The peachwood sword was in his hand, and the characters on the sword body had already flashed green, extremely sharp, and with a sword, a mallet fell to the ground and split into two pieces. In the first half, the mouth of the mallet is opened very widely, and the four fangs are constantly expanding and contracting, which is very hideous. In the second half, only the tail is waddling, which looks terrifying. All the disciples were speechless, and Huang Jingxuan said: "Brother Pingbo Dao, you are too anxious, it may not be that it bites your disciple." Pingbo Daoren said coldly: "It still has blood stains in its mouth, could it be that I wronged it?" Han Yiming looked at the mouth of the snake that was constantly opening and closing, and there were indeed blood marks on the fangs, but they were not the blood stains of the mallet. The Pingbo Dao man slashed the mallet into two pieces with a sword, and the blood of the mallet flowed out, purple in color, but the blood in its mouth was bright red.

Huang Jingxuan was very puzzled and said: "The mallets were everywhere earlier, and the reason why they disappeared later was because they were hunted too much, and they were originally very scary. The one I fixed during the day, as soon as I let it go, it burrowed into the grass, and it wouldn't come to disturb people for no reason. Why were you bitten by it?" The latter sentence was addressed to the disciple who was bitten.

The disciple stumbled for a moment, but he couldn't come up with a reason. Huang Jingxuan said: "Although the mallet is very fierce, it is afraid of people, if it is not afraid of people, it will not run away." The disciple lowered his head more and more, and the Pingbo Daoist was very surprised: "What's the matter?" The disciple Fang said: "It jumped on me, I, I looked weird and took it in my hand, held it in my hand......" He said halfway, then stopped, Huang Jingxuan sighed, the following words, not to mention everyone knows, he must be playing with it in his hand, the mallet was forced to be urgent, so he bit him.

Pingbo Dao people are the most protective, and said coldly: "This kind of demonic thing, it is best to kill a fine light." The next time you see one, you will kill one, and it will be regarded as your immeasurable merit!" As he spoke, several more mallets bounced out of the grass, and the long sword in the hands of the Pingbo Dao man was thrown, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light overflowed, and all those mallets were cut in two. He didn't care, sneered, and suddenly recited a few words, he read very fast, only listening to the sound of "brushing", the peachwood sword in the hands of his disciples was picked up, flying around, everyone was dazzled, and the mallets hidden in the grass in this flat place were cut into two sections, and the bodies of half of the mallets fell all over the ground. Huang Jingxuan exclaimed: "Ouch, Pingbo Daoyou, this, this ......" Pingbo Daoist was still unsatisfied, hehe sneered, turned around and walked away.

Huang Jingxuan was speechless, stood for a while, and only said to his disciples: "Let's all go and rest." He brought his disciples over, but said: "The Lingshan Sect is not allowed to embarrass the creatures here, after all, we are just passers-by, but they have survived here for generations." I've been here to bother them. All the disciples said, "Yes." ”

Everyone fell asleep again, and Han Yiming also sat down in the place where he had rested. At this time, he couldn't sleep, thinking that the mallet would jump on him, where could he sleep. Seeing that the senior brothers fell asleep again, even the uncles and uncles closed their eyes and wanted to fall asleep, but they were a little frightened.

After sitting with his eyes open for a while, he finally saw nothing unusual, then closed his eyes and rested his head on a tree behind him. As soon as his eyes were closed, there was a rough "rustle" sound in his ears, Han Yiming was startled, opened his eyes, and couldn't stop looking around, only to see that in the depths of the dense forest, the fog was rising, and the nearby stream also rose one after another fog, very quiet, and there was nothing wrong. After looking at it for a while, I breathed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes again. As soon as his eyes were closed, the rustling sound came into his ears again, and when Han Yiming opened his eyes, there was no sound in his ears.

Although the sound is not loud, it is very harsh, and for some reason it is always a little frightening to hear it. sat up straight, looked around for a while, still didn't see any movement, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and there was a "rustling" sound in his ears again, this time it was louder than the previous two times, Han Yiming was very frightened, and suddenly saw Sima Lingyi turn his body slightly, he couldn't help it anymore, stood up, and walked to him. Reaching out to pull his sleeve, suddenly Sima Lingyi opened his eyes and said softly, "Little junior brother, why don't you go to rest?"

Han Yiming looked around and whispered, "Senior brother, as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a rustling sound, did you hear it?" Sima Lingyi was stunned, slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his head and shook his head. Han Yiming relaxed a little and exhaled, but he was still very worried in his heart. Sima Lingyi said: "What are you worried about? If you are afraid, let's get closer." Han Yiming listened carefully for a while, except for the sound of the murmuring of the stream, which was the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind, there was no other sound. Relieved, he sat down beside Sima Lingyi and closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes this time, the rustling sound came to him, louder than before. He turned around, and there was this terrible rustle in all directions, getting closer and closer to him. Han Yiming was startled, opened his eyes, and as soon as his eyes opened, there was silence in his ears again. Sima Lingyi looked at him, his face was full of surprise, Han Yiming didn't have time to speak, he first gasped a few times, Sima Lingyi said, "Little junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, I don't understand either. It's just that the rustle seems to be getting closer. Sima Lingyi said: "Did you hear it again?" Han Yiming nodded and said, "It was still far away before, but when I closed my eyes, it was much closer." Sima Lingyi was very surprised and said, "Let's go, let's go and talk to Uncle Shi." The two got up and walked to Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang.

When they got closer, they saw Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang open their eyes. Sima Lingyi walked up to Huang Jingxuan and whispered Han Yiming to inform them of the strange voice. Huang Jingxuan nodded and beckoned to Han Yiming, Han Yiming walked to his side, Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, you close your eyes again and listen carefully." ”

Han Yiming nodded and closed his eyes. He closed his eyes, and the continuous rustling sound in his ears was louder than when he came to the right people. Opening his eyes, Huang Jingxuan said, "How is it? Is there still that voice?" Han Yiming nodded and said, "It's louder, it seems to be closer." Huang Jingxuan pondered for a moment, and said to Zhao Haoyang: "Call up the disciples, be careful, and wake up Brother Pingbo Dao." Zhao Haoyang and Sima Lingyi both went separately to call people.

Huang Jingxuan glanced at Han Yiming and said, "Yiming, you come with me." He reached out and took his arm and soared into the air. At this time, the fog was thick, and they rose up, but they were only about two feet, and there was already fog under their feet. Huang Jingxuan pulled him straight up, flew for a while, and then said, "Yiming, what can you see?"

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