Not only Pingbo saw it, but also his accomplices. Pingbo's accomplices are all loose cultivators, most of them practice separately, and their cultivation is not low, but how can they be the opponents of the Mastiff King, they are not even Pingbo's opponents, and even Pingbo can't beat them. It's just that there are benefits, and they come as soon as they are invited. If there is a benefit, it is a fool. But the Mastiff King suddenly appeared, shattering their wishful thinking. All of a sudden, I got out of touch again. A few hurriedly withdrew their hands, without saying a word, turned around and left. Those who didn't leave also hesitated, hesitating because they still wanted to take benefits, and secondly, because of Pingbo's face, it was inconvenient to turn around and leave, so they wanted to go or not. The people of Pingbo Sect and the disciples of Lingshan were not in harmony, how could they retreat, and they followed Pingbo in a daze, and used all their strength, but they were not stupid people, and they knew that there was no chance of winning today, just trying their best.

Han Yiming was so anxious that he was angry, but when he saw that he had calmed down here, he already understood that Pingbo had no chance of winning, but he had to kill the boy, so he never left, knowing that he was invincible, and he did not retreat half a step. The people of Lingshan were in a hurry and wanted to rush over to help, but the hurricane Biyan not only forced Pingbo's accomplices away, but the Lingshan disciples also couldn't get close, so they all rushed here at this time, surrounded Han Yiming in the middle, and watched the movements of Pingbo's gang.

Pingbo went crazy and hit all the aura on the peachwood sword at the boy, but he was stopped by the raging blue flames. Pingbo hit the back, his eyes were red, his expression was vicious, the wooden hairpin on his head had long been shattered, and his scorched hair floated high like a fire, and he didn't look at his departing accomplices, but was engrossed in his gestures and slightly moving lips. Han Yiming looked at him like this, as if he was a trapped beast fighting, quite a little surprised, it was rare to see Pingbo fighting with human life, although he beat the aura to the side of Hurricane and the boy, but he always felt that he was desperate, it seemed that he had reached the point of life and death, if he didn't kill the boy, he was going to die. Pingbo's disciples didn't say anything, but with him, all kinds of spiritual light hit Hurricane's body. Hurricane didn't move, ignoring the aura that hit his body, a pair of flickering blue eyes, only looking at Pingbo, motionless!

Although Han Yiming smashed Pingbo's seven-ring treasure mirror, Pingbo invited a lot of accomplices, plus his disciples also came, these many people combined, the number is far more than the Lingshan disciples, although the spirit bones blocked half of Pingbo's accomplices, but now the remaining Lingshan disciples are no longer the highest disciples. The disciples who cultivated to the highest level were not left at the time of the collapse of the Spirit Mountain or after the collapse of the Spirit Mountain. The disciples who cultivated to a high level, except for those who rebelled out of the Spirit Mountain, had all tried their best to extinguish at that time, and those who remained were not disciples who had cultivated to a very high level, and even many of them had technical cultivation. This is also the reason why Han Yiming has always carried Lingshan on his shoulders. Therefore, Ping Bo is determined to win today's blow. But the hurricane suddenly appeared, disrupting Pingbo's wishful thinking. Han Yiming tried his best, although Pingbo couldn't kill him, it was not difficult to surround him. As for the disciples of Lingshan other than Han Yiming, Ping Bo has never paid attention to them. He had some scruples in the past, that is, Sima Lingyi and other Lingshan disciples, so he also made the first move to make Sima Lingyi's mind float. Even if the remaining Lingshan disciples survived to this day, he still didn't take them seriously, and in his plan, he used a whirlwind to trap Han Yiming. Although he was confused by Han Yiming and did not make the roundabout, after Han Yiming shattered the Seven Ring Treasure Mirror, he had no strength, although Pingbo couldn't beat him, but he didn't have the strength to fight against Pingbo. At one point, Ping Bo had a ninety percent chance of winning, and he came to his senses in time, broke the barrier made by the boy, and his accomplice killed Senior Sister Miao on the spot, and he saw that he could succeed, and the sudden appearance of Hurricane caught everyone off guard. Seeing that he was about to fail, Pingbo was so angry that he pounced on the hurricane.

