There was a tense atmosphere in the air, which made Zhang Tian a little uncomfortable.

He glanced at the fruit on the spirit tree, although he didn't know what it was, but the spiritual power that permeated the surroundings was rich and mist, and it must be extraordinary.

If it were usual, he would take the initiative to fight for whatever he said, but now he was more concerned about Jiang Wu's affairs, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time at all.

"Two of you continue, I'm just passing by, farewell!"

Zhang Tian hugged his fists at the two, and turned around to leave, when he heard a slight sound of breaking the air in his ears, and saw three bamboo needles flying towards him, and there was a touch of purple on the tips of the bamboo needles, which was obviously coated with poison.

Zhang Tian seemed relaxed on the surface, but his body remained tense, and the moment he noticed something unusual, he directly summoned the long sword, and instantly stabbed out three sword rays, stopping the bamboo needle.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Tian grabbed his sword, looked at the Cuizhuling male cultivator who attacked him, and said coldly.

"What do you mean? You don't pretend to be garlic there, don't think I can't see what you're having!

Don't you just want to wait for the two of us to lose and have a scene where the fisherman profits!

The rats who hide their heads and leak their tails don't take off their hoods quickly! Cuizhuling male cultivator said righteously.

As soon as his words fell, the monk of the Danxi Sect also looked at Zhang Tian vigilantly, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, and there was a great intention that the two of them would join forces to get rid of him first.

"What the hell..."

Zhang Tian looked depressed, he was still anxious to find Jiang Wu, how could he have the kung fu to talk to them here, but looking at their appearance now, it was obvious that he couldn't leave.

"Take less of your villain's heart, and spend my gentleman's belly,

Originally, I really didn't have to deal with it, since you two are so unpopular, then I really grabbed the spirit fruit today! ”

Zhang Tian raised his eyebrows, and after speaking, his heart moved slightly, and he pinched out the handprint of the sword technique.

The dark blue sword flew out in an instant, and it killed the Cuizhuling monk!

The male cultivator did not panic when he saw the flying sword, but sneered calmly.

"Carving insect skills!"

I saw that he flipped over his hand and threw out seven bamboo needles at the flying sword, the bamboo needles were as thin as hair, more than half a foot, I don't know what method was used to refine them, the bamboo needles were not bent at all but also shimmered with metallic luster, and they looked extremely strong.

'Ding Ding Ding ......'

The flying needle was extremely fast, connected in a line, and in the blink of an eye, it was pierced on the flying sword, and it actually directly annihilated Zhang Tian's spiritual power attached to the flying sword!

The flying sword, which had lost control, rolled in the air and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Even I, Cuizhuling, don't know the soul killing needle that specializes in breaking spiritual power, and I dare to go crazy..."

The male cultivator sneered at the corner of his mouth, and wanted to mock it, but before he could finish speaking, he found that Zhang Tian, who was supposed to be standing in the distance, had disappeared!

What about people!?

"Hide..."

The monk of the Danxi Sect, who had been standing next to watch the play, shouted.

Before the male cultivator could react, Zhang Tian's disappeared figure suddenly appeared on the side of the male cultivator of Cuizhuling like a ghost!

Zhang Tian punched in an instant, as fast as lightning, and hit his waist in an instant!

"Hmm!"

A tooth-aching sound of cracking bones came, and the male cultivator only had time to let out a miserable cry before he was knocked out by a punch, and rolled over the grass more than twenty meters away before stopping!

Zhang Tian's punch was so powerful that he didn't spare any strength at all, and directly knocked him into a coma.

The total amount and strength of the spiritual power of the monks are by no means comparable to those of martial artists, but they are both in the Qi refining period, and the difference in physique is far less exaggerated than the former.

If the monk had been careful to keep his distance from Zhang Tian, he would not have been defeated so quickly.

If you fight, you can fight well, but he has to mock two sentences, isn't this looking for abuse?

The Danxi Sect monk on the side was already stunned, he watched everything that happened just now.

