"Elixir, why is my elixir all gone? Is it you? Did you steal my elixir!"

When Sima Chongtian saw the medicine field that had been emptied, Sima An's death had already been thrown aside, glaring at Mo Tong with a kind of cannibalistic eyes, and roared angrily.

"What kind of elixir, I don't know what you're talking about!" Mo Tong was anxious, knowing that if he killed Sima An, he should leave immediately. Now it is difficult for a single Sima Chongtian to deal with, and two Heavenly Spirit Masters are coming quickly. Although the power of opening the heavens is strong, after all, the heavenly spirits are not tied with their hands and feet for Mo Tong to slaughter.

Therefore, Mo Tong didn't plan to fight hard with Sima Chongtian, and now that the elixir was also in hand, there was no need to continue to stay here and gnaw hard bones. Even if he reluctantly wins, I believe that there will be more strong people in the Sima family, and if Mo Tong wants to escape at that time, there will be no chance at all.

"Come back to me! Don't even think about leaving!"

Sima Chongtian saw that Mo Tong bypassed him and wanted to rush out of the medicine garden, how could he let Mo Tong succeed?

Sima Chongtian performed "Four Shadows and Eight Steps", and as soon as his feet moved slightly, he immediately stopped in front of the ink pupil, and grabbed it fiercely with his five fingers.

Star Dome Shield!

Burst!

Not good!

Mo Tong was shocked, the strength of this Sima Chongtian was far beyond Mo Tong's expectations. Sima Chongtian didn't use any skills, and he was able to break the "Star Dome Shield" with his bare hands, how much strength does this need?

Storm Nine Punches!

Mo Tong hurriedly made up another punch, wanting to distance himself from Sima Chongtian!

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Sima Chongtian snorted coldly and raised his fist to meet it.

Rumble!

The ink pupil was blasted out dozens of feet, smashing a long row of waist-thick trees, and finally shattering a rockery more than eight feet high.

"Ahem...... This Sima Chongtian's strength is so strong! Looking at his cultivation, it seems that he is only a five-star heavenly spirit, but the power shown by this physical body is a little inferior to a nine-star heavenly spirit like Qi Guan, it's really weird!"

Grab two elixirs from the Paradise and chew them with difficulty. The elixir entered the stomach, and the aura cooperated with the life essence to run rapidly for a few weeks before I felt better.

"Spit it out! Spit out the elixir for me immediately! Spit it out all for me!"

Sima Chongtian knocked Mo Tong dozens of feet away with a punch, and his body only shook slightly, just as he was enjoying the superiority of the strong looking down on the weak, but he saw Mo Tong struggling from the rubble. This was not the reason why Sima Chang was angry, the reason was the two hundred-year-old elixirs that Mo Tong was shouting in his mouth.

Sima Chongtian had been dealing with elixirs for decades, and at a glance he recognized the elixirs chewing in Mo Tong's mouth, one of which was a hundred-year-old condensing herb. And the other elixir, although it is not yet a hundred years old, is not far behind. If these two elixirs were to be added with some ordinary elixirs, then a furnace of fourth-order elixirs could be refined.

This kid is so hateful, he is clearly chewing peonies, and the two elixirs have been wasted by him!

Sima Chongtian angrily rushed towards Mo Tong and punched out again.

Where did he get the elixir from Mo Tong? Sima Chongtian didn't have to think much about it at all, thinking of his empty medicine field, the two elixirs that Mo Tong chewed in his mouth must have come from Sima Chongtian's medicine field, there was no doubt about it.

Rumble!!!

The ink pupil couldn't dodge, and was blasted out again!

This time it blasted farther, and Sima Chongtian almost used all his strength.

Boom! Boom!!

Sima Chongtian's figure flickered, constantly bombarding, and the spiritual power continued to gather on his fist. Every punch was thrown, and there was a strange aura faintly flashing on the fist.

