Chapter 713: Refining God's Fire
Han Yiming said, "Okay, Master, please come with me." He flew over the yard in the sky with his sword. When he looked back, he saw Linggu walking step by step and climbing up out of thin air. Although he was not as fast as he walked, he was not much slower. After a while, he also stood in front of the yard. The yard gate opened silently, Han Yiming walked into it, and Linggu followed him.
Ding Wu was still in the backyard. At this time, he was no longer lying on the bed, but sitting on the chair, Ruxin was still sleeping. A water lily was already on the table next to Ding Wu. Han Yiming looked behind him. Although the skeleton was extremely creepy, Han Yiming didn't feel scared because the master was following him, but instead felt at ease. The old woman did not follow him, and Han Yiming didn't follow her. She pushed the door and entered it. Ding Wu raised her head and said, "Junior brother, you are back!" Han Yiming walked into the house, and the spiritual bones behind him also followed him.
Before Han Yiming could speak, a sudden burst of eyes appeared before her eyes, and the spiritual heart came out of her spiritual body and said, "What is this?" Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother, my master is here." Ding Wu stared at Ling Gu in a daze. After a moment, tears flashed in his eyes, and said, "Uncle Fifth Master? Is it the fifth Master Uncle Fifth Master?" Ling Gu refused to answer, but just stood in the local area. Ding Wu did not ask much, and said, "Junior Brother, we..." Han Yiming said, "I don't know what kind of master here is, but I promised her to end the Taoist Tianhua for her. No matter what method I use, I will end him."
Suddenly, the old woman outside the door said, "Let the little girl who follows you come out." Her tone was calm, but Lingxin shivered and shrank backwards. Han Yiming hurriedly said, "Don't bother with my junior sister. She is still young. I'll go out and send that Taoist!" The old woman said, "I want her to help me, and don't want her to send that Taoist." Han Yiming glanced at Lingxin, and Lingxin whispered, "She is very powerful, I'm afraid!" The old woman's voice said, "You come out, I will never hurt you." Han Yiming was not sure, but this old woman is actually better than everyone here. If she wants to take action, no one can support her here. She should have Lingxin help, otherwise it would not be so!
But Lingxin is not afraid. She has always been practicing under Zi Shang's care. Although Zi Shang's temper is strange, Han Yiming also knows that she is really good to Lingxin. He said to Lingxin: "Lingxin, you go and help a group of old people." Lingxin said: "My, but I am still afraid." As she said that, she walked to the door tremblingly and opened the door and went out. Han Yiming saw that she was really young and thin, and was about to walk to the door to see where she was going, but he heard the old woman say: "You go to the door and send the Taoist man, and he will arrive immediately. I won't take action, but I can guarantee that no one will chase you because of your sword. No one will see the light of your sword tonight!" Han Yiming felt relieved and looked at Ding Wu, and Ding Wu said: "Junior brother, go."
Han Yiming walked out of the house, and the spirit bones behind him also followed. Han Yiming raised Ding Wuyi and was inside the house and said, "Master, you don't need it." The spirit bones followed him and did not go into the house. Han Yiming walked forward again, and he followed. Han Yiming was talking again, and Ding Wu said, "Junior brother, you are the ones who blocked the difficulties for me. Now it is better for the fifth uncle to follow you than to follow me! No one can come here!" After leaving the yard, Han Yiming still came under the shade of the tree that he had previously hidden, and the spirit bones also followed him and stood on the side. At this time, Zhao Haoyang's skin was gone, a thick skeleton, holding a sword in his hand, sparkling blue light. The two of them waited for a while, and the figure of Taoist Tianhua turned from the valley again and walked towards this side!
Han Yiming held his breath and had already pinched Mingyuan's sword in his hand. Taoist Pingbo approached and suddenly stopped and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is hiding under the tree? The light of spirit is flashing, which fellow Taoist?" It turned out that he didn't know that Han Yiming was hiding under the tree, but this time, he had a scruple in his heart and stared at the tree. Han Yiming turned around and saw that the little bit of spiritual light on the forehead of the bone medicine and the green light of the blue water sword could not be concealed. Knowing that he was really seen by Taoist Tianhua, he walked out and said, "It's me!"
When Taoist Tank saw him, he had a one-eye fire and said fiercely: "It's really Sunshine Avenue that you don't leave. Now you hit my hand. What do I want? You can't blame me!" In this instant, he stood facing Han Yiming. He sneered: "You ruined one of my eyes, don't blame me for being cruel and vicious. It would be nice to use yours for use!" Han Yiming saw his lips slightly moved, and knew that he was going to attack him. With his fingers, the Mingyuan sword popped out, crossing between the two. Taoist Tank Tank sneered: "Well, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Before he finished speaking, a fire had already appeared on his back, and in a blink of an eye it stopped Han Yiming. Taoist Tianhua sneered: "You don't know that I have the magic fire refining! I have refined you, see what else you say!" Han Yiming said coldly: "You are practicing me?" He said these three words, and his heart felt as if it had been burned by fire. It was so painful that it was beyond control. Taoist Tianhua sneered: "Do you know what magic fire refining?" After saying the three words, Han Yiming's heart was already in great pain, sweating on his forehead, and his whole body was gone. Taoist Tianhua sneered: "This is my cultivation for hundreds of years, and I will use it for myself! It's okay if you don't move your spiritual thoughts, but you will become more and more ruthless, and you will specifically restrain other people's spiritual thoughts."
Han Yiming was so painful that he was sweating all over his body, but he couldn't recite the sword technique smoothly. Every time he recited a word, his heart tightened. After three words, his head and body were swollen. His temples were so painful that they were burned by fire. He couldn't recite the mantra. Taoist Tianhua sneered and said, "My divine fire has been refined countless disciples, and it would be even better if I practice you again. You just recite your mantra! When the divine fire is refining you, I can do it. Let's recite it, let's recite it!" Han Yiming gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "You have refined me, aren't you afraid that my master will look for you..." When he said this, it was so painful that he couldn't continue. Taoist Tianhua smiled and said, "Ha, your master has long been disbanded. I've already inquired, and your masters are all dead!"
Chapter completed!