Under the night, full of moonlight.

The inexhaustible threads are leaking, splashing and rushing like a torrential rain...

These white light and black lines are really annoying.

Just for a while, there is really no way to clean them all up.

Xia Tian raised Misty Steps to another level, dodging around in the limited space while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

This white-haired old man is actually not strong, probably equivalent to the level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and it is not difficult to kill him with Xia Tian's current cultivation base.

The biggest problem is still not being able to get close.

Whenever Xia Tian wanted to rush to the side of the white-haired old man, there was always a huge force that did not know where to come from, pushing him away forcibly.

What's more, there is no way to ignore these jumping lights.

Although it can't cause any fatal danger to Xia Tian, ​​if it gets on the body, there will be no small trouble.

When Xia Tian fights, he likes Mang, but it doesn't mean that he is a brainless reckless man.

On the contrary, he has a high combat IQ and often grows rapidly in battle.

For example, when he fought Ye Yumei for the first time, he almost lost miserably, but when he played against Ye Yumei for the second time, he narrowly won.

Another example is the battle with Su Ye, who was slightly weaker in the front, but quickly adjusted, and directly beat Su Ye to lose his temper. If someone was not in the way at that time, Su Ye might have been resolved at that time.

Xia Tian was not in a hurry, and finally found someone interesting, who just happened to be able to play for a while, and then see if this person had other tricks.

"Hehe, don't you claim to be invincible in the world, why do you only know how to hide?" With a sneer on his face, the white-haired old man sneered, "Like a mouse being chased by an old cat, running around in panic. , but lifeless."

"There's so much nonsense, is there any other tricks?" Xia Tian still dodged calmly, and said lazily: "I'm tired of this." The white-haired old man couldn't help but sneered: "Death is imminent , still so stubborn. It’s just a little bit of willpower, so arrogant that it really makes you the spokesperson of the will of the earth. You can’t be so crazy that you can directly kill the Immortal Alliance

. "

"I don't know what you're talking about." Xia Tian replied nonchalantly: "I'm not anyone's spokesperson, and I don't have anyone's aura, I am me, I am Xia Tian, ​​the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the number one sky in the world." Without the protection of the will of the earth, how could you have achieved today's achievements?" The white-haired old man became more and more contemptuous, pointing at Xia Tian and scolding: "I really thought that with your own aptitude, you could be on a planet with such thin aura. Cultivate to the Golden Core Stage

peak? "

"It can only be said that your vision is too narrow." Xia Tian said with a smile: "I was originally in the tribulation stage, but I was sucked away by the long-legged girl. His wives have also been promoted to the tribulation stage."

When the white-haired old man heard this, he just wanted to laugh, and shook his head, "Not only is he crazy, but he's also delusional. It's really hopeless. With this little aura on earth, it's impossible to breed a cultivator in the tribulation period, even if It’s impossible even during the distraction period.”

"Impossible, what you say doesn't count, what I say counts." Xia Tian pouted. "Hahaha, do you think cultivating immortals is so simple?" The white-haired old man sneered while consuming Xia Tian's spiritual power with light: "Thinking of us in the Chiyue Realm, the spiritual energy is tens of thousands of times that of the earth, and it is nothing more than that in the Cultivation Alliance. medium cultivating immortal planet.

In 10,000 years, there have been less than a hundred immortal cultivators in the transcending tribulation period, and there are only two in the real fairyland. How could there be immortal cultivators in this land abandoned by the immortals? I'm afraid you are delusional and sick. "

Xia Tian casually said: "You guys can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't." It's unbelievable and incomprehensible. In the Cultivation Alliance, which will represents Tian Zong?

The capital is like a god descending into the world, and it makes people fascinated at first sight. "

"It's over." Xia Tian suddenly stopped dodging, stood on the spot, and said lazily: "I have almost figured out these lights, and they can be easily broken. If you have no other tricks, then you can go died."

"Big words!" The white-haired old man just thought it was funny, and said coldly: "Heavenly Demon Shadow Moon Silk, the innate supernatural powers of our Scarlet Moon Demon Clan, its brilliance and silk, killing gods and Buddhas, is nothing to worry about, you are just a mere mortal , dare to say crack it?"

Xia Tian said disapprovingly: "This thing is really powerful, but you... are not powerful at all."

"You dare to insult the old man!" The white-haired old man was caught in the pain in an instant, and he was furious. He clenched his fists suddenly, and countless black breaths became violent in an instant. Or die!"

"Shadow Moon Line, Omen Maniac!"

With a shout, the countless white light and black lines instantly turned into golden red.

The roots are like sharp swords, extremely sharp.

Wherever it passed, whether it was stone or metal, it was directly pierced.

Xia Tian didn't care much, but Ye Wuming, who was fixed in place, was almost scared out of his wits, because he couldn't move at all.

