Seven zero, broken

Xu Ziwei said nothing, but his hands were really not slow. He cut the spiral space with blood and sword shadows. With his blood on his sword, the spiritual light brought blood. The tiger sword light was bright all over the body of the flat bo, and the black spade wood sword was like a black light around the flat bo, which was extremely strange. It always appeared in unexpected directions, and it was not fast. The Seven-ring Treasure Mirror was not as rotating as the Wu-Wuxiang Treasure Mirror before, but threw out the characters on the mirror one by one and flashed in the spiral. Each sword light of Xu Ziwei was stopped by the black spade wood sword. Because of this, the spiral of Ping Bo was interrupted by Xu Ziwei. Xu Ziwei was entangled for life, and Ping Bo really couldn't ignore it.

Pingbo couldn't make a move for a while. He thought that Xu Ziwei would not be able to support him in just a few moves, but he supported him with one move. Xu Ziwei could be entangled and said angrily: "You are really tired of living, I will fulfill you." The god-frightened gesture changed, and sword lights on the spade wood sword hit Xu Wei. Xu Ziwei still didn't make a sound. He slowly retracted the sword with his right hand, held the sword blade with his left hand, wielded it hard, and fought with Pingbo's spade wood sword light. Han Yiming suddenly appeared and turned many red dots floating, and even countless dots on his light curtain. When he looked closely, he finally knew where the little dot came from. The blood on Xu Ziwei's sword was sprinkled in the air, and it floated into this small red dot.

Then wouldn't he have to let all the blood flow on his body? Han Yiming was stunned. In this way, Pingbo would win if he had blood flowed. In a blink of an eye, he saw that Xu Ziwei waved his sword. Not only were the small blood spots, but also a little silver light. Pingbo became fierce. Xu Ziwei was a little at a disadvantage. Pingbo had already cut a few sword lights on him, but Xu Ziwei was also cruel, and he pretended that he had not hit him, and he just acted ruthlessly at Pingbo.

He was also quite ruthless. As Pingbo said, he ruthlessly exerted all his spiritual power and was extremely cruel. He didn't care about the sword light that hit the front of Pingbo. Only those who hit the head and face would be blocked by him. Nothing else would be protected, so he let the sword light hit him directly. Every sword light he rushes towards Pingbo's head and face. Pingbo really has to be on guard. Xu Zi said that he was using martial arts at this time, and his moves were much more common than usual.

The curse was cruel, and Pingbo really had to block it. But Pingbo was not an ordinary person who had been fighting Xu Ziwei for about twenty moves. Seeing that Xu Ziwei was already in a slight momentum, he shouted loudly and held a curse in his right hand. The seven-ring treasure mirror floated out from behind him. The mirror light was like water, and a cold light had hit Xu Ziwei hard. Han Yiming was behind Xu Ziwei, and he could not see how Pingbo hit him. Only Xu Ziwei screamed and his whole body instantly disappeared.

Pingbo sneered: "Fight with me? You will not be enough for another eight hundred years." Han Yiming saw Xu Ziwei turning into nothing, and his heart suddenly couldn't bear it. The silver light and blood beads were everywhere in the sky. His heart felt hot until his palm. Han Yiming shouted, his right finger tightened, and the cold light of the green frost sword burst out, ice clusters, and sword lights were passing through the blood beads. Han Yiming didn't know where he came from, so he jumped up, raised his sword high, and pressed all his strength on the hilt of the sword, and slashed straight toward Pingbo's head and face.

Immediately, the sharp roar of the sword edge was all gone, and the sword light of the Pingbo was gone. The Qingshuang sword blade surrounded the green air. Pingbo was shocked. The black spade wood sword was lifted up and blocked. The Qingshuang sword and the black spade wood sword were broken into pieces. This was Pingbo's weapon, and the seven-ring treasure mirror was shining towards Han Yiming. Han Yiming ignored it and pressed on the sword with all his strength. Pingbo was shocked. He didn't dare to stay in the original place. The ghostly figure disappeared in an instant, and it had already flashed. Han Yiming followed the sword force of the Qingshuang sword and slashed the Qingshuang sword in his hand hard on the spiral of Pingbo. In a blink of an eye, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the spiral disappeared, and the blue sky and blue sea appeared one by one.

After Pingbo was shocked, the spiral was broken, and he was instantly furious. Han Yiming didn't stop it if he wanted to stop it, but he still slashed straight down. Pingbo shouted loudly behind him, and the vest hurt a sharp pain. When he turned around, Pingbo stared at the boss with his eyes wide open, and his face was full of anger. He held the gesture of hitting Xu Ziwei in his right hand. The seven-ring treasure mirror flashed and was spinning around him. Han Yiming knew that he had broken his spiral. He was angry and took action to secretly think that he was secretly. But he didn't know what kind of trick Pingbo was. When he hit his body, Han Yiming felt that his whole body was inappropriate. The pain spread from the vest and expanded to his hands and feet in a blink of an eye. Pingbo's move could beat Xu Ziwei to the body.

Destroy, then this move is naturally an extremely powerful killer. When it hit Han Yiming, it is naturally very cruel. Han Yiming quickly lost consciousness, and even couldn't hold the Qingshuang Sword, let alone fight back. Originally, when he used a thousand juncture, he would use up all his strength. At this time, Ping Bo's plotting, his whole body's strength dissipated. He spread his hands and feet, and watched Ping Bo raise his right hand and chant the curse again. He pointed at his iog, and a cold light hit him when he chanted the curse. The seven-ring treasure mirror that was rotating around him also turned toward Han Yiming. Characters flashed on the mirror, and a light of inspiration came directly with the cold light.

Han Yiming looked at Pingbo coldly. At this time, he had already put life and death aside. He was just to watch what Pingbo could see him and take his life. The only thing he thought was to hope that he would destroy his spirit and form earlier, and not be given a vicious way to leave him a little bit. Then he took it to threaten Lingshan and suddenly moved forward. Wu-Wuxiang Treasure Mirror came out through his clothes, and a faint halo was blocking him in front of him. Pingbo's cold light hit the treasure mirror straight on the treasure mirror, and there was no trace. Pingbo's move fell, and the gods changed, looking around. Han Yiming then realized that Pingbo could not see Wu-Wuxiang Treasure Mirror. His killer magic move hit him, and it disappeared silently. He must have thought that someone had helped him.

Pingbo looked around and looked at Han Yiming fiercely, and then chanted a spell to beat him. His spells were all gone without a trace when they hit Wu-Wuxiangbao Mirror. Han Yiming's vest was so painful that he could not resist his hands and feet, and he could not fight against him, and he could not dodge. He was completely blocked by the treasure mirror. Pingbo did not give up. Even after using more than a dozen spells, he could not hit Han Yiming. The more angry he turned to look at He Sansi. Han Yiming was only free and went to see He Sansi.

The disciples of Pingbo over there were chasing behind He Sansi. He Sansi was erratic. No matter what moves they used, they could not beat He Sansi. He Sansi didn't know what spells they used, and they were flattened like a piece of paper. Pingren's spells were either just to beat him or pass by him. He swayed lightly with the wind, and they couldn't beat him. Some spells were close to him, and they beat him a little farther away. Pingren also used his energy, but He Sansi's spells were too weird. He was just a piece of white paper floating in the wind, light and made their unpredictable vicious spells empty.
Chapter completed!