Before Han Yiming could speak, a few thunders had rolled across the sky, and a dark cloud rolled in. Xingchen also looked over there, and after a moment, he said, "President, here is it." Han Yiming said, "That's it, is that Xiaoguai?" Xingchen said, "Yes! That's Xiaoguai." Han Yiming looked at him in a daze. Once upon a time, Xiaoguai was still a naughty little ejaculation and dragon, and now he is coming with thunder.

After a while, the dark cloud came to the top of his head and Xiaoguai fell straight down. It was already a dragon-headed and body, but it was in a mess. It was covered with scars on its body, its dorsal fins were broken, and even its claws were missing. It fell straight to the ground. Although there was no blood, it had a faint fragrance on its body, which showed that it was seriously injured.

Han Yiming was stunned. He had thought about all kinds of situations and knew a lot about Xiaoguai. He also knew that there were so many fellows chasing him, so Xiaoguai would inevitably be injured. But he did not expect that Xiaoguai would be so embarrassed when he arrived. Xingchen was not surprised at all. He first stepped forward and looked at Xiaoguai, stretched out his hand to touch Xiaoguai's head and said, "Fortunately, it's not hurting." Xiaoguai barely supported him and came to him. Only then did Han Yiming see that the scales on Xiaoguai's head were broken.

After a moment of silence, Han Yiming also rushed over and said, "Xiao Guai." But he didn't know how to help him. Xingchen looked around and said, "They soon came to chase here, and the head of the sect came to help me." Han Yiming said, "How can I help you?" Xingchen looked at him for a moment and said, "The head of the sect brings Xiao Guai's scales, run as far as you can, and lead them away." Han Yiming said, "Okay." Looking at Xiao Guai's dragon scales, he couldn't get down. Xingchen cut off and said to Xiao Guai, "Please use a few pieces of your dragon scales." He stretched out his hand, and his hand had brushed Xiao Guai's dragon scales everywhere. Xiao Guai twisted his body. Han Yiming knew that it was in great pain. Sure enough, he saw that the dragon scales fell and his light dragon skin showed its light color and light blood.

Xingchen picked up the dragon scales and handed them over to Han Yiming, "You go. Be sure to hurry. If you find that someone is turning around and want to come back, you will throw away a piece of dragon scales and can attract them. However, you are also very critical. Be careful!" He handed the dragon scales with one hand, and had a spell in his other hand and pressed Han Yiming's forehead. Han Yiming took the dragon scales, called out the Qingshuang sword, and ran away like lightning.

Even if he left quickly, Han Yiming turned around and saw two rings lit up in Xingchen's hand. Han Yiming was already galloping away, but he thought in his heart: "Is that the Vajra trapped the dragon circle?" With a flash of this thought, Xingchen and Xiaoguai were thrown away by him. Han Yiming just wanted to leave quickly. Xiaoguai came with injuries, and there must be pursuers behind it. Only by guiding these colleagues who chased and slayed the dragon, can it be truly safe.

His technique of rushing to the sky was already extremely skillful, but now he still used sword control techniques and borrowed the power of the Qingshuang sword to go towards the sky. Soon, Han Yiming had already discovered that there were pursuers behind him, and spiritual lights were coming towards him. Although he couldn't catch up, he followed him from afar. Even though Xingchen had strong spiritual power, many people would either suffer a loss or start a killing attack when they faced him. In fact, Han Yiming knew that Xingchen rarely showed up in front of his fellow disciples, and he would not even be able to do so.

He showed up until now, and saw him killing dragons, he had seen him appear in front of the Pingbo Sect. But when he appeared, he was just a child, and now he has grown into a teenager, far from his childhood. But among his fellow Taoists, there is also the ability to recognize people by relying on spiritual power. The spiritual power of Xingchen is the spiritual power of Lingshan. Even if his fellow Taoists do not recognize him, he can still recognize him as a disciple of Lingshan. Furthermore, even if he is not a disciple of Lingshan, if his fellow Taoists insist on saying that he is a disciple of Lingshan, Lingshan will have no choice.

Han Yiming flew forward with all his might, but more and more colleagues were chasing behind him. Even if he didn't look back, he knew that the people following him were chasing with all his might. Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of him, and a heavy blow was blown on his back. The Blue Dragon Spirit Shield had turned out and protected him. Han Yiming knew that his fellow men could not catch up, so he all took action. In the past, he was not afraid of fellow men taking action, but at this time he could not stop or look back. Xingchen and Xiao Guai didn't need to worry, but if he stopped, the consequences would be bad.

However, the blue dragon spirit shield was hit hard continuously, light and heavy. The light spell hit the spirit shield but made a sound, but the heavy spell made Han Yiming's vest shake. After a few more heavy hits on his back, Han Yiming's internal organs were shocked. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear: "Junior brother, come here, come here." The sound was clear. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether it was true or not, and he was hit hard on his back several times. If Han Yiming felt it was irrelevant, but the vest had been hit repeatedly. Han Yiming was a little out of support. Not only did the vest hurt severely, but even the vest was in front of him.

Mingxi's voice said anxiously: "Come on, I'll help you! Get down first!" Han Yiming gritted his teeth and made the Qingshuang sword go down. In a blink of an eye, it had already sank into the bushes below and followed the sound. He broke into the bushes for a moment, and Mingxi appeared out of thin air. Mingxi's right hand clenched into a fist, and suddenly spread his palms towards Han Yiming. Han Yiming's eyes lit up and returned to darkness in an instant. All the sounds in his ears disappeared. After a moment, a little light appeared in front of him, and Mingxi said: "Junior brother, come with me." He was walking in front, holding a ball of fire in his hand. Han Yiming had calmed down and followed behind him.

After walking for a while, Mingxi snapped his fingers, and the light shone brightly in front of him. Han Yiming suddenly realized that Mingxi had brought him to the quiet room of his sect. Mingxi said, "Junior brother, are you saving that fish and dragon?" Han Yiming said, "It is seriously injured, if it is not saved, it cannot hold on. I didn't expect my fellow practitioners to be so powerful at that time." He stopped and asked, "Senior brother, what are you going there?" Mingxi said, "Junior brother, I'm going to tell you that my disciples will not come to attack this fish and dragon. But I am the head of a sect, and I don't want to attack it, but I have to come. I know that my junior brother will come too, but I don't know that this is how it came."

Han Yiming said, "I really never thought that my fellow disciples would be so powerful and hurt them like this." He paused and said, "I am here like this, I don't know what happened to it?" Ming said, "You have led all my fellow disciples here. I saw below that the spiritual energy on you is the spiritual energy of fish and dragons. But because we are really the same disciples, I saw your spiritual energy again, so I came to help you. Others may not be able to see through your spiritual energy. You run fast, and they can't catch up and will only look for it there, and will not leave." Han Yiming sighed and said, "I was still vivid in my mind three years ago, but I didn't expect that this matter is on my head now."

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