"It's you!"

Yan Changlao saw Li Tian at a glance, and his whole body's killing intention flashed away.

"Oh? Do you know each other? "

In the middle of the young man's eyes between Li Tian and Yan Changlao.

"Suddenly, he said," it's not a long, insidious voice from the old man

After listening to Yan Changlao's words, Li Tian's eyes flashed with light. He looked at the young man in his gorgeous clothes. His identity should not be low What the hell are they doing here.

"Disciple of the supreme Taoist school," the young man in the middle looked at Li Tian and said, "I want to see it with my own eyes."

As soon as his voice fell, the people outside entered the courtyard and surrounded Li Tian one by one.

Li Tian's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He squinted at the person opposite him. This person, let him in, is that what he means?

"Oh," Li Tian sneered. He took the sword in his hand and looked at the man sarcastically. "Have a look? What do you have to know about killing people? "

The young man did not speak. He just turned his back and looked at Li Tian lightly.

Old Yan looked at the man in the middle. He took a step directly, looked at Li Tian with a sneer and said, "this time, you can't get out of here."

Li Tian's sword turned over. He swept a crowd in the yard coldly. There were some middle-aged men among them. If he didn't admit that he was wrong, it should be the king's family, and some people from the spirit house. The rest It should all be the stranger.

His eyes swept over the indifferent man, and finally fell on the body of Yan Changlao.

"Oh," Li Tian sneered. He shook his head and said, "half a year ago, you were in the late period of fitness. Now you still have no half point breakthrough. Are you still shouting?"

Yan's face was extremely ugly. His fist clenched and he said, "it's enough to deal with you."

"Hiss," Li Tian sneered again, his eyes full of disdain and sarcasm. His sword was on his side, slightly raised his chin and said, "you can try it."

Yan Changlao's body trembled, and his action was very fast, and he split across the air.

Although Yan Changlao's strength is the strength of the later period, the pressure between the shots has been faint, and it seems that the trend of the peak in the later period is about to break through.

Li Tian's eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily. His eyes swept over the man without a trace. He kicked his foot, and the immortal sword in his hand split the palm print and killed him face-to-face.

"Looking for death!"

Yan Changlao looks at Li Tian who comes up to meet him. His eyes flash with killing intention. He hits with one hand and countless palm prints appear at the same time.

"Thousand handprints!"

Li Tian is surrounded by the majestic pressure. In a flash, his palm print turns into a golden light. In a moment, countless sharps burst out directly. The wind blows like swords and swords collide with each other, making a sonorous sound.

Li Tian's face has drawn several bloodstains, but his eyes do not blink.

He held up his sword in his hand, and suddenly fell down with a movement. The roaring spirit of the sword came out of the air, rose from the ground, and the blade broke through the air.

"Broken!"

He spat out a word from his mouth, and his body flew out directly from a gap. The sword in his hand was waved again. However, the direction was not Yan Changlao, but a young man not far away.

There was a glimmer in the eyes of the young man. The distance was too close. Li Tian deliberately narrowed the distance. He could not avoid this move.

"Little Lord, be careful!"

Everyone in the yard started to move. Several figures rushed to the young man in a hurry. Several people from lingfu and Wang's family rushed to Li Tian.

"Looking for death!"

Several people shout out loud, from all directions and from different angles, but Li Tian has already found a way out and directly rushes to Wang Jie.

"Dare you

Wang's people glared angrily, faster one point, but no matter how fast it was, Li Tian, who had been prepared earlier.

Li Tian's body flashed, and the immortal sword in his hand was directly put on Wang Jie's neck.

"Don't move."

Li Tian's voice was cold, and Wang Jie's feet came back. He did not move.

Li Tian's body moved for a while, one hand held Wang Jie's two hands, and took each other slowly to the outside.

The people in the yard looked at Li Tian and Wang Jie and followed suit.

"You'd better not move," Li Tian glanced at Wang's family, and he said faintly, "I'm never slow to make a sword."

"Ha ha," Wang Jie suddenly laughed and said without looking back, "you should not be so close to your enemy."

Li Tian's pupil shrinks and several silver needles fly to him. His body suddenly felt a chill, which made him stiff, but recovered after a second.

He flies in the air and spins directly away from Wang Jie and flies to the outside."Don't chase after him," Wang Jie said lightly. He stopped the people of the Wang family. His mouth was covered with a strange smile, and his palm flashed. A thing suddenly disappeared. "He will come back."

"Little Lord, someone is coming!"

A man in Black said something. The young man looked outside and frowned slightly. After a while, he said to the Wang family and Yan Chang: "next time, change to another place."

As soon as his voice fell, his body immediately disappeared. Yan Chang looked at the Wang family. He was about to leave, but suddenly he felt that several powerful breath had come.

"Boo!" A man gently fell on the eaves and made a slight noise. Elder Yan suddenly turned around, his eyes widened, and blurted out: "it's you!"

Li Tian's body went back to the small yard again, but there was only one person here.

"Wang Yihong." He looked at the people leaning against the gate of the courtyard and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked around and said, "where is Wang Jie?"

With a chill in his voice, Li Tian looks up at Wang Yihong.

He came back this time, looking for Wang Jie!

What did the Wangs, the old lingfu and a group of strange forces do here? He doesn't want to think about it for the moment. He has only one idea. How did Wang Jie take away the fragments of the fairyland.

Wang Jie's only shot, only a few seconds he was close to the other side, but he did not notice the other side's hand.

What's more, what kind of person is Wang Jie!

"They have gone."

Wang Yihong said that he stood up straight and seemed to be waiting for Li Tian.

"Why are you here?" Li Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Yihong with his sword in front of him.

"I've been here all the time, earlier than you."

Wang Yihong said with a glance at Li Tian.

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