After watching for a while, Yuanhui said to Han Yiming: "That's it." He stood at another place in the magic circle.

Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother, what can I do for you?"

Yuan Hui thought for a while and said, "You don't do anything rashly when you can draw out your spiritual power and put it together. Then you take my spiritual power back." After a pause, he said, "Junior brother, you have my spiritual power on you. Tell my disciples about this, and they will support you as the leader. You should treat them well!"

Han Yiming sighed, "Senior Brother, it would be better if they don't regard me as their enemy! If they don't regard me as their enemy, I will naturally protect them." Thinking of the fact that after Yuan Hui's extinction, it was difficult for him to tell the difference. Han Yiming knew that he would have to face the hostility of the disciples of Yuan Hui's disciples. But now that things have come to this point, he cannot retreat, and there is no other way to go.

Yuan Hui looked at him for a moment and sat cross-legged. Han Yiming sat cross-legged wherever he pointed, looking at him with both eyes.

A moment later, a whistle and whistle came from his ears. Someone was talking anxiously in the wind. Han Yiming heard the sound a little familiar and wanted to hear it clearly, but he heard Yuan Hui say, "Junior brother, you have to close your eyes and forget about everything."

As soon as he spoke, the voice of the wind disappeared. Han Yiming calmed down and closed his eyes.

His ears immediately became surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of waves hitting the rocks. Since he arrived here, the sound of waves never stopped. At this time, there was no sound, and Han Yiming felt his body and mind relaxed.

Suddenly a red light pierced through the darkness and rushed straight towards his heart. It was coming very quickly. Before Han Yiming could understand, there was a voice in his heart and shouted: "Wake up!"

Han Yiming suddenly shook his vest and a severe pain came from his vest. His right hand couldn't help but tighten, and something suddenly became more in his hand.

He opened his eyes, and there were no digits around him circling around him, and Yuanhui was no longer in his previous position. Han Yiming looked back and saw him standing behind him, with a pair of eyes lit up at him!

In an instant, Han Yiming felt all his strength surge out from behind, and a spiritual light flashed by. The Tengjiao Sword in Yuanhui's hand flashed with a few pieces at his feet, which were the fragments falling from the Tengjiao Sword.

Han Yiming first heard the sound of rupture on his back, and he felt that all his strength was gushing out from his hands and feet, rushing to the ground.

Xiaoguai's spiritual shield blocked Yuan Hui's attack and cracked the sword blade of the Tengjiao Sword. Although Han Yiming could not see the spiritual shield, he heard the sound of rupture and knew that the spiritual shield was broken. He tried hard to sit firmly, held the Zi Ni sword in his hand tightly, and said, "You've still taken action!"

Han Yiming was careful all the way, but in the end he was moved by Yuan Hui's words and relaxed his defense, which led to his foolingness!

When he left Lingshan, he never thought that he could go back safely. He had so many questions that he had to pursue a result before he could go with Yuanhui. At this point, the result had not been found yet, but Yuanhui had already attacked him!

His spiritual power fell on the characters written by Yuanhui, and as the characters rotated together, gathering towards a corner of the magic circle.

Han Yiming felt that the sword in his hand could not hold it anymore. With his fingers, the Zi Ni sword came out and flew towards Yuan Hui.

The Zi Ni Sword transformed into several purple lights, all of which turned towards Yuan Hui. Yuan Hui smiled: "Junior brother, your spiritual shield can't block the attack of the Tengjiao Sword. I heard that the Zi Ni Sword contains the spiritual power of Zi Yi, which is extremely sharp. Let me see how it compares with the Tengjiao Sword?"

With a wave of his hand, countless blood lights overflowed from the Tengjiao Sword and came towards the purple light. In a blink of an eye, they collided together and turned into nothing.

Yuan Hui said: "Zi Ni is indeed one of the four swords of Lingshan. She can block my Tengjiao sword. But it is also futile. Because you are seriously injured and your spiritual power leaks out in my magic circle, the sword will not be sharp."

After he finished speaking, the sky was filled with the sword lights of the Tengjiao Sword. These sword lights came towards Han Yiming, and a spiritual light turned out from behind Han Yiming. It was the spiritual shield made of Xiaoyao's dragon scales.

Han Yiming looked at the spirit shield to protect him and also saw the cracks on the spirit shield. Most of the sword light of the Tengjiao sword was blocked by the spirit shield, but the small half passed through the cracks of the spirit shield and rushed to him, and in a blink of an eye it had already penetrated his body.

The spiritual shield broke out in an instant and disappeared. The power in Han Yiming's body disappeared with the light of enlightenment passing through his body. He looked at Yuanhui, saw his cold and cruel face, and stopped making a sound.

The spiritual power on his body gathered along the spiritual talismans drawn by Yuanhui under his feet.

At this point, Han Yiming already understood that Yuanhui had long been familiar with this magic array. He wanted to use this magic array to deprive his spiritual power, so why didn't he work hard?

But I really believed him before, and felt helpless, and came to the end of my life, and worried about him. It turned out that I was too stupid!

He looked at Yuan Hui without saying a word, his eyes were cold for a moment.

Yuan Hui said, "Junior brother, I have no way to go. Anyway, we are all on the same road, so it doesn't matter who you and me first go to the end of this road. If I go to the end of this road first, you can't get rid of your fate. But if you go to the end first, I will gather your spiritual power and fight with him. I can't stand you anymore."

Han Yiming's spiritual power was sucked away by the magic circle under him, and his body became softer and softer. Yuan Hui sighed: "Junior brother, I originally wanted to make you less painful, but your spiritual power is too strong. I have to gather them together to attract them for me. I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Han Yiming knew that Yuanhui could not kill him in one move, and he would immediately die, and he would not get his spiritual power. His silence should be the same as that of his teachers and turned into nothingness.

Yuanhui did not dare to lose the major risks of these spiritual powers, so he could only wait until his spiritual power had passed away before he could bear it.

Han Yiming had never practiced the magic array. Seeing the magic array drawn by Yuan Hui flashing, he could not find the clue to crack it. Yuan Hui's magic array bound him to the local area, and he could not move.

It was only then that Han Yiming realized that Yuanhui's cultivation was not as simple as he saw. He had his strength, but he just didn't know it.

Suddenly, Han Yiming thought of Pingbo. What did Yuanhui want to suppress his spiritual power? Should he store this spiritual power like Pingbo and use it at the right time? Or should he use this spiritual power to deal with the stars immediately? Or should he use this spiritual power to deal with Lingshan?

With his own spiritual power, it would be easier for Lingshan to make things difficult, but Xingchen would instead tie his hands and feet!
Chapter completed!