Chapter Seventy-One: Nighthawk

"Who am I?" the old man in gray played with the dagger in his hand and said with a strange smile: "You don't care who I am, you just need to tell me who you are!"

Ling Tian frowned and looked at the old man in front of him strangely, his heart full of doubts!

What do you mean?

What do you mean by me telling you who I really am?

Did you see that I was using Nether Power?

Or is it ...... He already recognizes me as an enforcer of the Netherworld?!

All kinds of doubts were entangled in Ling Tian's heart, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he felt, but despite this, he never slackened in the slightest, he still fully released the power of the Netherworld, and his mind was also on guard again, preventing the other party from suddenly attacking at any time.

After all, the strength of the other party is far superior to his own, even if he uses his full strength now, he is still not the opponent of this old man in gray, if the other party takes advantage of his vigilance and suddenly makes a move, then he ......

Thinking of this, Ling Tian didn't dare to think about it anymore, he could only remind himself not to relax, to watch any movements of the other party all the time, every minute and every second!

Seeing Ling Tian's highly nervous expression, the gray-clothed old man couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then showed a kind smile and said, "Hehehe, little guy, don't worry, I don't have any ill will towards you, the old man just wants to chat with you, as long as you cooperate, he won't do anything to you!"

"Then what if I don't cooperate?" Ling Tian ignored the other party's kind smile, still vigilant.

"Don't cooperate, hehehe, it doesn't matter, I have to bother you to go with the old man!" The old man's face was still a kind smile, but when he said this, his eyes suddenly became cold, and a cold qi also poured out of his body, instantly suppressing the cold qi released by Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, he keenly sensed that the cold aura in the other party's body was very strong, stronger than the cold aura he was releasing now, although he couldn't fully suppress his own cold aura, but it was constantly being weakened.

Sensing this situation, he kicked the ground without hesitation, and his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the netherworld power in his body was running at full speed, and the aura in his body instantly rose to the peak, and then all of it was injected into his hands, ready to attack at any time.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man snorted disdainfully and said, "The little Juyuan Realm is delusional and delusional with the old man, it's really beyond his strength!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his thin right hand, palm facing outward, releasing a cold current, and said with a strange smile in his mouth: "What are you hiding, you better follow the old man honestly!"

As his words fell, this cold current instantly turned into a huge palm and grabbed towards Ling Tian suddenly!

And wherever this giant hand passed, there was a ground of frost on the ground, obviously this cold air is not weak, it is extremely powerful!

"Condensing Mirror!"

Seeing this big hand, Ling Tian's heart was shocked.

He knew very well that if he was able to transform the released aura into this kind of formal attack, it would mean that the other party was a master whose strength had reached the level of condensation!

And obviously, with Ling Tian's current strength in the Gathering Source Realm, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the other party, and the two of them were not at the same level at all, let alone win against the other party.

But he didn't intend to wait for death, he saw that his eyes suddenly lit up with a green glow, and the cold aura in his body also increased a little in an instant, and above the palms of his hands, two pale cyan flames jumped out in an instant!

Nether fire, purgatory!

At this moment, Ling Tian was forced to use the most powerful killer move, although he was sure that he was by no means the opponent of the other party, he could be sure of one thing, that is, the Purgatory Fire would definitely not be affected by any external force, even if it was this huge cold hand, he was sure to use the Purgatory Fire to incinerate it to nothingness in an instant!

It's just that what he really has to worry about is what to do next, the consumption of the Purgatory Fire is quite a lot, and he can only withstand the attacks of the other party a few times at most, but it is impossible to resist it all the time, let alone fight back......

After all...... The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, a full two stages apart! Whether it is spiritual power or spiritual power, even the amount of netherworld power is not as strong as the other party, and hard work is just in vain......

But now, he also has to fight hard, who knows what kind of result will happen to this old man who is full of kind smiles on the outside, but only bullies juniors in his bones?

He was already forced to fight hard, even if he exhausted all the power and spiritual power of the Netherworld, he had to fight!

Then, just as Ling Tian was about to use the Purgatory Fire to make a desperate bet, an unexpected scene appeared!

The cold qi giant hand that grabbed Ling Tian, just when it was only about a foot away from him, suddenly stopped moving, as if it was frozen by something, and it couldn't move forward at all!

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed old man's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Who is it! Who dares to destroy the old man's good deeds!"

After his shouting fell for a long time, he didn't get any response, the old man in gray was not in a hurry, and he didn't withdraw the cold giant hand, just squinted his eyes slightly and looked around, and even twitched his nose a few times from time to time, as if to confirm the other party's location......