Hurricane was motionless, staring at Ping Bo with a pair of cold blue eyes. Although Han Yiming knew that Hurricane's spiritual power was extraordinary, Ping Bo was already crazy at this time, the muscles on his face were twisted, and his expression was hideous, which was very terrifying. Han Yiming saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but worry, even if he knew that Ping Bo was not the opponent of Hurricane, he couldn't help but worry.

Ping Bo pounced in front of Hurricane, the peach wood sword in his hand was already dazzling, Ping Bo gestured, but saw Hurricane staring at him with two eyes, but he was far away in an instant. Ping Bo was stunned for a moment, and he didn't move, but he stayed away from him in an instant. Ping Bo calmed down, and when he looked at it again, Hurricane was clearly in front of him, but when he looked at it a second time, Hurricane seemed to be far away from him, and he was still retreating. It's just that no matter how it retreats, I see it getting farther and farther away, and I don't realize that it is getting smaller.

Not only did Ping Bo see Hurricane getting farther and farther away, but also his accomplices and Lingshan disciples saw it, the blue flames on Hurricane's body rose, and his four legs soared into the air, as if he kept floating backwards, but it was really in front of him, as if he had not retreated more than half an inch. Ping Bo looked up at the top of his head, Han Yiming understood, and immediately looked up. The moon is overhead. Pingbo's face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, he raised his hands, his gestures changed, and the raindrop-like aura hit Hurricane. All his aura hit Hurricane in front of him, and he disappeared without a trace, Hurricane didn't move, but Pingbo's aura just couldn't hit Hurricane. Pingbo was shocked and disappointed, and when he got closer, the blue flames on Hurricane's body burned violently, and Pingbo hurriedly retreated.

Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, Ping Bo can't be punished! Han Yiming has already understood at this time, Ping Bo doesn't want to say that he is embarrassed by Hurricane, even if he can't get closer! Hurricane is also the king of the Western Mastiff, no matter how high Ping Bo's cultivation is, he doesn't dare to get too close, just the blue flame that rises on Hurricane's body, Ping Bo is no longer an opponent!

However, Pingbo never gave up, his gestures changed, and the spiritual light on the peachwood sword rained towards the hurricane. Han Yiming looked at his face, and he was almost angry. Suddenly, behind the hurricane, a figure walked out, short in stature, with a face carved in plain clothes and jade, like a child made of jade, Han Yiming hurriedly raised his head and looked at the sky, the moon had reached the top of his head. The boy's face was childish, but his expression was very calm, his eyes looked at Pingbo, he stopped his steps, and sat down cross-legged, Han Yiming only felt that strength was pouring out of his heart, and his body, which was originally completely weak, suddenly gained strength, and was about to stand up, when countless spiritual lights had passed in front of him. The accomplices of Pingbo's appointment have been scattered as birds and beasts!

Pingbo stared at the boy, his eyes were almost dripping blood, the boy was carved with jade, his body emitted a faint halo, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he didn't look at Ping's surroundings. Pingbo's cheeks were tight, obviously clenching his teeth, trying his best to endure it. The colleagues who came at Pingbo's invitation have long since disappeared without a trace. Ping Bo stood for a moment, the halo on the boy's body became stronger and stronger, Ping Bo sighed and lowered his head, looked at the accomplices around him, he was leaving. This was a big surprise to Han Yiming! Ping Bo obviously wanted to kill the boy and then quickly! Now that the boy came out, he was about to leave? Just thinking about it, Ping Bo's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Han Yiming fiercely, and the sword passed by him, and quickly went to the sky, and Hurricane, still motionless, stood behind the boy, and the blue flames on its body surrounded the boy. Han Yiming knew that Pingbo was afraid of the boy and hurricane, and he couldn't do it today, so he left!