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1029, leave

Not only Pingbo could see it, but also his accomplices. Pingbo's accomplices were all casual cultivators, most of them practiced independently, and their cultivation levels were not low, but how could they be the opponents of the Spirit Mastiff King? They were not even Pingbo.

Bo's opponent couldn't even beat Pingbo. It was just that he came as soon as he was invited. It was a fool not to come when he was invited. But the Spiritual Mastiff King suddenly appeared, shattering all their wishful thinking. Suddenly

, they started to leave again. Some of them hurriedly stopped, turned around and left without saying a word. Those who didn't leave also hesitated. The first reason for hesitation was that they wanted to get benefits; the second reason was that it was inconvenient for Ping Bo's sake.

He turned around and left, so he was in the middle of Yu Zou. The Pingbo disciples and the Lingshan disciples were not on good terms, so how could they retreat? They followed Pingbo blindly and tried their best, but they were not stupid.

I know I have no chance of winning today, I just try my best.

Han Yiming was originally so anxious that he calmed down after seeing this. He already understood that Pingbo had no chance of winning, but he must kill the boy, so he never left. Knowing that he was defeated, he did not retreat even half a step. Everyone in Lingshan hurriedly rushed,

He wanted to rush over to help, but the furious Biyan not only forced Pingbo's group away, but the Lingshan disciples were also unable to get close. At this time, they all rushed here and surrounded Han Yiming to see what Pingbo and his group were doing.

Pingbo went crazy and aimed all the auras from the mahogany sword at the boy, but they were blocked by the violent blue flames. Pingbo hit him behind, his eyes were red, his expression was ferocious, and the wooden hairpin on his head had long been broken into pieces.

Suddenly, his burnt hair was flying high as if on fire. He didn't even look at his departing accomplice, concentrating entirely on his changing gestures and twitching lips. Han Yiming looked at him like this, as if he was a trapped animal still fighting, and was quite surprised.

It's rare for Pingbo to fight for his life. Although he directed his spiritual light to Kuangbiao and Tongzi at this time, he still felt that he was trying his best. It seemed that he had reached a life-and-death situation. If he didn't kill Tongzi, he would die.

Pingbo's disciples didn't say anything, but followed him, and all kinds of auras hit Kuangbiao. Kuangbiao remained motionless, paying no attention to the auras that hit him, and a pair of twinkling green fires

His eyes only looked at Pingbo, motionless!

Although Han Yiming smashed Pingbo's seven-ring mirror, Pingbo invited many accomplices, and many of his disciples also came. Together, these many people were far more numerous than the Lingshan disciples.

He blocked half of Pingbo's accomplices, but the remaining disciples of Lingshan are no longer the ones with the highest cultivation level. None of the disciples with the highest cultivation level were left when or after the collapse of Lingshan. The disciples with high cultivation level, except for the counterattack

Those who came out of Lingshan had all tried their best to become extinct at that time. Those who remained were not disciples with extremely high levels of cultivation, and many of them even had skills. This is why Han Yiming has always carried Lingshan on his shoulders.

.So Pingbo was determined to get a blow today. But Kuangbiao suddenly appeared, disrupting Pingbo's wishful thinking. Han Yiming tried his best. Although Pingbo couldn't kill him, it was not difficult to surround him.

.As for the Lingshan disciples other than Han Yiming, Pingbo never paid attention to them. The ones he had scruples in the past were Sima Lingyi and other Lingshan disciples, so he also took the initiative and manipulated Sima Lingyi's thoughts.

It had to float. Even if the remaining Lingshan disciples lived to this day, he still did not take them into consideration. In his plan, he used a maneuver to trap Han Yiming. Although he was confused by Han Yiming and the maneuver was not completed,

But after Han Yiming shattered the seven-ringed mirror, he lost his strength. Although Pingbo couldn't hit him, he didn't have the strength to fight Pingbo. At one step, Pingbo had a 90% chance of winning, and he woke up in time.

