Just in an instant, Zhan Tian's eyes were already red, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting violently, and he even felt that the Heavenly Spirit Gai was jumping suddenly, as if he was about to be broken by this dense sound!

"Uh......"

He let out another strange roar, only to feel that his whole body was disturbed by this power, and he became sour and weak, and he was crumbling.

Suddenly remembering something, he tried his best to hold back the pain, and quickly took out two balls of cotton and two ear tips from one pocket.

This was the item that Zhao Ting had when he taught him lip language, and he had it with him all the time in order to practice at any time.

Plug the ear canal very quickly, put on the ear tips at the same time, and apply both palms to the outside of the ear tips.

"If the family is crazy......"

It seems that the roars and strange screams of countless people have not abated in the slightest, and they are still continuously poured into his mind!

And after blocking the ear canal, he felt a sigh of breath in his skull, and he actually had a feeling that he was about to burst!

"Ah......h

Zhan Tian screamed, knocked off the ear tips, and pulled out the cotton, while his scarlet eyes quickly glanced around.

At this moment, this space has been shrouded in a faint white mist. Faintly, a figure appeared in the distance ahead, but it was impossible to see clearly.

Turning his body as hard as he could, he strode towards where he had entered, trying to get out of it.

"Whew!"

The white mist on the left side churned slightly, and the Xing Immortal Master in a green robe suddenly appeared not far away.

Instinctively, he pulled out the Qingyan crossbow and bracketed it according to the motive.

There was a soft sound of "click", but his Qingyan crossbow had not yet replaced the syringe.

Under the strange sound that seemed to be overwhelming, his thinking became extremely slow, as if he had been suppressed into a dark abyss, difficult to mobilize!

Immortal Master Xing had already discovered him at this moment, and his eyes were condensed, and he quickly jumped back.

But as soon as he jumped into the air, he suddenly let out a scream, held his head in his hands, and fell downward.

"Huh", Zhantian pulled out the brick knife with his right hand and tried his best to leap forward in pursuit.

Without thinking about it, his subconscious told him that in this kind of place, he must not leave the enemy alive! Otherwise, as long as this Xing Immortal Master adapts slightly, he will definitely kill him.

With his current strength, he can usually jump two or three feet away, but now he is trying his best to be five or six feet.

"Ah......h

The Xing Immortal Master on the ground screamed loudly, and the reaction he showed was even more unbearable than him!

After three vertical leaps, Zhan Tian had already come to a place not far from the other party, shook his right hand, and threw out the brick knife in his hand

"Bang", Xing Xianshi, who was holding his head on the ground, suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the brick knife.

Standing up slowly, the original immortal wind bones, the meteorological Xing Immortal Master, had already spread his hair out of order, and his eyes were blood-red.

He opened his mouth to speak, but his teeth rattled and he couldn't make any other sound.

Zhantian's instinctive body retreated, and he reached out for a crossbow syringe, trying to replace the empty one.

But at this moment, his hands couldn't help shaking, and after a few breaths, he couldn't remove the original syringe, let alone replace it.

At this time, Xing Xianshi also barely got used to it, and casually discarded the brick knife, his eyes widened, and his left hand pointed forward.

With a slight sound of "snort", his green bamboo sword appeared again, flying towards Zhantian.

It's a pity that the sword just flew out of Zhangxu, and it fell to the ground with a "snap"!

Zhan Tian no longer tried to install the crossbow syringe, turned and ran towards the back.

Immortal Master Xing held his head in his hands again, gasped violently for a while, then turned over his hand and took out a black pill, tilted his head and took it.

After taking the pill, his spirits lifted slightly, and he stood up from the ground trembling.

After stumbling a few steps, he picked up the green bamboo sword and held it, and he also chased towards Zhantian in front of him.

At this time, Zhan Tian had already staggered away dozens of steps away, and after Xing Immortal Master chased a few steps, the blue light flashed under his feet, and he suddenly jumped up.

However, his leap only flew two or three feet, and then he fell to the ground.

For some reason, Immortal Master Xing didn't summon the flying sword, and the green bamboo sword was always held in his hand, without using the mana envoy.

Zhan Tian glanced back and squinted, and continued to stumble around the clearing.

Xing Immortal Master jumped several times in succession, chased after Zhan Tian, and suddenly stabbed the green bamboo sword in his hand.

Zhan Tian rolled on the ground to dodge, and at the same time, with a "snort", a cold light was released.

Xing Immortal Master was startled, and tried his best to flash to the side to dodge the cold light.

Zhan Tian turned over and got up, took out a crossbow bolt again, and continued to run forward.

"Little ...... Son, wait......"

Immortal Master Xing was finally able to make a sound, and he chased after him, intermittently.

Zhan Tian turned a deaf ear and ran forward.

"Boy...... This formation...... It's a strong cultivator...... Cloth, I'll see you...... The soul talent is good, we ...... Break the formation together...... Treasure for one person...... How's half?" Immortal Master Xing's voice was hoarse, and he continued while gasping.

Zhan Tian glanced back and continued to walk forward.

This Xing Immortal Master had never appeared before, but he seemed to be well aware of what was happening nearby.

This situation shows that he may have been hiding somewhere and waiting, and only made a move at the last moment, wanting to reap the benefits.

Although Zhantian's thinking is difficult now, he has already thought about these things before, and subconsciously has already regarded this Xing Immortal Master as a person who can never be trusted, and at this moment, no matter what he says, he will not believe it.

"Heavenly Star Sect and ...... and my Smoke Ridge...... Always be friendly. Regardless of your ...... What have you done before...... The old man won't ...... Pursue it!" Immortal Master Xing continued.

Zhantian's steps were heavy and firm, and when the old man spoke, he had already run more than a hundred steps and disappeared into the faint white mist.

Immortal Master Xing stopped, looked around, and said to himself hatefully, "This Heavenly Star Sect...... Brat...... Quirky ......."

With a few heavy breaths, he simply sat on the spot, concentrating on the magic sound that came into his mind.

......

Zhan Tian ran around the periphery of the clearing for a while before stopping.

Looking back, he turned to the right.

Just a dozen steps away, the white mist in front of him rose and flowed, and with a "bang", his body was blocked.

He pulled out the remaining brick knife and slashed at the white mist.

With a "bang", the white mist emitted a rebounding force, almost knocking the brick knife in his hand away!

"What the hell is this......

Zhan Tian took a breath and couldn't help but think in his heart.

Looking around, he turned his head and walked towards the inside of the clearing.

After entering the clearing for a while, he gradually developed a trace of adaptability, and now the strange voice is still pouring into his mind, but it is no longer the original appearance that makes people completely irresistible.