There were two people standing on the flying boat.

A young man in a brocade robe and jade belt, with a handsome face and a luxurious body.

The other is a black-robed old man with a deep and gloomy face, a tall and thin body, like a thin tree.

Both of them are Qi Vein Realm cultivators!

The young man in the brocade robe is not to worry.

The key is the old man in the black robe, with a deep and fierce breath, a cultivation at the peak of his qi veins, and a breath fluctuation that is not under the mountain spirit, deep and fierce, strong and domineering, and unstoppable.

'This is a fierce enemy!' Ling Tian's mind moved slightly.

But there was not much fear.

The mountain spirit was still killed by him, and another cultivator with the strength of the mountain spirit was naturally fearless.

It's just that Ling Tian is more careful.

Because it's a person!

People's hearts are treacherous, the same cultivation, and the same strength are often more difficult to deal with than those monsters.

'If I'm not mistaken, that blow just now was from this old thing!'

'No grievances, no revenge, such a heavy hand, this is clearly not the rhythm of not giving me a way to live!'

Quietly, Ling Tian's deep breath improved little by little.

It's just that I've just tried my best to fight the mountain spirits!

Zenith is losing a lot of money, and the situation is only going to get worse.

However, what also made Ling Tian breathe a sigh of relief was that they were strong and powerful, but they did not have the strength to completely crush and kill Ling Tian.

At this time.

Ling Tian said in a deep voice, "The two of you—"

"Two, bastards, when you see Your Highness of my family, don't you roll over to salute!" the black-robed old man interrupted Ling Tian's words very rudely, and his lofty posture was undoubtedly revealed, "I really don't know what to do!"

As for the brocade-robed young man, he didn't even look at Ling Tian more with his eyes.

The arrogant state is even stronger than the old man in the black robe.

It's even more at this time.

The brocade-robed young man pointed to the blood spirit grass on the mountain spirit's head and said, "This Heavenly Xuan Beginner Rank Spirit Grass is barely strong!"

The black-robed old man glared at Ling Tian again, and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze? Quickly pick this spiritual grass and send it to Your Highness! Our Highness is in a good mood, for the sake of your acquaintance, I don't care about your mistake just now, and spare your life!"

'My fault?' Ling Tian's facial muscles throbbed a few times.

Yun Jiutian is already arrogant!

But compared with these two people, there is no comparison at all.

Such a lofty posture is simply stunning.

Ling Tian's mind fluttered a few times again, and according to what the black-robed old man said, he walked up to the mountain spirit and plucked the blood spirit grass.

It's just that it wasn't presented, but in front of these two, along with the body of the mountain spirit, it was grandly put into the pocket.

The brocade-robed young man's face was instantly gloomy, staring at Ling Tian, as if he was furious because Ling Tian had not obeyed his orders.

The black-robed old man, who was accompanied by a brocade-robed young man, clearly felt the change in his highness's breath, and for a while, the furious anger roared and roared: "Damn it, hand it over quickly!"

Ling Tian smiled: "The mountain spirit is my killing, the corpse of the blood spirit grass and the mountain spirit is also my trophies, the two of them came, regardless of whether they were innocent, it was an attack on my life, and now they want me to hand over my loot, it's too domineering, right?"

"Hehe, my things, why give them to you!"

"Bastard, what are you doing? This is obviously His Highness's thing!" The black-robed old man was extremely manic, and after driving the flying boat to the ground, the cultivation of the Qi Pulse Realm fluctuated, and it was even deeper and more terrifying, "In this world, anything that my Royal Highness fancies, is Your Highness!"

"Give the face something you don't want, your guts are too big, and you dare to grab even your Highness's things. ”

"Originally, the old man was going to reward you with a life, but now it seems that there is no need!"

"You must die!"

When the black-robed old man spoke, he had already completely burned his cultivation aura, pushing the waves sideways, setting off an overwhelming shock wave, and heading straight for Ling Tian.

"Little brute, you brought it on yourself!"

I saw this old man grabbing towards the void with one hand, a touch of blue and faint, shining cold sword light, rushing and furious, heading straight for Ling Tian.

The smile on the face of the black-robed old man who blasted out this knife was incomparably bright, like a chrysanthemum blooming.

The color of arrogance is indispensable.

Seeing the other party like this, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief again, and secretly said, "It seems that this old guy really saw my method of killing the mountain spirit, otherwise, he would definitely not despise me so much!"

'That's fine!'

'I have more chances to kill this guy than I do!'

Ling Tian's eyes shook slightly, and he didn't fight it directly, but his body shook, and he almost dodged it.

Bang!

The dark blue sword light of the black-robed old man went empty.

The sword light flashed out, the void rippled, and the ground exploded with a deep crack.

Stone chips jumped up uncontrollably, spraying everywhere.

'Huh?' The black-robed old man's gaze deepened a little, and the anger on his face also became heavier, "Little beast, it seems that the old man really underestimates you! With your cultivation that is not at the Qi Vein Realm, being able to dodge the old man's knife can be regarded as some strength!"

"If it was before, the old man might still have some thoughts about cherishing talents, but today, you must die!"

The voice did not fall.

The second knife of the black-robed old man had already exploded.

However, Ling Tian in front of him was as agile as a swimming fish, staggered horizontally and vertically, and it was not a problem for the black-robed old man's sword skills to be exquisite, powerful, and galloping at the level of qi veins, but it couldn't fall on Ling Tian's body.

Bang bang bang!

The sword light that rose up again left a deep knife mark on the ground.

"Dog thing!" The black-robed old man, who was a peak Qi Vein cultivator, was a little unbearable, especially when he saw the impatience on the face of the brocade-robed young man, the face of this old thing was even more ugly, "Lao Tzu, see how long you can hide!"

"Come again!"

I saw the sword light wanton again.

The roaring and rolling breath rampage, destroying one piece of ground after another, still didn't touch Ling Tian in the slightest.

It was even more at this time that Ling Tian's deep voice blasted into the depths of the black-robed old man's ears and went straight into this guy's mind, stirring endlessly: "This is a cultivator at the peak level of the Qi Vein, if you want me to say, that's just it! Now, it's my turn!"

"Old thing, suffer death!"

A sword crossed the air, and the cold sword light torn out burst out from the side at close range, and in just an instant, it had already killed the black-robed old man's side.

The black-robed old man was shocked and roared angrily: "Get out of here!"

The rolling sword light also rushed out of his body for the first time, and in a moment, it was already across the place where the sword light was washed.

Merely!

The black-robed old man was in a hurry, and the sword light in his panic state was not at all the opponent of Ling Tian's sword light!

Bang!

From the outside in, directly collapsed.