Xu Ziwei threw the sword in his hand into the air, the sword changed with the wind, became soft, the sword edge was sharp, and he flew towards Pingbo after a circle around Xu Ziwei. Ping Bo sneered continuously, holding a spell in his hand, and the spiritual light on the spade sword overflowed, blocking in front of Xu Ziwei's sword. Xu Ziwei's sword broke through Pingbo's four or five spiritual lights one after another, and each time he broke one spiritual light, it would slow down slightly, and finally slowed down. Pingbo sneered: "Carving insect tricks, why do you have to come out and be embarrassed?" Xu Ziwei seemed to have never heard it, and his gestures changed, wanting the sword to break through Pingbo's protection and penetrate directly to put Pingbo to death. How did Ping Bo not know? Just sneered again and again, and the gesture changed endlessly, and a stream of spiritual light came straight out from his spade sword, getting brighter and brighter, and then it was like a Dao Dao light building, just stopping in front of Xu Ziwei's sword.

Ping Bo said coldly: "You little rabbit cub are not a good person! You want to hurt my life at every turn, see if I beat you to the end of your spirit today! Look if you are still a good apprentice of Lingshan!" Xu Ziwei said lightly: "The Taoist is a hundred times higher than me, and he is an elder, and he has a lot of connections with my ancestors." When we meet on weekdays, we are all courteous. But now is not the past, the Taoist chief has attacked the head of my Lingshan, and I, a disciple of Lingshan, naturally want to stop in front. How offended, even if the Dao Master beats me to pieces and destroy my god, I am also a disciple of Lingshan. I couldn't live with my master before, but now it's too late to regret it, I won't be half-hearted, even if the Taoist chief kills me here immediately, I won't change it, I am a disciple of Lingshan, after all, a disciple of Lingshan. ”

Xu Ziwei's face was as calm as before, although he spoke, he was engrossed, and he wanted to pierce his sword through the light towers and stab it straight in front of Ping Bo. But Pingbo's light curtain is getting thicker and thicker, Xu Ziwei's sword is on top of the light building, and the sword tip is flickering, although it looks extremely sharp, but it can only penetrate a little bit.

Han Yiming glanced to both sides, only to see that several people from Pingbo were entangled with He Sansi over there, I don't know what method He Sansi used, several people from Pingbo were obviously entangled by him, and everywhere Han Yiming's eyes went, he saw that the aura of their peach wood sword was overwhelming, but he Sansi's figure was not seen. When he looked back again, he saw Pingbo holding the spell in both hands, and there were words in his mouth, and he had blocked a few light towers in front of Xu Ziwei's sword, so that Xu Ziwei's sword could not penetrate. Xu Ziwei's sword is also the sword of Lingshan, but when he comes to Pingbo, he can't touch him at all.

Xu Zi changed the direction of the sword, and his sword circled behind Ping Bo like lightning, and stabbed at him with a sword. A light shield appeared out of thin air behind Pingbo, blocking his sword. Han Yiming had already seen that this light tower was blocked in front of Ping Bo before. Ping Bo made four light towers in one go, and at this moment, one of them suddenly came from front of him to behind him, protecting him. Although Han Yiming had never seen such a spell, he knew that this was Pingbo's power. Pingbo, like his disciples, is much more powerful than before. I don't know where Pingbo's so-called power comes from? Han Yiming would never believe that it was his disciple who also wrote a spell on his back. Although Han Yiming doesn't know much, he also knows that the spell of the book must be written by someone who is more powerful than himself, otherwise it will be useless. The country neighbors have long had this saying, so he can't understand how powerful Pingbo is in his heart. But this is not the time to think, and the heart only can't stop thinking about the thousands of times over and over again.

Suddenly, Pingbo's spade sword lit up, and Han Yiming only felt a huge force pull himself, and Pingbo's four rays of light expanded outward, instantly forming a circle, enveloping Han Yiming and Xu Ziwei in it. Suddenly, the sea breeze, waves, sunshine, and blue sky were all gone, and the cold hit, and the Blue Frost Sword in Han Yiming's hand became more and more cold, and it became unexpectedly heavy. Han Yiming knew that something was wrong, and the short spell of Qianjun Slash rolled over and over again in his heart.

The light around him is getting weaker and weaker, but the surroundings of Pingbo's body are getting brighter and brighter, and Xu Ziwei in front of him is already a little difficult to support alone, and his sword is separated by Pingbo, and it is separated from the outside. Ping Bo looked at Han Yiming, his lips moved slightly, his fingers changed, Han Yiming only felt that his body was light and fluttering, and there was nowhere to focus, Ping Bo seemed to be extremely far away, and it seemed to be extremely close, and his whole person fluctuated slightly. The colorless and phaseless treasure mirror has disappeared, and when Pingbo's light tower collided directly, the treasure mirror and the lotus flower were gone. What's even more terrifying is that the sword cluster on the originally chilling Qingshuang Sword slowly disappeared, and no matter how Han Yiming tapped the hilt of the sword, the Qingshuang Sword didn't react!

Han Yiming looked around, it was already a void, and suddenly remembered that when he entered the Spirit Mountain, he was also plotted by Ping Bo like this, Ping Bo had a stunt called Gyro, that day he was shallow, fell into his gyro, couldn't move, and now he has grown, Ping Bo still used this whirlwind to cover himself in it! Suddenly remembered what Ping Bo said that day, that is, his master and uncle couldn't untie this whirl. This was a big surprise to Han Yiming, he had heard He Sansi say before that Nankan couldn't be an enchantment before. Could it be that this whirlwind is not counted in the spell enchantment? Suddenly, there was a light behind Ping Bo, and a mirror light came over. Han Yiming's eyes were sharp, and he immediately looked at that side, only to see a cyan bronze mirror, hanging behind Ping Bo, with Ping Bo's movements, slightly undulating. On the cyan bronze mirror, characters roll past from time to time!

Seven Rings Treasure Mirror! Han Yiming was not the first time he had seen this bronze mirror, he had cut a crack in this bronze mirror with his own hands, so when he saw this bronze mirror again, he immediately remembered it. Ping Bo didn't know what he had done on the bronze mirror, and the characters on the bronze mirror appeared from time to time, all of which were difficult and strange characters that Han Yiming couldn't understand, but they were the same as the characters he had seen in the secret room in front of the Wanxuguan Palace. Han Yiming looked intently at the characters on the bronze mirror, which was also an ink pen, a red pen, and a gold lacquer handwriting! Pingbo had put a lot of effort into chasing after him this time. Therefore, he used all the means he could, and with so much thought, it was not impossible to forcibly build an enchantment here. It seems that he is determined to kill himself here! Thinking of this, Han Yiming couldn't help but sneer: "Do you want to lock me up with a roundabout? Three years ago, your roundabout couldn't lock me up, do you think you can lock me up after three years?"

Ping Bo sneered, but did not make a sound, the gesture changed faster and faster, and the seven-ring treasure mirror behind him was also full of treasure, and the handwriting on the mirror appeared in turn, thinking that Ping Bo was urging the spell very urgently. When Han Yiming said this, he didn't say anything anymore, but just thought about it in his heart. At this time, it is no longer a fight to win or lose, but to fight for your life. Pingbo wants to lock himself in this roundabout, and he wants to get out even if he is desperate. If he is really locked up, he will definitely make his fellow brothers and sisters very restrained.

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Recently, at the end of the year, the work is busy, and the update cannot be normal, please forgive me. After the end of the year, it will be updated as normal.