He said, and with his fingers, the round axe had already flew in front of him and rotated rapidly. As he was rotating, Han Yiming slashed at him one by one, and suddenly another round axe flew out of the round axe. Han Yiming's hand was a little slower, but it was not stopping. At this time, he was extremely angry. The Mingyuan sword seemed to be full of long thorns, and the sword light turned into sharp thorns. The Mingyuan sword in his hand was no longer like a sword. But Yu Weiyou's round axe was born one after another. Han Yiming calmed down, but his hands were not stopped. Yu Weiyou was definitely not a good person. He could not slut, and he didn't know if he could resist him. If he couldn't resist... he suddenly stopped his thoughts and never went.

Yu Weiyou's round axe had transformed into countless handles, all of which had already come to him. Yu Weiyou sneered from behind, waved his hands, and countless round axes rushed towards Han Yiming. These many round axes rotated at the same time, turning out a whirlwind. Han Yiming felt that his clothes were blown by the whirlwind. Seeing the sharp edge of the round axe, they all came to him sideways! Han Yiming calmed down and slashed with one sword to split the round axe. But why there were more and more round axes? Han Yiming could only split the round axe that was approaching him. As for those who had not yet been forced to his side, he had no time to care about it!

He blocked left and right, and Yu Weiyou laughed: "Just wait to die! My round axe will cut off your head sooner or later!" Han Yiming gritted his teeth, knowing that there are more and more round axes, and he will be closer and closer. If a round axe passes through his neck or pierces into his chest, he will die! But he is not willing to let go of his long sword and cuts it towards Yu Weiyou, but he cannot solve the crisis. Suddenly, something happened. What Yu Weiyou is relying on? It is his spell! What he is most afraid of is spells. If he really carries these many round axes, he will be dead! But these round axes are all transformed from the round axes on his head. Although they also have magic power and can hurt people, as long as he breaks his round axes, he can solve the danger at this time!

Han Yiming calmed down. When each sword was cut out, his fingers hit the hilt of the sword. He thought of the sword Rusha Chasing Wind Sword in his heart. Each sword carried countless sword lights. However, the sword light was no longer like the sword light in the past, but the sword light like rain flew out from the sword body, and half flew to the round axe in front of him to break it. His sword light was as dense as raindrops, but no longer chasing one way like the past. It really had advantages and disadvantages. However, this sword light like shadow Chasing Wind Sword could only deal with it. Yu Weiyou was far away. To break his spell, he either found the original round axe or approached him.

Stop his spells by his side! But at this time, I was too busy to deal with it, so how could I still look at where the round axe was? He was not over yet. As soon as this thought came out, the many round axes in front of me were gone. Only Yu Weiyou and a spiral round axe in front of him appeared in front of me. Han Yiming was overjoyed. He knew where his round axe was, and he could break his spell. But Yu Weiyou was too far away, how could he live in front of him? Suddenly, a thousand jun slash from the second master sect came, and Han Yiming's heart moved, no longer chanted the Rusha Chasing Wind Sword's mantra, but instead chanted the thousand jun slash.

He changed his mantra here, but his hands were not slow at all. The sword light of the Mingyuan sword was not as dense as before. The round axe approached and cut a few holes into his body. Han Yiming's body was cut several times, but he didn't care. However, the sword light of the Mingyuan sword was getting less and less, and he could only open the round axe that was forced to the vital point of his head and chest. There were more and more cracks on Han Yiming's body. Yu Weiyou laughed: "Without your Lingshan treasure, it's not bad to have you. You are a disciple of Lingshan Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-killing Demon-k

Han Yiming turned a deaf ear to his words, and read Qianjunzhan's mantra faster and faster in his heart. He had used this move, and now he tried it again, and he should give it a try! Suddenly, his palms became hot, his chest and eyebrows became hot, and Han Yiming screamed, and the Mingyuan sword had already taken him to the sky and rushed towards Yu Weiyou! Yu Weiyou was shocked, but Han Yiming came incredibly fast. Before he blinked, he had already rushed to him, and in a hurry, the round axe moved and stopped him. Han Yiming didn't expect that Qianjunzhan would be used so quickly this time. He was happy for a moment, and his subordinates pressed down hard.

Yu Weiyou's round axe was split in half when the sword edge of the Mingyuan sword touched. Han Yiming's sword was cut straight and cut everything from his shoulder below his head to two! Yu Weiyou fell to the ground, Han Yiming landed on the ground, and looked back, and the countless phantoms transformed from the round axe were gone. But he also saw swords flying around Gu Qingquan. He rushed towards several people with Yu Weiyou alone, but he did not fall into the wind. Han Yiming knew that this senior brother's martial arts cultivator was also in a hurry. He was relaxed and generous in every move, and his hands were quite organized, which was heroic and charismatic, completely different from his panic attack.

He was not close to those who were going to force him to come, but they couldn't force him. Gu Qingquan's sword light was lingering in his hand, and the sword light was rippling. On the blade, there were constant flashes of spiritual lights, forcing the other party to get in a hurry. When his spiritual light pounced on him, he had a very fierce aura, so those people were unable to approach him!

Han Yiming's hands and feet were sore, but he was unwilling to stop. He was rushing over, and suddenly saw a black shadow flying up from below, and there were a large number of people. He was calming down and was about to pounce on him. Suddenly, someone behind him said, "Outnumber, retreat quickly!" This voice was Ding Wu. Han Yiming looked back and saw that he didn't see Ding Wu, so how could he retreat? Just as he was about to move forward, a cold wind blew behind him. Ding Wu's voice said, "Get back quickly!" Han Yiming looked back and saw that at some point, a black door appeared behind him, just like the black door that he had seen in Cuiwei Hall.

Just as he was about to call Gu Qingquan, Gu Qingquan flew backward like an arrow from a string and passed by him. When he passed by Han Yiming, he shouted: "Junior brother, retreat quickly!" He was immersed in the black gate. Han Yiming was unwilling to accept it, but the dozens of people had already pounced on him, instead shouting to him: "There is one here, hold it and don't let him run away." He was also very familiar with the voice, which was Qian Ruohua's. One of his arms was wrapped and hung up. Han Yiming saw with his own eyes that his arms were cut off by the second master's sword. He did not retreat but followed him, which showed that he was extremely cruel!

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Chapter completed!