Chapter Eighty-Eight: Exhausted

The white-haired old man, whose strength had soared, glanced at Mu Tian, who had an ugly face with red eyes, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano that had been held back for a long time, suddenly exposed, he shouted, stepped on the ground, and left an afterimage on his body, and came to Mu Tian's side in a blink of an eye.

His face changed drastically, and Mu Tian was shocked. The white-haired old man's body method was too fast, and he didn't give Mu any time to react at all. This body method is the wind attribute, and the real spirit master Ouyang Jingchao can't catch up.

"Truly!" The white-haired old man saw Mu Tian with a pale face, and said gloomily, "Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being, let you see how cool your woman is." ”

As he spoke, the white-haired old man reached out his left hand, which was wrapped in spiritual power, turned into a claw, and grabbed Mu Tian's right shoulder.

Mu Tian, who was originally in a desperate situation, heard the words of the white-haired old man, his body trembled, and when he came back to his senses, the stubbornness in his body burst out, and he used his feet hard, and he dodged the grasp of the white-haired old man on one side of his body.

"Don't struggle, you can't escape. ”

Seeing that Mu Tian had dodged one of his claws, a trace of surprise flashed on his hideous face. Although the blow just now did not use all his strength, but he who cast the "Blood Seal", he grabbed it as he changed, and he wanted to be fast quickly, and ordinary spirit masters couldn't dodge, but this Mu Tian dodged away.

After being stunned for a moment, a sneer flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, and his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Mu Tian violently.

Where his right hand passed, several afterimages appeared, and Mu Tian, who had just jumped, was grabbed by the white-haired old man and grabbed the back of his neck. As soon as his body was light, Mu Tian's feet left the ground and he was lifted up by the white-haired old man.

"Ahh

Mu Tian was secretly shocked in his heart, and a layer of fine cold sweat suddenly oozed from his forehead. This perverted white-haired old man is really not something he can deal with.

"Hmm!"

Just when Mu Tian was sighing in his heart, a muffled snort came. Mu Tian reluctantly turned his head, just in time to see Ding Qianfei being hit by a spirit person and flying out upside down.

Mu Tian's eyes instantly turned red, his hands formed a knot in front of him, and his spiritual power instantly turned lilac.

The white-haired old man, who also heard Ding Qian's muffled snort, had a faint smile on his face, which made his hideous face even more weird, and a glance at it made people feel a chill in their hearts.

His eyes fell on Mu Tian's handprint, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. Since he made Zhan "Blood Seal", Mu Tian has not even had the ability to defend, let alone attack. With his ability, no matter what spiritual skill he unleashes, he will be vulnerable. And Mu Tian didn't seem to know, so he actually formed another knot, and couldn't help but sneer twice. didn't stop him, he wanted to see what Mu Tian used this time.

"Spatial panning!"

The handprints were formed, Mu Tian let out a low cry in his heart, his body shook, and the surrounding space fluctuated.

Regarding the fluctuation of the space, the white-haired old man was stunned, and grabbed Mu Tian's hand and couldn't help but relax a little. At this moment, with a light hand, Mu Tian disappeared in place.

"Huh, spatial panning!"

Wrinkling his head slightly, the white-haired old man snorted lightly, and turned his head to look at Ding Qianfei, who had just been shot away.

When the white-haired old man's gaze touched Ding Qianfei, the space around Ding Qianfei fluctuated, and Mu Renkong appeared, catching Ding Qianfei, and at the same time, releasing a light purple light blade, forcing back the spirit who chased after him.

"Qianfei, are you alright? ”

Glancing at Ding Qianfei, who was pale, Mu Tian felt a pain in his heart and asked in a lost voice.

Ding Qianfei, who originally thought that she would die without condensation, saw Mu Tian suddenly appear, her beautiful eyes turned red, and she nodded lightly, revealing a smile.

Seeing Ding Qianfei being beaten away, Long Mengya and Ding Dansha suddenly attacked fiercely, forced the enemy back, and flew towards Ding Qianfei. Seeing Mu Tian Renkong appear in mid-air and catch Ding Qianfei, he let out a sigh of relief and flew to Mu Tian's side.

Ding Qianfei glanced at the white-haired old man exuding a powerful momentum in the distance, thinking of his terrifying strength and the words he had just said, her heart trembled, and a chill rose from her heart. looked at Ding Qianfei and Long Mengya, sighed secretly, gathered spiritual power with both hands, and prepared to commit suicide at any time.

Seeing Ding Qianfei's appearance, Ding Dansha and Long Mengya glanced at each other, both gathered their spiritual power in their hands, and first chose the same path as Ding Qianfei, using death to protect their innocence.

Facing the fact that a few flowers had not yet bloomed and were about to be thanked, Mu Tian sighed in his heart. But there is no way to do this, if you are captured alive by the white-haired old man, you will have no chance to die well.

