Chapter 21: The Vortex
"No, it can't be!"
The green wolf man with a tattoo on his face was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.
This blow is too big!
The crippled treasure art he learned was given by the leader of the door, and he had saved him from fire and water many times, not to mention invincible at the same level, but it shouldn't be so unbearable, and it was broken by a doll who didn't enter the stream!
If this news comes out, it will cause turmoil!
A demonic doll defeats a monk with a bloody artistic conception, this is simply a fantasy.
Only in mythology, ancient relics, descendants of gods, can have such power, but it is too far away, and most people listen to stories!
"Ahem, ahem!" Lu Tian staggered and stood up.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, his little white face was covered with tiny wounds, and his chubby arms were covered with terrible cracks, and a strange light filled the cracks, sealing the wounds and stopping the bleeding.
"Goddamn little bastard, what kind of treasure art are you?" the green wolf man with a tattooed face smiled bitterly, shaking, and his blood dissipated.
He had just tried his best to kill Lu Tian, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and at this moment he was already at the end of the crossbow!
"I don't know, this is Aunt Finch's treasure technique, I haven't learned it, but I've been lucky enough to see Aunt Que perform it!"
Lu Tian's small hand was swaying, and his big eyes were full of vigilance, even if the man opposite had no strength to fight again, he still didn't dare to relax!
"I see, demon, I am not wronged. The face tattooed green wolf man's eyes were even more bitter.
It's just that a smile suddenly appeared on his pale face, and he turned back to the dense forest and said, "Big brother, did you hear it?
"Huh!"
A figure flashed out of the dense forest and landed next to the green wolf man with a face tattoo, it was another thin man!
"Old wolf, it's just dealing with a doll who doesn't enter the stream, why are you so embarrassed?" said the thin man with a gloomy face.
"Big brother, it's hard to put into words, this kid is very talented, and he must not be allowed to grow up again!" replied, the green wolf man with a tattooed face covered his chest with his big hand.
Lu Tian was shocked, as if he was facing a great enemy, and remorse flashed in his big eyes.
Lu Tian is just a five-year-old doll, although he is talented, he is kind-hearted, innocent and cute, and has a pure heart.
The green wolf man with a tattoo on his face delayed time, waiting for rescue, he had no doubt at all, if he could have detected it earlier, Lu Tian would never have fallen into the current crisis.
"Boy, I admit it, you are extraordinary, you are a demonic genius, but whenever you grow up, you must be a masterpiece!"
The man with the green wolf on his face was full of regret, he was really amazed by Lu Tian.
But it's a pity, what can the demon do? Just strangle it in the cradle.
He shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled, his pale face with a victorious smile, and a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, he looked at Lu Tiandao: "Boy, I will teach you a lesson today, remember, only the wicked can walk on the road to the strongest!"
Lu Tian's little face was heavy, his big eyes were on full alert, and the milky white air flow in the meridians was easing his injuries!
Instead of regretting it, let's go for it!
"Big brother, hurry, kill ......"
The green wolf man with a tattoo on his face killed, his tone was high, and suddenly his whole body shook, and a short dagger pierced his chest and came out of his body!
The green wolf man with a tattooed face coughed up blood, and his pale face was full of incredulity and sorrow.
He turned his head slowly, the thin man's eyes were indifferent, and a chill surged on his face!
"Why?" asked the green wolf man with a trembling trembling face.
"Today, there was no attack and killing!" the thin man gently approached the ear of the green wolf man with a tattoo on his face, and his voice sounded faintly!
As he spoke, the spiritual power in the thin man's hand surged, and a blood flower rushed out, splashing three feet away.
"Poof!"
The big man with a green wolf with a tattoo on his face didn't bat his eyes, his sturdy body fell to the ground, his big face was full of sorrow, and he lost his breath.
On the side, Lu Tian was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his little face lost its blood, this scene brought him a great shock, like an earthquake, shaking his young heart.
The thin man's face was covered with frost, and he turned his head and walked towards Lu Tian, who was already stunned.
Lu Tian breathed rapidly, and a waning moon slowly condensed in his hand.
The thin man walked very slowly and slowly, stopped three feet in front of Lu Tian, and let out a deep voice: "Boy, my family master is very optimistic about your potential, you don't want to live up to the lord's kindness!"
After that, he glanced at Lu Tian with deep meaning in his eyes, jumped forward, like a big bird, fell in the dense forest, and lost his trace.
Lu Tian was speechless and did not move for a long time, the golden waning moon in his hand slowly dissipated, and his heart was shrouded in a layer of mist.
"Lord, who is this? What kind of energy can make brothers who are born and die together face each other? Why is he optimistic about himself? Is he interested in his own talent? Or does he have other plans?"