After breaking the barrier made by the boy, his accomplices killed Junior Sister Miao on the spot and succeeded immediately. Kuangbiao's sudden appearance caught everyone off guard. Seeing that his success was about to fail, Pingbo became extremely angry and rushed towards Kuangbiao.

Kuangbiao remained motionless, staring at Pingbo with a pair of cold green eyes. Although Han Yiming knew that Kuangbiao had extraordinary spiritual power, Pingbo was already crazy at this time, with muscles on his face twisted and a ferocious expression, which was very scary. Han Yiming saw it in his eyes.

, couldn't help but worry, even if he knew for sure that Pingbo was not Kuangbiao's opponent, he couldn't help but worry.

Pingbo rushed in front of Kuangbiao, the mahogany sword in his hand was already shining brightly. Pingbo moved his hand, but saw Kuangbiao staring at him, but he moved away in an instant. Pingbo was stunned, Kuangbiao didn't move, but it was an instant

He stayed away from him. Pingbo calmed down, and when he looked again, Kuangbiao was clearly right in front of him, but at the second glance, Kuangbiao seemed to be far away from him, and was still retreating. No matter how it retreated,

, I saw it getting further and further away, but I didn’t realize it was getting smaller.

Not only Pingbo saw Kuangbiao getting further and further away, but also his accomplices and Lingshan disciples saw the green flames rising from Kuangbiao's body, his four feet flying into the air, seemingly floating backwards, but it was really real before his eyes.

He didn't seem to retreat more than half an inch. Pingbo raised his head and looked at the top of his head. Han Yiming understood and immediately raised his head and looked up. The moon was already reaching the top of his head. Pingbo's face was gray and he said nothing. He raised his hands and his gestures changed.

Raindrop-like auras hit Kuangbiao. All his auras disappeared without a trace when they hit Kuangbiao. Kuangbiao didn't move, but Pingbo's auras just couldn't reach Kuangbiao. Pingbo was shocked, angry and disappointed.

As Kuangbiao got closer, the green flames on his body suddenly burned, and Pingbo quickly retreated.

Han Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, Pingbo could not be punished! Han Yiming had understood at this time that Pingbo, not to mention being in trouble with Kuangbiao, could not even get closer! Kuangbiao was also the Western Spiritual Mastiff King after all.

No matter how high Ping Bo's cultivation level is, he doesn't dare to get too close. With the green flames rising from Kuangsao's body, Ping Bo is no longer his opponent!

However, Pingbo never gave up. He changed his gestures, and the spiritual light on the mahogany sword hit Kuangbiao like raindrops. Han Yiming looked at his face and was almost furious. Suddenly, a figure came out from behind Kuangbiao. He was short and dressed in plain clothes.

The pink-carved jade-like face looked like a child made of jade. Han Yiming quickly raised his head to look up to the sky. The moon was already above his head. The boy had a childlike look on his face, but his expression was very calm. He looked at Ping Bo with his eyes.

After taking a look, he stopped and sat down cross-legged. Han Yiming felt strength welling up in his heart. His body, which had no strength at all, suddenly became energetic. Just as he was about to stand up, countless spiritual lights flashed across his eyes. Pingbo

The accomplices we invited have dispersed!

Ping Bo stared at the boy, almost bleeding from his eyes. The boy was carved in pink and jade, with a faint halo of light on his body. He sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, not even looking at Ping's surroundings. Ping Bo's cheeks were tight and fleshy.

, obviously gritting his teeth and trying his best to endure it. The comrades who came at Pingbo's invitation had already disappeared without a trace. Pingbo stood for a moment, and the halo around the boy became stronger and stronger. Pingbo sighed and lowered his head,

Looking at his accomplices around him, he was about to leave. This was beyond Han Yiming's expectation! Pingbo was obviously eager to kill the boy quickly! Now that the boy came out, he was about to leave? Just as he was thinking, Pingbo

His face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Han Yiming fiercely. The sword passed by him and quickly headed towards the sky. Kuangbiao, still motionless, stood behind the boy, and the green flames on his body covered the boy.
Chapter completed!
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