Ninety-Seventy-one, guard

Han Yiming was slightly relieved. He Sansi could not fall into Pingbo's hands either. Once he fell into Pingbo's hands, Pingbo would use him to threaten Yang Simei. Chapter Han Yiming didn't know what Yang Simei was like. Just by imprisoning her, you would know that she must have magic tricks that others didn't have. Otherwise, her master had magic tricks that others didn't have. This magic trick that others didn't have was Han Yiming determined that Yang Simei was imprisoned by Pingbo was because Pingbo would ask her for help sooner or later.

Pingbo stared at He Sansi's figure and looked back at Han Yiming. Han Yiming couldn't move at this time. After floating in the treasure mirror, he knew that as long as he saw that he didn't move, he would have to move at He Sansi. But he could only think about it, but he could only think about it, and he could not move at all. Sure enough, Pingbo looked at Han Yiming. Seeing that he couldn't move, he raised his right hand, chanted a curse, and pointed at He Sansi. He Sansi was originally floating with the wind, but he pointed it, and he stopped Pingbo sneered: "Do you want to escape from your own hands with these tricks? Dreaming"

He reached out to He Sansi and grabbed He Sansi in the air. He Sansi was twisted. He Sansi, who was like a piece of paper, twisted. Pingbo sneered and tightened his fingers into a claw. He Sansi struggled suddenly, and he swelled like a fish bladder. In real time, he swelled up and sent his right index finger into his mouth. He turned around and pointed at Pingbo's hand, ran straight towards Han Yiming. Although Han Yiming couldn't move, his eyes could see clearly. He bit his index finger and a thin blood line shot straight towards Pingbo's hand. His blood dripping was swayed, and Pingbo's spell was broken by him. He Sansi rushed towards Han Yiming, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the halo of the sè without the appearance of the mirror.

Pingbo couldn't see the Wuxiang Wuxiang Treasure Mirror, his gestures were volatile, but his moves failed. He Sansi rushed to the back of the Wuxiang Wuxiang Treasure Mirror, and had already vomited blood. His face was pale and looked at Han Yiming, saying, "Junior brother, Pingbo is really cruel, I don't know how you are hurt, but my body and five internal organs were rubbed by him." He looked at the Wuxiang Wuxiang Treasure Mirror and said, "If it weren't for this artifact, I would have lived here today. The spiritual power of the Lingshan Patriarch was indeed extraordinary." Han Yiming felt a little relieved at this time, and the pain in the vest spreaded until his limbs and bones were gone.

Angry, if Pingbo hits him at this time, he will definitely die because of Wuxiang Wuxiang Treasure Mirror. Pingbo cannot succeed. At this time, Wuxiang Wuxiang Treasure Mirror and He Sansi protected Pingbo and changed several killer moves. They all hit them and disappeared without a trace. Seeing that the two were within a few feet, he used the powerful killer. In real time, his peach wood sword was destroyed. In addition, he was heartbroken, and this magic became a little bit cruel. But who knew that these powerful killers would disappear and were out of reach, which made Pingbo even more angry. He turned around and shouted at several disciples: "Go and take them all."

Several of his disciples chased behind He Sansi but could not catch him. They were also angry and rushed towards him with great momentum. One of the disciples asked loudly, "Master, are you going to die or live?" Pingbo said, "Everyone can die." In the instant, several disciples had already rushed to Han Yiming and He Sansi. Pingbo's magic could not hit the two of them, but these disciples rushed in directly, as if the sè Wuxiang Treasure Mirror had no power to block these disciples.

Han Yiming and He Sansi were unable to move. Seeing them reaching out to grab, Han Yiming wanted to do something, but he couldn't even move his fingers in a blink of an eye. The hand of Pingbo Sect had already passed through his hand, and grabbed a lot of Han Yiming. Not only was he surprised, the disciple who came to grab him was also very surprised. He looked at his hand, reached out and grabbed Han Yiming's arm, and Han Yiming stared at his hand with his eyes. He saw his hand slowly approaching and approaching his arm, but

After stroking his arm, the disciple was also very surprised. He looked at Han Yiming and turned around and shouted, "Come on, I can't catch him." Two disciples rushed over and reached out to grab Han Yiming. They couldn't catch him either. Their hands would pass through Han Yiming, Han Yiming looked at He Sansi, but they saw that the same was true. Pingbo's disciples could not catch He Sansi, and their hands were also very surprised from He Sansi's body. I don't know what the situation was.

A disciple turned to Pingbo and said, "Master, we can't catch them." Pingbo saw it clearly, and his heart was very angry, cursing, "What kind of magic is this? Look at me breaking it." As soon as he moved, the Wuxiang Wuxiang Treasure Mirror turned, and the colorful light on the mirror flowed. In a blink of an eye, the Pingbo disciple shouted, and disappeared from the front of them one by one. Han Yiming was also surprised. Although he knew that the Wuxiang Treasure Mirror was a rare treasure, he didn't know how powerful it was. Pingbo roared and rushed over. He came quickly, and he had already rushed to them in a blink of an eye. He reached out to grab Han Yiming, but he could not grasp it. His hand was like the hands of his disciples, and lightly flew through Han Yiming's arm, as if Han Yiming was just a shadow, so he couldn't catch it.

Pingbo refused to give up, and reached out and grabbed it twice, but he still didn't catch anything. After all, he was old and dared not catch it again. He took his hand back and looked around and felt something strange. He looked around and saw a white light flashing, and four golden hoof feet appeared out of thin air. Above the hoof feet, the horse's legs wrapped in snow-white silver scales appeared, as if the horse's body was covered with snow-white scales, and fire nets rolled on the scales.

After, the long tail like silver silk swung gently, and a dragon head suddenly appeared on the neck, with round golden eyes and a sarcoma hanging from the nose Han Yiming saw this thing, his heart fell to the ground, the protection of Kui Zun Lingshan, Pingbo's agitated plan could not be punished Pingbo was able to recognize it very well, and immediately turned around and ran away, not daring to stay, he was very quick, and he had already crossed the horizon, and he went without a trace and couldn't catch Han Yiming. It was more important to save his life.

Kui Zun walked gently on the sea surface, and even the sound of waves was gone. It walked gently. The snow-white and bright gold in the sunlight intersected, which was very dazzling, but in a moment, Kui Zun disappeared without a trace as if it was silent when it came. Its disappearance was silent. Just walking forward, Han Yiming disappeared. At this time, Han Yiming survived and came through in one breath. He Sansi said: "Is this, what kind of divine beast is this?" Han Yiming said powerlessly: "I don't know, we call Kui Zun." He Sansi said: "Is it your Lingshan?" Han Yiming said: "You can't say that, Kui Zun is just guarding us unsuccessful Lingshan disciples in Lingshan." He Sansi said softly: "Lingshan is indeed well-known, no wonder Pingbo tried his best to destroy Lingshan. Once it is said that it cannot be used by me or owned by others."
Chapter completed!