"Haha, do you still want to escape? Boy, tell me the secret of your cultivation and I can let you live!" The young man in white closely chased the embarrassed young man on horseback in front of him, and said in a gloomy voice.

"There is a cliff ahead, where did Lao Tzu flee to?" Ling Tian was a little speechless.

Just now, he didn't dare to let the person in front of him know that he was from Yunxi Village, so he fled in the opposite direction, but he didn't expect to escape to a cliff.

From the mouth of the young man in white who was chasing after him, Ling Tian understood this person's purpose, killed people and obtained his own mental formula.

"You're dreaming!" Ling Tian sneered, even though he was seriously injured, hearing the words of the young man in white.

"In that case, I can also obtain your memories by searching for souls after you are finished, but before that, I will give you two minutes to think about it. Seeing that Ling Tian would rather die than give in, the young man in white said casually.

Thinking about how Ling Tian was in his pocket, the young man in white was leisurely and happy, looking at Ling Tian like a cat playing with a mouse.

Soul searching, it didn't feel strange to Ling Tian at all, in the depths of his soul, he knew the phantom of the old guy in the sea, he could sense his thoughts without soul searching, he believed that the person in front of him could definitely do it.

Jumping off the horse, enduring the pain, Ling Tian untied the horse's reins, patted the horse's back, and the horse left on its own, but the horse walked away and stopped not far away, as if waiting for Ling Tian.

Seeing Ling Tian doing all this on his verge of death, the young man in white smiled strangely and ignored it.

"Is the sky going to kill me?"

Looking at the person in front of him, at least in the strength of the Xuanyun Realm, with his current situation Ling Tian, he couldn't compete at all, and he was unwilling to say.

"No, even if I die, I have to bite off the flesh, how can I be forced to jump off the cliff, the dignity of a man, I can't just give in, if I want to die, I will die standing up!"

"Boy, what's the matter? You've been cornered like this, do you have any backbone?" Just as Ling Tian was about to give up, the words of the old guy from the depths of the Soul Consciousness Sea were like a wonderful sound from heaven, and they came into Ling Tian's mind.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Ling Tian immersed himself in the sea of knowledge, and said eagerly: "Old fellow, the young master may be reincarnated, is there anything else you can do?"

"It's really an elm pimple, let go of your heart, introvert your dantian, like a cultivator, absorb the charm of the 'Burning Sun Buddha Bead' in your hand, and hand over your body to me temporarily!"

Feeling the strength of the white-clothed young man not far from Ling Tian, the old man said with great disdain: "Just such a guy from the Xuanyun Realm, see how the old man cleans him up!"

After listening to the phantom's words, Ling Tian did not doubt that he had him, and he was not afraid that the old guy in the sea would take away himself, so he did as he said.

Then he said, "Don't you want my memory, little guy, come and get it?" a vicissitudes of life came from Ling Tian's mouth and said with a smile.

The white-clothed young man standing on the side faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't detect anything wrong, but thinking of Ling Tian's strength, coupled with Ling Tian's serious injury at the moment, the trace of doubt in his heart quickly gave up.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the two-inch-long sword flashed strangely, as if it was bloodthirsty, and the mysterious power of the Xuanyun Realm surged towards Ling Tian.

In his opinion, Ling Tian, a person who had not even reached the sound rhyme realm, could solve it as long as he used the power of Xuan Yun himself.

Before, in the forest, he secretly blamed himself for being too careful.

However, the next moment, he knew that he had made a mistake that he regretted uselessly.

Ling Tian on the edge of the cliff was not fancy, but his injured figure was like a rabbit jumping out, and it swept away in an instant, and it arrived in front of his eyes.

Poof!

He didn't have time to avoid it, feeling the power of Ling Tian's punch, a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Muttered to himself, "How can this be?"

The young man in white couldn't figure out why Ling Tian in front of him was so strong, if he had such strength just now, how could he escape?

At this moment, he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother!

Reaching out and wiping the corners of his mouth, the young man in white secretly sweated for himself.

Shocked in his heart, he said, "How can you have such a strong strength? It's not the Great Perfection of the Qi Yun Realm, but the power of the Great Completion of the Xuan Yun Realm!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ling Tian ignored the words of the young man in white, and rushed forward without any fancy and pure strength, and another punch blasted at the chest of the young man in white.

As fast as a sword, the young man in white instantly sacrificed a piece of clothing that looked like armor, put it on his body, and his speed skyrocketed, flashing out a few feet away.

I don't know why? But, with the punch just now, he didn't dare to stand on the edge of the cliff anymore, otherwise this place would be the place where he buried his bones.

"Look for death!"

Looking at the white-clothed young man with indifferent eyes, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said softly.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and blasted out towards the young man in white one after another.

Poof!

Although the young man in white was wearing clothes with a speed bonus, he didn't expect that Ling Tian at this time was no longer the Ling Tian just now, and his body was hit hard again.

I felt that my whole body was sore in the joints, especially the ribs in my chest had been broken.

Unable to support it, the young man in white knelt on one knee, holding a long sword in his hand, dragging his embarrassed body, and looked at Ling Tian in fear.

Wearing the bonus speed clothes, he wanted to escape, but he miscalculated, he was unable to dodge by Ling Tian's successive fist attacks, it was in vain, and now, the whole person lost his combat effectiveness.

"Okay, boy! I'll take care of the rest! the old man won't be so kind to you in the future!" said in the depths of his soul, in the sea of knowledge, and the phantom was slightly tired.

Looking at the white-clothed young man kneeling on one knee on the ground, Ling Tian walked over and said angrily, "Don't you want my memory?"

As he spoke, he punched and kicked towards the young man in white.

Personally and consciously feeling the taste of abuse, he Ling Tian would not give up such an opportunity easily.

Feeling Ling Tian's anger, the young man in white was a little desperate and regretful, but found that Ling Tian didn't hit him with the strength just now, he just wanted to insult himself, and endured being beaten like a pig's head, the young man in white didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

For fear that Ling Tian would accidentally end up with his own life.

felt aggrieved for a while, dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood with 'wow'.

Ling Tian, who was beating the young man in white, felt a little unbearable, for fear of accidentally revealing his stuffing, like a bandit, staring at the young man in white with a playful look, and said: "If you want to rob, you must have the consciousness of being robbed, don't be like your father and mother who died, hand over any good things, master, I will consider sparing your life!"

"Jingyuan! so many!" As if he had never seen the world's dirt buns, Ling Tian, who was seriously injured, was like a beautiful woman who had stripped off her clothes, his eyes lit up.

"Mental formula!"

"Ancient sword! It just so happens that Lao Tzu has no weapons!"

......

"Is there anything else?" Ling Tian, who no longer had the strength to speak, forcibly maintained a fierce and murderous look after watching the young man in white take out all the valuable things on his body, and asked.

"No more!"

"If not, you can get out! Don't let me see you next time!" Looking at the young man in white who was scared, the unwillingness in his eyes must have handed over all his things, Ling Tian said cruelly.

Seeing the young man in white disappear from view with some unwillingness, Ling Tian relaxed his vigilance.

"Damn, it's so dangerous! It's just a pity......"

If it was the previous style, he Ling Tian would not let the person in front of him leave like this, but eradicate the grass and roots, leaving absolutely no hidden dangers.

But now, he has to beg for his strength to speed up.