Ninety-five-eight, blue light

Whether He Sansi did it over there or not, Han Yiming didn't care at all. His mind was retracted, staring at the Pingbo Men people, and the sword light of the Qingshuang Sword in his hand slammed straight out like a light building, although he knew that he might not be able to hit the enemy in one hit, but he didn't dare to let go. Although he was not afraid of Pingbo's disciples, he was only worried that as soon as he let go, the green bamboo mark and the spirit core would fall into their hands.

Suddenly, I only heard He Sansi laugh: "Senior brother, the reinforcements sent by your Lingshan have arrived." Han Yiming didn't look back, Lingshan's fellow disciples had already dispersed, how could there be reinforcements coming? Just as he was about to say, "Senior brother, what kind of joke are you playing with me?" Before he could say anything, two of Pingbo's seven disciples had already gone to the other side, Han Yiming was very surprised, and he looked over there in his busy schedule, and in the thick darkness, Zhao Haoyang's spirit bones slowly came!

The spirit bones were slightly glowing with a faint blue light, and the blue water sword had more and more sparkling sword light because of this faint blue light. The spirit bone was unhurried, it seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was not slow, and in a blink of an eye, he had already walked in front of the two disciples. The two disciples were stunned for a moment by the spirit bones that came over, but they had also practiced for many years, how could they be afraid of the spirit bones, and as soon as they raised their hands, the Dao Dao spiritual light rushed straight towards the spirit bones. Han Yiming couldn't help but shout, "Master, be careful!" completely forgetting that the spirit bones had long been unheard, and they had just followed him forever.

The blue water sword in the spirit bone's hand was like lightning, and with a wave in the air, it had smashed the sword light of the Pingbo disciple, and with a wave of the spirit bone's hand, the blue water sword roared sharply, and it slashed directly at a Pingbo Sect person. Pingbo's disciple didn't dodge either, with a wave of his hand, a round shield appeared in front of the Bishui Sword! Talisman spiritual power, Han Yiming went to two enemies here, his hand was slightly looser, and when he looked back, he saw that this talisman spiritual power, with a faint pearl-like halo, stopped in front of the Bishui Sword.

And the blue water sword in the spirit bone's hand slashed straight down at the round shield-like protective spiritual power. With a "dang" sound, the sword and shield intersected, making a loud noise. What kind of cultivation Zhao Haoyang was, he was actually stopped by this disciple's talisman spiritual power! Han Yiming now somewhat understood why Pingbo would send these disciples to pursue! These disciples were far from being comparable to what they had seen before, and they should be the most powerful disciples in his sect! Not only did Han Yiming look back here, but also those disciples of Pingbo and He Sansi also turned back to look at the talisman spiritual power that blocked the blue water sword.

At this moment, a blue light flashed above the left hand of the spirit bone, and a deep spiritual light like the deep sea jumped straight from the left arm of the spirit bone, jumped over the ribs and sternum of the spirit bone, and instantly flashed to the right hand of the spirit bone. The blue sword light of the Blue Water Sword immediately dimmed, and a deep blue color like the deep sea submerged into the Blue Water Sword. I only heard a soft sound of "pop", and the talisman spiritual power that stopped in front of the Bishui Sword had disappeared without a trace, and the Bishui Sword was silent, with a faint blue light, and it slashed straight at the disciple!

About that disciple did not expect that the spirit bone would actually break his talisman spiritual power, and in a blink of an eye, the blue water sword had slashed on the disciple's face, and the Pingbo disciples here all shouted, and two more people swept past Han Yiming's side, and flew over to save the fellow disciple, Han Yiming's side suddenly lightened a lot, he forced away the sword light that flew in front of him in one breath, and the sword in his hand also chased after the two disciples who were rushing to save the same sect.

The blue water sword pressed straight down, and the disciple who stopped in front of the blue water sword began to shatter before it touched the edge of the sword, and from the head and face, it cracked like a broken stone, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was shattered to the ground. There was no flesh on the ground, no stumps, only fragments that shattered into stone. For a moment, everyone was stupid, and they looked at the spirit bone, the blue water sword, and the fragments that fell to the ground! Han Yiming never thought that the blue dragon tendon on the spirit bone actually had such spiritual power, and when he looked at the spirit bone's left hand, a dark blue had been deeply imprinted on the miserable white bone. The people of Pingbomen looked at the fragments all over the ground, and then at the spirit bones, they all shouted, and pounced on the spirit bones.

Han Yiming was about to pounce on him, but He Sansi behind him said, "Look, they are on their backs!" Han Yiming saw that the backs of Pingbo's disciples all had flashes of spiritual light, and they all had characters that were difficult to understand. Han Yiming immediately understood that the reason why these disciples were so powerful was related to the spells on their backs! Pingbo had placed a spell on them, and they themselves were not so powerful. These disciples were facing Han Yiming from the beginning, and as soon as they came, Han Yiming had no time to see their backs, and at this time they all rushed towards the spirit bones, and Han Yiming understood.

These spells of Pingbo must have extremely strong spiritual power, turning these ordinary disciples under him into such a powerful one. Han Yiming understood for a while, and said, "I see! Pingbo is really getting more and more old-faced, isn't it a shame to borrow this charm to attack me?" Those disciples had already pounced in front of the spirit bone, and the peach wood sword in their hands was shining, and they were about to attack the spirit bone. Hearing this, they all turned their heads, and one of them said: "This kid is disrespectful and insulting to the teacher, let's do him!" The disciples all looked at Han Yiming, their eyes flashed red, and the other said: "Yes, this kid is now mixed with the demon Dao demon, and everyone will be punished." Moreover, he has always been a big trouble for the master, and we can't let him go, so he ended up, although it was too cheap for him, but he also went to the thorn in the master's side. Before the words fell, a burst of rain fragments flew out, and the clear water sword of the spirit bone had forced this disciple into pieces.

Speaking here, the spirit bone turned a deaf ear, just took a step forward, smashed the sword of the nearest Pingbo Sect person, and then slowly turned his head to look at the other disciple. The spirit bone has long been out of eyes, and there is a little blue fireworks in the two dark eye sockets at this time, which is very weird, and he looked at another Pingbo disciple, and the blue water sword in his hand slashed straight at the disciple, the disciple was very vigilant, and glanced at the spirit bone, and the peach wood sword in his hand slashed straight at the spirit bone, and the Dao spiritual light rushed straight to the spirit bone, the spirit bone was motionless, and the spiritual light that pounced in front of him was nothing, and the blue water sword slashed straight down, and the disciple also fell to the ground with the arrival of the sword blade.

And the spiritual light that had already hit the spirit bone also hit the spirit bone hard, and Han Yiming watched a piece of broken bone fly up from the spirit bone, which was the broken bone that was cut off by the spiritual light of Pingbo's disciple Peachwood Sword. It's just that the broken bones didn't fall to the ground, but they just flew up, circled around the spirit bones, and disappeared into the spirit bones. Han Yiming looked at the place where the spirit bone was cut, and he could also see the scars, but fortunately, it was only a shallow one.