Mu Tian twisted and looked at Long Mengya, he felt that Long Mengya was the most unlucky one. Not long after the spirit beast turned into a human form, he was about to die at this time.

As an eight-armed demon dragon, Long Mengya has always been a high-ranking spirit beast, where has he ever suffered such humiliation. If before the transformation, even if he cast the "blood seal" white-haired old man, in front of her, he was just a clown who jumped off the beam, without any threat, but now he was forced to die by him, and it would be strange to say that there was no grievance. But when she saw Mu Tianwang's eyes, she showed a smile.

The white-haired old man in the distance, with a hint of banter in his eyes, looked at them. is not in a hurry to make a move, in his eyes, Mu Tian and they are already in his pocket, and he now has a kind of cat and mouse mentality.

Regarding Ding Qianfei's suicide, the white-haired old man didn't care at all, under his current body, Ding Qianfei and others, who only had a heavy spiritual power, had no chance of committing suicide at all.

Looking at the white-haired old man with a joke in his eyes, a chill flashed in Mu Tian's heart. immediately turned his head and glanced at Ding Qianfei and the others with resolute faces, with a trace of unbearability on their faces, and said secretly: "I'm afraid they don't even have the right to commit suicide." ”

Although Ding Qianfei and the others were ready to commit suicide, looking at the appearance of the white-haired old man, they were very sure to stop them from committing suicide.

Thinking of this, Mu Tian's face retreated, and his right hand couldn't help but grasp Ding Qianfei tightly, turned his head to Ding Dansha and said, "Sister Sasha, use the 'Trapped Dragon Rope' to tie the four of us together." ”

Hearing this, Ding Dansha, who thought that she was going to die, flashed a trace of surprise in her eyes, and with a wave of her jade hand, a long blue rope appeared beside her, trapping the four of them in the blink of an eye.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the white-haired old man saw Mu Tian's actions, a trace of surprise flashed on his hideous face, he didn't expect that Mu Tian would want to run away at this time. Mu Tian's spatial translation is only a beginner, even if Mu Tian uses spatial translation, with his current body method, he can't escape from the palm of his hand.

"Spatial panning!"

While the white-haired old man was secretly thinking to himself, Mu Tian let out a low sigh, and their figures disappeared out of thin air.

His eyes froze, and the white-haired old man smiled coldly, his body swayed, leaving behind afterimages, instantly blocking the intersection where Mu Tian had fled.

The white-haired old man's figure gradually condensed, and Mu Tian's figure had not yet appeared. Seeing his figure, which was faster than the translation of the primary space, a smug smile appeared on his hideous face. However, as soon as his smile appeared, he stared at his face in astonishment.

There, there were three spirits of the Ouyang family standing. The space around them fluctuated slightly, and Mu Tian appeared beside them.

As soon as Mu Tian appeared, he unleashed three light purple light blades, which shot at the three spirit beings respectively.

"Ahh

The three spirits screamed, and they all turned and jumped away.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the last three spirits would also be poisoned by Mu Tian. Because he had already seen through it, Mu Tian's spiritual power attack was just a look, and the purpose was to mess up people's minds. Mu Tian's real killing move was the few silver rays behind the spiritual power attack, although the white-haired old man didn't know what it was, but as soon as he was hit, he would immediately lose his spiritual power, and he would fall to the ground in pain, at the mercy of others.

Sure enough, as the white-haired old man expected, Mu Tian then raised his hand, and several silver rays shot out quickly, stabbing the three spirits respectively.

The three spirits snorted and collapsed to the ground, moans of pain coming from their mouths.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the white-haired old man looked at Mu Tian viciously. He never thought that the current Mu Tian still had the heart to kill people, instead of seizing the time to escape. Secretly hated his misjudgment, allowing Mu Tian to take advantage of the loophole and knock down the last three spirits.

In fact, Mu Tian had no intention of escaping. He also understands that with his own strength, he can't run at all, let alone bring three people. His first goal was to kill the last three spirits to avenge Ding Qianfei, and then deal with the white-haired old couple. He knew that any secret method to improve his strength had a time limit, and as long as the time passed, the white-haired old man would be vulnerable. Now all he has to do is spend time with the white-haired old man.

After seeing Mu Tianshu knock down the three spirits, he didn't rush to escape, but stared at himself tightly, stunned in his heart. Immediately understood, Mu Tian was wasting time, a chill in his eyes, a killing intent poured out, his feet stepped on the ground, and he appeared in front of Mu Tian and them in an instant, reaching out with both hands and grabbing Mu Tian.

Two small lilac shields appeared in front of the white-haired old man's claws, blocking one of his previous claws.

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, his hands moved slightly, and the two small shields shattered. But in that short period of time, Mu Tian once again used "spatial translation" to escape twenty zhang away. However, they did not take the opportunity to flee, but stood in the distance and looked at the white-haired old man.