Take action

At this moment, Ling Tian had a cold look on his face. These people were very confident and felt that they would definitely eat him. I would arrange such a set meal for them as they said, and then see what they would look like.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A few more arrows shot. This time it was not only the sharpshooter who took action, but several other members of the Feng family also joined in. They completely regarded this as a game, and had a lot of fun playing one arrow after another.

The power of the bow and arrow is very strong, breaking through the rain curtain of heaven and earth. Wherever you pass, the air flow is like a storm, the mountains and rocks turn into slag, and the plants turn into ashes.

Ling Tian was too lazy to hide. These people were looking for fun now and had no intention of killing him, so there was no need to hide.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and he kept approaching the top of the mountain where the Feng family was, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Oh, it actually came under our feet. It's like an ant. I really want to step on it to death."

"Don't, if you step on it, you won't have to play. The battle between the two Supreme Elders will last for a long time. If we kill him, we will probably be bored."

While he was talking, Ling Tian had already rushed up the mountain. He began to increase his speed, and his figure was as fast as a gust of wind. The mountain was about 3,000 meters high. During the extremely fast flight, he instantly calculated the appropriate attack distance and attack timing in his mind.

"I'll play with him, a minion from the early stage of the Purple Mansion. I'll see if I can bear it."

After saying that, a monk from the Feng family came down the mountain. He was faster than Ling Tian, ​​as if he wanted to show off in front of his companions. He specially used his body magic powers. When he was flying, thunder flashed and lightning flashed behind him.

He was very confident and was not worried that this would scare Ling Tian away. Because his mental power had locked Ling Tian, ​​it was impossible for the other party to run away.

Ling Tian looked at the Feng family monk who rushed down like an electric leopard on the mountain, and his face showed a strong sarcasm.

The cultivator in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion has not reached the peak level. He does not understand what kind of strength is that there is such a maniac in this master-like West Wind Treasure House.

Ling Tian felt that with his current strength, he could handle such a cultivator in three moves.

However, Ling Tian did not plan to end the battle so soon. He wanted to experiment with the power of Posa World. And this time he had to be careful not to behead with one sword.

Ling Tian took the initiative to greet him, and a vast spiritual power gushed out, like a vast ocean pouring out, and then turned into a swaying world and enveloped him.

"I really don't know how to live or die."

Seeing that Ling Tian dared to take the initiative to fight him, the monk from the Feng family couldn't help laughing, very arrogant, with a strong sarcasm on his face.

However, the next second, the smile on his face suddenly stopped. Instead, it was a nearly distorted look of pain.

"ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, like a howling of ghosts and wolves, echoing continuously in this dark primeval forest, even more terrifying than the thunder that appeared occasionally.

Ling Tian didn't know how powerful his Posa world was, so when facing this Feng family monk, he directly used the strongest power. He felt that the other party was a disciple of an ancient family, and had the mid-stage purple mansion cultivation, and he was so arrogant, so his strength must be very strong.

Who would have thought it would be the result? As soon as his world appeared, the unmoved Mingwang Dharma image was not yet out of his sword, the other party's sea of ​​consciousness was crushed, his mental power was completely collapsed, and now he has become an idiot.

This result exceeded Ling Tian's expectations, making him feel a little confused for a moment. Not only him, but also the people who were so meticulous and interesting to watch the show on the mountain were also confused.

The defeat was too straightforward. Before they even saw Ling Tian take action, their companions went crazy. Although they did not die, what is the difference between this and death for the monks?

Ling Tian brought this person over with one hand. After he absorbed all the knowledge, wisdom, etc. of this person's purple palace and the sea of ​​consciousness and turned it into his own use, he ended his life.

"Kill him!"

The rest of the people realized that Ling Tian was a hard rock and was not that easy to deal with. They were all disciples from ancient families, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and they had already come back to their senses.

The other party's mental power must be extraordinary and can directly turn a cultivator in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion into an idiot. Such spiritual powers are truly terrifying.

The people felt a chill on their backs. They did not take action rashly and began to call on their companions around them. Soon, the surrounding hills were faintly wide, and all the remaining Feng family monks appeared, forming a siege against Ling Tian.

On the hill not far away, a strange figure appeared and looked at Ling Tian. This person was the killer of the Feng family who had been hiding in the dark. He held two daggers in his hand, which were extremely sharp and flashed with a faint cold light. Even the rain could not soak it, as if it could split the void.

Ling Tian noticed this person at the first time. He was different from other monks. He suddenly appeared in the distance, very conspicuous. Only with his powerful mental power could he feel his extraordinaryness.

Ling Tian ignored this person. Since he had already taken action, there was no need to hide it anymore. He used teleportation directly and rushed to the top of the mountain in three or five steps. His target was the Feng family's sharpshooter.

This person's strength is average, but with a longbow, the threat he brings does not have to be weak, and may even be stronger than three points.

Ling Tian jumped up and rushed up from under the cliff like a tiger. His aura was very strong, full of murderous aura, and he headed straight for the sharpshooter.

The sword light cut through the sky, and the terrifying sword energy bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail, and the light shone everywhere.

This is Sword Eleven, a higher level in the realm of the sword arts, and its power is very strong. In order to seek a single blow, Ling Tian entered the state of unity of man and sword, and also used sword art.

This man was shocked. At such a close distance, he had no time to draw the bow. He immediately retreated. At the same time, he opened his bow and arrow to fight back while retreating.

The cultivator at this level reacted very quickly, and his realm was one level higher than Ling Tian. At this moment, he was bullied by Ling Tian, ​​and he was not at all panicked. He shot several arrows in succession as the bow and arrow opened and closed.
Chapter completed!