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1518, Ding

Suddenly Pingbo's voice said, "Silly boy, you really don't have to stir into this mixed water! There is no way for them to stir in, because they are him, and you are not him, why bother to stir in!"

Pingbo also said something sincerely, but Han Yiming was confused and became more and more confused about what he meant.

He worked hard for a while and finally took another step forward, but this step cost him a lot. The red light emitted by all the characters in front came towards his chest. Han Yiming could no longer retreat at this time, and his feet were so deep that he could not dodge. He watched the red lights pierce straight into his chest.

This time it really hurt his chest, and it hurt his eyes and his feet were so soft that they fell down immediately.

After a while, he realized that the characters were still in their original place. He lowered his head and saw that there were several bloodstains on his chest. The red lights really pierced into his chest.

Han Yiming took a breath, and the pain in his chest felt severe. He endured it and reached out and pressed it on his chest.

The fingertips were wet, and Han Yiming knew that the red light was really passing through his chest and seriously injured himself. Han Yiming stared at the character and thought about it, but heard Pingbo's voice sighing, and said, "Silly boy, you go back. You will definitely send your life here again. You are not him, and it is not worth it to pay for him. Why bother so stubborn? Take a step back and the sky is wide, right?"

Han Yiming said in his heart: "Is he going to stay in the magic circle? Or is he already back."

Pingbo said at this time, as if he was a teacher, and this sentence was very similar to Han Yiming's situation. Han Yiming couldn't help but suspect that he had returned and was close to him!

Han Yiming had severe pain in his chest, making him weak all over. His actions were far less than usual without leveraging his strength. He only stabilized his body and did not lie down after he supported himself with one hand.

Suddenly he felt wet under his hands and raised his hand, and saw that the palms were covered with blood, not the previous ones, only a few blood marks. When he looked down, he saw a red blood stain under his feet extending forward.

Only then did he realize that the lot of blood was flowing from his body, and the magic array was poured into one place.

Han Yiming looked at his body and saw that the blood on his clothes had disappeared, and there were only a few broken mouths left on the clothes, which were still as white as before.

He settled the review and reached out his hand. Several red lights passed through his arm and palms. Han Yiming watched the blood gush out with his own eyes and dyed the clothes red. But after a moment, every drop of blood stayed on the clothes for a short time and dripped to his feet, and then headed towards one side. The blood rolled down very cleanly, and even the blood marks in the material disappeared!

Han Yiming knew that the magic circle had sucked away all the blood shed, and there was nothing left on his clothes!

He knew that Yuan Hui broke Xiaoguai's spiritual shield with a sword in the West Sea, and the Tengjiao sword still surpassed Xiaoguai's dragon scales! Xiaoguai is still young, and the dragon scales are not indestructible, so he cannot defeat the Tengjiao sword and is already broken.

Han Yiming knew that its dragon scale had saved him at that time. If Xiaogui's spiritual shield was still there, how could he be injured by this magic circle?

Pingbo's magic circle has extremely strict protection. If Brother Wei had not been pierced by Pingbo's heart for himself with magic, how could he have come here?

Tonight, Qing Zhubiao and Ling Xin came to help each other, and even Wuming flashed out and slashed the spirit snake with one sword, just to send himself into the magic circle. Now the future path is up to yourself.

Han Yiming stood up hard, and Lingshan's protection for his disciples was gone. He had to walk through this magic circle step by step. Even though he didn't know how difficult it was to walk behind, he knew that he was going with his life, but now that things have come to this, he will never look back!

His feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds and it was difficult to start, but Han Yiming still gritted his teeth and walked forward. The red lights in front broke through the darkness and passed through his body. He watched the blood seep from his clothes, and after a moment the blood clotted into blood beads and slid down to his feet, converging to one place.

After two steps, there were only a few cinnabar characters in front of him. Han Yiming stopped at the same place and looked carefully.

He didn't know how many characters he had walked through, but there were already many broken holes on his clothes, from his head to his feet, and there were the most broken holes on his chest and heart.

There are not many cinnabar characters in front of him. He will pass through this cinnabar magic array after another two steps.

Han Yiming walked forward, and he took a step forward. The cinnabar characters in front of him emitted red light, all coming towards his heart. In the blink of an eye, his chest was so painful that his eyes turned black and he couldn't stand and fell backward. At this time, someone pushed him on his back. The man took a quick and coincidental move, stopping his back and pushing him forward.

Han Yiming's feet were heavy at this time and could not lift his feet. He tripped and fell forward. When he fell down, he saw several red lights piercing out from his chest. These red lights pierced through his back and penetrated his body and came out from his chest.

He was so painful that the darkness in front of him was weak, and he lay down on the ground. After a while, his eyes were clear again.

The cinnabar character that had previously surrounded him had disappeared without a trace, and he had reached the edge of a huge magic circle.

This magic array looks like a huge Bagua, with a bright luster, and there is a mass of three-colored in the center of the magic array.

Han Yiming looked at it for a moment and knew that it was Ruxin. And Ruxin was not floating in the air, she was still loaded in a large tripod, but the luster was too bright that Han Yiming couldn't see the tripod when he first looked at it.

Dashi was the same as what he saw last time, and was still divided into three colors, one part white, one part red, and one part mixed with several colors.

Only then did Han Yiming realize that he had not yet reached the center of the magic circle! It was only then that he realized that the magic circle of Wanxu Temple actually had three levels, and he had only walked through two levels.

Han Yiming did not know the magic array, but he also knew that the magic array was powerful. He stopped and looked at the magic array carefully.

The magic array rotated slightly, turning left and right, slowly turning, but he could see clearly: there were countless mud gold characters under the magic array, similar to the characters seen before, but different.

Han Yiming looked at it for a moment, looked down at the ripples of his clothes. At this time, his body was still weak and weak. According to the magic array setting, it would only be more difficult for him to move forward than before. He thought to himself: "Isn't you still want my blood this time?"

Pingbo still did not appear, Han Yiming said to himself, "Has he really gone to the West Sea?" He was nervous when he remembered that Xingchen was in the West Sea. Now Xingchen cannot help him, and he cannot help Xingchen. Even though he knows that Xingchen is not necessarily a good thing in the West Sea, he still hopes that he can finish his work smoothly and return to Lingshan.

He looked at the magic circle again and again, but still couldn't figure it out. After a while, he still couldn't see the clues and thought to himself, "I'll walk in and take a look."
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