The blue-robed middle-aged man who was chasing after the He Clan actually met the brown-haired middle-aged man who was from the same clan as Jia Zizheng. Knowing that Jia Zizheng would be going to the He Clan in Lao Wang Province to arrange a marriage in three months, it was hard for Lin Tian not to sneer in his heart. Knowing such news in advance was simply the best opportunity for him to kill Jia Zizheng.
In front, more than three kilometers away, the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man from the Jia Clan were chatting with smiles. They casually talked about the marriage between the two clans and complimented each other from time to time. They completely ignored Lin Tianyi and the others.
"Kid, while they are talking, hurry up and retreat!"
Bai Ziqi and the others came over, and Ling Yun said in a deep voice.
The brown-haired middle-aged man in front was at the Middle-stage of the Mystic Immortal Realm. No matter how monstrous Lin Tian was, it was impossible for him to fight against a Middle-stage Mystic Immortal Realm expert with the cultivation of a Half-step Mystic Immortal Realm. The difference in cultivation was too great.
"The surroundings have already been sealed. Both of their Divine Senses have already locked onto us. They won't give us a chance to escape."
Lin Tiandao.
Ling Yun frowned immediately. "This …"
"F * ck … Don't tell me I'm going to die here?"
White Tiger's expression was not good.
Bai Ziqi frowned slightly. Although he didn't say anything, there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
Lin Tian, on the other hand, seemed very calm. He stared at the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man in front of him without moving at all.
The brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man talked as if there was no one else around. They only stopped after dozens of breaths.
"It's time to deal with them."
The brown-haired middle-aged man looked at Lin Tianyi and the others with an indifferent gaze.
"Thank you, Brother Jia." The blue-robed middle-aged man opened his mouth and looked at Lin Tiandao. "I'll leave this thief to Brother Jia. I'll deal with the others myself."
"Okay."
The brown-haired middle-aged man nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them directly approached Lin Tianyi and the others.
The brown-haired middle-aged man's gaze landed on Lin Tian, while the blue-robed middle-aged man's gaze landed on Bai Ziqi and the others.
Step by step, the two of them arrived 10 meters away from Lin Tian and the others in the blink of an eye. The brown-haired middle-aged man's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say a single word. He directly raised his hand and pressed down on Lin Tian. He didn't take Lin Tian seriously at all. After all, Lin Tian's cultivation was much weaker than his. He was merely a Half-step Profound Immortal. No matter how monstrous Lin Tian was, it was impossible for him to stop a Middle-stage Profound Immortal like him.
At the same time, the middle-aged man in blue robes made his move as well. His Divine Power interweaved and pressed toward Bai Ziqi, Ling Yun, and the White Tiger.
Two Profound Immortal Auras swept out in all directions.
Bai Ziqi's expression was solemn. The surface of his body turned into a celestial form of thunder. The Divine Roar Palace was erected immediately, and the sound of thunder rumbled.
Although Ling Yun and the White Tiger were a little anxious, they still quickly made their moves, each of them using their strongest abilities.
It was also at this time that Lin Tian raised his hand. His movement was very simple. He directly blasted toward the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a vast expanse of white light erupted from the tip of his fist. The power of faith was vast and mighty, turning into a fist sea of faith. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man at the same time, shattering the space in all directions in an instant.
The brown-haired middle-aged man's expression changed immediately. No matter what, he didn't expect that a Half-step Profound Immortal could actually blast out such a terrifying attack. It was not much weaker than an Early-stage Celestial Immortal!
Beside him, the blue-robed middle-aged man was also shocked. Facing such a terrifying power of faith, he couldn't help but tremble violently.
At the same time, Bai Ziqi, Ling Yun, and the White Tiger were also shocked. The White Tiger directly opened its eyes wide. "I forgot that this kid still has a vast amount of power of faith in his body!"
With a rumbling sound, the rich power of faith in front of them surged. Its momentum was magnificent, and the pressure was terrifying. It surged toward the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man in a mighty manner, mixed with holiness and majesty.
"Retreat!"
The brown-haired middle-aged man shouted. He withdrew the attack that was pressing toward Lin Tian and quickly retreated with the blue-robed middle-aged man.
However, it was already too late. The power of faith was vast and mighty in the blink of an eye, and directly enveloped the two of them.
"Ah!"
Miserable screams were heard along with the blood mist. Under such a vast power of faith, the two of them couldn't resist at all. Even the brown-haired middle-aged man who was as strong as a Middle-stage Profound Immortal couldn't withstand it at all. Together with the blue-robed middle-aged man, they were crushed in the blink of an eye.
"This is a punch that can open up a space channel in the Immortal World. It's comparable to the attack of a Celestial Immortal! How ruthless! "
Ling Yun sucked in a cold breath.
Bai Ziqi's gaze fell on Lin Tian with wisps of light. Although he knew that Lin Tian had used the power of faith at this time, he didn't expect that Lin Tian had already used this strange power so skillfully.
In front of them, the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man were crushed. Minced meat and broken bones floated in the air along with a pool of blood.
Gurgle gurgle. Large pieces of minced meat and broken bones wriggled, and the blood rolled back. In the next moment, the two of them reformed their bodies.
"Damn it!"
The brown-haired middle-aged man's face was gloomy. At this moment, he stared at Lin Tian with eyes full of anger and coldness. He didn't expect that Lin Tian, who was at the Half-step Profound Immortal Realm, would actually have such means.
At the same time, the blue-robed middle-aged man's face was also very ugly. His gaze towards Lin Tian was filled with shock and anger.
