Luo Tian's disregard for the loss of Shi quickly approached the range of the demon cultivator's hundred miles, but Luo Tian didn't dare to rashly use his spiritual sense to explore, once he alarmed the demon cultivator, he didn't know what magic power this demon cultivator would use again.

The Demon Cultivation and Grinding Skill is strange and changeable, and if Luo Tian wants to kill this demon, he needs to kill it with one blow, and he will not be given the opportunity to use the Disintegration Dafa Golden Cicada to get out of his shell.

There was a slight flash in his eyes, Luo Tian urged him to continue to rise in height, intending to use the method he had used before to fall freely from the sky; if he suddenly attacked and killed the demon cultivator with one blow, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't succeed; even if the other party disintegrated Dafa and escaped with his life.

The demon cultivator who uses the slave body is also afraid, as long as he gathers the army of Xuanshi to scrape the ground, he will never believe that this demon cultivator can go to heaven again.

The demon cultivation body is the most threatening, and this is what Luo Tian must destroy first.

Of course, it's nice to be able to kill it. After all, the demon soul spirit verifies the great replenishment, and the monks regard it as a must-win thing. Luo Tian, naturally, it is impossible to be vulgar.

As the altitude increased, Luo Tian soon felt a crazy heat rushing towards his face, different from the heat wave in the sea of sand, this is a kind of heat that burns here. If you carefully comprehend it, you can feel that there are other streams of the same radiation energy, rapidly consuming the spiritual power and physical energy in Luo Tian's body; if the spiritual power is insufficient, it is very likely that he will die from radiation on his back.

Luo Tian was shocked and didn't dare to hold it up, risking the possibility of being discovered by the demon cultivator to bless himself with a talisman spirit; the golden light cover made Luo Tian feel a little comfortable, looking up and contemplating the sun above his head, I don't know if the sunlight is too strong and there is a hallucination, for a moment Luo Tian found that a pair of wings flashed and disappeared in the hot sun.

"I can't go up any more, I'm afraid it's a thousand feet, right?" Looking down from the clouds, the earth was golden and there was no other scene on the ground.

Sensing that he had reached the upper limit, Luo Tian no longer hesitated to climb sharply, turning into a streamer of light under the scorching sun and flying straight towards the direction of the demon cultivator, and tried his best to hide in the clouds that were also turning yellow.

The air was rapidly changing, but after a little tea, Luo Tian arrived not far above the aura of the demonic cultivator.

Don't dare to ask Luo Tian to carefully comprehend the aura of the demon cultivator, and keep adjusting the route and position between himself and the demon cultivator, and the moment Luo Tian sensed that he and the demon cultivator's route overlapped, Luo Tian's eyes flashed and waved his hand to remove all the magic energy on his body, and shot diagonally in front of the escape route of the demon cultivator.

The man hurried down in the air, his long black hair flung behind his head, and his black clothes hunted in the resistance and wind. The sea of sand on the ground grew faster than ever before, and the sound of the wind in my ears changed its tone one after another.

His eyes were even more stinged by the blur of the wind and sand, but Luo Tian didn't dare to close his eyes and stare at the ground, lest the demon cultivator seem to have sensed that he would change direction, and the bamboo basket over there would be an empty dream.

Maybe the demon cultivator was really too seriously injured, or he didn't expect that there would be a monk who fell from a thousand zhang in the air to attack and kill; Luo Tian felt that the demon cultivator was as big as he expected, and the intersection of the two was within Luo Tian's attack range; although the difference may be nearly 100 meters, for Luo Tian, who is a spiritual cultivator at this moment, this error is basically negligible.

The ground is getting clearer and clearer, and Luo Tian's own vision can already see the ground. However, Luo Tian was surprised to find that there was no shadow on the sand.

"Could it be that the demon cultivator has noticed it and is hiding?" As soon as this idea popped up, Luo Tian immediately denied it.

Mo said that he didn't use the slightest spiritual power in order to successfully attack and kill, and the fact that the demonic cultivation aura that was still moving at extreme speed alone could show that this idea was wrong.

Luo Tian's mind turned sharply, and he realized in an instant, and secretly said that this demon cultivator was smart, and he even used an underground escape technique to avoid being chased and killed.

If you change to an ordinary monk, it is really possible to be fooled by it, but fortunately, Luo Tian has the demonic cultivation aura handed over by the slave in his hand, so he will not be fooled.

He was getting closer and closer to the ground, and he was getting closer and closer to the demon cultivator under the sand surface; when Luo Tian fell to a hundred meters above the ground, the demon cultivator also happened to enter Luo Tian's best attack range;

"Bound!"

In just three words, Luo Tian used all his magic energy, first the magic words shrouded the demon cultivator to restrain his movements, then sacrificed a number of crystal nuclei spirit determination to attack the underground demon cultivator in a surrounding form, and finally controlled the only blade crystal bone sword to pierce into the sand from top to bottom.

Rumble!

Boom!

All of them were completed in an instant, and Luo Tian was confident that even the Condensing Realm cultivators would be ambushed and severely injured under his own series of attacks, and it was impossible for this demon cultivator, who was already seriously injured and even needed to hide under the sand to escape, to escape this catastrophe.

Sha Curtain Luo Tian Luo Tian unexpectedly flew into the sky and either desperately escaped Demon Cultivator did not appear, so that although Luo Tian prepared the backhand 'descending' word and the spirit made of the fourth-level crystal nucleus were useless.

