As soon as I figured it out here, I listened to Qian Ruohua say: "Senior brothers, fellow Daoists, surround them, as long as they are here, don't let any of them go." He didn't say any more, Han Yiming knew that the following must be: "As long as they are not let go, after the seven-ring treasure mirror shines on the head of Lingshan, the other disciples of Lingshan will be captured." Otherwise, if you take care of all the disciples of Lingshan one by one, what else can the head of Lingshan do?" Pingbo is determined to win, he must wipe out the Lingshan faction, so the skills of housekeeping have been taken out.

Han Yiming's heart was horizontal, and he flew straight out to break through, and the Mingyuan sword in his hand waved desperately, and the sword light of the Dao Dao scattered in all directions. At this point, I can only chop Qianjun in my heart, and the seven-character formula of Qianjun chop rolls through my heart, no matter what, I must use Qianjun Chop before Pingbo makes a roundabout, at this critical juncture, Pingbo's roundabout is done first, and he wins. Han Yiming didn't have time to see what his fellow disciples were doing, and he couldn't stop thinking about Qianjun verbally in his heart, waving the sword in his hand vertically and horizontally, and he had to run around to avoid the seven-ring treasure mirror. It's really embarrassing to be single-minded and multi-purpose! But where to manage so much, saving one's life first is the most important thing.

He ran in all directions, the seven-ring treasure mirror followed his figure closely, Han Yiming walked on tiptoe, his eyes were on Qian Ruohua, and he kept retreating, flashing left and right, high or low. Only by flashing around, the seven-ring treasure mirror can't shine on him. The Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror itself will not chase after him, and it is completely a messenger. Qian Ruohua, who controlled the seven-ring treasure mirror, was not so flexible, and Han Yiming walked with his back again, facing him. As soon as he saw that the mirror was shining to the left, he flashed to the right, and when the mirror was shining to the right, he flashed to the left, either higher or lower. Qian Ruohua had tried his best, but he couldn't expect him to take the lead, and tried the treasure mirror twice to reflect the direction that Han Yiming had just dodged, and when he flashed back and bumped into it, Han Yiming didn't flash back.

Ping Bo no longer made a move, and Han Yiming's cultivation of his disciples was naturally not afraid, plus the spirit shield was powerful, and even the helpers invited by Ping Bo couldn't penetrate the spirit shield, so Han Yiming slowly settled down, in addition to concentrating on dodging, it was a bitter thought. The Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror was closely behind Han Yiming, and Han Yiming was always one step more sensitive than it. It didn't take long for Qian Ruohua to learn to control the Seven Rings Treasure Mirror, so he couldn't cover Han Yiming with all his strength. Han Yiming flashed back and forth, and glanced at his fellow disciples while dodging, only Senior Sister Miao didn't know where to hide, and the rest of the fellow disciples and spirit bones fought with the Pingbomen people and their accomplices. Suddenly, two people appeared, it was Senior Sister Tan and Senior Sister Peng, as soon as they came out, someone from Pingbomen had already hit the aura in front of them. Senior Sister Tan and Senior Sister Peng moved extremely fast, and they immediately fought with the Pingbomen people.

For a while, the surroundings were full of spiritual light, and it was extremely quiet and rarely crowded, but it was very lively at this time. Han Yiming glanced at Ping Bo, he was still sitting upright, closing his eyes and calming his mind, not looking at everyone. Suddenly, as soon as the seven-ring treasure mirror turned over and shone at Senior Sister Tan, Han Yiming was shocked, Senior Sister Tan seemed to have eyes on the back of her head, and she flashed and flashed away. The seven-ring treasure mirror turned to look at Senior Sister Peng, and Senior Sister Peng's figure disappeared for a moment, and after a while, it flashed out from the other side, flashing the mirror light of the seven-ring treasure mirror. Han Yiming was so anxious that he couldn't do it, Pingbo's maneuver was terrifying, and the Seven Rings Treasure Mirror was equally terrifying. Just when he was about to leave, the boy's voice said in his heart: "Master, don't care so much, use a thousand jun." Pingbo's whirlwind is not so fast, you hurry up and use the Qianjun slash and smash the Seven Rings Treasure Mirror!"

A sentence reminded Han Yiming that the Seven Ring Treasure Mirror and the whirlwind were even more terrifying, and one should be destroyed as soon as possible. Hurry up and meditate on a thousand slashes. As soon as he calmed down, he couldn't hear anything around him, only the spiritual light splashed, the figure flickered, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. After a while, the figures and spiritual light around him were gone, Han Yiming had never been so quiet, he looked around, the people of Pingbo Gate and his accomplices were gone, only Pingbo was alone, dressed in a dark colored Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged opposite, and he was also still moving, he was doing his roundabout! I wonder if Pingbo made an enchantment and encircled the two of them in it? Or did the two of them go out of their bodies at the same time, to a place where others can't know!

Han Yiming sneered, his voice seemed to come out of the water, and his voice was angry. Pingbo slowly raised his head and looked at him. Han Yiming heard himself say, "Aren't you asking for my life?" After a while, Ping Bo's voice was also loud, as if it was coming out of the water: "You are also worthy of calling a battle to me? Your ancestor can't call me a battle either! Your Lingshan is a demon, there is no Lingshan in this world, and if you create one of them, what is it that is not a demon? It should have been destroyed a long time ago! Do you think you are really the head of Lingshan? Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that there is no one in Lingshan now, how could this head be you? Lingkong was vicious and cunning all his life, and it was his lifelong fault to create Lingshan!" Han Yiming sneered: " You hate Lingshan so much, but it makes me think that you are jealous! You are jealous of my ancestor! You are jealous of his achievements in life!" Pingbo laughed, his voice cold to the bone: "I am jealous of him? What am I jealous of him? What achievements has he made? My Ten Thousand Void Views are no worse than his Spirit Mountains? Your Spirit Mountains have already been destroyed! And I am still in the world, full of incense! What am I jealous of what he has done?!"

The voice in Han Yiming's heart was getting louder and louder, like a roar in his ears. Han Yiming said: "Yes, you are still in vain!Then why are you staring at my Lingshan?" Pingbo sneered: "I like to watch Lingshan fall!" Han Yiming didn't know why, he saw it very clearly today, and said: "You can't get Lingshan, so you want to destroy Lingshan!" Pingbo jumped up violently when he said a sentence: "Nonsense! Fart! I destroyed Lingshan because I didn't like it! You kid doesn't fart less!" Han Yiming always felt that he was very empty-hearted, and said: "For hundreds of years, you have seen it unpleasantly, and you have seen it unpleasantly from the beginning!" Lingshan has never hindered you, why do you look at it unpleasantly?" Pingbo was furious: "Boy, what do you know? I don't like it, what reason do you want, if it doesn't like it, it's not pleasing to the eye!"

Han Yiming said: "You are still in the same door as our teacher! you ......" suddenly stopped his mouth, Pingbo's face was never more hideous, his eyes were blood-red, staring at Han Yiming deadly, but his face was iron-blue. A voice sounded in Han Yiming's head: "I am delusional, so I can see that you are delusional." "The voice is purple. Zishang said this sentence before she was burned to death by Pingbo.