V6.Chapter 195

Looking up at the sky, he Yiming nodded slowly and said, "since brother Sima invited him, he dared not comply."

From his body, there were five colors of light, wrapping him up slowly.

Below, the eyes of 108 gemstones seemed to flicker, and the two holy beasts were wide eyed, unable to understand what the hell he Yiming was doing.

Of course, those around he Yiming know that if he Yiming is down-to-earth, even if he can't win, he can't lose. But if he can't stand his sarcasm and rises to the air, then he knows the answer without fighting.

Because he Yiming only has a powerful weapon, he Yiming has only protective power in the sky, and his attack means are poor.

Baozhu jumped up and down, roared a few words, and a black awn sprang up on its four hoofs, flying high into the sky.

In its little mind, it's very simple. If this person is a villain, then go up to a fire and burn him to death.

However, as soon as Baozhu flew into the air, he felt that his scalp was tight and someone had caught him.

This action and technique is quite familiar to Baozhu. He doesn't need to look back at all and knows who did the good deed.

Half turned his head and neck, Bao Zhu hummed for a long time, and clearly expressed his indignation. He Yiming slapped it on the forehead funny and angry, and said, "little guy, you don't have to intervene in this matter."

With that, he threw the treasure pig to 108 with a gentle force.

Although he Yiming was also able to fly, he Yiming was in a state of unconsciousness when he was flying with the light of God. Therefore, when he flew with the light of God, his speed and dexterity seemed to be a little worse than the rest of the five great masters.

However, it inherits the heritage of the holy dragon. Although it is not arbitrary for the way of flying, it is not comparable to he Yiming.

But this time, it didn't know how he Yiming flew behind him.

Thinking of this, Baozhu raised his head again. The little guy seemed to have figured out something. His small eyes blinked, full of inexplicable excitement.

He Yiming sent Baozhu back. His body slowly rose and gradually approached Sima bin.

Since he Yiming began to lift off, Sima Bin's face had an unexpected, sarcastic sneer. Although there was still a trace of doubt in his heart, he firmly believed that his intelligence was not wrong.

Because what he vowed to him was not only the Qilian double demon brothers, but from three different forces, he firmly believed that he Yiming was just a successful light of a magic weapon.

However, he also knew that he Yiming seemed to have a very powerful Shinto weapon in his hand. If he was allowed to get close to him, once the special power of Shinto weapon was aroused, he might not be able to get benefits.

Controlling the magic weapon, Sima bin quickly moved away, and his wrist turned. The light of the long sword was flexible, and he Yiming was already flying towards him.

The long sword in his hand is a ferocious sword worthy of the name. Between the fluxes of light, the murderous spirit is diffuse and breathtaking.

He Yiming looked coldly ahead, his face motionless, and turned a blind eye to Sima Bin's long sword. The people below were all watching carefully, and the big devil's fists were slightly clenched, and he was extremely regretful. If he Yiming had known that he Yiming was so impulsive, he would have stopped it anyway just now.

However, just as Sima Bin's fierce sword was about to stab he Yiming, he raised a hand.

This is an empty palm, stretched out flatly.

Everyone's eyes fell on his palm, and they were all extremely suspicious in their hearts. Did he want to fight against the flying sword with empty hands?

If he Yiming really plans to do so, he is absolutely crazy.

Divine weapon, is it the human body can resist? Can he get along with the holy beast for a long time and treat himself as a holy beast

Sima Bin's eyes flashed fiercely. Although he was unlikely to kill he Yiming here, since he was so stupid, he cut off one of his hands, which was also a bad breath for the Yu family.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, the murderous spirit of the fierce sword became more and more powerful.

However, just before the fierce sword and he Yiming's hand got along, the empty hand suddenly burst into a strong light.

A crystal clear lightsaber suddenly appeared on this hand.

With a gentle wave, the brilliance flowed, sending out a crisp and sweet sound of gold and iron attack. He Yiming's lightsaber easily swung the fierce long sword away.

"Impossible..." Sima bin, who stared round his eyes, snapped, "how can you become a light magic soldier?"

