Han Yiming said, "Is she sick? Her face looks so ugly." Ding Wu said, "Lingshan is damaged, so she is naturally damaged. How can she resist the power of a divine beast like the Venerable?" Han Yiming looked around and said, "Why don't you ask Kui Zun for help?" Ding Wu glanced at him and said strangely: "Didn't Kui Zun fight with the Venerable?"

Han Yiming was shocked. Are Kui Zun and the divine beast the same? Ding Wu seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "If there were two divine beasts like Kui Zun in Lingshan, they would have no longer existed. Their spiritual power destroyed Lingshan! Haven't your junior brother ever heard that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers? If two tigers are not tolerated, the two gods will not tolerate them." Ding Wu said, "How, have you found the spiritual body of the uncle?" Han Yiming couldn't speak, shook his head, and Ding Wu watched his film.

He said, "Little Junior Brother, you have tears on your face, right..." Although he held his mouth in time, Han Yiming couldn't help but turn his eyes red and turned his head to the side. Ding Wu said, "Did you still see a fellow disciple who didn't go to the cliff?" Han Yiming took a deep breath and said, "I saw it, but the senior brothers and sisters I saw can't go to Xuefeng." Ding Wu tightened his flesh on his cheeks, looked at one side, and said, "Then, let's go!"

His words were slower than usual, but there was an indescribable sadness. Han Yiming saw him holding Ruxin and said, "Senior Brother, I'll hug Ruxin, you..." Before he finished speaking, Ding Wu said, "No need, junior brother, I'll hold her, and then you come to protect us." Han Yiming had no strength on his body, but he resolutely said, "Okay!" Ding Wu said, "Junior brother, you and I will go to the mountain ridge together! I can only go to Xuefeng, but I can't go to the mountain ridge immediately! I'm afraid that the junior brothers and sisters are still waiting for us!" Han Yiming took a closer look, but he was afraid that there were senior brothers and sisters in places he had never been to. Ding Wu saw through his thoughts again and said, "Little junior brother, you are so kind-hearted, but Lingshan has reached this point, and cannot be fully equipped. Could it be that he really wanted to completely destroy Lingshan for his fellow disciples who could not leave on time? Completely destroyed, and there is no blood shadow sword light?"

Han Yiming said nothing more. Because Ding Wu walked too slowly in the air, he pulled Ding Wu's arm with one hand and flew down. On the eight peaks below, there were still people running in and out, but they couldn't find the treasure they wanted, and they were unwilling to accept it. In fact, the places where the disciples of Lingshan were living were extremely simple and there were no treasures. But they always didn't believe it and insisted on searching it out. Han Yiming took Ding Wu to fly to the forbidden mountain ridge, passing through those peaks, but he could no longer be as shocked as he did when he came. Han Yiming was flying in a hurry, and only someone shouted loudly: "Look, there are disciples of Lingshan, go and get him!" Han Yiming looked back and saw someone chasing him quickly behind him.

They chased after him quickly, and Han Yiming flew faster. At this time, he took Ding Wu, but could not fight back, so he could only fly forward at full speed and could not let them approach Ding Wu. Ding Wu was the leader of Lingshan, so they must have killed him quickly at this time. Therefore, Han Yiming gritted his teeth and kept rolling the sword-rewarding technique from his heart, and was about to quickly reach the ridge.

In a blink of an eye, he had crossed the Illusion Mirror Lake, and the ridge like a knife and axe was right in front of him. Han Yiming saw two senior brothers standing next to a black door, and the rest of the senior brothers must have entered the black door. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw several black shadows appearing out of thin air on the ground ahead. Pingbo Taoist, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, appeared on the ridge out of thin air! Not only him, he was also followed by dozens of people who followed him! Ding Wu said: "Seven Ring Treasure Mirror!" Han Yiming was extremely anxious. Pingbo Taoist got it faster than himself with the Seven Ring Treasure Mirror. Before the black door was closed, the senior brothers and sisters could not escape his palms. The people he brought were all cruel and ruthless, and would never be open to the senior brothers and sisters.

Suddenly, Ding Wu shouted behind him, "Junior Brother Fu, close the door!" The one who was guarding the black gate was Senior Brother Fu. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't help but feel restless. Seeing them coming quickly, he was relieved. Unexpectedly, Taoist Pingbo also arrived. Taoist Pingbo looked back at Ding Wu and Han Yiming, and sneered, "This door cannot be closed!" Han Yiming was powerless at this time and could only fly, so anxious that he suddenly saw Senior Brother Fu lift his hand, his fingers quickly slid in the air, and wrote a cursive word "dragon".

As soon as the word was written, a dragon really appeared in the air! Everyone was stunned! The dragon was much smaller than the dragon that had fought with Kui Zun on Lingshan, but it had all its claws. It opened its eyes angrily, wrapped in a stream of frost, and rushed towards this side. Everyone was not sure whether it was true or not, and they were all staring blankly. Ding Wu whispered to Han Yiming: "This magic can only be blocked for a while. Go and chop Pingbo's bronze mirror!" Han Yiming understood the truth, let go of Ding Wu, rushed forward with his sword, and slashed straight to the top of the Pingbo Taoist's head with a sword!

His sword was slashed very fast. Pingbo Taoist's black spade wooden sword flew out to stop it, and was slashed into two pieces by his Mingyuan sword. Pingbo Taoist laughed and said, "Good sword, I'm about to!" He turned his arm and came straight to meet him with a bronze mirror. Han Yiming wanted to cut his sword into two pieces at this time. The strength from somewhere was coming, and the sword in his hand was pressed down more fiercely. Pingbo Taoist sneered, "Are you going to come and go against me? It's really a waste of my efforts to you!" Han Yiming's sword edge was blocked by his bronze mirror. It was impossible to see that the bronze mirror was so powerful that it could withstand the slash of Mingyuan sword. Pingbo Taoist sneered, "This is the treasure of my master's sect. Do you ruin it too? You must have this Taoist ability."

Han Yiming didn't say a word, but the sword in his hand froze and couldn't cut it down. Seeing that everyone around Pingbo Taoist was smiling at him, he suddenly heard Ding Wu's voice in his heart: "Don't be entangled with him, just draw a path on his mirror." He immediately held the hilt of the sword with both hands and dragged it hard. The bronze mirror was not cut into two by him, but he was dragged on the mirror and a trace was drawn. When it reached the edge of the bronze mirror, the sword edge of the sword cut the bronze mirror into a small hole. Han Yiming succeeded with one blow, turned around and flew straight back to Ding Wu.

The dragon was passing by Ding Wu, and everyone following Ding Wu was staring blankly, not daring to approach him! But he could not pass by Ding Wu from Pingbo Taoist Man. Ding Wu said to the front: "The Dharma gate is closed!" Han Yiming turned around and saw that the black gate had disappeared, and the two senior brothers in front of the door disappeared. Ding Wu said: "Let's go quickly and go to Yuxi!" Han Yiming dragged him over and quickly passed by the group of stupid people, and returned along the same path.

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Chapter completed!