Chapter 4102

As soon as Li Tian's voice fell, the fat man's body turned into a virtual shadow and jumped straight under the natural moat.

Wen Yan looked at the man who disappeared in the blink of an eye. He moved and jumped off the cliff of the natural moat.

"Fuck," the fat man looked up and saw Wen Yan. He made several decisions with both hands, and his spiritual power flowed. The clouds around him suddenly rolled up.

"Faster!" Li Tian had a big drink. He grabbed the fat man's arm. His spiritual power had been exhausted before. Under the strong wind, he could not control his body balance.

"Fast enough!" The fat man roared and the wind roared past, and they fell like meteors.

Wen Yan looked at the two people below, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth. He ran his spirit power, flashed his body, and chopped down with one hand. The rolling air broke through the clouds and rushed to the people below.

"I'll do it!" Li Tian grabs the fat man to defend. His hand flashes, and the sword appears. His wrist shakes, and the thunder breaks out. The silver thunder whip twines around the white sword.

However, compared with ordinary times, the thunder and lightning look at the lack of momentum, as if withered cauliflower in general, flickering between, hidden from time to time.

"Can you do it?" The fat man looked at the man and roared, but the wind soon dispersed his voice.

"No, it's OK," Li Tian's eyes flashed a cold light. They were in the middle of the sky. If the fat man used up his spiritual power to fight again, he didn't need to smell the rock, and they would be able to fall to pieces.

Li Tian stares at the huge palm print that is getting closer and closer, and holds his hands more and more tightly Suddenly, his hand suddenly brandished a sword, the bright light turned into a curved moon blade, cut through the rolling clouds, and rushed to the palm print.

"Broken!"

Li Tian's hands quickly hit several Dharma decisions, and the Qi and blood in his body surged up, and a powerful force was like a surging river.

I saw that in the air, the bright blade suddenly burst into light, and the sword spirit broke through the sky, and the spirit of killing was running in the wind.

The blade directly cuts the palm print, which dissipates in the wind like smoke.

At the same time, Li Tian spits out a mouthful of blood, and his face turns pale.

"You don't want to die!" The fat man scolded Li Tian. His face was frosty and dignified, and his spiritual power began to flow. "Whew" disappeared. It was too fast for people to react.

Wen Yan looked at the disappeared man, his eyes flashed and he sneered.

Li Tian was at the end of his life, but he forced his Qi and blood into action. He was attacked by the enemy. This time, they were not far away.

His body moved and disappeared instantly.

In the middle of the sky, the rolling waves of spiritual power dissipated one by one under the strong wind and restored to their original appearance.

"Li Tian, don't you die!" The fat man roared. He looked at the man who had no movement on his hand.

Li Tian scolded the fat man in his heart and said something bad. He had to curse him to death.

However, when he talks now, his voice must be covered by the wind. He pulls the fat man and points to the bottom.

"Fortunately, I didn't die..." The fat man seemed to be relieved. He looked at the other side's movement and said out loud, "you don't need to urge me any more. This is my fastest speed."

The fat man said, he looked down, under the clouds, he saw a large area of scarlet.

"Here it is!" The fat man pulled Li Tian, and then he said again: "you'd better really have a way. The fat man can't beat him now."

"You can't beat him in any state," Li Tian said to himself.

"Hurry up!" Li Tian urged again. He looked up to see the rolling clouds and fog. It was like a monster was about to rush out.

The fat man grabbed Li Tian's arm, fixed his eyes on the bottom, and cried out: "hold on!"

As soon as his voice fell, his body fell directly to the ground, just like a big stone falling down --

"bang!"

Loud sound came, a large area of peach blossom by the air impact, under a flower rain.

"Where to go?" The fat man turned his head and looked at Li Tian. He saw the blood pool not far away. He was stunned and asked, "where is this?"

"There's no time to explain. Let's go!" Li Tian said a word, and he took the fat man to the peach forest.

However, no matter how fast they are, a wounded person, an exhausted person, can't be as fast as a person who pursues them wholeheartedly.

Wen Yan's body fell in front of Li Tian and the fat man.

His body back to them, a hand behind him, light said: "you still want to go where."

He turned around, his eyes fell on Li Tian's body, a touch of fierce color flashed, his hand a grasp, a spiritual power in the palm flow.

"When you're dead, I'll take out ray Ling."

Wen Yan's voice was fierce. He didn't want to delay it any more. This man must die now.The fat man swallowed his saliva, and his body was tense.

"Is it?" Li Tian is a sneer, his hand raised, a group of lightning flash, he said with a smile: "you want, I will give you!"

As soon as his voice fell, the thunder spirit in Dantian suddenly broke out. His whole body was surrounded by thunder and lightning. The power of terror made people dare not approach.

The fat man instinctively jumped to one side, but he frowned at Li Tian's appearance.

Li Tian can't do it any more. Otherwise, he won't be hurt.

However, he knew that since the man had to come down, he must have a way in his mind He hopes that Li Tian thinks the same way.

"Hum," Wen Yan snorted coldly. He looked at Li Tian and said coldly, "you don't deserve it."

"match is not worthy of, not you has the final say," Li Tian's eyes flash, his hand fiercely clap, and a fierce drink: "open!"

In the sky, like a silver snake dancing, the peach blossom forest vibrates unceasingly and falls in profusion.

"Looking for death!" Hearing a soft drink from Yan, his spirit power directly cleaved out, the palm print broke out, and the vigorous wind gusted.

Li Tian can't bear this kind of palm strength, and so is the fat man. So Wen Yan, this move must kill one person.

But

Wen Yan's pupil shrinks. He looks at the person who appears suddenly, and steps back unconsciously.

I saw that the huge palm print stopped in the air, and a person raised a hand. With such a random action, the rolling air flow of the palm print could no longer enter half an inch.

"Master, meet again."

Li Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, his face showed a smile, he raised his hand and said.

"You shouldn't have brought people here."

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