When he said this, he was meant to anger the smallpox Taoist, and he was definitely unwilling to compare him with Pingbo. What's more, Han Yiming has seen him follow the people of Pingbo Dao countless times. Following his side, it is nothing more than thinking about benefits, and the Pingbo Daoist sect is prosperous, so it is normal for him to be attached to Pingbo. The smallpox Taoist was really a little annoyed, and said: "He is bent on plotting against you, where is there leisure like me." I'm just thinking about improving my cultivation, but I don't want to collapse your spiritual mountain. Well, don't make a sound, look, there's some movement there. ”

The smallpox Daoist was talking to him, and he was looking around carefully, Han Yiming just wanted to distract him, and said, "Then have you been looking at it for a long time? Look, isn't there an aura there?"

He didn't say anything, as soon as he said it, Han Yiming saw that there was an aura in the inky black grass. It's just very faint, if it weren't for his reminder, he would hardly be able to see it. His fingers clenched the Ming Yuan Sword, as long as the Tianhua Daoist moved slightly, he would slash it with a sword, and he couldn't let Jin Jiao fall into his hands no matter what. The smallpox Taoist smiled: "This enchantment is really wonderful, the enchantment in the world is like this, some are not easy to enter, but easy to detect." But some of them are not noticeable, but they are easy to enter. As long as we break this barrier, we can enter. ”

Han Yiming didn't dare to make a move, not because he was afraid that he would hurt himself with his backhand, but in fact, he was afraid that this move would expose his true intentions! This Dao person's heart and eyes are no less than those of Pingbo Dao people, so don't you alarm him first! He said lightly: "How can there be aura, isn't the Dao Chief dazzled?" He suddenly called "Dao Chief", which meant not to let the smallpox Dao people be alarmed, and the Tianhua Dao people only thought that he was going to share the benefits with himself, and offered a verbal courtesy, and said: "If you can't see it, then you still have to cultivate!" As he spoke, he reached for the sword on his back. Han Yiming saw that the situation was not good, and the Ming Yuan sword in his hand had already slashed at his back!

The sword of Mingyuan was dazzling in an instant, and the halo emitted from the sword illuminated the surroundings! The smallpox Taoist was also not weak in cultivation, and when he noticed something wrong behind him, he dodged away and shouted: "What do you kid want to do?" Han Yiming didn't answer, and the smallpox Taoist said: "Do you want to monopolize the benefits, you are too ruthless! The Taoist master didn't settle the account with you, but you want to plot against me and monopolize my benefits? Hmph, is there any reason in the world?"

Where did Han Yiming pay attention to him, if he really broke into that enchantment, how could his spiritual heart stop him? What about Jin Jiao? If he saw Jin Jiao, he would definitely get her hands, and he didn't know what he would refine. Therefore, a sword slashed towards him, he did not have the master's light and agile movement at all, and the moves were exquisite, but since he got the help of the master, every sword of the Ming Yuan Sword cut out, there will be the power of opening the mountain and cracking the stone, and the smallpox Taoist scolded: "Little rabbit cub, give you three points of color, you really opened a dyeing workshop! Look at me first, and then talk about anything else!" He was not slow, the long sword on his back was already in his hand, Han Yiming saw that he seemed to be about to recite a mantra, and knew if he could not let him read it out loud, his subordinates were not slow at all, a sword slashed over, and recited the sword trick.

For a while, there was sword light in front of the smallpox Dao people, and I don't know how many sword lights were around him. The smallpox Daoist didn't expect him to be so powerful when he grabbed the first move, and he dodged left and right for a while, and he was in a hurry. But Han Yiming is ready to go, where to give him a chance to breathe, the sword light is almost like a * split head and face swept over, the smallpox Daoist is clumsy, his cultivation is much higher than Han Yiming, although he is slow to shoot, he didn't suffer any loss, and couldn't help but say: "Are you crazy? Boy, you are plotting against Dao Master, do you want to swallow spiritual objects alone? Don't be greedy! Don't scare away spiritual objects. ”

All the smallpox Dao people were thinking about was getting that spiritual thing into their hands, and he really hated Han Yiming. This kid looks completely harmless, to him, this kid's cultivation is nothing, he is not his opponent at all, if he is not a demon disciple, the smallpox Daoist may not look at him. But it was this kid who made the smallpox Daoist lose an eye, which made the smallpox Daoist extremely hateful. For the smallpox Dao people, catching this kid can take revenge. But when the aura of the spiritual creature came out, he completely changed his mind. Compared with this kid and the spiritual object, the spiritual object is even rarer, although the loss of his eyes is extremely hateful, but if he can get one or two benefits from this spiritual object, wouldn't it be better than his own many years of practice. Moreover, Lingshan is gone, and without Lingshan, wouldn't the kid surnamed Han become a lost dog, and there will be no one to support him. I can make it difficult for him at any time. Isn't one eye revenge? Hmph, after getting the spiritual object, it's not too late to take revenge! Although one eye is no longer a trivial matter, but in the face of the spiritual object that may be able to obtain the hand of the hand, this eye is insignificant!

When Han Yiming heard what he meant, he actually thought that he was going to take the benefits for himself, and wanted to scold him, but he couldn't help it. He thinks that he wants to take the benefits to himself, which is a good thing for himself. He kept his hand, but he followed his words and said, "Is there a spiritual object here? I don't know! Don't lie to me! I don't believe anyone now!" The smallpox Taoist was robbed of the first by him, and he was forced to hurry. But he was bent on reaping the benefits, and said, "Do you think I'm afraid that you won't succeed?" Don't fight, let's stop, get the benefits, write off the past, I don't remember your grudges anymore. As long as you don't get in the way of me getting the benefits, we'll settle down. "In fact, what he thinks in his heart is that he doesn't have the same knowledge as you now, and when I get the spiritual object, see how I clean you up!

Han Yiming turned a deaf ear to his words of persuasion, as if he had never heard them. The smallpox Taoist thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that he was not trying to compete with himself for this benefit, he was trying to get along with himself! For a while, he was very angry and scolded: "Little rabbit, you are tired of living! I really thought that I was afraid that you would not succeed!"

I heard that tomorrow will be cold, but today I feel very stuffy, will it be the same tomorrow?