The old man was beaten until he stopped.
He couldn't stop. He was already injured. He received a sword in the chest and was seriously injured.
He was now filled with shock.
After all, he has lived for thousands of years, and today he was beaten by a young man...
It’s so embarrassing, I feel so aggrieved.
"What's wrong? Are you scared?"
Zhao Tianming sneered.
"Afraid of you? Am I afraid of you?"
The old man was tough-talking.
"Then go ahead."
Zhao Tianming was preparing to start fighting again.
With the help of the blood dragon, the old man has no way to escape.
"stop!"
The old man's face looked ugly.
"Do you still know how to respect the old and love the young? I have also lived for thousands of years, how old are you, that you can't show some respect to your elders?"
puff……
Zhao Tianming almost fell down.
Where the hell did this come from?
Do I still want to give you face?
Give your sister face... The question is, I have a sister, do you?
"Stop talking nonsense, come on, continue."
Zhao Tianming didn't give him any face.
The old man finally gave up, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the phantom formation.
"You can do it. You're great. That's it. You can go now."
At this time, the scenery in front of Zhao Tianming changed again.
Here is a valley, with a small stream forming a deep pool, which is bottomless. Not far away, there is a thatched house. There are many fruit trees planted around the house. Some of the fruit trees bear a lot of fruits. Every time Everything is different from the secular world.
It can be seen that these fruits are extraordinary.
Zhao Tianming suddenly became interested.
"You really don't want to fight anymore?"
"do not fight."
The old man said.
"Then how do you explain it to Jiang Jiansheng?"
Zhao Tianming smiled.
The old man's face changed and he was a little confused, and finally said: "You should leave quickly. Don't come here again. I will pretend I have never seen you."
"How is that possible? Let me ask you, are you considered a member of the Demon Sword Sect now?"
"Of course it counts."
"Why aren't there people from the Demon Sword Sect here? Also, what's going on with those bones outside?"
"They were all caused by others who accidentally broke into the phantom formation and died inside. As for why the people from the Demonic Sword Sect can't come, there must be a reason, so don't ask any more questions."
The old man spoke vaguely.
Zhao Tianming smiled and said: "Because this area is their forbidden area, right?"
"how do you know?"
The old man was shocked: "Are you also from the Demon Sword Sect? But the sword skills you use are not from the Demon Sword Sect at all."
"The Demon Sword Sect and I are mortal enemies, and I will destroy the Demon Sword Sect sooner or later."
Zhao Tianming licked his lips.
If someone else said this, the old man would probably laugh out loud.
Destroy the Demon Sword Sect?
Are you kidding? Isn't that just hitting an egg with an egg against a stone?
But Zhao Tianming was different.
The two of them had fought each other just now.
The old man knew very well how strong Zhao Tianming was.
He believed Zhao Tianming's words and became furious: "You actually want to destroy the Demon Sword Sect. It's just a wishful dream. Back then, when I received great favor from my ancestor, I would never let you do it, even if I die in battle!"
Zhao Tianming was immediately speechless.
Is this still you?
How cowardly were you just now? Have you forgotten?
"Really? That's just right. I didn't want to let you go."
Zhao Tianming said coldly.
He really didn't want to be merciful and broke into this place. He didn't want the people from the Demon Sword Sect to know about it, so he might as well kill the old man while he was injured. Otherwise, when the people from the Demon Sword Sect came, all his plans for today would be ruined. Yes, that Situ Haoran is very strong, and he is still not sure of defeating him.
In addition, the old man in front of him is not a weakling. He can catch the phantom sword, which is not something ordinary people can do.
But as soon as the old man heard this, he turned around and ran away.
In fact, it was better that he didn't escape. This escape gave Zhao Tianming a chance.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Tianming finally used all his trump cards.
The dragon-slaying sword came out of its sheath.
Like a shadow, he instantly chased behind the old man and slashed out with his sword.
Fantasy sword!
Zhao Tianming's ultimate trump card.
It had been more than half a month since he last used it. Today, he could use the phantom sword twice in total.
He had not used it before because he didn't want to waste it. Now he couldn't use it anymore and had to use it. Otherwise, if the old man escaped, he would definitely notify Situ Haoran.
Chi!
The sword light penetrated directly into the old man's back and passed through his body.
The old man's body still rushed forward for several meters, and then he fell to the ground.
He struggled on the ground and finally stared at Zhao Tianming with a look of despair.
"You, who are you?"
"My name is Zhao Tianming, you must not know me."
This old man has probably been here for thousands of years, how could he possibly recognize him.
"Then who is your master?"
"I don't have a master, I'm all self-taught."
Zhao Tianming started to show off again.
His expression was triumphant.
This guy, he can pretend for a long time...
Sure enough, when the old man heard it, he wouldn't believe it even to death.
"Impossible. You are so young and have such a level of cultivation. How could you not have a master..."
He was really curious.
Zhao Tianming is so strong and still so young, who is his master...
Who can train such a genius?
Otherwise, he will die with his eyes open.
Zhao Tianming said seriously: "Do I need to lie to you? You are going to die. I am telling the truth. I really have no master. Don't you know that there are still geniuses in this world? I won't pretend anymore. I It’s a showdown, I’m the one-in-a-million genius, the chosen one who is rare in billions of years, the son of the plane!”
sweat……
When the old man heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He was furious.
genius?
He believed that Zhao Tianming was a genius, but he would not believe it even to death if he was a self-taught genius.
Then, he kicked off his legs and died.
Zhao Tianming shook his head: "Let me tell you the truth, why don't you believe it? Hey, is there no trust between people these days?"
When he turned around, he found that the giant python had actually arrived in front of the hut and was devouring the fruits on the tree. It was a joy to eat.
Zhao Tianming became anxious.
"Oh, Brother Mang, you are so unethical. Where is your loyalty? I haven't arrived yet, so don't even think about eating alone."
Turning into a shadow, Zhao Tianming immediately came to the hut and started picking fruits.
Unfortunately, he couldn't grab the giant python.
With a sweep of the giant python's tail, the fruits fell to the ground like rain.
Then it opened its big mouth and sucked hard, swallowing all the fruits.
Soon, one person and one python robbed all the fruits here.
Zhao Tianming looked at the dozen fruits at his feet and almost cried.
That's all he grabbed.
Bullying, too much bullying.
He looked at the giant python and said aggrievedly: "Brother python, are you going a little too far?"
The body of the giant python suddenly shrank a lot, and in the end it was only more than one meter long, turning into a small snake. It lay in front of Zhao Tianming, looking longingly at the pile of nameless fruits in front of the latter.
Zhao Tianming was startled, and immediately protected the fruit, with a look of shock on his face: "Don't go too far, this is all I have, you still want to fight with me?"
The python closed its eyes.
This is called out of sight but out of mind.
