It floated out, circled above Han Yiming's head, and then floated in the air without moving, Han Yiming looked up, only to see that golden light floating, a warmth from top to bottom, Han Yiming's heart settled down unconsciously. Looking out again, the thick black mist had turned to drift towards Qian Ruohua! Qian Ruohua was engrossed in introducing the spiritual power into the lock spirit pot, this black mist directly pounced on his face, Qian Ruohua staggered, the light on the lock spirit pot suddenly extinguished, he greeted, turned around and left. The people of Pingbomen went with him. Although Han Yiming didn't see what Qian Ruohua was looking like, he ran away when he saw him turn around, and he knew that he had suffered a big loss. This Yu Weiyou's spell is really weird, Han Yiming didn't fight him once, but he was helpless, and when he saw this, he couldn't think of any way to break his spell at once.

Yu Weiyou watched the Pingbomen people escape, and a smile appeared on his face, his smile really deserved to turn all beings upside down. It's just that his eyes are dyed a little red at some point, and he looks extremely demonic. He looked at Han Yiming for a moment, then turned his eyes to another place to take a closer look. Han Yiming knew that he had never seen through the enchantment of spiritual enlightenment, and he also looked everywhere with his eyes, and at this look, he saw a person lying in wait over there, and this person's figure was a little familiar. The corners of Yu Weiyou's mouth lifted upward, and with a wave of his hand, the black mist that had shrouded him all rushed towards that person. The man was also very agile, and in the blink of an eye, the sword was gone, and a sword light swept by, and the man was gone. Han Yiming has recognized that this person is Yuan Hui's senior brother Liu Chenxing, his intention may be completely different from everyone here, but it is not much different, at least with Yuan Hui's cleverness, he has always been on guard against Ping Bo and his disciples.

Yu Weiyou drove all the people of Pingbomen away, and drove Liu Chenxing away, and looked at Han Yiming's place for a while, but he couldn't see why. Looking at the spiritual power floating on the grass again, he opened his mouth and sucked hard at the spiritual power. The cloud of spiritual power floated towards him. Although Han Yiming didn't know if this spiritual power would increase his spiritual power greatly if he sucked it up, this spiritual power was what Ping Bo wanted, and if he got it, he would have a certain deal with Ping Bo. With Pingbo's person, although he is narrow-minded, he will definitely release his previous suspicions, and maybe he will give this Yu Weiyou some benefits, which means that the two of them will join forces, and it will be even more difficult to deal with them. At that moment, Han Yiming didn't have time to think about it, and shouted: "Shut up!"

The eyes were dark, there was a slight "pop" sound above his head, the enchantment of spiritual understanding was gone, and when he looked up, the gold dust was gone, and he, with the spirit core, stood in front of Yu Weiyou. Yu Weiyou didn't expect him to come suddenly, closed his mouth, turned his head to look at him for a moment, and said with a smile: "Oh, who should I be? It turned out to be the head of Lingshan." Lingshan Master, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't come to harm?" He said the words "Lingshan Master", but his demeanor was extremely contemptuous, it seemed that Han Yiming was just like that, and it was not worth putting in his eyes. Where does Han Yiming care about this, what he wants to care about is something else, at this time, his fingers moved, and the Qingshuang Sword was already in his hand. Yu Weiyou smiled and said to him: "The head of Lingshan, with your cultivation, I can't help it." I have been yearning for the head of Lingshan for a long time, and I really admire Lingshan's cultivation. The head of Lingshan has only been in Lingshan for more than three years, and it has not been three years since I thought about it, but this cultivation is very envious to me, otherwise, please go to live with me for a while, and we can also take a good look at Lingshan's practice. ”

As soon as Han Yiming heard this, he knew that he had a bad idea and wanted to get himself away. sneered: "Although my cultivation is low, I am not afraid, if you want to attack our Spirit Mountain, it is still very early." Yu Weiyou also smiled, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a crisp voice say: "Lingshan wants to clean up this demon, why bother to take charge, just watch me clean up." Han Yiming and Yu Weiyou were stunned for a moment, looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw a boy coming out. This boy is only six or seven years old, and he is wearing the plain clothes worn by the disciples of Lingshan in the past, this boy has a face like beautiful jade, and he is very handsome, and his hair is not shaved, but he pulls the boy's bun. Yu Weiyou was very confused, looked at the boy for a moment, then turned his head to look at Han Yiming: "This is also your Lingshan disciple?" Han Yiming was also very puzzled, how many disciples Lingshan had, he naturally knew, not to mention the present, even if he had never seen this boy before, why would he say that he was a disciple of Lingshan? But since he said so, Han Yiming would not say that he was not, when Lingshan was in danger, whether he understood it or not, he said that he was a disciple of Lingshan, and he had to protect him, so he said: "He is my Lingshan disciple, what?" , don't you believe it?" Yu Weiyou didn't believe it, he looked at the little child, his expression was very disbelieving, but he still smiled: "Okay, even if he is your Lingshan disciple, such a little child, standing here, in the middle of the night, it is very inappropriate, why don't you follow your head and go with me?"

He had bad intentions, Han Yiming couldn't help but glance at the little boy twice, although the little boy was young, but the pink carved jade, the jade snow was cute, the whole person was like a jade snow carving, a pair of black eyes, looking around, there was no fear of this vast dark night. This is also a very strange place, the child has always been very frightened of the night, but this child is very stable, looking around. Han Yiming glanced at Yu Weiyou, and saw that he was also looking this little child up and down, and his eyes were very uncertain. This demon is really disgusting, although this little child is not too shocking to show, but it must not fall into the hands of Yu Weiyou.

Seeing that Yu Weiyou didn't immediately attack this child, Han Yiming calmed down, held his breath, and looked at the child. I saw that the child's body was slightly glowing, and the whole person was like a pearl with a halo, but nothing else could be seen. I can't see what cultivation this little boy has, what kind of cultivation can he have at such a young age? The little boy turned his head and said to Han Yiming: "Master, I want to fight with him once, are you willing to protect me for an hour?" So he said: "Since you are my disciple of Lingshan, you should listen to my head, I will take you away, you can't come and go with this demon more or less, just go with me." ”

Suddenly, a black mist swept in front of him, and Han Yiming only felt a tightness in his chest, and a chill rushed up to his body. Yu Weiyou smiled: "You don't have to wait an hour, just follow me." Han Yiming knew that he had made the first move, and his resentment was really uncomfortable. But for a while, the strength in his body became weak. Han Yiming hurriedly held his breath, no longer looked at Yu Weiyou, and instead glanced at the little boy, only to see that the little boy's expression was also a little aggrieved, and the pearl-like luster on his body gradually dimmed. After settling down, he waved the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and countless frost flowers had already formed on the Qingshuang Sword, some of which were actually clusters of ice flowers. The little boy said: "Master, if you don't believe me, you have to believe it." The aura on your Frost Sword can hold his resentful spirit back from coming closer. The spiritual power of the head of the sect can support about an hour, and after an hour, I will accept this demon. ”