"Who am I......? Hahahaha......"

I only heard the old man of Tianji looking up to the sky and laughing, his hands began to tremble violently, the cold light in his eyes swept past the dazzling stars, and then quickly withdrew, and bypassed the ice spirit cold sword on Mo Tian's neck in a ghostly manner, no matter how fast Mo Tian's body method was, it could not reach a tenth of his, and the wine in the pot bag could hear the sound of cooing and shaking, but it landed steadily and steadily, without leaking a drop.

Mo Tian hurriedly retreated, his wrist rotated, and the silver robe raised into the air with the arc of the canopy covering the sky and covering the stars, only then did he dodge the powerful internal force of the old man's fingertips to push away the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, and he also landed steadily, but his clothes were stained with a little dust.

The old man of Tianji stood in a drunken posture with his eyes on the sky, poured the kettle bag up to the sky, drank it all, until the last drop of fine wine dripped into his mouth, he wiped a handful of happy rich wine fragrance, and casually threw the wine jug bag to the sky, with a gray line across the starry sky, "pop-" fell deep into the sand.

After stumbling a few steps, the old man of Tianji finally stood up slowly in a drunken posture, burped, and pointed at Mo Tian drunk with a red face, and nodded again and again, revealing a meaningful and helpless deep smile and said with a deep smile: "It's been a hundred years...... No one has ever asked me this question...... After so long that I almost forgot who I was...... It's you! It's you...... After so many years, ask me again, who am I......!

He frantically opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed, as if venting his dissatisfaction for a hundred years, resenting the unfairness of this world to him, and raising his arms and exhaling with the posture of wanting to die with the entire Three Realms!

His internal strength was so strong that the magic sound rolled in the laughter of the laughter, like the ripples of the heat wave boiling the air and pushing the wave into Mo Tian's eardrums, only to hear the sound of "buzz-", Mo Tian held his breath and stood still, his eyes were full of hatred and unyielding Looking at the strange old man in front of him, he stubbornly fixed his figure, and could not see any pain.

The last laugh stopped abruptly, and his arms were slowly tucked behind his back, no longer the appearance of the fairy fortune teller, but instead of the domineering and domineering kingly spirit.

Mo Tianqiang endured the boredom in his chest caused by his profound internal strength, and stood motionless, gritting his teeth word by word, staring at the arrogant old man in front of him, and said slowly: "You are not dead." You are the Demon King. You didn't really die in that great war a hundred years ago. ”

The old man was slightly stunned at first, then his white long eyebrows were upside down, with a touch of coldness, and he looked Mo Tian up and down for a long time before finally approving and warily saying, "Not bad." This king is indeed the master of the demon realm. However, how do you know. ”

Mo Tian smiled indifferently and said, "To be able to live to this age, with this means, I am afraid that there is only one explanation for Ling Yuan's indecisiveness." That is, you are his father. The former Lord of the Demon Realm, it is rumored that the Demon King Ling Weitian died tragically under the Blood Destroying Peak in the Great War of Gods and Demons. ”

When the old man heard the words "Ling Weitian", his eyes flashed with a long-lost brilliance, and in front of him slowly unfolded a magnificent and magnificent grand cause of annexing the Three Realms, but at the peak of the brilliance, it turned into a bloody color of hatred, and suddenly there was a strong unwillingness and murderous intention.

Mo Tian knew that he remembered the shameful battle of his eternal life.

"Ling Weitian...... Ling Weitian ...... "The old man was pale, but the fierce light in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest, looking at the vast desert and constantly muttering this name, he sighed excitedly and excitedly: "It's been a long time...... It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me by that name......"

"The world thought that a bloody storm ended with the death of the demon king and the soul of the goddess Tianyi, but I didn't expect that you changed your face and survived until now, and you tried to set off a greater catastrophe!"

What Mo Tian couldn't tolerate was not only Ling Weitian's secret troubles, but what he couldn't tolerate was that he actually used Zhao Hehuan's life as a threat to coerce him to complete something that violated the master's order and the common people in the world suffered a catastrophe!

That's the woman he misses in his heart, the woman who raised his eyebrows and swore an oath to heaven and earth!

Mo Tian was already holding the Ice Spirit Cold Sword tightly in his hand, across the sword eyebrows between his eyebrows, and the silver cold light reflected to Ling Weitian's neck through the brightness of the moonlight, and he couldn't wait to see the cold color of blood immediately.

"Come on, just let me end up with you! I will end it all up!" Mo Tian's wrist reversed forcefully, and the whole person turned into a silver cold light in the Ice Spirit Cold Sword and came straight towards Ling Weitian!

Never die!

"You can't beat me. ”

Ling Weitian smiled, standing still in front of him.

When Mo Tian deceived himself and walked within an inch of him, he spread his wings with both hands, and in a posture of yin and yang, he suddenly closed his eyes, and countless smoke and dust suddenly rolled up around him!

