But he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but he was extremely uneasy.

Suddenly a ball of cold light flashed and flew to Jie Limaha. It was his acrystal sword. Han Yiming suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he saw something was wrong. The acrystal sword that was about one foot long was obviously much smaller next to Jie Limaha! It was not that the acrystal sword was smaller, but that Jie Limaha had grown up!

Han Yiming opened his eyes wide, disbelief. At this time, he looked at the people here, then looked at Jie Limaha. After comparing, he understood even more clearly. Jie Limaha had indeed grown up, and was more than twice as big as when he had just arrived. However, the sword lights of the people here were denser, but after Jie Limaha had grown up, the scars left on him on his body were small and small, not as powerful as before.

Among the people here, Han Yiming was the one with the lowest cultivation level, almost none. Huang Jingxuan, Zhao Haoyang and Taoist Pingbo were all experienced extensively and had a lot of knowledge, and had already seen that Jie Li Maha had grown up. Even Sima Lingyi and his disciples had hundreds of years of cultivation and had experienced a lot of experience, and they could see that something was wrong. If he continued to grow like this, the attacks would be useless like mosquito bites and insects, and everyone stepped up their attacks. For a moment, in the chaos, the sword energy was shining with a flash of spirit, and they were very lively.

But Jie Limaha was just as before, with his right foot raised high, and the bell on his ankle made a soft and pleasant sound. He stood on the ground with his eyes closed, but his left foot had fallen into the ground. Han Yiming blinked and suddenly found that all the green grass under his feet had turned yellow. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Jie Limaha had begun to absorb the vitality he could absorb. It was already extremely difficult for him to deal with. After growing up, he absorbed vitality. Isn’t it even more difficult to deal with?

A moment later, Jie Lima opened his eyes. At this time, he had grown more than twice as taller. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the charming right eye had turned completely red, and the pupils were even red and bleeding. The fierce left eye was so green that it was about to drip out of water! The right pupil turned bright red, as if it was full of Naruto. And the green pupil, which was originally as green as spring water, came into the left eye, was extremely deceitful!

As soon as Jie Lima opened his eyes, a giant hand grabbed downwards, and Sima Lingyi was exactly below. Han Yiming was so shocked that he almost screamed. Sima Lingyi suddenly flew to the right, and the giant hand was just passing by his clothes! Han Yiming was already in a cold sweat. If the eldest brother was also caught by him and crushed it into powder, the senior brothers around him and the disciples of the Pingbo Taoist disciples would lose the most powerful support, and no one could escape by then! It is hard to say that they would affect their uncles and uncles, and they would lose the other.

Jie Limahe couldn't catch her, and after a moment, he grabbed a disciple next to her. He was a disciple of Taoist Pingbo, and his cultivation was not as deep as Sima Lingyi. It was just this difference. He woke up a little late. When he was about to dodge, he was already caught by Jie Limahe! Jie Limahe's three fingers of his right hand quickly inserted into his chest!

The Taoist Pingbo roared and cursed, and the disciple slowly shriveled in his scolding. His hands and feet didn't even twitch, and they were skinny and bone-like! Han Yiming opened his eyes wide and watched the disciple drying into a skeleton. He was thrown aside by Jie Lima. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his heart. Jie Lima was absorbing vitality and spiritual power! Is his spiritual power insufficient? Han Yiming abandoned this method almost a moment later. If Jie Lima was at a disadvantage, he could still think that he had insufficient spiritual power. But at this time, he clearly had a great advantage, and it was definitely not a disadvantage!

In a blink of an eye, Jie Lima reached out to grab Lu Jingxin next to him. Han Yiming couldn't move and shouted anxiously: "Be careful! Be careful 1 Lu Jingxin was already prepared. When he saw Jie Lima reaching out to grab, he had already flew away. He was very clever and did not fly straight, but flew forward in a curved manner. After Jie Lima became bigger, his actions were a little clumsy. Where could he catch him? He watched him slip away under his own palm.

Han Yiming was anxious, but he was powerless. At this time, Jie Lima no longer cared about the sword light of Gu Huang Jingxuan and others and the small thrust of his body. He just used his right hand to grab everyone. Han Yiming suddenly realized that Jie Lima was not as strong as his right hand, and he used his right hand to absorb vitality and spiritual power. His soft and unparalleled right hand was the most terrifying, but how could he break his right hand?
Chapter completed!