The boy said: "Yes, I can separate the spirit and the body." Han Yiming wanted to ask him countless questions, but he held back and said: "Then, your cultivation is really extraordinary!" The boy looked around.

He looked at it and said, "Master, take me out of here. I'll make a barrier here and let's go away." Han Yiming saw his nervous expression and said, "Isn't it good to stay here?" The boy shook his head.

: "No! Ping Bo will come soon. He will activate all his spiritual power today, and my spiritual power today is very weak. It will only become weaker after dark. I will make a barrier first.

Protect this place, we have another place to go. I have to wake up my physical body at the time of Jiaozi. If I can't enter my physical body, it will disappear. After today's time, I have to wait for three more days.

Years. Who knows what changes will happen in the next three years. If Pingbo hinders me, then within these three years, he will definitely use all his tricks and methods. I really don’t know if I can survive another three years. Or will I?

, it would be better to get this done earlier.”

Han Yiming calmed down in an instant and said: "Okay, then you can make the barrier and let's go." The boy concentrated for a moment, stretched out his hand, made a fist, shook it slightly, opened his hand, and read a few words, Han Yiming

Not noticing anything was wrong, the boy turned around and said: "Master, let's go." Han Yiming knew his ability and was not worried. He just asked him: "Where are we going?" The boy said:

"Go to the southwest. My physical body is over there." Han Yiming stood up and took the sword. The boy suddenly said: "Master, Pingbo must kill me today. I am the weakest after the separation of the spirit body.

At that time, I am not his opponent, and I can't help you." Han Yiming said: "I'll try my best, just hide yourself." Tongzi said: "He won't let you go, the leader must survive first before he can save his life.

Lingshan Sect and I!" Han Yiming knew that today's battle is indeed dangerous, and nodded: "Lingshan's survival is at stake, and I will do my best." The boy heard that he understood the difficulties today, and then said: "Master

, our success or failure depends on today." Han Yiming's heart was not disturbed, and he didn't know why he calmed down as usual. He looked at the boy and nodded and said: "I know, don't worry." The boy thought for a while and said: "

Master, you have to be careful of Pingbo's Hundred Pierces Heart, your spiritual shield is not strong enough, it's still too thin, you must be more careful! He can beat me like this, don't underestimate it! If it can make him confused, there should be

How good. By the time the sun comes out, my spirit and body will be united, and everything will be fine. By the way, Master, do you want to go find Yuan Hui and borrow Ming Yuan to use it?"

Han Yiming's heart was moved, but he quickly suppressed it and said: "Master Yuanhui may not lend it to me." The boy said: "Master, today is a critical moment between you and me. If something happens to the master, I will

He was also silenced by Ping Bo. He calculated very accurately, just like he could beat me to the point of death. As soon as it gets dark today, Ping Bo will chase me, and he will never show mercy. The spirit of the leader

Although the shield is powerful, it is not all-pervasive. Pingbo rarely takes the spiritual power he sealed before entering Wanxu Temple with him when he goes out, so there is nothing he can do to the leader. Today, he will draw all his former spiritual power.

Come out and take it with you. Master, borrowing Ming Yuan is nothing more than an extra level of chance of winning, but one more level is better than one less level!" After hearing his words, Han Yiming remembered being injured by Ping Bo in front of Nankan, and knew

His sealed spiritual power was extremely high and he said, "Okay, I'll borrow it. But, can I borrow it?" The boy said, "I don't know if I can borrow it. But I must give it a try." Han Yiming said.

"Okay!" The boy said, "I'm very weak now, so I have to worry about the leader carrying me." Han Yiming said, "Don't be afraid." He leaned over and picked him up. He was just a small child, as big as Fengyun.

He was even thinner than Fengyun. He held it in his hands and weighed nothing. The boy smiled slightly and suddenly disappeared. Han Yiming was stunned, but heard his voice coming from his chest: "Master, let's go. I'm hiding in the spiritual core

I'm with you." Han Yiming summoned his sword and headed towards Chenxi Mountain like the wind.

Not long after they arrived at Chenxi Mountain, the sky was completely dark, and stars were twinkling above the sky. Han Yiming fell down, and landed at the place where the past masters of Chenxi Mountain had been blessed. Not long after he fell, a man came closer.

, with a handsome face and dressed in gray, it was Yuan Hui! He was alone, walked closer, and stopped opposite Han Yiming: "Junior brother Han, long time no see. Junior brother seems to have improved his cultivation." Han Yiming may not have seen him for a long time.

, he has not changed much. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. I came here today because I have something to ask for help from senior brother."

Yuan Hui said: "Junior brother, please speak." Han Yiming said: "I want to ask senior brother to lend me the Ming Yuan sword." Yuan Hui looked at him for a moment, but said nothing. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, please lend me the Mingyuan sword."

With me." After a while, Yuan Hui said: "Junior brother, I am using the Ming Yuan sword, and I will lend it to you now, I..." Han Yiming ignored his hesitation and only said: "Senior brother, I will only borrow it for one night.

I will send it back tomorrow." He reached out and took off the Qingshuang sword from his back and said: "I have another sword from Lingshan, one of the four swords in Lingshan. I put this sword with my senior brother. I will send it to you.

When the Mingyuan Sword comes to return it to my senior brother, I will take this sword away again."

Yuan Hui still didn't take the sword, and Han Yiming didn't urge him. After a while, Yuan Hui said: "Junior brother, you don't know something, it's not that I don't want to lend it to you. I have been connected with the sword in the past few days, so I will take the sword with you."

If I hand it back to the old master, all my hard work these days will be in vain." He refused to borrow it, but Han Yiming knew that his life was at stake today, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Brother, you promised me that day.

I will help me again, and I will help you with all my strength. Then I will ask my senior brother for help and lend me the Mingyuan sword. I will send it back to my senior brother no later than tomorrow morning. My life is at stake today.

, so please lend me Ming Yuan, senior brother."

Han Yiming cherished the three times of help that Yuan Hui said. He had used it twice. The remaining time, he was very cautious and it was of no use. On the way here, he had thought about what he would do if Yuan Hui didn't borrow the sword.

Is it good? The last thing he thought about was that Yuan Hui owed him this help. He still cherished Yuan Hui's help, but at this time, what he was thinking about was that he was plotted by Ping Bo in front of Nankan Gate. If it had been then

If the boy didn't come out to help after being plotted, he would have been extinct long ago, and there would be no chance of help in the future. With Yuan Hui's personality, even if the brothers and sisters in Lingshan came to ask for help, he might not go out to help. The owner has already

After death, who will still keep this debt in mind? Therefore, he has made up his mind. If Yuan Hui refuses to borrow, he will use the help he owes him. No matter what, he must give the Ming Yuan Sword

Get it.

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