Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty First Leave It All

Martial artist shot, the means of its attack itself is extremely single.

Even those who have practiced martial arts are only able to improve their own strength.

Those so-called martial arts combat skills, in Lin Tian's eyes, were no different from a child's flower fist and embroidered legs.

Even if the ground-level warriors and the Xuan-level warriors in the valley were fighting fiercely, bursts of bursts of qi burst out, causing Zheng Han and others to be shocked, but Lin Tian's face was still calm.

It seems that the fight is fierce and lively, but the real power is not comparable to a small spell cast by Lin Tian.

And because of the large number of warriors on Gu Hongfeng's side, Luo Du, Li Cheng and others quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Hmph, dare to take action under the eyes of this old man, it's just courting death!"

Yu Jinhe saw that the two sides had already fought first, his old face was angry, he shouted, and shot Quan Zhiguo away.

Now he wanted to capture Quan Zhiguo as soon as possible, and then clean up the remaining few.

"So fast! Could he be..."

Originally, Quan Zhiguo felt that he was in control of the situation in front of him, even if a master like Yu Jinhe appeared.

But seeing Yu Jinhe's speed, his face was instantly stunned, and after some terrible thought flashed through his mind, his expression suddenly became terrified, he stopped on the spot, and then quickly retreated.

It's just that Yu Jinhe is a cultivator of the fifth level of qi refining, and how fast is Quan Zhiguo comparable to him.

Just as he exited a few meters away, Yu Jinhe had already swept in front of him.

"Get down!"

Yu Jinhe shouted angrily, and his big palm filled with infuriating anger slapped it down.

"Senior, spare your life!"

Quan Zhiguo looked horrified and wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move, and his body couldn't help shaking.

He is just a martial artist, how can the inner strength he cultivated resist the coercion of Yu Jinhe's True Qi?

He wanted to move, but Yu Jinhe's palm had already been pressed down, and he was so frightened that he wanted to avoid it, but his body didn't obey.

bang~

Muffled sound came,

Quan Zhiguo, like a dead dog, was shot to the ground, his clothes were shattered, his face was pale, and he was lying on the ground with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

With one palm, Quan Zhiguo was seriously injured on the ground, unable to get up.

The group of people who were originally entangled in the war could not help but show a look of astonishment, and then they all retreated and stopped fighting.

The people on both sides looked at Quan Zhiguo, who was seriously injured, and at Yu Jinhe, who was standing with his hands behind his back, with shock on their faces.

The dignified martial arts master was directly slapped and lost his combat power.

How powerful is this?

The people present, except Lin Tian, ​​couldn't help but swallow their saliva, daring not to make any changes.

"Hand over the person, at least you can die quickly!"

Yu Jinhe's eyes fell on Gu Hongfeng, and his tone was full of icy words.

Hearing this, Gu Hongfeng and the others suddenly looked extremely ugly, and some even trembled.

In Yu Jinhe's words, there was an unquestionable killing intent, even if he handed over the person, it would probably be a dead end.

In the valley, it fell into dead silence for a while.

"escape!"

Behind Gu Hongfeng, a warrior who could not bear the suffocation and suppressed atmosphere turned around and fled.

But he had just escaped more than ten meters, when Yu Jinhe sneered and hit him with a fireball technique.

With a crisp sound, the martial artist was like a sandbag, instantly shattered by the fire bomb technique, and turned into fly ash in a blink of an eye.

"what……"

Such a scene made many people scream, and their expressions were filled with deep fear.

Some fell to the ground, trembling all over.

This is the first time many people have seen such means.

On the other hand, Quan Zhiguo recognized Yu Jinhe's identity, got up quickly, and exclaimed, "Senior Zhenren, spare your life!"

A real senior?

Hearing this, everyone else was stunned.

What kind of existence is that who can be called senior by Quan Zhiguo?

At this moment, everyone could not help swallowing their saliva secretly, and their hearts were extremely horrified.

Now they understand that the person in front of them can decide their life and death at the click of a finger.

Even if it is the lowest level of fire bombing, most of the people present are seeing it for the first time.

Only Zheng Han and Daming, who had seen Lin Tian's methods, looked very indifferent.

"Hurry... hurry up and ask them to drive the car over!"

At this time, Gu Hongfeng was also heartbroken by the scene in front of him.

It was shocking that Quan Zhiguo was slapped and flew out by the opponent. He couldn't afford serious injuries.

Now he can still emit a flame to instantly turn him into fly ashes. Such means are beyond his understanding.

soon.

Someone on the side picked up the phone and asked someone from outside the valley to drive the person in.

Lin Tian stood on the ground, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his brows.

His consciousness instantly shrouded out and spread beyond the valley, with a look of surprise on his face.

Boom~~

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the mountains on the edge of the valley.

Everyone looked up and saw that on the mountain, there were two figures with a terrifying aura, slamming into one.

A beam of infuriating light exploded in mid-air in an instant.

bang~

After the muffled sound, a figure flew upside down from above and fell from the mountain, just in front of Lin Tian and the others.

The seriously injured person was an old man with gray hair, one arm was broken and blood was flowing.

"Nie Xingchen! What's the matter with you?"

At this time, Yu Jinhe saw the injured old man clearly, his face was shocked, he quickly stepped forward to help him up, and hurriedly asked.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, why are you here!"

Although the old man was injured, it was not fatal. After being lifted up by Yu Jinhe, his face was stunned, but his expression changed greatly, and he said anxiously, "Fellow Daoist Yu, hurry up! The man above is the Ridge of Forbidden Curse. The magic repair bag Zhiyuan!"

"What? Bao Zhiyuan!"

Hearing this, Yu Jinhe's face was horrified, and he hurriedly turned back to Lin Tiandao: "Senior, let's go! That is the magic cultivator Bao Zhiyuan, who is notoriously vicious and vicious in the comprehension world, specializing in killing people and stealing goods!"

"Fuck! Although his cultivation is only at the peak of the ninth level of Qi, but because he has practiced special exercises and spells, his strength can compete with the monks in the early stage of foundation building!"

Nie Xingchen stood up with difficulty and urged again.

"Haha... can you go?"

Following a burst of wild laughter, a slender man with sullen eyes stepped up from the mountain, with a dignified devilish energy lingering around him.

This person is impressively Bao Zhiyuan, a notorious cultivator in the comprehension world.

bang~

at the same time.

Bao Zhiyuan shot a black ice sword towards the valley behind Lin Tian and the others, blowing a stone on the ground to smithereens.

Seeing this, Zheng Han and the others, who originally wanted to escape, tensed up and quickly stopped.

"You group of ants, making such a move, almost ruined the chance that this seat finally caught this time! Today, leave everything to this old man!"

Bao Zhiyuan came over and said with a sneer, his words filled with killing intent.