Suddenly, Han Yiming felt that there seemed to be something above his head, and he quickly looked up, only to see a black letter wider than his body sticking out from the black mist above his head. This black letter was longer than two people, the front end was forked, the color was pitch black and shiny, and there was a strong fishy smell. Han Yiming had seen this black letter in the Phaseless Treasure Mirror, and when he saw it in the Phaseless Treasure Mirror, he knew that it must be very amazing, and when he saw it with his own eyes at this time, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After being startled, he came to his senses and exclaimed: "Hurry up!" Everyone in Lingshan had a tacit understanding, and they didn't look up, and their respective swords flew away, and after flying away, they turned around, only to see the black letter stirring up in the air a few times, and took it back. Han Yiming flew away a few feet, and was about to turn around, when his wrist tightened, but it was Sima Lingyi who grabbed his left wrist and said, "Senior brother, you follow me!" Han Yiming nodded, shocked, this time he didn't dare to stare at a place again. I can't stop looking around. I only heard Sima Lingyi say: "Look at your Senior Brother Du, let's learn from them!"

Han Yiming looked at Du Qingfeng. I saw Du Qingfeng and Lu Jingxin floating back to back in the air, one of them looked up and the other looked down, and the direction of the two was diametrically opposite. There are also two senior brothers, who are also back to back and take care of each other. Han Yiming said: "Okay." "Floating in the air with Sima Lingyi's back to him. It's just that he still can't help but look at the direction where Huang Jingxuan is, at this time Huang Jingxuan is no longer in that direction, the eight-point golden light is still floating in that direction, and Huang Jingxuan has already flown to another direction, but no matter where he flies, there are always one or two fierce sword lights slamming out of the wind splitting sword in his right hand like a tide in the black mist surrounded by the eight-point golden light. Suddenly, Han Yiming felt that someone on his back pushed hard, and his body floated forward. When I looked back, I saw a black letter sweeping past where I had been standing!

But it was Sima Lingyi who pushed him. If it weren't for Sima Lingyi's push, he would have been swept away by this black letter. Sima Lingyi also flashed away, and said as he flashed: "Senior brother, don't be distracted!" Han Yiming said: "Thank you, senior brother!" Condensed his spirit, and suddenly felt that something was pressing down on the top of his head, and exclaimed: "Hurry up!" The two separated, and a long tail as thick as a big tree slapped down from top to bottom! The long tail carried a black light, smashed downward, and disappeared in the thick black fog below. At this time, there was a thick black fog in all directions, and it was impossible to know where the next blow would come from.

Zhao Haoyang said: "Don't stay in one place! It's not like flying as fast as possible!" Everyone in Lingshan walked through the black fog according to their words. I can't see where the spirit insect is, and I can't tell where the spirit insect will appear from, which is really worrying! Suddenly, Zhao Haoyang also flew in front of the eight points of golden light, he stood in the air, his body was glowing with a faint blue light, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were cold. After a moment, holding the hilt of the Blue Water Sword in both hands, he raised the sword above his head and suddenly slashed down with a rapid speed. The blue water long sword in his hand poured out from the blade of the sword, like a tidal wave, rushing towards the black mist that had turned dim in the eight points of golden light!

Huang Jingxuan floated erratically in the air, as light as paper, but faster than chasing the wind. Occasionally floating up and down, left and right, the spirit insect is huge, and it is inevitably a little bulky. Huang Jingxuan's brisk and agile is the way to promote strengths and avoid weaknesses. He is profound, although it is a fluctuating and rapid flight, but he is talking about walking, stopping when he wants, and sending and receiving freely. Zhao Haoyang is every action in one go, condensing the great qi, every sword cut out and cut down, and the blue light that swells like waves ripples out. He was surrounded by a halo of blue light, as if he was in a lake with blue waters.

Every ray of blue light fluttered between the eight points of golden light, and the black mist faded a little. Han Yiming said in his heart: "Could it be that Uncle Shi wants to open this place and leave this place?" As soon as he was distracted, Ming Yuan Sword flew straight forward with him, and suddenly Sima Lingyi's exclamation came from behind his ears: "Be careful!" Han Yiming already smelled a fishy smell in his nose, shivered, pointed to the left in his left hand, and flew away. Suddenly, a little red light lit up in front of him, and it was already close at hand, if he didn't turn around and avoid it, he would crash into it! Han Yiming quickly turned his sword to the right, but he saw that there was also a little red light on the right. Han Yiming suddenly remembered that he had seen the red eyes of the spirit insect in the Phaseless Treasure Mirror, like two red gems.

He was about to turn away, but a gust of wind wrapped in a black mist had rushed in front of him. This gust of fishy wind and this black mist were different from before, although Han Yiming quickly turned around and dodged away, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, but his mind was still dizzy, and his eyes were spicy and stinging. Tears had already flowed, and everywhere they flowed, their skin tingled. I knew that I was sprayed in the face by the poisonous mist of the spirit worm, and although I was flashing fast, I still got a little touch. His eyes were painful, but he didn't dare to close them, so he forced himself to open them and quickly dodged to the side. It's just that no matter how he flies, there is always a bright red shining light that appears in front of him, and he can't get rid of it!

Han Yiming rushed left and right, and there was finally that red dot in front of him, so he turned around, and the first thing he saw was this point of red light that flashed like a jewel! Han Yiming was extremely surprised, he didn't know why this was the case? Looking around, the people of Lingshan had long since disappeared, and even the Pingbodao people were gone. He was the only one in this dark and hazy world, and he was the only one left to face the omnipresent red dot. Han Yiming settled down, firmly remembered his uncle's instructions, and didn't dare to stay, flickering left and right, up and down like Huang Jingxuan, flying between the red dots. It's just that Huang Jingxuan is holding the Wind Splitting Sword, calm and relaxed. He stepped on the Mingyuan sword, and he was a little panicked!

Suddenly, a lightning bolt rushed in front of him, and it had already slashed in front of him in an instant! Fortunately, Han Yiming's sword technique was very skillful, he was not a quick person, but his life was at stake, everyone would react sensitively and dodge quickly! Just dodge one, another lightning bolt slashed in front of him. Han Yiming bent down and avoided it. But one after another, lightning struck at him, and it looked terrifying. Han Yiming bent down and squatted down, dodging sideways, hurrying, and being extremely embarrassed! Fortunately, he was still standing firmly, if he hadn't stood steadily, he would have fallen down a long time ago!

He had already seen the power of lightning on the day he first went up to Lingshan, but the lightning he experienced on the mountain was even bigger and more spectacular than these lightnings, all of which were close at hand, but they were as far away as the end of the world, and they did not hurt people. Later, I also knew that this was because Lu Yueqing took him up the mountain, and those huge lightning flashes by, but he was unharmed. At this time, the lightning was aimed at him, and he flashed one, and then another. Han Yiming was overwhelmed and could only dodge! Although he had learned the Shadow Chasing Wind Sword, he didn't know where to use it at this time. Lightning slashed past him one after another, and thanks to his timely dodge, if he had been a little late, he would have been scorched!

How did Comrade Xiao Han get out of the mirage? That's all for tomorrow, and thank you for your support. Thank you very much, and please remember to vote for your puppet!