The spirit sword of the two senior sisters is very delicate and beautiful, Senior Sister Peng's spirit sword is as white as frost and snow, and the sword body is slender, and Senior Sister Tan's spirit sword is a short sword, with feather patterns on the sword body, and the sword grid is carved from white jade, which is very exquisite. The two of them didn't pay attention to the Pingbomen people at all, they just wiped the spirit sword gently, and Senior Sister Peng still had a slight smile on her face. The two senior sisters both have good faces, and at this time, such calmness and stability are as calm as Mount Tai, which really makes people feel at peace. After all, the cultivation of the two senior sisters is only deeper than Gu Qingquan, and there are many things that they have seen and heard during their cultivation years, so they are still as calm as water when they see that their lives are in danger, which is completely different from the panic of ordinary women. Senior Sister Peng raised her head, saw Han Yiming looking here, sighed slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Don't worry about us. She looked at the Pingbomen people, turned her head and said, "We're not afraid of them!" The expression on her face remained unchanged, and even her smile did not change, Han Yiming knew that they had been all the way, and the Pingbomen people had no less hands, although they were women, the Pingbomen people would not be merciful. They all survived, so they knew that if they really started, they would really not lose to the Pingbomen people. just watched Pingbo and his gang beat Senior Sister Miao to pieces, and I couldn't help but worry in my heart. But when she heard this, she said, "Two senior sisters, be careful!" Senior Sister Peng smiled: "Senior brother, don't worry, you are worried about us because you watched Senior Sister Miao be beaten to death by them." You just have to rest assured, the reason why Senior Sister Miao was beaten to death by them is for another reason, and you will know in the future. ”

She lightly touched the sword in her hand and said, "Senior Sister Tan and I won't be hit by them. We also have to avenge the Master, our sisters, and our sisters. Her tone was understated, the expression on her face remained unchanged, without a trace of cruelty, but when she heard it, she knew that she was determined, and she had deeply remembered this hatred and would try her best to revenge it. Senior Sister Tan smiled: "Senior brother, you look at these disciples of Pingbo, there is really nothing particularly outstanding. They didn't dare to act alone, and if they dared to come to me alone, they would have been beaten to death by me. It's because they know that one person is coming or two people coming, and we are not afraid of it, and we are not our opponents, so every time they appear, they are in groups.

We have few people, so we suffer a loss, and if we really want to get in, we are really not afraid of them. Master has a kind temperament and has no love or hate, while I am a person with seven emotions and six desires. We hold grudges. There are so many brothers and sisters in the same family, and only a few have survived, how can we forget?"

Han Yiming's heart rushed up with a sullen breath, and he would not be sad when he mentioned the past. But the words of the senior sister at this time made him extremely peaceful, the senior sister is a woman, and it is still like this, and the fellow senior brothers will not let Pingbo be punished! But he heard Lu Jingxin say: "Senior brother, the two senior sisters' means are only higher than mine! You really don't have to worry. Suddenly, Han Yiming calmed down, and looked out, it was Pingbo's hand wave, a loud bang, and a splash of spiritual light, Pingbo's ruthless move was hitting the enchantment. The boy's enchantment was unusually strong, and Pingbo's aura struck him, but apart from a loud bang, there was no movement.

Pingbo's face became more and more ugly, his gestures changed faster and faster, and Dao Dao came like a raindrop. The aura of Pingbo's disciples was much dimmer than Pingbo's aura, which was much brighter and greater. When the aura shone, his face was twisted and twisted, the flesh on his cheeks was tight, he clenched his teeth, and after more than a dozen spiritual lights, Han Yiming clearly saw the enchantment appear. A curtain of light shone on them all, and Pingbo's aura hit this light curtain. After the enchantment appeared, every ray of aura from Ping Bo made Han Yiming feel a little trembling. Feng Yuzao stood up and said, "Senior disciples, let's be careful, the spiritual power of the head junior brother has not recovered yet, let's surround him in the middle." Everyone in Lingshan stood up and surrounded Han Yiming, along with Senior Sister Tan and Senior Sister Peng, and also surrounded Han Yiming behind them.

Han Yiming also saw that Ping Bo couldn't break through the boy's enchantment at once, but he tried his best to beat this enchantment not so strongly, and he couldn't tell when he would break through the enchantment, so the senior brothers and sisters all rose up to take precautions. Han Yiming was anxious, and Pingbo went and returned, which showed his ferocity. He was determined to kill everyone in Lingshan, so he would have such a big mind. Although the cultivation of the senior brothers and sisters should not be underestimated, Han Yiming has always carried Lingshan on his shoulders, and everything about Lingshan is his responsibility. One by one, the senior brothers and sisters were killed by Pingbo, how could the same family endure it? As the head of the family, he couldn't bear it even more. But at this time, he still didn't have the slightest strength in his body, so he could only be anxious.

Suddenly, there was a loud "snap", the light curtain was gone, and Pingbo shouted: "Kill all these demons!" Han Yiming's eyes were full of inspiration, and the disciples of Lingshan here all took action, dissolving all the spells of the Pingbomen people. Ping Bo shouted: "These are all demons! Don't leave any of them!" As he spoke, he looked at Han Yiming, who was surrounded by everyone in Lingshan! As soon as he saw it, he waved his hand, and a spiritual light struck.

Han Yiming only felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know which fellow disciple stopped him behind him, and when he looked up, it was not a fellow disciple, but Lu Jingxin and Senior Sister Peng, who stopped him behind him, and the two of them each added a talisman to him, and the spirit sword in his hand swung continuously, slashing the spiritual light that Ping Bo hit in all directions. It's just that Ping Bo is extremely ruthless, although this spiritual light was splashed in all directions, it was also extremely powerful, beating Lu Jingxin and Senior Sister Peng to unsteady standing, and even retreated several steps, and even their spiritual swords were missing a large piece.

Although Senior Sister Peng was a woman, her body shook, but she immediately stood firm again, as soon as her hand moved, a flower flew out of her palm and stuck to Han Yiming's body, Han Yiming only realized that his body was cold, as if he was immersed in water.

Song Izuqun kept staring at this side, sneering: "If you know each other, get out of the way!" Pingbo shouted: "Out of the group! Don't show mercy, don't leave any of them!" "Don't stay away!" Song Izuqun said: "Yes!" As soon as Pingbo spoke, the spiritual swords of his disciples all greeted this side. The people of Lingshan were not slow, and they all immediately gathered over and confronted the people of Pingbomen.

At this moment, a childish voice said, "Master, I'm back!" Although the voice was immature, everyone could hear it clearly. For a moment, the room was silent, and everyone looked to the place where they were speaking. In the darkness, a small figure appeared. A white light is the boy who is like a pink carving! Han Yiming relaxed suddenly, and the boy was really like the wind, rushing over and rushing over again! The boy's big black and white eyes glanced at Ping Bo, and said, "My Lingshan was destroyed by your hands, my fellow sect was hunted down and killed by you, and the head of my sect was almost killed by you." Pile by pile, do you want to settle it now?" He stood on the ground, raised his hand, and with a gesture of his hand, the Ming Yuan Sword in Han Yiming's hand had already arrived in his hand. The other person was extremely small, not as tall as the Ming Yuan Sword, but he did not step on the ground, standing in the air, his right hand stretched forward, and the tip of the sword pointed forward. The Ming Yuan Sword is an ancient sword, much larger than an ordinary sword, and although the boy is small, he is not clumsy when he holds the Ming Yuan Sword.