"How could this be? Could this demon cultivator be ambushed by a sneak attack by himself? Impossible! It is impossible! It is impossible for a demon cultivator to be so vulnerable."

The doubts in his heart had been revealed, and Luo Tian was not hiding his spiritual sense, so he suddenly dispersed and probed to the sand, and then Luo Tian's face became extremely embarrassed.

"Damn!"

Luo Tian cursed, shook his hand, threw out a crystal beast remnant burst spirit duel, and blasted to the demon cultivator's place, and in the dust and sand, a crystal shark with a crystal bone sword stuck in its back surfaced on the sand, and turned into a sky full of crystal slag under the ravages of Luo Tian's burst spirit duel.

Luo Tian tried his best to chase after it, and used all kinds of hard work to kill the demon cultivator who wanted to kill him, but he turned into a third-level crystal beast crystal shark?

The anger in his eyes was hard to suppress, and a killing intent surged from Luo Tian's heart, where did he not understand that this was naturally deceived by that slave!

Thinking that he was so lightly fooled, and chased and killed a third-level crystal beast thousands of miles away, Luo Tian's anger was difficult to calm down, which was really too much for Luo Tian

At this moment, the monk who had turned into a demon cultivator was executed at the moment when the third-level crystal beast crystal shark was executed, his face in the black mist showed a mysterious meaning and snorted coldly: "Boy, do you really want the demon soul spirit of the deity to be so good? Hmph, if it weren't for this damn space suppression." You deities who want to hurt this miscellaneous hair?" said this, but the demon cultivator's body suddenly trembled and exclaimed:

"Oh no, damn it. Those mystics had already seen through the fact that the deity had long since disintegrated, and they chased after them. Damn it, damn it," after cursing, he grabbed the metaphysical cultivator next to him who thought he was dead, and the black light in his hand flashed and the black mist covered the entity, and for a moment it became a skin bag covered with bones.

Gently flicked by the demon cultivator, he was blown into a black powder by the wind and sand, and the next moment Luo Tian turned into a black mist and fled to the far distance, this method of turning the fog was the proud spell of the ghost cultivator

In the vast sea of sand that is even farther away, a group of no less than 100 people are dressed in various colors, but all spiritual cultivators whose spiritual power fluctuates very much are also quickly fleeing in the wind and sand, hunting the crystal beasts that haunt them from time to time;

In front of the crowd were three handsome young men and girls whose spiritual power fluctuated very much, and these three people were Mo Li, Yan Xin, and Yun Split.

Seeing Mo Li's brows, Yun Split quickly showed concern and deliberately stepped forward and said softly, "Li'er, why is your injury not healed?

Both of them are in white shirts, one is handsome and hearty, the other is like a flawed jade, they are really a pair of fairy couples.

However, at this moment, an unhappy voice broke the otherwise warm picture from the side

"Hey, hey, who are you? Yun Crack pays attention to his identity, although you are the leader of the demon team. But this frivolous act can never be done! People are doing it, and the sky is watching!" It was Yan Xin on the side who really couldn't stand it and interjected, and he was extremely incomprehensible and stubborn, and stared at Yun Crack with a pair of 'boys who don't like you'.

Mo Li also came back to his senses from deep thought, thinking that Yun Split's somewhat ambiguous actions just now, he hurriedly took a step back and frowned: "That demon cultivator seems to have noticed something, and we need to divide our troops to pursue." If it was such a collective action, I am afraid that the demon cultivator would have to escape. ”

An imperceptible killing intent flashed in Yun Split's eyes and swept Yan Xin, and he said unconsciously after listening to Mo Li's words: "We have no chance of winning when we meet that demon cultivator, if we divide our troops, there will be casualties!"

"Why are you afraid? This is one of the seven shows of the outer gate of the Cloud Gate? As soon as Yun Crack's voice fell, Yan Xin changed his heart and interjected again for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"You!?hmph-the gentleman doesn't fight, little boy!" Yun Split's face became cold, gloomy and cold, and he looked at Mo Li and waited for the other party's reply.

Mo Li's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Yun Crack and Yan Xin, and could only speak: "I don't need to fight hard with that demon cultivator, I just need to entangle that demon cultivator, and then send a letter to gather all the cultivators." As long as the demon cultivator is surrounded, he is not afraid that the demon cultivator will use tricks. This demonic cultivation has already disintegrated the Dafa, and it is expected that it will not be lightly restored. This is the time for us to fight hard, and we can't give up the opportunity!"

Yun Crack was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Mo Li with some surprise, and his eyes flashed with amazement, and he was secretly surprised by Mo Li's strategy; Shi Cai himself didn't think of this? His face immediately nodded with a look of approval and smiled: "Li'er, what you said is very true! I should be like this, this position of demon leader is still the most suitable for Li'er girl, haha"

Frowning and looking at the cloud crack, Mo Li's eyes were not happy. This 'Li'er' affectionate name is only called by my father and brother, and I can't help but feel sad when I think of my father Mo Wentian Mo Li.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Why are you missing? Li'er and her brother are so hard to find" Thinking of the sadness in Mo Li's eyes, it flashed Luo Tian's clear face again, and the back of the fifth-level crystal beast that resolutely rushed to the fifth level, that seemed to have a vague aura and some of his father's shadows; thinking of the dilapidated mountain village where he saw Luo Tian for the first time, his heart was filled with a trace of doubt.

Could it be that he has any relationship with his father?

Mo Li's bright eyes flashed with excitement, but in the end, it was a sadness. I thought of the picture of Luo Tian finally failing to escape from the black light spirit duel