He Yiming looked ahead with a smile and said, "if he is not a magic weapon, how can he use the magic light to fly."

Sima Bin's face was blue and red. He breathed deeply and finally calmed down. At this point, he finally understood that he Yiming was a successful Guanghua second magic weapon, so he flew up to fight him.

However, in this way, all the information he had in advance and the planned plan had been invalidated.

Looking at he Yiming with a smile on his face in front of him, Sima Bin's heart was depressed. The guys who provided him with information were all fools

Slowly, he Yiming's face converged, and he said in a deep voice, "brother Sima, since you have played, then this competition should be over."

Sima bin snorted angrily, and his eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

Although he Yiming unexpectedly mastered the second magic weapon, Sima bin was still full of confidence in himself.

He has been promoted to the great venerable of five Qi for more than a hundred years, and he will not be afraid of he Yiming anyway.

With a wave of his hands, a light appeared from him again. Together with the fierce sword, the two lights marked different tracks in the sky and stabbed at he Yiming.

Since one magic weapon can't resist, then two magic weapons will be sent out together.

At this moment, Sima Bin's heart is quite regretful. If it weren't for the burst of the cymbals, there would be three magic soldiers coming out at the same time to ensure that he Yiming could cry for his father and mother.

He Yiming gently waved the sword of the aurora, and he just blocked the other party's divine attack. The magic of divine calculation was applied to the sky by him, and there was still no mistake.

Later, he Yiming's colorful light turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards Sima bin.

Sima bin retreated without hesitation and circled with he Yiming in the broad sky.

The battle in the sky is different from that on the ground. If the speed of both sides is similar, it is almost impossible to approach each other. No matter how he Yiming moves forward, he Yiming still cannot shorten the distance between them. Sima bin is obviously very familiar with such a way of fighting. When he was controlling the magic army to fly, he did not relax his attack and harassment on he Yiming.

He made up his mind that even the mill would grind each other to death.

He Yiming breathed deeply. If the other party collided with him, he was sure to paralyze the other party at one stroke. But when Sima bin used this rogue way to entangle, he found that he really did not have a good solution.

Looking at the aurora sword in his hand, he sighed in his heart. He didn't want to expose the secret of the sword so soon, but at the moment, he had no choice.

His eyes suddenly coagulated, quickly took out the Shendao treasure shield, and injected the Qi into the aurora sword.

The next moment, the sword suddenly disappeared in front of me and turned into nothingness.

He Yiming murmured in his mouth, silently calculating the direction Sima bin moved.

Flying freely in the sky, in fact, even Sima bin himself did not know which direction he would fly in the next moment. However, with he Yiming chasing after him, and through observation, it is quite beneficial to predict his next action.

Finally, he Yiming loosened his hand and drove the five element light curtain to continue tracking. As for the two constantly attacking lights, he smashed them with a shield.

Although Sima bin noticed a strange change, it seemed that the magic weapon in he Yiming's hand was no longer the beautiful lightsaber, but a rather large rigid object. But he didn't pay attention to this mutation.

No matter what magic weapon he Yiming uses, he firmly believes that he must surpass the other party in endurance.

Although their movements were extremely fast, they were always flying above this valley, so Sima bin turned his body, turned a corner again, and passed in midair.

But at this moment, a strong uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, which was a premonition of danger for top masters.

Sima bin was immediately absorbed and careful, but he let his eyes shine like electricity and didn't find anything strange.

But behind him, he Yiming caught up with him like wind and fire, and took advantage of his chance to have a meal in the air, pulling the distance a lot.

Sima bin couldn't care so much anymore. He accelerated and rushed forward.

Then, he felt a sharp heart piercing pain coming from his thigh. He glanced at the corner of his eye and immediately saw a rain of blood splashing in the air.

The bright red color splashed down from the air, bright as flowers.

Sima bin shouted fiercely, and powerful Qi immediately poured into the side of the wound, stopping the raging blood.

At the same time, his body fell down like a meteor, and in his heart, he was already terrified.

At some time, there was already a transparent hole in his leg.

The injury was quite serious, but what was more serious was that his confidence was greatly hit. Because he didn't know how he was injured.