If Yuanhui uses his spiritual power to provoke everywhere, Lingshan will become the target of public criticism again! No matter what he thinks, Han Yiming feels that Lingshan is extremely dangerous. As long as he dies, Yuanhui will break through Lingshan as soon as possible and attack Lingshan fellow disciples.

Han Yiming thought about it for a while. Yuan Hui sat down cross-legged on the side and carefully circulated the magic circle. Judging from his careful appearance, Han Yiming also knew that if he was not careful, the magic circle would fail, and the consequences would be unbearable.

He suddenly thought, "At worst, it's impossible to extinguish together, and he must not take away this spiritual power." At this time, he knew that his spiritual power must come from Lingshan, or perhaps it was from Master Yu.

Han Yiming looked at Yuanhui and prayed in his heart: "Master, the disciple is not afraid of silence, but the disciple is afraid that he will take away the disciple's spiritual power and be unfavorable to Lingshan. Please ask Master for blessings and don't let him succeed."

Yuan Hui will definitely attack Lingshan if he seized his spiritual power! Even though there is no spiritual power to rely on in the West Sea, he could not have imagined that there will be so many things at this point.

Han Yiming lost the Zi Ni sword, and his spiritual power was leaking continuously. He was seriously injured by Yuan Hui and was trapped by his magic circle. Seeing that Yuan Hui was determined to win his spiritual power, he stared at Yuan Hui, thinking about how to break free from his own mastery.

Han Yiming was panicked at first. After a while, he saw that Yuanhui did not pounce on him directly and attacked again. He couldn't help but wonder: Why didn't he take action again?

At this time, Han Yiming naturally didn't believe that he could use his spiritual power immediately, so he had to swallow his spiritual power into his stomach immediately. After his silence, this spiritual power might disappear with his disappearance, but Yuan Hui's success in one blow made Han Yiming unable to understand.

If he and Yuanhui were exchanged at this time, he would attack Yuanhui and Yuanhui fell to the ground with serious injury, what would he do?

I will definitely not use the magic array like him. I will take action repeatedly and beat Yuanhui without the power to fight back. Only one breath will stop and watch Yuanhui's spiritual power flow. No, I have never thought about asking Yuanhui's spiritual power, and I will not wait for so long!

Why didn't Yuanhui continue to attack? He was very scheming, and he was not a kind-hearted person. He was only more ruthless than himself. Aren't he afraid of his own rebellion?

Suddenly he remembered that Yuan Hui was sleeping and he couldn't wake up. Yuan Hui once said that he was about to die. Han Yiming said to himself: "Is it because his spiritual power is not enough to make up for another blow?"

He immediately looked at Yuanhui carefully, but Yuanhui was as good as before and could not see any abnormalities.

Han Yiming still looked at him from head to toe, and even the Tengjiao Sword did not let go. The Tengjiao Sword and the spiritual shield refined by Xiaoyao Dragon Scale faced each other head-on. Although the spirit was broken, there was a gap, but even if there was a gap, the sword light on the Tengjiao Sword was as bright as blood, and it was still so beautiful.

Han Yiming turned to look at Yuanhui again. At this time, he couldn't move, but his thoughts turned like a wheel. Suddenly, there was a little hot in his right hand.

This hotness is different from the spiritual power of several spiritual swords he used. Han Yiming said to himself: "Can he seize the power from my hand? Or maybe it is because of the spiritual sword in my Lingshan that is close to me?" Suddenly, he thought that Wuming and Qingshi were right in front of the West Sea. His heart beat and looked at his right hand, but he saw that his hand was on the side and it was difficult to move.

At this time, Yuanhui had closed her eyes, and Han Yiming calmed down and tried his best to make his fingers move.

Although he is not afraid of nirvana, it is different at this time. When he thinks of his fellow disciples, he always feels that he can do his best to keep the danger out of Lingshan. Even if it is silent, it is worth it. After all, he is fighting for his senior brothers and sisters to the end.

After experiencing the destruction of Lingshan in the past, Han Yiming did not value life and death so much. If he had been to the death of his fellow disciples, he would have no complaints. But now he was conspired by Yuanhui and was really depressed. He suddenly felt that his fingers could move, and immediately felt that he had found hope to survive.

He looked at Yuanhui, and Yuanhui still closed his eyes and took serious action to lead all his spiritual power in the magic circle to the side.

Han Yiming calmed down and concentrated all his strength on his right hand. After a moment, he gently turned his right hand palm towards him.

There was a red light in his right hand palm. Han Yiming immediately remembered something and clenched his hand into a fist and looked at Yuanhui.

Yuanhui was still casting spells without any haste. His eyes closed and his hands were chanting the spell, and the magic circle where he was sitting was constantly rotating.

Han Yiming first looked at the magic circle around him, and then sat up with all his strength. He sat upright, which made Yuanhui open his eyes and look at him.

Han Yiming ignored Yuan Hui. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to silently recite the sword technique of the Shadow Chasing Wind Sword in his heart.

After reciting three times, he turned to recite the Qianjun Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword. This was a critical moment when he fought with Yuan Hui's life. He had only one chance. Instead of using the Shadow Chasing Wind Sword, it was better to use Qianjun Sword.

Yuan Hui came here this time with all his might. He tried his best to put himself in his magic array. If he wanted to break free from his magic array, he could not use ordinary magic techniques! And he only had this chance, and he could only succeed with one blow!

If you miss a single blow, you will be the one who is silent!

He recited the mantra of the Thousand-Jin Slash quickly, and opened his eyes and looked at Yuanhui while reciting.

Yuanhui closed his eyes again, his gestures kept changing. But he spoke: "Junior brother, I have always admired your character. If I hadn't had no choice, I would never have attacked you."

Qianjun slashed Han Yiming's heart and said, "Senior Brother, I always thought you and I were on the same road. Do we really want to get to this point?"

Yuanhui opened her eyes and looked at him and said, "Junior brother, I know that I can't treat you this time, but now that things have come to this, I have no other way."

He sighed, "If it were something else, I would never attack you. It would be a helpless move to you, and I would only stop you."

Yuan Hui's face looked really painful when she said this, but Han Yiming was unmoved. At this time, he just wanted to delay the moment, make Yuan Hui slower and make the thousand-minded slash in his heart faster.

At this time, only Qianjun Slash could save his life! Han Yiming looked at Yuan Hui and said that they had really come to this point. Either he died or he would die by himself!

He said, "Senior Brother, I will never blame you for this. But can you please tell me about my fellow brothers in Lingshan?"

Yuan Hui said: "That's natural, I will definitely not make things difficult for them."

Han Yiming said: "My Senior Brother Feng has always been indifferent to the world. He is just focusing on planting flowers and grass, and he will not do anything else. My Senior Brother Shen has insufficient cultivation, and may not be as good as the new disciples you sent. Senior Brother, don't dislike his insufficient cultivation!"
Chapter completed!