Han Yiming also looked up with the spiritual heart, the two ghost-like eyes shone on the spiritual heart, at this moment, Han Yiming saw the shadow of the spiritual heart in the reddish eyes, she floated in the air, a pair of purple eyes, extremely bright, looking directly at the ghost eyes of the spiritual object above. The golden giant palm stopped in the air, and after a while, it moved towards the spiritual heart, Han Yiming wanted to remind the spiritual heart to be careful, even if this spiritual object was Kuizun, it didn't know the spiritual heart! But he couldn't speak, and watched the giant palm move to the spiritual heart.

Lingxin stretched out his hand, and after a moment, two giant fingers handed the small, writhing slender body to Lingxin, and Lingxin reached out and took it in his hand. The descendants of the white dragon and the golden dragon are so small, even in the hands of Lingxin, they are still thin and no more than a foot long. Before Lingxin took it in his hand, it slipped out of Lingxin's hand, climbed up around Lingxin's right arm, wrapped around Lingxin's elbow and his right arm, and remained motionless. Han Yiming put his mind at ease, his body and back were already covered with sweat, Lingxin looked at his arm, didn't say a word, turned around and flew away.

Han Yiming knew that no matter whether this spiritual creature was respected or not, it would not care about him. I only heard the smallpox Taoist whisper: "Ha, I've lost my eyes, there is more than one spiritual creature here! I don't know if my luck is here, there is actually a spiritual flower here!" Han Yiming heard that he had the idea of the spirit heart again, and couldn't help but say: "Don't fight this idea! I will never let her fall into your hands!" The smallpox Taoist smiled: "Yes? I can't see it!"

Suddenly, the two of them fell down, but it was the huge palm that lowered them all down, Han Yiming became alert for a while, the previous Ming Yuan Sword did not listen to his own drive, it must have been because of the spirit creature coming, now that the spirit creature put them down, is it going to leave? As soon as it leaves, it will have to fight face-to-face with the smallpox Dao people. The smallpox Dao people are not at all kind to the spiritual heart and the descendants of the white dragon and the golden jiao, and with a person like him who loves to take advantage of other people's cultivation for his own use, he really has to be careful and guarded.

Lingxin fell to the ground before them, Han Yiming looked at the smallpox Daoist and Lingxin at the same time, only to see that Lingxin also fell to the ground, but she fell first. She was not like them to be controlled by spirit beasts, so she came and went freely, she landed next to Jin Jiao's head, stretched out her right arm and said to Jin Jiao: "Look at it, after seeing it, I'm going to gouge out your eyeballs!" Han Yiming was taken aback, and the smallpox Dao man's eyes widened, and all eyes were staring at the spirit heart. Jin Jiao looked at the little dragon on Lingxin's arm with one eye, and looked at it twice, his eyes were extremely gentle. Lingxin had already raised his hand on the side, squatted down, and in a blink of an eye, inserted his hand into the eye socket on Jin Jiao's skull!

Jin Jiao's body twisted slightly, and after a while, Lingxin raised her hand, and she had an extra bead in her hand! This time, Han Yiming would definitely not be able to do it, but Lingxin started very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he took the bead in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, I will raise it." She said very lightly, Han Yiming looked at the beads in her hand, the offspring of the white dragon and Jin Jiao didn't know how difficult to feed, but this little girl didn't care about it at all.

For the smallpox Dao people, it is a fluke to be able to mix some benefits from the same spiritual object, but this time, with several spiritual objects, especially he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, he can see at a glance that these two spiritual objects are very good, where will not be itchy and uncomfortable. When he arrived at this time, he naturally knew that the golden dragon in front of him was unbearable, and the green dragon could not be found, but it was in front of his eyes, looking at its dying appearance, as long as he first subdued the spiritual heart in front of him and the little Jiaolong, he could wait for the golden Jiao to die by itself. After it dies, it picks up whatever it wants, which is a benefit. You don't have to live with it at this time. And this huge spiritual creature that can control himself seems to have the intention of letting himself go, doesn't that just fulfill himself? Although he is also afraid of the golden Jiao, it seems that it will not live long, and the spiritual heart and the little Jiaolong are simply things that are easy to obtain, let alone take it to heart.

He pondered for a moment, and his heart fluttered. Han Yiming had made up his mind, and he would never let him succeed! If he wanted to get the spiritual heart and the little Jiaolong, he naturally had to be ruthless, but at this time, he was fighting for his life. The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, both with their eyebrows crossed, each with their own thoughts. The Tianhua Daoist wanted to hurt him with the Divine Refining Fire, but he was a little hesitant. After all, he has been practicing for hundreds of years, and if the huge spiritual object around him does not go away, he will not dare to move lightly. The spirits around him are too powerful, so he can't move. As soon as Han Yiming's mind moved, the Ming Yuan Sword turned to the front, and as soon as he grabbed the hilt of the sword, he slashed towards the Tianhua Dao man. The flower path man was furious and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, it's really blind! I didn't do it, you want to get along with me, don't you get tired of living?" He didn't want to make a move, but now Han Yiming made the first move, and it seemed that he also had the confidence, so he did it. Is it possible that you are still afraid of this kid?

He only moved in his hand, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, a shadow floated in the corner of his eye, and when he turned his head, the long tail of Jin Jiao had bounced up and smashed to the top of his head! No matter what kind of cultivation he does next, it is impossible for him to come back to life, Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, he is not afraid of this evil Daoist, but because he is worried too much, it is inevitable that he will not be so easy to deal with this evil Daoist.

The huge figure walked to the side, Han Yiming raised his head, Kui Zun's movements were slow, but he moved extremely far. He called out a few times "Kui Zun", but Kui Zun walked straight forward as if he hadn't heard it, and disappeared into the sky after a short time. Turning around, Lingxin was standing beside Jin Jiao's body, and hurriedly rushed over to see, Jin Jiao would no longer move, and the fragrant fragrance made his heart sour, but he could only stand by and watch her die. Lingxin turned around and said, "Well, she's dead!" Han Yiming saw that Jin Jiao really didn't move, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Jin Jiao hid alone for a year, in order to give birth to the little Jiaolong who is now sleeping with her eyes closed on the arm of the spiritual heart, and now that she is gone, she really can't explain it with good or bad. I don't know how long she has lived here, Han Yiming would rather believe that the villagers said that the cries of the second and sixteenth days of the first month were her crying for the white dragon. At this time, there is no need to ask again, Han Yiming also knows who went to find Jin Jiao and trapped her in the dragon circle. It's the master, isn't it, the trapped dragon circle was originally in the master's place, and only the master's uncle would save Jin Jiao.

Tomorrow is the last day of work of the week, and when it is clear, do you all have to go to the grave?