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Chapter seven hundred and nineteen neck strangulation

But although he said it was fierce, he did not dare to use too much force in his hands. He fought like this and then, which was already scared away the spirit creature. He only hoped that the treasure hiding beside him would fall asleep. He didn't know that the two people here were unable to get through each other. After he had dealt with the kid, he had the opportunity to obtain the spirit creature! The boy was ignorant of the situation. If it weren't for the spirit creature, the Taoist Taoist Tianhua would have used all kinds of means. He was afraid that he would have been scared away and did not dare to use the powerful methods. Han Yiming must stop him. I don't know where this Taoist could have noticed the breath of the golden dragon. He came from thousands of miles away and would not have returned empty-handed. He had seen everyone snatching the white dragon spirit body back then, and he had witnessed the actions of the evildoers on the Lingshan Mountain with his own eyes. Therefore, at this time, even if he tried his best to stop the Taoist Tianhua!

The Taoist Tianhua left room for nothing, but Han Yiming didn't appreciate it. He slashed horizontally and slashed dozens of swords in a row. At this time, he had nothing to do in his heart, only thinking of his Shadow Chasing Wind Sword. For a moment, the sword lights were everywhere, which really forced Taoist Tianhua to be in a hurry. The more Han Yiming went back, the more he realized that the strength he brought with him was extraordinary. Although it was East and West, it was very coherent. He knew that the Wu Hui, the master passed it to him that day, and the force activated for him played a role in this season, and his heart became more and more firm. In this way, he could not even break through, so he would never let him break through and make things difficult for the Golden Dragon! But the Mingyuan Sword was a little unstoppable,

It was clearly chopping to the left, but the sword light was going to the right and it was getting slower and slower! Taoist Tianhua was really busy for a while. Did this kid actually make great progress in his cultivation? If this continues, he will actually be tied? He has been practicing for hundreds of years! Taoist Tianhua was both annoyed and hated. Seeing a whirlwind around him, it seemed that something was coming soon. He knew that it was a spiritual object. If he dragged it like this, he would really be escaped by the spiritual object. He was very angry and became furious. Instead of not being able to catch anything, it would be the same. Even if the spiritual object was escaped, he would still catch this kid and refine him. Even if the gain was not worth the loss, he would still catch him!

With his evil thoughts, the spell is no longer a magic trick to resist. He wanted to grab Han Yiming with one hand, but he changed his spell. Han Yiming was already a little helpless, and saw that he was slowing down. He felt that he could not resist anymore, and he was happy and said, "I drove him away, so I can also keep the Golden Dragon safe!" As he was about to read the sword proof, a bright light flashed in front of him, and a fire light came from the back of the Taoist Taoist. Han Yiming's body tightened, and had been refining the God-Refining Fire Net of Taoist Taoist's God-Refining Fire Net

Han Yiming lost all his strength and was so stolen that he could not even turn his thoughts. Unexpectedly, he started so quickly that he realized that his cultivation was different from his hundreds of years of cultivation, which was related to his life. The Taoist Tianhua's divine refining fire was born from behind him, and immediately brought Han Yiming's net to him. The Taoist Tianhua grinned and said, "Master Dao, I don't care about you, you can't get along with me! Humph, you are still young! Let's talk happily! I don't want the spiritual creatures anymore. I will refine you now so that you can know what the divine refining fire is!"

He hated Han Yiming so much that he stretched out his hands and pinched Han Yiming's throat. He pinched Han Yiming's eyes and couldn't move his fingers. His temples were whirling, and even his breathing was gone. But the words of Taoist Tianhua were like needles, piercing into his ears! Han Yiming gritted his teeth, shook his head, and tried his best to raise his hand, and punched the Taoist Tianhua's nose, hitting the Taoist Tianhua's nose. Two nosebleeds flowed out, and Han Yiming grabbed the Taoist Tianhua's neck with both hands. Taoist Tianhua was so happy that he didn't expect him to punch him in the face. He was furious and didn't bother to raise his hand to wipe the blood. He cursed: "Do you think this is over? It's far from it!" He gritted his teeth and said:

"When I finish practicing you, you will not remember anything and are grateful to me!" Han Yiming had no magic left, and the Taoist Tianhua grinned and said, "What is divine fire refining? It is the divine fire that has all the divine thoughts and magic spells you have! If you don't have divine thoughts and don't recite your magic spells, then you will suffer less. Therefore, if you have divine thoughts or any thoughts, you will suffer more! If you recite it once, you will suffer more, and I will also see what is the greatness of your magic spells in Lingshan. My disciples in the past have all practiced like this. I also know that I will let you go later. Anyway, there are many people who want you to bear, and let them take you back will be of great benefit to me!"

Han Yiming wanted to scold him, but he couldn't speak. The Taoist of Tenka sneered and said, "What else do you say? I won't give you the opportunity to scold me. Although it's useless to scold me, why should I let myself listen to your scolding?" He smiled coldly. Han Yiming saw a lukewarm light behind him. What happened to the Golden Dragon, and he knew nothing. He became less and less powerful. Although he grabbed Taoist of Tenka, his hands were getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes were getting darker. The evil face of Taoist of Tenka kept appearing in his eyes. At this time,

The only thing Hou hopes is not to help the evildoer. The Taoist of Tianhua only felt a little spiritual power, which came out from Han Yiming, and was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Why don't you give your magic good? Let me also make the strengths of Lingshan? Of course, you can compete with me, and refining the divine fire can give you my cultivation, but your cultivation must be hundreds of years higher than me! It is also a benefit to be able to seize my spiritual power by yourself. But you don't have such an opportunity. After being refined by me, you can't practice anymore! Haha, hahahahaha!"

Taoist Tianhua was extremely proud. At this time, it would be fine if he could not get spiritual objects. Spiritual objects were originally a fault. Whether they were obtained or not depends on the will of heaven. How many people in the world can get spiritual objects? Han Yiming gritted his teeth and opened his eyes wide. Even if he died in his hands, he would not want to close his eyes.
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