Han Yiming raised his head, only to see Huang Jingxuan floating quietly three feet away, and said, "See." Han Yiming nodded: "Uncle Shi, it's not a snake, it's a huge mallet." Huang Jingxuan said: "What kind of mallet?" Han Yiming carefully told his master what he saw, Huang Jingxuan nodded and said: "Yes, the mallet that Pingbo Dao Chang killed, I'm afraid they are all its descendants." So it will trap us. As he spoke, he turned his back to Han Yiming and looked into the distance. Han Yiming took a step forward, only to see the second master bow his head and close his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and his left index finger and thumb buckled, and flicked forward, and a little silver light came out from his fingertips, cut through the thick black mist, and landed in a place far away. The silver light fell to the ground, and it was not extinguished, it was still a little silver light, like the stars in the sky, although it was not bright enough, but it was eternal.

Han Yiming couldn't help but secretly wonder if it was where the mallet was. Suddenly, I saw Huang Jingxuan's right thumb and middle finger interlocked, and flicked it in the other direction. Another little starlight, drawing a long trail, drifted to the other side. But it was a faint golden light, falling behind the heavy black mist. Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised, is this also the direction where the mallet is? But there is obviously only one mallet in the Phaseless Treasure Mirror, and at this time, Han Yiming believes in the Phaseless Treasure Mirror to the extreme, is this mallet so big? That is even more impossible to get out of it. But when he glanced at Huang Jingxuan, he saw a smile on his face. Huang Jingxuan said to him: "Yiming, are you afraid?" Han Yiming calmed down: "Uncle Shi, I'm not afraid." Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, I once told you that your fingers should be saved, so now I will teach you how to use your fingers." ”

His expression was kind and kind, Han Yiming felt sad in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, thank you, uncle." Huang Jingxuan said: "Every time you recite the mantra, feel your finger carefully to see which finger is abnormal." Han Yiming said: "Yes." Silently reciting the sword technique, reciting it three times in a row, the Ming Yuan Sword took him around the air three times, but his fingers were not abnormal. Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, don't worry, the slower you read, the better." It's important to know that this is a one-and-done thing. The more anxious you are, the worse you will be. Han Yiming was indeed a little anxious and wanted to practice for a while. He knew that he had to learn this hand at this time, and if he learned it, he could protect himself, and he couldn't let his uncle distract him again at a critical moment.

Calming the mind, meditating, holding his breath, word by word, slowly recited the sword technique in his heart once, and then read it a second time, and the tips of the two fingers in the left hand were slightly hot, and stretched forward. The two fingers in his left hand pointed forward, and the Ming Yuan Sword under his feet went forward, pointing to the left, pointing to the left, pointing to the right, and then to the right. If the fingertips are upward, they go upward. It's flexible. He pointed in every direction, and he used it freely. Huang Jingxuan said: "Good boy, learn so fast." Well, you just need to recite the mantra once and you don't have to worry about it anymore. You can recite other mantras with your heart, and of course you can recite other mantras as well to see which finger of your right hand should be on. Everybody is not the same, but everybody's right and left hands are the same. If you can fly with your left hand, you can use your right hand to perform something like the Shadow Chasing Sword. ”

Han Yiming said: "Uncle Shi, if you use the Shadow Chasing Wind Sword, I will stand on the Mingyuan Sword." How can you attract the spiritual power in the sword?" Huang Jingxuan said with a smile: "Your left hand can use the Imperial Sword Technique, and the middle finger of your left hand has already attracted the spiritual power in the sword, so you don't need to draw spiritual power out of the sword body." Han Yiming was taken aback, and Huang Jingxuan smiled: "Senior brother said that you are very spiritual, and it is true." Alright, let's all go down and rest for a while. The mirage is dull, and it has told you that its spiritual power is weak in the sun. Let's be an enemy of him again during the day, the sun is strong, and its spiritual power will not be as strong as it is now. We'll have a better chance of getting out. ”

The two returned to the Lingshan disciples, and Huang Jingxuan said to everyone: "Let's all rest for a while, nourish our spirits, and leave here." "The disciples of Lingshan are all resting separately. Han Yiming was alone on the side of the way that the second master Bo Shicai had taught him on the two spells he had learned, and silently recited the mantra of the Shadow Chasing the Wind Sword in his heart, and every time he practiced until his fingertips were hot, but he couldn't trigger it.

I don't know how long it took, I suddenly heard Huang Jingxuan say, "Let's go!" As soon as he said this, everyone raised their heads and approached him. I saw that he had already held the Wind Splitting Sword in his hand, and the whole person was floating in the air, with a faint yellow light emitting from his body, and even the white clothes seemed to exude a faint yellow. He said, "You are all following behind the Fifth Master, don't disperse!" All the disciples said, "Yes." Only Han Yiming's heart trembled, and he couldn't even spit out the word "yes". peeked at Zhao Haoyang, only to see that he didn't react, just looked solemn.

Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, you come." Han Yiming took a deep breath and closed his eyes before stepping forward. But he didn't dare to look at the face of this uncle, but lowered his head and flew the sword in front of him. I only heard Huang Jingxuan say: "Yiming, you stay with your fifth uncle, don't go away." Han Yiming nodded, and there was a sour look in his eyes.

I only heard Huang Jingxuan say again: "Brother Pingbo Dao, please come over." The Pingbo Dao people also flew over, and Huang Jingxuan said: "Let's go now, you all follow me." Pingbo Dao said: "This is very good, the spiritual power of me and my disciples is not enough, and we have to rely on Brother Jingxuan Dao more." Huang Jingxuan said: "What's this, you and I will walk all the way, and we should be in the same boat." Han Yiming raised his head when he heard the words "in the same boat", and saw Pingbo Daoren smile and said, "Of course, of course." Let's go. I took my disciples to follow after your Lingshan disciples. "He is selfish and cold by nature, he is nothing more than using the people of Lingshan as a shield to save spiritual power, even Han Yiming can see his intentions, and everyone in Lingshan has a look of uncertainty on their faces.

Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly and said, "Okay." Then he turned and flew forward. Everyone in Lingshan also followed behind him for a while, Han Yiming was worried in his heart, and the sword flew faster, passing everyone and following behind Huang Jingxuan. Zhao Haoyang was also worried, and with him, he followed closely behind Huang Jingxuan.

Huang Jingxuan said: "Let's fly lower, at this time, we have to kill a few mallets to provoke the other party!" Although Han Yiming said that he had heard the nickname of the second master uncle, the mirror Hades, but the second master has always been humble in temperament, and he may not be able to be so ruthless, but he said this at this time, and he was also very indifferent. Suddenly, it occurred to me that the second master was already 800 years old, and what else had he not seen before? What else could he not figure out? He would not kill if he was merciful, and he would not be ruthless if he was tolerant. Killing is not a heinous crime. As the second master said, their lives are not necessarily expensive, and the lives of the mallets are not necessarily cheap. In the same way, their lives are not necessarily cheap, and the lives of mallets are not necessarily expensive. Since there is no distinction between the high and the low, and they cannot be at peace with each other, it is inevitable that they will make a big move.

What will you encounter on the journey out of the fog? Thank you for your support, thank you very much!