Ling Tian was also looking, he was different from the old man in gray, he didn't need to use his nose...... Rather, it was the spiritual power used, although the amount of spiritual power he had now was most less than before he was reborn, but the spiritual sense had not weakened in the slightest.

Soon, he noticed it, and slowly turned his head to look around a corner behind him.

The old man in gray seemed to smell something at this time, and he also turned his gaze to the corner.

Just as the two of them already knew their own position, there were a few "da-da-da" footsteps at the corner as they looked over.

The next moment, a tall man in a wide black robe walked out from the corner, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, staring at Ling Tian and the others. No, to be precise, his gaze crossed over to Ling Tian and looked at the gray-clothed old man coldly!

Ling Tian and the gray-robed old man had different first reactions when they saw this tall black-robed man, the former was just simply surprised, and at most there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. The latter's face changed greatly, a trace of fear and an instinctive fear flashed in his originally cold eyes, and his body trembled involuntarily.

The black-robed man didn't speak, he first glanced at Ling Tian lightly, and then walked towards the gray-robed old man with his steps.

He didn't make any movements, as if he was walking normally, but every time he took a step closer, there would be a clear crack on the big hand formed by the cold air, and when he walked in front of the big hand, he only heard a "bang" sound, and the big hand shattered, and the broken ice that instantly turned into a ground and scattered on the ground.

And the gray-robed old man's face turned pale in an instant, and his body trembled violently.

When the black-robed man came to stand in front of him, his face was already white, without a trace of blood.

After a while, he forced his weak legs, raised his head and pushed a kind smile, arched his hand towards the black-robed man, and said with a smile: "Hehehe, Lord Nighthawk, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here, I don't know what this kid has to do with you, you want to protect him?"

The black-robed man known as Nighthawk glanced at him coldly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not protecting that kid, it's just that you're blocking my way!"

"Uh......" The gray-robed old man was stunned, and then scanned back and forth on Nighthawk and Ling Tian with a scrutinizing gaze, and suddenly laughed, nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then Zhao will let Lord Nighthawk go first, and I'll clean up that kid later!"

Nighthawk suddenly smiled coldly, shook his head lightly and said, "No need, you can't move this kid!"

When the gray-robed old man heard this, he laughed strangely and said, "Can't move?" Hehehe, it seems that I guessed correctly, this kid is really ......."

However, as soon as he said this, Nighthawk suddenly grabbed his neck with his right hand wrapped with a layer of gray gas, and then, a cold aura instantly invaded his skin, making his face turn purple in an instant.

"You...... How dare you kill me?" The old man in gray was pinched and stuck out his tongue, without the power to resist, the breath exhaled from his mouth and nose also brought up a layer of mist, his eyes protruded, and his eyes were even more bloodshot, and he said with great difficulty: "It's difficult...... Do you ...... Are you trying to provoke a war between you and me?"

The gray gas wrapped around Nighthawk's hand seemed to have an erosive effect, and with every time he increased his strength, the gray-robed old man's face was also a little weaker, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained, and he couldn't resist at all, just like a dead dog, if he hadn't been choked by Nighthawk's neck, he probably wouldn't have been able to stand up......

And when he heard the words of the gray-robed old man, Nighthawk sneered and said, "Don't tell me that these are useless, no one else here will see it, no one will know that I killed you, it's useless to say so much!"

"If you want to blame, blame you for not being seen by me at this time!"

When he said the last sentence, his eyes lit up with a smear of gray, and the gray qi wrapped around his right hand also floated at an accelerated pace, and then slammed into the other party's mouth and nose!

The gray-robed old man's eyes suddenly burst out, and the whites of the eyes in the two eyes also turned gray in an instant, looking extremely hideous, and his mouth let out a strange low howl, which seemed to be extremely painful, and his facial expressions were distorted and deformed because of this pain!

And his body was also constantly shrinking under the influence of this gray qi, and the originally thin arm was instantly flattened, looking even thinner......

In just a short moment, this gray-robed old man seemed to have been drained of all the essence of life, and turned into a skinny and bony corpse!

"It's just a small condensation, it's so arrogant, it's really immeasurable!" the black-robed man Nighthawk patted it gently, and then coldly glanced at the gray-robed old man's dry corpse, and sneered disdainfully.

Then he waved his sleeve and brought a strong wind to hit the dry corpse, only to see that the dry corpse was affected by the strong wind and instantly turned into dust.

Then he waved it lightly, blowing away the pair of dust, and only then did he turn his head to look at Ling Tian and said, "Little guy, you are lucky to have met me this time, if you are smart, it is best to leave this Radiant Empire as soon as possible, otherwise your troubles will not be broken!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Ling Tian's reaction, he turned around and walked out of the passage.