"Go away, don't get in the way here." Xia Tian's figure flashed, appeared beside Ye Wuming, and kicked him directly.

The light on Ye Wuming's body softened instantly, and he flew upside down and rolled onto the flat ground outside the villa.

As soon as he flew out, the place where he was standing just now was shot into a sieve by dozens of golden red rays.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Wuming was shocked and grateful to Xia Tian. I wanted to step forward to help again, but felt that my ability was limited, so I had to hold back for the time being and wait for the right time to do it again.

Xia Tian lazily looked at the white-haired old man: "It seems that your new move is not very good."

The white-haired old man clenched his fist and lifted it into the air: "Hmph, you are already a dying person, a dry bone in a grave!"

I saw a golden-red light group shining in his palm, but countless rays of light gathered in his palm from all directions, and then radiated out from his palm.

This cycle goes on and on, and every time a cycle is completed, the golden-red light becomes more condensed, and gradually becomes light, and becomes a beam of light, each of which is as thick as an arm.

If it stabs the body, it will definitely die.

"It doesn't seem to be interesting anymore." Xia Tian suddenly showed a silver needle between his fingers, and the ice and fire aura circulated all over his body, condensed on the needle tip, and clicked out: "Then you can die."

I saw a stream of ice and fire spiritual energy spurting away from the needle point, heading straight for the white-haired old man's face.

"Hmph, little trickster, you're looking for your own death!" The white-haired old man waved his hands slightly, and saw several golden and red beams of light piercing through the ice and fire aura that Xia Tian shot over.

As a result, the thinner air of cold and heat spread out suddenly, making the whole room suddenly hot and cold.

"Huh?" The white-haired old man showed a look of surprise, and then laughed: "I didn't expect that your physique has hidden attributes. This is a surprise, and your usefulness is even greater."

"Of course it is very useful, but it has nothing to do with you." Xia Tian's voice suddenly sounded from behind the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man was startled, turned his head suddenly, and really saw Xia Tian with a smiling expression on his face.

"This, how is this possible?" The white-haired old man's eyes widened, and his pupils revealed an unbelievable color: "This old man has the body protection of the magic gang, it is impossible for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Tian's silver needle pierced his forehead.

"Ah!" The white-haired old man uttered a scream, then clenched his teeth, enduring the severe pain and blasting the golden red light cluster in his palm towards Xia Tian's chest.

"It's useless." Xia Tian shook his head, and said contemptuously: "If you hit my silver needle, you will lose. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be a waste of time."

The white-haired old man felt a little abnormal, and couldn't help but look down, the golden-red light cluster hit his own chest, and he was indeed dead now, but he couldn't figure it out at all. "No, no, I can't accept it!" The white-haired old man's eyes were tearing, and he shouted loudly: "How can I lose, how can I lose all. Under the full moon, we, the Scarlet Moon Demon Clan, are invincible. How did you break my protective demon,

And like the one who avoided my Heavenly Demon Shadow Moon Silk, it was..."

Xia Tian asked casually: "It seems that if I don't tell you this, you will die with regret, right?"

"Say it!" The white-haired old man's body was almost destroyed by the golden-red light ball, but now the resentment in his heart cannot be dispelled.

"You want to know, but why should I tell you?" Xia Tian smiled, and took out the silver needle directly, making the white-haired old man gradually dissipate with endless resentment.

However, when the body and soul of the white-haired old man dissipated at the same time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene outside the villa from the corner of his eyes.

Outside, the full moon had been obscured by thick clouds.

In mid-air, there were two beautiful figures standing proudly in the clouds, looking coldly towards the villa.

Xia Tian naturally noticed that there were people over there, and knew who they were, but it was an agreement before, and she couldn't take the initiative to break it. Just at this time, Ning Ruirui also came back.

"Unexpectedly, there is really a catastrophe... Hey." The last voice of the white-haired old man also dissipated, and the beams of light and silk threads around him also disappeared.

A broken bead suddenly appeared after the white-haired old man dissipated, and then turned into a stream of light, falling into the hands of one of the purple-clothed women on the cloud.

"Aren't you going to say hello to your husband?" Another beautiful woman asked with a smile. The woman in purple clenched the beads in her hand, and said lightly: "If you want to say hello, you can go by yourself. I won't go. It's not like you don't know his virtue. If you go, you won't be able to get away within a few days or nights. Or Say you just wanna fuck him

That kind of thing? "

"Don't talk nonsense." Another beautiful woman blushed slightly.

"He's your husband, just think about it, there's nothing to be shy about." The woman in purple sneered, "If you go stealing food, I won't report to Xiaoya and the others."

The beautiful woman waved her hand, and said seriously: "It's meaningless to say that, let's study what kind of Chiyue Demon Clan." "The woman in purple held the magic bead and looked at it carefully for a while, "I didn't expect to come to the earth with that fairy. In this way, the secret place of Tiangong is not so easy to go."