For a while, Lu Tian fell into deep thought, his heart was troubled, like a fish in his throat, as if inadvertently, Lu Tian fell into a whirlpool, surrounded by swamps, he couldn't escape, he couldn't hide, this feeling was very uncomfortable.
After a long time, Lu Tianda's eyes flashed, a resolute look appeared on his little face, and he muttered to himself: "In the end, I am still too weak, only when I am strong can I control my own destiny!"
As he spoke, he braced his spirits, walked with tired steps, and walked towards the dense forest, and he was going back to this time.
"Alas!"
Lu Tian glanced at the dead man, sighed, and strode away.
Today, all this has taught Lu Tian a vivid lesson.
The forest is calm, the birds flapping their wings and leaving, the leaves falling, and only the blood-stained ground tells everything!
......
Mountainside out.
Zongquan and the old man Ba were still confronting, the two of them were red, dark green, and their powerful spiritual power rose to the sky, like a howling wind, within a radius of ten zhang, a mess, turned into a small square,
The towering ancient trees collapsed, the 10,000-pound boulders shattered, the rats and ants burrowed into the deep nests and no longer came out, the brute beasts fled in all directions, not daring to approach, and the brute birds instigated their huge wings and left far away.
Both of them were Nakata powerhouses in the Mita realm, and they fought with all their might, alarming the creatures of this mountain.
"Zongquan, don't be naïve, that's just a doll, don't you think he can escape with your little sect master?"
The old man was panting, his sparse white hair was soaked with sweat, sticking to his head, his face was hideous, and he said loudly.
"Hmph, this doesn't bother you old immortal!" Zongquan was also uncomfortable, and with a palm, his spiritual power was like a fire dragon, roaring, killing the old man.
"Broken!"
Mo Mang rushed up, shattering the fire dragon.
The two figures burst out, collided violently, and then retreated sharply.
In the center of the field, the spiritual power vortex roared, soaring into the sky, shattering and shattering the purple thunder in the sky, and the momentum was shocking.
"Hm" "Whew"......
Suddenly there was a sound of walking in the dense forest, and Zongquan and Old Man Ba stopped fighting.
"Zongquan, the heads of those two stinky boys, I will personally send them to Ling Tianzong, hahahaha!" Old Man Ba laughed, he was very confident, those three people were good at cultivation, even if Lu Tian was good, there would never be an accident.
"Noise!" Zong Quan's resolute face was tense.
Seeing this, the old man smiled gloomily, and said deliberately: "Zongquan, how about a bet? I bet that those two stinky boys have been killed." ”
"Die!"
Zongquan was furious, shook his hand and threw a red spiritual power, knocking the old man to the side.
"Rustle!"
The voice approached, and in a few moments, a small carved head poked out of the forest.
"Young master!"
Zong Quan was overjoyed, his body moved, burst out, and with a big hand, he protected Ling Xue'er behind him, and his spiritual power surged, pressing towards the old man.
Behind Ling Xue'er, Lu Tian was covered in blood, his big eyes were deep, he walked out slowly with his calves, looked at Zong Quan and said softly: "Uncle Zong, fortunately, I am not dishonored!"
"Haha, okay, you two stay behind me, that old man won't dare to make a move on you!" Zong Quan was overjoyed and exclaimed in his heart.
On the other side, Old Man Ba's laughter stopped abruptly, and he was still full of confidence, thinking that Lu Tian and Ling Xue'er were dead.
As a result, before the words were finished, the two walked out of the dense forest safe and sound.
The old man's old face seemed to have been slapped loudly, as if he had eaten a dead mouse, blue and white.
After a long time, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Boy, what about them?"
Hearing this, Lu Tian shook his head lightly and said, "It's all dead!"
"Impossible, they have been in the Combined Blood Realm for many years, and they have been polished between life and death, how can they be killed by your doll?" The old man roared angrily, and Mo Mang rose to the sky, unable to accept this fact.
"Old man, go back quickly, times have changed, you, you're old!" Zong Quan stood in front of Lu Tian, stopping the strong fluctuation of spiritual power, his face was full of happiness, and he said mockingly.
"Okay, today, old man, I admit it, boy, I remember you!" The old man twitched, he saw that the sect power was here, and it was impossible for him to forcibly kill Lu Tian and Ling Xue'er.
After that, the old man broke the ancient tree with one palm, turned around and left, without dragging mud and water at all.
"Whew, it's finally over!"
The sect chief breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Tian, his eyes were full of curiosity, he originally thought that this was the core disciple of a certain family, but now it seems that he still underestimated Lu Tian.
"Uncle Zong, take a look at Lu Tian, he is seriously injured!"
Ling Xue'er spoke hurriedly at Zong Quan, and her eyes had changed when she looked at Lu Tian.