The disciple who usually manages the medicine field injured an elixir, and if Sima Chongtian knew about it, he would be eager to kill someone. And now Mo Tong has destroyed his entire medicine field, which is even more serious than asking for Sima Chongtian's name. In this way, Sima Chongtian killed Mo Tong, and it was difficult to vent the anger in his heart.

When the two Heavenly Spirit Masters who followed closely behind arrived, they saw Sima Chongtian's eyes flushed, and he kept kicking and hitting Mo Tong like crazy, and they didn't dare to step forward to stop it at this time for a while. The two of them also found out that the medicine field was destroyed, and they both knew very well that the medicine field was more important to the four elders than his life. If you go up to stop it at this time and stop Sima Chongtian from venting, I am afraid that even the two of them will be attacked.

At this time, the two Heavenly Spirit Masters both cast sympathetic glances at Mo Tong, who was being beaten by Sima Chongtian: This kid is really pitiful, it seems that he is dead, maybe he can't even save his bones!

"Alas, this is a bit troublesome! That kid has destroyed all the medicine fields of the four elders, and he will definitely be killed by the four elders. But the patriarch has explained that this kid must be captured alive, what should we do?" the two Heavenly Spirit Beings thought of the patriarch's command, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

"Ah!! dead !!"

"Whirring ......"

Sima roared into the sky, and all his anger erupted in an instant, and the last punch blasted Mo Tong into the ground three feet deep.

A series of attacks, Sima Chongtian almost used all his strength with every blow. Two quarters of an hour later, Sima Chongtian's aura began to become messy, and more than half of his aura was consumed.

"Four elders, four elders, don't kill this person for the time being, the patriarch has ordered him to be captured alive, and then he will be tried in public at the clan meeting. When Sima Chongtian finally stopped, the two Heavenly Spirit disciples both breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to persuade them.

"This goddamn bastard! The elixir that our clan has painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years has all been destroyed by this little bastard! But if he is killed like this, it will be too cheap for him! After the public trial, I will interrogate his background clearly, and I will personally find his backstage to claim this debt! But this little bastard will personally skin him alive, and use him to light the sky lantern and sacrifice to the sky!" The anger in Sima Chongtian's heart has not diminished at all so far, and when he doesn't think of his medicine field, his heart is like a thousand knives stirring.

"Fourth Elder, those elixirs should still be on this kid's body, we should search for the elixir immediately. Some of the elixir should still be able to be planted, but for now we can only minimize the loss. As for what to do with that kid, we'll defer it. Fourth Elder, do you think this will work?" said a clever Heavenly Spirit disciple, saying it so reasonably that it was difficult to refuse.

This Heavenly Spirit disciple was also afraid that Sima Chongtian would make another move, because he sensed that the aura of the ink pupil was very weak, and if he was attacked again, he might be killed at any time. From the perspective of any disciple of the Sima family, they all wanted to kill Mo Tong. But the patriarch has repeatedly ordered that the ink pupil must be captured alive, and the consequences of disobeying the patriarch's order are not something that everyone can bear.

"That's right! The elixir must still be on that little bastard's body, and now if the elixir is planted in the medicine field, it may be able to make up for most of the losses!" Sima Chongtian was also confused, and after this reminder, his heart couldn't help but light up, and he rushed to catch Mo Tong.

No matter how much he vented his anger, the medicine field was still destroyed. The most important thing to do now is to recover the elixir and then replant it back in the medicine field to minimize the loss.

Sima Chongtian grabbed the ink pupil with one hand, and his spiritual sense swept over the ink pupil, looking for storage tools such as storage bags.

"Little bastard, you quickly hand over all my elixirs......" Sima Chongtian waited for Mo Tong with a murderous face, and he was puzzled in his heart. His spiritual sense swept back and forth on Mo Tong's body no less than ten times, but he couldn't find any spiritual weapons such as storage bags. Where are so many elixirs hidden?

After calming down, Sima Chongtian was also surprised to find that with such a fierce attack from his previous time, even a three-star Heavenly Spirit might be killed. And Mo Tong is just an eight-star earth spirit, and he can still retain a trace of breath, and this resistance ability is too strong!