The blue-clothed man surnamed Zhao suddenly walked out of the column lightly when he heard the words, and glanced at Lin Tian coldly, and couldn't help but feel a little sarcastic in his heart.

In their eyes, the body refiner is just a kind of garbage that eats by the body and does not enter the stream, as long as it is not a physical cultivation above the eighth level of body refining, he will not take it in his eyes, and the same is true for the seventh level of body refining, and it will not take him a few rounds to take him down.

"This Daoist brother looks a little blind, he doesn't look like a monk near Huoyun Mountain, I don't know the name of Brother Taigao?" Lin Tian arched his hand at him and said.

"Hmph, you deserve to know the name of this Dao Master, so you should care more about your own life and death. The man in blue on the opposite side said coldly.

Lin Tian's eyes instantly froze, his face was full of anger, and there was a faint murderous aura around him, he snorted coldly, and walked over coldly with the Chulu Sword in his hand.

"Hehe, boy, the murderous aura on his body is not weak, but it doesn't work on this Daoist. The man in blue sneered, patted the storage bag, and suddenly a golden fork appeared in his hand, pinching out a magic trick, and the golden fork suddenly rushed towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian snorted coldly in his heart, and the technique of moving under his feet quickly unfolded, and his figure suddenly moved quickly, avoiding the flying golden fork for a moment, and then rushed towards the blue-clothed man on the opposite side.

Seeing Lin Tian's speed, the face of the man in blue also changed, his left hand flipped over, and out of nowhere, he took out a yellow charm, and quickly pasted it on his body, and the figure of the man in blue instantly became ethereal, moving quickly with the wind.

"This is a spirit rune!" Lin Tian secretly screamed in his heart, the spirit rune is to seal some spells of the immortal cultivator in the talisman, and the spirit rune can be used to cast this kind of spell in an instant, such as the protective type of air shield talisman, the attack type of fireball talisman, and the auxiliary type of wind talisman and so on.

Now this person should be using the Wind Talisman, which is extremely fast, but Lin Tian did not give up, he still chased after him closely, and swung a few sword rays from time to time, but he was easily dodged by the man in blue.

"Hehe, what's going on, boy, my Wind Resisting Technique is much faster than yours, isn't it?" said the man in blue with a sarcastic expression.

"Hmph. Lin Tian snorted coldly, and was just about to use some real skills to block the other party's mouth, when suddenly his heart moved, and he realized that something was wrong, his body quickly jumped to the side, looked around, and instantly came into a trance: "Where is his golden fork?"

His brows furrowed slightly, the alchemy in his body was running rapidly, and the mysterious soul power was slowly released, and at that moment, an extremely fine golden filament was quietly attacking his back, and it could attack his body in the blink of an eye.

When it was too late, the Chulu Sword in Lin Tian's hand swung back quickly, and a sharp piercing sound of "click" sounded, and the streamer of the golden face shot everywhere.

And the golden thread shook a few times, and the golden light spread, revealing its original form, which was the golden fork of the man in blue.

Lin Tian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, I'm afraid he would have been hit by that golden fork at this time.

The blue-clothed man opposite Lin Tian also looked at Lin Tian with incredible eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "How is this possible, this golden fork of mine already contains a trace of the meaning of the Golden Escape Technique, even ordinary immortal cultivators can't find its traces so easily, how did this kid find out?"

However, Lin Tian would not give him so much time to think about it, the sneak attack just now had completely angered Lin Tian, at this time he didn't spare his hand at all, he snorted coldly, and a sharp sword rushed over.

The blue-clothed man's face changed slightly, his figure dodged lightly, and he took out two strange-looking magic weapons from the storage bag, and was just about to sacrifice them, when he suddenly glanced forward, and his expression suddenly froze.

"This, this is an illusion?" said the blue-clothed man as he looked at the suddenly extra figures in front of him.

That's right, Lin Tian had indeed used the illusion technique that he had just comprehended from the Phantom Soul Technique, and at this time, he had conjured up seven or eight figures, each of which was shining with dazzling golden light, and faintly presented the appearance of a Buddha.

"How is this possible, he is just a seventh-level physical cultivator, even if he has a fifth-level Qi cultivation cultivation, it is impossible to cast such a mysterious illusion, that golden light can actually disturb my divine thoughts!"

Just when he was stunned, several figures of Lin Tian had already come to his eyes, and the blue-clothed man jumped in his heart, and quickly threw out a few spirit runes in his hand, and several colorful shields were suddenly encircled in front of him.

"Bang bang bang" Lin Tian's attack came in the blink of an eye, but it was stopped by several shields around the man in blue, and only made this sound similar to beating a drum.

"Hehe, boy, don't think you'll be able to confuse my eyes with an illusion that doesn't fall into the flow, now it's up to you what else you can do. The man in blue sneered, and the golden fork in his hand was sacrificed, and he flew towards Lin Tian with a murderous aura.

Lin Tian's brows sank slightly, and suddenly there was something in his mouth, and he actually applied a wind resistance technique to himself, and his body suddenly felt fluttering, and then he used the technique of moving again, and the figure suddenly moved quickly, and the position of the man in blue kept turning at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the golden fork sacrificed by the man in blue was left far behind him.

Lin Tian's hand was not idle, and huge golden fist shadows appeared from his left hand and smashed towards the man in blue one after another.

At first, the man in blue didn't care about this, he was confident that his shield could be used for any attack below the seventh level of refining at the moment. But gradually, his face became a little uncomfortable, because there were irregular small pits on the colorful shield that protected him, and they kept shaking, and there were faint signs of cracking.

And the other people who were watching the battle around couldn't help but have a trace of horror in their eyes, the people on the side of the Fire Valley Alliance were okay, although Lin Tian's strength was far beyond imagination, but fortunately, he had already seen Lin Tian's methods before, so he didn't care much.

But the man in blue was shocked in his heart, how could it be possible, how could a seventh-level body cultivator have such strong strength.

Only the man in blue at the head had a strange light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gradually, the man in blue who was surrounded by Lin Tian became more and more heavy, and he scolded secretly in his heart, damn it, I didn't expect this kid to be so troublesome, it seems that this method can only be used now, although it is disgraceful to win like this, but it is better than losing.

Thinking of this, the man in blue roared softly, and the protective shield around him was shattered instantly, but at some point there was an extra bamboo leaf-shaped magic weapon under his feet, which slipped around, and instantly flew towards the sky with him, and finally stopped in the air of more than ten zhang, and quietly stabilized.

Flying into the air, this is the only way for immortal cultivators to deal with body refiners, as long as body refiners have not cultivated to the innate realm, they can't fly no matter what. As long as the immortal cultivator flies into the air, although it can't be said to be victorious, at least it can be invincible.

At this time, the blue-clothed people couldn't help but feel a little proud in their hearts, a seventh-level body cultivation could not jump so high, as for his cultivation of the fifth level of qi, he couldn't even use the wind control technique, let alone the more advanced flying weapon. I couldn't help but glance down with a provocative gaze, but after this glance, the smug look on the face of the man in blue disappeared...

Suddenly, his mind moved, and he quickly turned around, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had seen a ghost...