It took less than three seconds from the moment Zhang Tian accelerated after throwing out the flying sword to the time he hit the Cuizhuling male cultivator, and when he subconsciously wanted to remind, it was already too late!

Before he could recover from his surprise, the Danxi Sect monk felt Zhang Tian's gaze lock on him, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

I saw that he quickly took out a cone-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag, aimed the front end of the magic weapon at a distance, and jumped out dozens of meters away with a whoosh, and disappeared from Zhang Tian's sight in less than three seconds.

Escaped?

Zhang Tian was stunned, he thought he would have to fight again, but he didn't expect the man to leave so simply...

He shook his head and ignored it, walked to the side and withdrew his long sword, and by the way, wiped out the seven bamboo needles of the Cuizhuling male cultivator, and put them away.

This bamboo needle is quite weird, it actually has the effect of destroying spiritual power, it must be a unique magic weapon of Cuizhuling, don't pick it up!

Zhang Tian didn't dare to use the Cold Moon Flying Knife easily now, he still preferred the flying knife to the control of the flying sword.

Not only is it smaller, but it is also more flexible, and it is much faster, which makes it difficult to guard.

But now the people who enter the main hall are all monks, and if people recognize him, the Blood Demon Gate will inevitably regard him as a thorn in the side, and he will inevitably get into trouble.

Zhang Tian originally wanted to directly use the system to change the appearance of the flying knife, such as Xiao Li flying knife, shuriken and the like....

It's not difficult to draw a simple drawing, but he hasn't learned to refine weapons.

The reason why the magic weapon is called a magic weapon is because it is engraved with a spiritual magic circle.

If the shape of the weapon is forcibly changed by the system, the magic circle inside it will inevitably be destroyed.

Helpless, he had to give up this idea for the time being, and after learning the refining tool in the future, he was saying...

He walked to the spirit tree in three or two steps, and reached out to pick the red spirit fruit.

The spirit fruit shimmered with an alluring luster, not only lingering in the spiritual mist, but also emitting bursts of fragrant fragrance.

Smelling the aroma, Zhang Tian's stomach cooed, and he couldn't help the Adam's apple rolling, he just wanted to take a bite and taste it, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart for no reason!

How can you feel this way?

He looked around with a wary expression, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and the male cultivator of Cuizhuling was still lying on the ground unconscious...

Zhang Tian frowned and thought about it, he always believed that the subconscious feeling was by no means groundless, there must be some bad omen!

At this time, he suddenly felt that the throbbing that made him panic came from the blood in his body!

Could it be because of the cultivation of the Ancient Beast Body?

He looked at the tempting spirit fruit and felt that something might not be right, this should be a trapped array, but how could such a spiritual object be produced in the trapped array, could it be...

'Bang Bang...'

"Hey, don't sleep, wake up!"

Zhang Tian squatted beside the male cultivator of Cuizhuling, patted his face, and patted back and forth for several minutes before he woke up faintly.

When the male cultivator recognized Zhang Tianhou in a daze, he screamed, and hurriedly remembered to retreat,

But a sharp pain suddenly came out of his waist, and his newly propped up body fell to the ground again.

"You... What are you doing!? The male cultivator noticed the abnormality of his body, and it was obviously impossible to escape, so he lay on the ground, his body curled up slightly, and looked at Zhang Tiandao vigilantly.

"Don't get excited, calm down, I'm not going to do anything, na, this spirit fruit belongs to you!"

Zhang Tian directly threw the spirit fruit on the male cultivator, then turned around and left, and after a while, the figure disappeared on the grassland.

Niu Yong looked at the spirit fruit in his arms in a daze, and looked at Zhang Tian's disappearing back, his face full of confusion.

"Shhhhh

The pain in his lower back made him sober up a little, but for some reason, there was a hot feeling on his face...

What happened while he was unconscious?!

However, he didn't think much about it, and after realizing that Zhang Tian was really far away, he looked at the spirit fruit in his hand and was happy, swallowed his saliva, and stuffed the spirit fruit directly into his mouth...