Chapter 39: The Battle Situation in the Tianyuan Realm
A huge handprint instantly spit out from Lin Tian's right hand, and quickly pasted it on Yan Wu's chest on the other side.
After entering the seventh level of body refining, Lin Tian's application of the Heaven Shaking Hand was also more flexible and powerful, Yan Wu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.
"Capsized in the gutter. Yan Wu glanced at Lin Tian viciously, his mind regained consciousness, and he made up his mind that as long as he took this breath, he would go away immediately, no longer entangle with this strange boy, and find his fellow disciple to take revenge.
But at this time, the golden light shook in front of his eyes, and a huge golden fist smashed into his head, and he was shocked in his heart, and touched his waist, empty, and suddenly thought that his spirit tool should be taken by his opponent just now.
A fear that I had never felt before rushed to Yan Wu's heart, "This brother, please stop, as long as you let it go, you will definitely ensure that the past will not be investigated." Otherwise, if you catch up with the same door below, you will not be let go. ”
"Hmph. Lin Tian snorted coldly, the killing intent in his heart became even stronger, and the golden fist in front of him did not stop in the slightest, smashing Yan Wu's body.
"Ahh
A scream came from Yan Wu's mouth, and then his body slowly sank to the ground, leaving only a shriveled head.
Lin Tian sneered at Yan Wu, who couldn't die anymore, looked at the steel whip in his hand with interest, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took out a black net made of unknown materials with dense barbs on it. After thinking for a while, he gently put away the steel whip and the black net, unfolded the technique of maneuvering, and rushed towards the inner perimeter of the Tianyuan Realm at the fastest speed.
Not long after Lin Tian left, a group of six or seven black-clothed people looked at the messy stone forest and a corpse on the ground with gloomy faces.
After looking around, the face of the leader turned a little colder, and suddenly said coldly: "Go to someone, find a few senior brothers, tell them that the situation has changed, and the others will follow me to find this kid, and I must not let go of this fish that slipped through the net..."
The inner periphery of the Tian Yuan Realm was full of crises, not only was the strength of the demon beasts far superior to the periphery, but also because of the competition for treasures, the conflict between the body refiners was also even hotter. More importantly, Lin Tian overheard the words of the Imperial Demon Sect, and he faintly felt in his heart that something unusual would happen in the Tian Yuan Realm.
Therefore, Lin Tian was even more careful in his heart, and the soul refining technique was released almost non-stop, vigilant of all movements around him. However, Lin Tian's luck seemed to be good, and he didn't encounter any danger along the way.
Along the way, he also found a few clues left in the battle, although it was covered up, but Lin Tian could still feel the fierceness of the battle.
It was getting closer and closer to the place agreed with the Jiang family, Lin Tian calmed down instead, for him, the previous long-distance travel had exhausted most of his physical strength, and what he needed most now was to find a place to recover his strength and adjust his state.
Spread out his pace and quickly patrol around, and finally Lin Tian chose to find a fairly hidden cave in a small valley to hide, and sat down to meditate and cultivate.
However, Lin Tian walked out of the cave after a while, not because his true strength had recovered, but because he always felt uneasy, worried that something would happen.
After pondering for a while, he took out the black net that he had previously searched on Yan Wu's body from the storage bag, and poured it outside for a while, before returning to the cave to cultivate with confidence.
While Lin Tian was meditating and cultivating, in the distance, the two teams were full of people, but basically a pair of black-clothed people slaughtered the other group with the advantage of the opposite.
"Hmph, you bastards of the Demon Sect actually attacked our Liuyun Pavilion?" said a man in a gorgeous brocade robe coldly.
"Hehe, don't say it's you Liuyun Pavilion, even if we meet someone from Haoran Pavilion, we will also take action. A man in black on the other side said coldly.
