"The Seventeenth ......"

Tu Tian looked at the pile of ashes in front of him expressionlessly, silently reciting in his mouth, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

At this time, it has been five days since Tu Tian killed Yi Qingyang, and in the past five days, Tu Tian has continued to extend his black hand to some cultivators who are walking alone, and now, there have been seventeen cultivators who have been brutally poisoned by Tu Tian.

Although Tu Tian didn't know that Yi Tian, who was far away in Xuantian Sect, had already begun to investigate the cause of Yi Qingyang's death, Tu Tian could also expect this kind of result, after all, his own son died, if Yi Tian didn't act again, it would really be impossible to say.

Tu Tian didn't care about these, even if they doubted themselves, there should be no evidence, but what Tu Tian didn't know was that even if there was no evidence, Yi Tian would not let him go.

Tu Tian felt the surging spirit element in his body, and as soon as he ran it slightly, he fused and absorbed the essence of this person's spirit element and became his own, with the absorption of this essence, a refreshing feeling hit Tu Tian's mind, Tu Tian knew that he had improved another layer, and now Tu Tian's cultivation was already the fifth layer of the rotation period, and the improvement of cultivation was not unpleasant.

However, Tu Tian was still not satisfied, pursed his lips slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, seventeen people have been promoted by one level, it seems that the higher this cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve." ”

If someone hears Tu Tian's complaint at this time, I am afraid that he will rush over and immediately strangle him, and it will only be five or six days before he has been promoted by one level, if he is allowed to hear those who have not been promoted for a hundred years in retreat, it is estimated that he will immediately vomit blood and explode to death.

Tu Tian complained slightly, then stopped talking, and then immediately found a direction, Tu Tian's figure flashed, and then disappeared.

Tu Tian has been like this for the past few days, every time he chooses a direction casually, and there is no fixed direction, where he goes, he hides when he encounters a lot of people, and kills when he encounters a single line, which is quite a bit of Mao Taizu's guerrilla meaning.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Ling Feng!

"Oh?

At this time, Tu Tian, who was walking casually, suddenly heard a familiar name, and immediately relaxed his steps and slowly sneaked over.

It was Ling Feng at the school examination meeting that caught his eye, and Ling Feng was surrounded by three people at this time, and it was the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked person among the three who spoke. Seeing this, Tu Tian was not in a hurry to leave, but took a look first.

Carefully concealing his figure, Tu Tian listened attentively.

Ling Feng looked at the three people in front of him with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked Daoist in the lead took a step forward, so he simply stopped pretending, and said to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, don't talk nonsense, hand over the Flame Beast's Inner Dan!"

When Ling Feng heard this, it suddenly became clear in his heart that they were chasing him straight for eight hundred miles, just for the sake of the Flame Beast Neidan in the Rotation Period.

Although he knew it in his heart, Ling Feng was noncommittal on his face, and said calmly to the three of them: "Flame Beast Neidan? ”

As soon as Ling Feng's words fell, the man immediately pointed at Ling Feng and shouted: "Ling Feng, you'd better not pretend to be garlic, if you obediently hand over this, otherwise, hum ......"

Listening to the threatening words of this sharp-beaked monkey-like Daoist, Ling Feng's face became completely gloomy, and his voice was full of coldness, and he said to the Daoist: "Otherwise, it's up to you?"

The three of them looked at Ling Feng's appearance, and immediately glanced at each other, and stood in front of Ling Feng in a scattered manner, standing in a specific direction.

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and he muttered, "Three talent formations?"

Looking at the arrogant expression of the sharp-beaked monkey cheek Daoist at the head, Ling Feng said, "You think you can take me down just by fighting this three-talent formation?"

Ling Feng's words were full of taste in anyone's ears, thinking that Ling Feng was just as strong as the end, and immediately sneered: "If you don't take it, you can try it!"

"Sancai array, get up!"

As soon as the word "rise" of that person fell, a burst of white mist appeared on each of the three people, and in an instant, the four people, including Ling Feng, disappeared suddenly.

Although I don't know what the four of Lu Dao suddenly can't see, but Tu Tian still didn't act rashly, although I don't know what the formation in Lu Dao Lingfeng's mouth is, but it shouldn't be a simple thing.

The waiting time was slow, I don't know how long it took, Tu Tian only remembered that the sun had moved a long distance, and just when Tu Tian was determined to go over to look, suddenly a pool of blood appeared in the place he had been staring at in front of him, and then all four people appeared, three people to be exact, and a corpse.

I saw Ling Feng's face gloomy, a cruel sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain when he saw the two people who could still stand, and said coldly in his mouth: "This is the Sancai Array? Hmph, joke, not even one percent of the power of the real Sancai Array." ”

The remaining two people still had the heart to refute Ling Feng's words at this time, these two people were thinking about how to get out, looking at Ling Feng's cold appearance, the two of them didn't dare to move for a while.

"Okay, let's die......" Ling Feng's words were still cold, and it was a bone-chilling cold in the hearts of the two of them.

However, the two would not sit still, looked at each other, and the two scattered and fled.

Ling Feng looked at the two who were scattered and fled, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think you can escape?"

Ling Feng threw the long sword in his hand into the sky, and his hands pinched a magic decision in an instant, and the long sword in the air suddenly emitted white light.

"Hurry!"

The long sword suddenly turned into a white horse, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a scream struck, and when he saw the long sword again, it had already pierced the man's heart.

And Ling Feng himself had already killed the other person, the battle was only a blink of an eye from the beginning to the end, and Tu Tian's heart was a little awe-inspiring, it seemed that this Ling Feng was also in the opening period, and I am afraid it was already in the middle stage.

With a slight turn of thought, Tu Tian saw that Ling Feng had finished cleaning the battlefield and took the treasure bag of those three people into his own bag.

"Good, good, wonderful, wonderful!" Tu Tian clapped his hands and slowly appeared and walked out.

Hearing the sudden words, Ling Feng, who was checking the treasure bag, was startled, and when he heard the words, he suddenly saw Tu Tian walking slowly towards him.

"It's ...... you"