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Han Yiming didn't pay attention to it at all, and the sword was horizontal, stopping between him and the boy, and said, "Get out!" The Taoist sank his face: "Master Han, how can there be someone like you? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm here, don't touch a hair of him again. As he spoke, he glanced at the boy. The boy's face was gloomy, his eyes were closed, and he hung limply there, as if he were dead. The Taoist looked hideous, but he smiled for a moment: "What about Master Han laughing with me? I know that Master Han is kind-hearted, and I can't see him bleed, isn't there no way for me to do this? Master Han, no matter how high your cultivation is, you can't cut down this divine tree." But I, the boy, whose blood is the most rigid and pure, and the blood that is hot, can cut off this sacred tree. We are all like-minded people, so I won't hide it from Master Han, this divine tree has only grown for thousands of years. There is only one hour for growth, and only in this hour can we find the void that exists when the sacred tree grows, and then we can cut it down. After an hour, Shenmu was as invincible as usual, and we really didn't have that ability. This is not something that can be done with spiritual power, nor can it be cut down by a strong spiritual power. Let's get the Divine Tree in our hands first!"

As he spoke, he looked around, Han Yiming was unmoved, and only said, "You hurry up! If you stay here any longer, don't blame me for being unkind." The Taoist frowned: "Master Han, don't be too ruthless, we are all fellow Daoists, save some face for each other!" Han Yiming sneered: "I don't have to save any face with you! You want to kill him for blood, but I want to save him! We are different, we don't need to talk much, either you go, or you're welcome!" The Taoist frowned: "Master Han, if you want to swallow the Divine Tree alone, you don't do it." I restrained him, and you can't untie it. Hang for another hour, he will also be a death, let's let him die as he deserves. Han Yiming ignored him anymore, with a wave of the sword in his hand, frost splashed everywhere, and the Dao Dao aura went straight to the Daoist, who didn't expect Han Yiming to make a move without making a sound, he was shocked, turned around and ran. He ran as fast as he could, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Here, Han Yiming turned to look at the boy, the boy was hanging in the air, and there were many bloody wounds on his body, which had been frozen several times at this time. The boy was limp, his eyes were closed, and his face was gray. Han Yiming stretched out his hand and pulled the rope, the rope was taken back from the sacred tree, but the rope on the boy he was pulled, but he couldn't pull it, he looked at it carefully, and found that the rope was very strange, and he reached out to pull the rope, trying to untie the rope from the boy, but he couldn't untie it. Look carefully at the knot of the rope, but there is no knot, the Taoist just wanted to wrap the rope a few times, but he couldn't untie it. Looking up at the direction where the Taoist had fled, there was no trace of the Taoist for a long time, and he wanted to chase after him with a sword, but he was afraid that something would happen to the boy. While hesitating, a pair of small hands reached over and pulled the rope, but Xingchen came out of nowhere.

He looked at the rope for a moment and said, "Master, this is the immortal rope." It's hard to untie it. He was no longer angry, Han Yiming said, "Then, you look at him, I'll go and catch that Taoist back." Xingchen glanced at him and said, "Don't chase him." Han Yiming said: "Why? I don't chase him back, can you untie this immortal rope?" Xingchen looked at it and said, "I'll try." Han Yiming wanted to put the boy down, and pulled the boy, but he didn't move, he just hung in the air.

After a moment, Xingchen shook his head and said, "No, this method can't be solved. Let's take a different approach. Han Yiming saw that he was silent, and he couldn't see anything unusual, but when he heard him, he didn't know what he had done. Xingchen thought about it for a while, turned his head and saw Han Yiming looking at him, and said, "This person is really ruthless, this binding method is the first time I've seen it." I'll think again. Han Yiming said: "I'll go find a Taoist." Xingchen said, "No." Han Yiming said: "If you don't come back to him, this boy won't survive." "Edgeworth is leaving. But I heard Xingchen say: "Master, don't waste your efforts." The Taoist is dead. ”

Han Yiming was taken aback and turned his head to look at the stars. Xingchen looked at him with a pair of big black eyes and said, "I didn't kill him." I didn't want to kill him. I had looked closely, and knew that I would have a hard time untying the knot, so I went after him, trying to get him back and save the boy. I didn't know that when I chased after him, he panicked, stepped into the air, and fell underneath. Han Yiming didn't know what to say about him, he was a little suspicious that Xingchen had attacked the Taoist. But in a blink of an eye, I felt that I had thought about it, he was still young, his cultivation was so high, and his methods were so powerful, but he didn't see who he really did to anyone, and he was also above board. Turning to think of the power of the stars, the Taoist must be invincible, and it is really easy to catch the Taoist back, but the Taoist fell to his death, which is really an accident in the world. As soon as I lowered my head, I saw that the ground under my feet was no longer the ground, and the clear light of the Dao Dao penetrated straight from the center of the earth, and in the shade of the tree roots, it penetrated the ground.

Xingchen looked at the boy and said, "This boy is a different body, and the Taoist is right, he is the most rigid and pure blood." He is the one who can really cut down the Heavenly Divine Tree, but he has no cultivation, so the Taoist uses this Yin method to cut down the Heavenly Divine Tree. Han Yiming said: "How can we save him?" Xingchen said: "I can't untie this rope, I'll help him stop the bleeding first." He pointed with his little hand, the boy slowly fell, Han Yiming reached out to catch it, Xingchen gently stroked the cut flesh on the boy's body, where he reached it, the boy's skin and flesh closed and no longer bled blood. Han Yiming saw that although the boy couldn't wake up, his chest was heaving, and he was obviously still alive. I looked around, and looked down at a place where the spiritual light came up, and there was only a spiritual light below that made people unable to look directly, and I couldn't see anything except the spiritual light.

I only heard Xingchen pouting: "Master, aren't you suspicious that I killed him?" How did this come to be?" asked as he looked down at his feet. His feet stood in the tangled part of a tree root, and the wisps of spiritual light at his feet came straight through, and the spiritual light was dazzling. I only heard Xingchen say angrily: "You can't step on the place where there is light, it's empty, and if you step on it, you will fall down! If you fall down, you will never get up, and I can't save you! That's how the Taoist fell, and I couldn't catch him." Han Yiming let out an "oh" and glanced at Xingchen, he had already stood in the air as the wind, and when he saw him, he glanced at him, and his expression was clearly aggrieved. Han Yiming said: "Okay, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't think of you like this." With your ability, you can save him, and you will not fail. Xingchen looked at him for a moment, Han Yiming knew that although he was strong in spirit, he was still a child, and the child was angry, and said, "What kind of place is this? How can it be so strange?"