In Zhao Yun's impression, although Xiao Tian was not rigid, he attached great importance to his moral character. Undoubtedly, the behavior of Tang and Zhou Dynasties was to provoke Xiao Tian's bottom line. It surprised him that Xiao Tian would let Tang Zhou go.

"Someone will take his life, so don't dirty my hands," Xiao Tianchong shook his head and then said with a smile: "by the way, I took another disciple in Changsha County a few days ago. You have to step up to improve your strength. Otherwise, if you are overtaken by your younger martial brother, it will be you who will lose face."

"I'm afraid you are not mortal if you can get into master's eyes," Zhao Yun nodded and solemnly said, "master, don't worry. I won't slack off!"

"You've always been steady, but I don't worry much," Xiao Tian nodded with a smile, and then suddenly froze for a moment, with an unknown smile on his face.

"Master?" Zhao Yun saw Xiao Tian's face change, and now some doubts.

"I'm going to see a good play," Xiao Tian said in a hurry, and then disappeared in front of Zhao Yun.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun shook his head helplessly, drew a big gun from the weapon rack, and slowly released the field according to the method Xiao Tian had taught him before.

Under Zhao Yun's deliberate suppression, the field that was originally transformed into the gun field immediately after the release of the field remained the original appearance, without any brilliance.

Then, a very sharp sword power rose from Zhao Yun, as if to split everything in front of him in two. Under Zhao Yun's control, the sword power and the field slowly merged. Although it was extremely slow, it was indeed in the direction of the sword field.

While Zhao Yun tried to condense the sword area, Xiao Tian's figure suddenly appeared on a high mountain not far from Zhending city. Not far in front of him, a tall middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe was standing in the same place, his face cloudy and clear.

"The great virtuous master is very elegant," Xiao Tian said in a deep voice, looking at the middle-aged man in yellow Taoist robes in front of him: "I remember that I had an agreement with the great virtuous master, and no one was allowed to appear in the area of 100 miles around the city.

Great virtuous teacher is here now. Do you think I dare not fight you? "

As he spoke, Xiao Tian unconsciously released a wisp of breath belonging to the robber celestial being, and went towards Zhang Jiao's oppression.

"Rob the immortal!" Compared with the Tang and Zhou dynasties, Zhang Jiao was more powerful in both strength and insight. After feeling Xiao Tian's momentum, he lost his voice immediately.

Xiao Tian was already invincible when he returned to xudixian. Now he has broken through to rob Tianxian. Who can stop him?

"I'm worthy of being a disciple of Nanhua, but my eyesight is not bad," said Xiao Tian, staring at his horn. "If you can't give me a reason to be satisfied, you'll be lucky to see the strength of crossing the realm of robbing immortals."

"Why are you in a dilemma, master Xiao?" Zhang Jiao couldn't help but smile and said: "what's your intention, master Xiao, can't you guess it?"

"Well," Zhang Jiao sighed, but said, "this time, it's for my rebellious Tang Zhou!"

When he spoke, Zhang Jiao's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were full of strong killing intention. He said in a cold voice: "my rebellious Tang Zhou tried to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors. Then I have to clean up the door first!"