"How is it? Does it feel good?"
The corners of Lin Tian's mouth curled up slightly. He glanced indifferently at the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man, and then walked towards them step by step.
After leaving the sea region, the power of faith in the Immortal Emperor Pagoda in his body could still open up a space channel in the Immortal World. It was comparable to the attack of an early-stage Celestial Immortal. Previously, the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man had completely ignored him during their conversation. He didn't move, but he had been secretly mobilizing the infinite power of faith in the Immortal Emperor Pagoda in his body, gathering it in his right fist. Then, when the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man attacked him, he directly punched them.
In the face of an attack that was comparable to an early-stage Celestial Immortal Realm expert, how could the two of them resist? They couldn't withstand it at all.
After suffering such a blow, the two of them could be said to have completely lost their combat strength. It was estimated that an early-stage Golden Immortal could easily suppress the two of them. Therefore, at this time, he didn't care about the two of them at all.
Facing Lin Tian, the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man's faces turned even uglier.
"Let's go!"
The brown-haired middle-aged man gritted his teeth and ordered the blue-robed middle-aged man to flee immediately. Because he had been seriously injured by the attack just now, it was already a miracle that he survived. Now, it was impossible for him to resist Lin Tian who was a half-step Mystic Immortal.
Immediately, two whooshing sounds broke through the air. The two of them flew directly into the distance, and in a flash, they were thousands of feet away.
"Don't even think about leaving."
Lin Tianleng smiled.
He took a step forward, and his speed was extremely fast. In the next moment, he was in front of the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man.
The brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man immediately stopped, turned around, and fled in another direction.
Lin Tianleng snorted. He stretched out his big hand, and it covered the sky and the sun. It pressed down with a rumble, and directly pressed the two of them into the void. After it came into contact with the ground, two loud sounds were heard, and two human-shaped pits were smashed on the ground. Plumes of smoke and dust spread out.
With a swoosh, Lin Tian took a step forward and disappeared from the void. In the next moment, he appeared in front of the blue-robed middle-aged man.
The blue-robed middle-aged man's heart palpitated. He struggled quickly, stood up quickly, and retreated again.
It was also at this moment that a black and white lotus sword rushed out from between Lin Tian's eyebrows. It was formed by the Yin Yang Lotus Sea, a phenomenon in his sea of consciousness. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the blue-robed middle-aged man and pierced through his forehead.
"Ah!"
The blue-robed middle-aged man immediately let out a shrill scream. His body twitched violently, and in the next moment, he stopped moving and fell straight to the ground. The luster of life in his eyes completely disappeared in an instant.
His flesh shell was still there, but the Spirit in his sea of consciousness was directly destroyed by the lotus sword formed by Lin Tian's sea of consciousness.
"The third Xuan Immortal killed today."
The White Tiger murmured.
In front of him, the brown-haired middle-aged man saw that the blue-robed middle-aged man was killed. He trembled slightly, and once again fled into the distance.
In his current state, he could only survive by running away.
However, in the situation where he was seriously injured, his speed also fell to the bottom. He could not be compared to Lin Tian at all.
With a swoosh, Lin Tian took a step forward and blocked in front of him, kicking his abdomen.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the brown-haired middle-aged man was directly kicked to the ground. Then, Lin Tian directly landed a foot on his chest, firmly suppressing him.
"Little brother, stop! Don't … Don't kill me! Everything is negotiable! "
The brown-haired middle-aged man opened his mouth to beg for mercy. His eyes were filled with fear. He was afraid that Lin Tian would kill him, and he did not want to leave this world.
Lin Tian had a mocking smile on his face. How could he let him go?
"Buzz!"
Stepping on the brown-haired middle-aged man, he directly released a wisp of Divine Thought. It entered the brown-haired middle-aged man's sea of consciousness and forcibly searched for the route that Jia Zizheng took to the He family in three months. Then, the Divine Thought turned into an indestructible sharp blade, directly destroying the brown-haired middle-aged man's Spirit, leaving only an intact flesh shell.
Instantly, this place fell silent.
The early-stage Mystic Immortal Realm blue-robed middle-aged man and the mid-stage Mystic Immortal Realm brown-haired middle-aged man were both killed.
"Killing four Mystic Immortals consecutively in a day, this is really …"
The White Tiger rolled his eyes and did not know how to sigh with emotion.
After pausing for a moment, he looked at the corpse of the brown-haired middle-aged man and said, "Is this person really a clansman of that bastard Jia Zizheng from the sea?" Previously, he had heard the conversation between the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man, and he heard that Jia Zizheng and the brown-haired middle-aged man were of the same clan.
Lin Tian nodded. "Obviously, it's already very obvious." As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed the flesh shells of the brown-haired middle-aged man and the blue-robed middle-aged man, and then he looked at Bai Ziqi and said, "White pig heads, each of us will refine one with the Saint Refining Technique that I gave you earlier and break through to the Mystic Immortal Realm. After that, we will give a great gift to the Holy Son of the Jia family that the brown-haired middle-aged man is from." He briefly explained the grudge between him and Jia Zizheng in the sea, and then he looked at Ling Yun and the White Tiger. "In the future, if there are other treasures of heaven and earth, I will let you refine them directly."
"Don't worry about us, break through to the Mystic Immortal Realm first and kill that bastard Jia Zizheng!"
Ling Yun said.
The White Tiger nodded and bared his teeth. "That's right, get rid of that bastard first. That little bastard really pisses me off!"
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