readx;?? Tan Zichao turned a blind eye to Han Yiming, and he also turned a blind eye to his juniors and disciples. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There was a blue light in his eyes, and the aura in his eyebrows was getting stronger and stronger, Han Yiming knew that if he made a move, he would definitely be the most ruthless. If he doesn't make a move, he is thinking of breaking his spiritual shield. No matter how bad it is, he will weaken his spirit shield, so that his fellow disciples will have a chance to inflict heavy damage on himself.

The Blue Dragon Spirit Shield was unusually strong, and Chen Rufeng's disciple's Dao aura hit it without moving. Han Yiming looked at the almost crazy Chen Rufeng disciple outside the spirit shield, and couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger, but thinking of that night, the little guilt in his heart came straight up, and Han Yiming still remembered the way the spiritual light in Chen Rufeng's eyes fell silent. Even after a long time, the way he tried his best to condense his spiritual power was still in his heart, and he couldn't forget it. Because of this, he always felt sorry for Chen Rufeng's disciples, and he was unwilling to really attack them. Chen Rufeng's disciples were not outstanding, none of these many disciples could impress the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield, and Han Yiming couldn't bear to make a move on them.

Until now, Han Yiming couldn't figure out why he did it that night, although he knew that there must be a reason why he didn't understand it, and it wasn't he who did it that night. But he still thought about it carefully. Chen Rufeng has never done evil to him, even when everyone robbed the Lingshan disciples, he never attacked himself, and he did not poison the Lingshan disciples like other sects, so if it was the head of another sect who died that night, Han Yiming would never be so sad.

The aura outside the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield couldn't stop flickering, and the disciples under Chen Rufeng's sect had already surrounded him, and they held their swords and used their lifelong cultivation against Han Yiming. And the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield was unusually strong, even if they shot together, they couldn't shake the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield by half a point. Suddenly, Xingchen's voice sounded in his heart and said: "Don't be soft today, they asked Pingbo to come and get along with the master." Pingbo has arrived. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and Xingchen's voice said: "The affairs within the faction are all handled by the will of the master." As for Pingbo, I'll leave it to me. ”

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, although it was not unexpected for Chen Rufeng's disciple to invite Pingbo, but it was still a little surprising to hear Xingchen say this. Suddenly, Tan Zichao opened his mouth and shouted, like a thunderclap, Han Yiming only felt that his body was hot, but he heard his fellow disciples say: "Senior brother, quickly, that spirit shield is cracked!"

Before Han Yiming could look at the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield, his fingers had already moved, and the Ming Yuan Sword flew out of its sheath and landed in his hand. Han Yiming held the Ming Yuan sword, the sword was already glowing with a faint golden light, and the resentful spirit of Mi Rui made a ghostly sound in the sword, and a stream of light swam straight from the sword grid to the tip of the sword. At this time, I don't know what Xingchen looks like outside, could it be that he is going to fight with Pingbo outside today? If he really fights with Pingbo, will everything be different from before? Today's matter is definitely not good, Han Yiming had already thought before he came that Chen Rufeng's disciples would never stop his affection for his subordinates, but he also did not expect that he would do it as soon as he came to them. But at this point, it is no longer possible to leave without moving. It's just that thinking that Chen Rufeng was also good to himself that day, and he was still a little unbearable in his heart when he did something to his disciples. Besides, I don't know how Xingchen is outside, whether he has already made a big fight with Pingbo? Although he has seen Xingchen's spiritual power with his own eyes, he is still a little worried when he thinks that he wants to be alone with Pingbo.

He lifted his sword and remained motionless behind the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield, and Chen Rufengmen tried their best to smash the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield open. They desperately wanted to slash this enemy and avenge their master, but no matter how strong the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield was, it would be difficult for them to move even a single bit if their mana hit it like a raging storm. Even what someone said before that "the spirit shield is cracked" was just their own opinion, the blue dragon spirit shield was still unbreakable, and with a faint blue light, Han Yiming was shrouded in the back of the spirit shield.

He didn't make a move for a long time, and the young disciples under Chen Rufeng's sect all said: "This kid is at a loss, so he doesn't dare to do anything with us." Don't indulge him, kill him to avenge the master!" And the older disciples were silent, trying their best to break the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield. It's just that the blue dragon spirit shield is strong and abnormal, and countless spiritual lights hit it, either silently disappearing, or it just explodes, at most, it can only make the spirit shield tremble, and it can't really break the spirit shield. Han Yiming looked at them and felt pitiful, ridiculous and a little admiring. I can also understand what they are thinking, why they don't want to avenge the teachers, but if they really want to go to the door, they can't help but think of the fellow disciples in Lingshan. Even if the same sect had plans to avenge his division with him, he had no intention of bringing them all to this path. As far as he is concerned, he is gone, and his fellow disciples must live. Lingshan must be passed on. Even if the dream-like beauty has disappeared and will never reappear, and there are many spiritual objects that can no longer be found, Lingshan must also be passed on, because Lingshan will eventually have a disciple as outstanding as Shizu and revitalize it.

Because of this, seeing these many disciples of Chen Rufeng, I felt a lot in my heart. If you don't do it today, you will never be able to leave safely. Xingchen may also have a big fight with Pingbo outside, and he can't expect him to help. And Chen Rufeng's disciples are really ordinary in his opinion, even if they all pounce on him, Han Yiming is not afraid. But there will be deaths and injuries when he makes a move, it is not what he wants, in the end, it is Chen Rufeng's disciple, Chen Rufeng did not act unfavorably in Lingshan that day, he really wanted to attack his disciple, Han Yiming hesitated again and again.

It's just that Han Yiming's hesitation is weak and deceitful in the eyes of Chen Rufeng's disciples. They all said: "He just relied on this spirit shield, as long as he broke this spirit shield, see what else he can do!"

They worked together, their gestures changed, and their mouths were full of words, and they made a lifelong practice. Han Yiming, who was of the Blue Dragon Spirit Shield, held the Mingyuan Sword and looked at Tan Zichao quietly. Chen Rufeng's disciples are not outstanding in cultivation, and many of these disciples Han Yiming are not in his eyes, but Tan Zichao makes him extra careful. Tan Zichao's cultivation would not be much higher than that of his peers, but as his gestures changed, a red magic circle had faintly emerged. Tan Zichao shouted loudly before, Han Yiming already felt that all around his body was hot, and at that time, the magic circle had only appeared in a few places, and it had not yet been connected. At this time, they were faintly connected.

Han Yiming didn't know when to start with Tan Zichao, he had never encountered a magic circle, in fact, he had never seen a few magic circles, except for the magic circle of Pingbo Wanxuan and the magic circle where Chen Rufeng's sect was located, he had never seen other magic circles, and naturally he didn't know when it was best to make a move. Suddenly he thought of Xingchen, and Xingchen didn't tell him when to make a move. While hesitating, Xingchen's voice was already in his heart: "Master, wait a little longer." Give me a moment. ”

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