"Hmph, surnamed Li, aren't you afraid of flashing your teeth when you say big things, if you meet our senior sister, she will definitely ask for your name. ”
"Haha, I see that you men in Liuyun Pavilion have been conquered by that group of headless women, right? Haha..." The man in black sneered, and then commanded the people around him to continue to slaughter the people of Liuyun Pavilion.
At the same time, on a hillside, a young man with a grim face looked at his fallen companions one by one, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at several people in black around him with an angry expression.
"Our Fan family has always been in a neutral position in the dispute between the three major sects, and has never sinned against the Demon Sect, why do you want to deal with our Fan family like this. The grim young man said angrily.
"Hehe, you are Fan Yawei, who is known as the Fan family's first refining genius in a hundred years, yes, the strength is indeed not weak, but unfortunately, your Fan family is too unlucky, you should also leave your little life behind!" The man in black smiled darkly.
"Hmph, since that's the case, then Lao Tzu fought with you. Fan Yawei roared, and the true power of his whole body was injected into the golden knife in his hand without leaving any of it.
"Buzzing..." is a sign that the spirit tool has been used to the extreme.
A hint of vigilance also flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed people around, the strength of the Fan family they had just understood, and there were already two companions of the Demon Sect who were really under the other party's sword.
Seeing that this person was about to give it a go, the man in black didn't dare to fight with him, and his body retreated slightly.
At this time, Fan Yawei's eyes suddenly lit up, his figure flashed quickly, grabbed a flaw, broke through the encirclement in an instant, turned into a black shadow, and quickly swept into the distance.
"Chase!" After the man in black realized that he had been tricked, his face suddenly turned cold, and he coldly ordered several figures to chase after him.
At the edge of the Tianyuan Territory, four black-clothed people surrounded a white-robed middle-aged man with a sinister smile, "Hey, hey, a few of us are lucky, we don't have to have to deal with Haoran Pavilion or Liuyun Pavilion people, if we meet such an unlucky guy, it's not bad to divide the things on him." ”
"Hehe, what Senior Brother said is right, I heard that in the battle with the other two sects, many senior brothers were sacrificed. One of them chimed in softly.
However, the white-robed middle-aged man in the middle who was surrounded by them just looked at them coldly from beginning to end, without showing a trace of worry.
"Without further ado, let's get rid of this guy first. One said softly, and several people waved their weapons and moved closer a little.
Suddenly, the white-robed man in the middle snorted coldly, and the sleeve robe gently agitated, and a thick and very fierce aura instantly emerged from his body.
The smiles on the faces of the black-clothed people around instantly froze, "Refining, refining the eighth level, how is it possible, in addition to the three major sects, there is also a body refining level eight physical cultivation!"
"Run, we're no match for them. A man in black hurriedly shouted.
Several other people also reacted in an instant, hurriedly withdrew their weapons, turned around and ran, but it was obviously too late.
The corners of the white-robed man's mouth curled, and a white light shot out from his sleeve robe, cold stars dotted, four cold rays flashed, and four black shadows fell gently.
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Tian Yuan Realm, who would have thought that such an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a white robe would also be a physical cultivator of the eighth level of body refining, and it was also to blame these people from the Demon Sect for being unlucky, and if they were staring at a random person, they were actually the god of death.
The white-robed man waved his hand lightly, took the white mang back into his hand, and caressed it, it turned out to be one hundred and thirteen inches, the cold light was shining, and there were strange patterns and aura daggers depicted on it.
"What's going on, listening to this person's meaning, it seems that there is some conflict between the three major sects, it seems that I have to be careful. The white-robed man muttered, gently put away his dagger, and walked away.
In the cave, time passed slowly, Lin Tian didn't seem to be in a hurry, he was still slowly meditating to recover his strength, and suddenly a rapid breathing sound and heavy footsteps seemed to be running towards this side from far and near.
Lin Tian suddenly frowned, and glanced out suspiciously, and then a floating and somewhat frivolous voice sounded softly: "Yoyo, I said big beauty, don't run away, if you are tired, I will feel distressed." ”