He dodged most of this attack, but his entire back was still cut by this powerful attack, and the yin energy in his body was flying, and his soul almost became transparent.

Yang Tianming gritted his teeth and knew that the other party was determined to kill him, and nothing he said was useless at this time.

He ran wildly, but He Daochong flew over again and blocked directly in front of Yang Tianming.

At this moment, the disciples of the Laoshan Sect have also surrounded Yang Tianming.

"Hmph!" He Daochong stroked his beard proudly and smiled, "Dare you brave enough to come to the world to harm the world. How dare you be mad in front of me? Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy and surrender!"

Yang Tianming stabilized his body and focused his mind, and was too lazy to deal with He Daochong.

The other party intends to humiliate him. Instead of reasoning with him, it is better to take this opportunity to find a way to save himself!

Yang Tianming didn't say anything, and He Daochong suddenly became even more angry: "Oh, you are shameless. Since you are so ignorant of education, I will kill you and make you never live!"

While speaking, He Daochong walked towards Yang Tianming with a peach wood sword.

He walked slowly, just like a cat playing with a mouse. He wanted to make Yang Tianming afraid and let Yang Tianming die in fear!

Anyway, with so many Laoshan disciples around him, he was not worried that Yang Tianming would run away.

And those disciples of the Laoshan Sect are also proud at this moment. They used to dare not make rash decisions in front of Yang Tianming, but now that the other party has become a ghost, wouldn’t they let them bully?

"Hehe, Yang Tianming, you knelt down and kowtowed for a hundred times now. Maybe I will let your soul go, hahahaha." He Daochong smiled proudly.

Yang Tianming still didn't say anything.

"Shameless!"

While speaking, He Daochong immediately waved his peach wood sword and chopped Yang Tianming's arm.

"Swish--!"

With one sword, Yang Tianming's arm was cut off and turned into a yin energy.

And Yang Tianming's soul has become even more dim, and there is a possibility that his soul will be scattered at any time.

"Haha, are you really not afraid of being distracted?" He Daochong sneered.

Yang Tianming gritted his teeth and held his breath.

Seeing that Yang Tianming was still resisting, He Daochong became even more angry and embarrassed.

This time, he directly waved the peach wood sword and chopped Yang Tianming's head: "Go to die!"

He Daochong shouted.

However, at this moment, a loud dragon roar came from the sky.

A powerful spiritual power hit He Daochong's peach wood sword.

The thin peach wood sword instantly turned into ashes.

He Daochong was shocked, and the disciples of the Laoshan Sect were even more frightened and looked into the air.

When the sound just now appeared, they felt dizzy and couldn't help but think of the legendary dragon roar.

But when he raised his head, he saw a little girl of eight or nine years old falling in the air, standing in front of Yang Tianming.

"Uncle, are you okay?" the little girl asked with concern.

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly: "Look at me like this, how are you okay?"

The little girl gritted her teeth and was furious. She raised her hand and hit He Daochong with a stream of spiritual power.

He Daochong wanted to dodge, but under the pressure of this powerful spiritual power, he felt that his whole body was locked, and he could not avoid this attack no matter what.

As soon as I was surprised, I was blown away by this powerful blow.

"puff--!"

He Daochong only felt like he was hit by a train, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He had already noticed that he was seriously injured.

This little girl is not simple!

I missed him as the head of the Laoshan Sect, but was injured by a little girl, but at this moment he didn't care about his face and immediately wanted to run away.

But Xiaolongnu was angry, how could she allow him to escape?

Immediately, Xiaolongnu flew up and caught up with He Daochong in a few steps. He kicked He Daochong over, and then stepped on He Daochong's face. His little feet were still crushing hard on his face. He only felt that his eyes were almost squeezed out.

"Go, apologize to my uncle!" Xiaolongnu roared.

She and Yang Tianming are in love with each other. Yang Tianming is now the power of his soul and cannot use any magic weapon. Therefore, at the critical moment, the only one who can be summoned by the new god is Xiaolongnu.

As soon as Xiaolongnu arrived, she saw someone attacking Yang Tianming. How could she bear it?

He Daochong was killed instantly, just because she had never killed anyone. When she was a white snake, she was also practicing Taoism and never committed any murder.

He Daochong's heart at this moment is so terrible.

I thought that Yang Tianming had become a ghost, but he just crushed him.

But where did this come from such a violent little loli?

Now he hasn't crushed Yang Tianming much, but he was kicked to the ground and rubbed...

“Yes, yes, yes…”

He Daochong dared not say anything more at this moment, so he could only agree.

"Quickly...take me back!"

Yang Tianming didn't have time to wait for He Daochong to apologize. His soul is now too weak and he is at risk of being dispersed at any time.

Xiaolongnu turned around and saw Yang Tianming's current state, she didn't care about He Dao Chong, and immediately returned to Yang Tianming's side: "Uncle, I'll carry you."

As he said that, Xiaolongnu came to Yang Tianming and transformed herself into a golden, red, white, and three-color dragon, holding Yang Tianming, rose up from the ground, and soared into the sky with a loud dragon roar!

In a blink of an eye, he entered the clouds and disappeared.

Everyone in the Laoshan School on the ground was confused.

Their head was just trampled on the ground by a little girl.

And now the leader has not yet gotten up, the other party has turned into a giant dragon!

That's a dragon, the legendary dragon!

All the disciples of the Laoshan Sect were in the same mood as those of the head He Daochong - it was a big dog!

Yang Tianming lay on the dragon's back of Xiaolongnu, holding on to the dragon scales tightly.

His soul is extremely weak now, with almost no weight, and if he is not careful, he will be blown away by the strong wind.

Under his guidance, half a minute later, Xiaolongnu carried Yang Tianming back to the suburb villa.

When it landed, Yang Tianming felt the darkness in front of his eyes and quickly shouted: "It's too late, hurry up... call someone out..."

The yin energy on the arm that He Dao Chong cut off was still leaking, and the yin energy on his body became weaker and weaker. Now that the sun is in full bloom in the afternoon, he can no longer hold on.

Xiaolongnu was also very anxious and shouted loudly in a crying voice: "Come here, uncle is almost out of reach..."

While shouting, he picked up Yang Tianming and ran into the villa.

In the villa, Li Yuyao pushed open the door and rushed out.

Just now she felt a little scared and realized that something might have happened.

As soon as he rushed out, he saw Yang Tianming, who was hugging Xiaolongnu, who was already extremely weak.

Without having time to ask more questions, he immediately reached out to take out a yin talisman, waved his hand, turned into a ball of yin energy, and rushed into Yang Tianming's body.

But it was still too late. Just when Li Yuyao's Yin Talisman turned into Yin Qi, Yang Tianming's soul had already disappeared...

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