The smoke and dust rolled thicker and thicker, forming a whirlpool, and Ling Weitian remained immobile within the germanium yellow whirlpool. The whirlpool formed a barrier, forcing Mo Tian and the Ice Spirit Cold Sword out, unable to move, unable to enter him!

I saw Ling Weitian's eyes suddenly open, extremely fierce, but he lightly recited the word "break!" in his mouth, and the entire vortex barrier rose to the ground, turning into a germanium yellow air flow sword and rushing towards Mo Tian's chest!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Tian immediately protected his body with the Qiankun Diagram, and the Ice Spirit Cold Sword formed a sword formation with one transformation and ten! In an instant, the silver light intertwined with the golden light of the Qiankun Diagram and intertwined with the germanium yellow air flow sword, and suddenly the flames were everywhere, and the streamers were innumerable!

Ling Weitian saw that Mo Tian had such a cultivation at such a young age, and he also secretly praised it, but his left hand drove the sword to stand out of the encirclement with internal force, and with a light push of his wrist, the germanium yellow sword suddenly rushed through the obstacles set by Mo Tian as if it had taken off its scabbard, and went straight to his heart!

Mo Tian saw that the situation was not good, but he couldn't dodge, so he had to let the sharp sword come towards him, and saw that there was already a blood-red anger.

But at this moment, Mo Tian heard a familiar "The donor is good!", and Cangshan, dressed in a Taoist robe, descended from the sky, brushed the dust over the sharp sword, and suddenly raised countless Sumeru, turning into golden scriptures and protecting Mo Tian's body!

Then the dust was lightly raised, and with a single move, he turned around and turned the sharp sword back, and rushed straight towards Ling Weitian at an even faster speed!

Seeing that the sword had returned in vain, Ling Weitian was already angry in his heart, and he struck at the sword with a palm in the air!

This chapter condensed fifty percent of Ling Weitian's strength, and the dust immediately raised the ten-foot-high city wall, hitting Mo Tian and Cangshan straight away!

Cangshan frowned slightly, swirling the dust in the air, and turned the tangible dust wall into a whirlpool, and then condensed into a thick column, with Cangshan's seven successes, it quickly came out!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Weitian knew that he had underestimated the enemy, and hurriedly retreated, the yellow sand under his feet had been deeply marked, but he was still hit by the faster thick column to his chest, and his body was arched in an unbearable painful posture, but not a drop of blood was seen flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Ling Weitian glanced at Cangshan indignantly, his white eyebrows were already upside down, his eyes showed a cold light, and he covered his chest and left a sentence: "Cangshan! Your injury today, he will pay back ten times in the future!", and then the white clothes turned, and a figure flickered, disappeared without a trace, and disappeared in front of Mo Tian and Cangshan.

When Mo Tian saw that it was the master who came, he was ashamed and ashamed, surprised and happy, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed his head, so sad that he couldn't help himself, and said: "Mo Tian knows that he is guilty! ”

But he didn't see any response from Cangshan for a long time, and when Mo Tian noticed something abnormal, he realized that his master's expression was pale and abnormal, and the brilliance of his eyes in the past was gone, replaced by a painful and patient color!

"Master, what's wrong with you!?" Mo Tian was shocked, he thought that Cangshan had defeated Ling Weitian is strength to win, but he didn't know that Cangshan had secretly taken the pill with a great increase in internal strength!

Although this pill can greatly increase his strength in a short period of time, it is also extremely involved in his internal strength and cultivation, Cangshan did not hesitate to make such a sacrifice at the cost of his own body in order to be able to quickly repel Ling Weitian and save Mo Tian's life!

Cangshan took a difficult step forward, grabbed Mo Tian's arm, and ordered Mo Tian almost pleadingly: "Mo Tian...... Send it to the teacher to echo the heavenly gate ......"

When Mo Tian heard this, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, he was now echoing Tianmen, maybe, he would no longer be able to protect Zhao Hehuan, and even more perhaps, from today on, he and Zhao Hehuan would no longer have the possibility of fate.

He bowed his head deeply, on the one hand, the master who was seriously injured because of him and loved like father and son, and on the other hand, the beloved woman who fell into the sea of fire with his vow, how could he make this dilemma!

"How...... You don't listen to what you say, do you...... Or not...... Let the teacher die tragically in this desert...... cough cough cough cough ......" Cangshan saw Mo Tian's reaction and began to cough violently, and a mouthful of black blood came out, spraying on the golden sand, a shocking dark red color!

Mo Tian hurriedly supported Cangshan, and replied in a panic: "Master, Master, I'll take you back to the Heavenly Gate!

Cangshan nodded slightly, as if his wish had been fulfilled, and he fell backwards with all his body hollowed out, falling into the thick soil of the yellow sky......

"Master—" Mo Tian's tormented and desperate cry resounded throughout the cold and dry desert......