I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

Lin Tian looked embarrassed. Yun Yan and Yun Kun were disheveled, covered in mud, and exuded an unspeakable odor. The face of Huo Lin Cave was completely lost.

The faces of the other cultivators were not very good either. After all, their family descendants were also arrested, but from the appearance of the two people in front of them, it was not difficult to guess what kind of suffering their descendants had suffered.

"One million and five hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones per person, no bargaining."

Li Xiaobai lit a cigarette and said lightly.

Lin Tian shook his hand, and a space ring floated in front of Li Xiaobai.

"A total of three million high-grade spirit stones, these two, I will take them away."

"Frank, worthy of being a master of Huo Lin Cave, decisive and generous, really different from these stingy guys." Li Xiaobai said.

The other masters looked very dark. They originally thought that Huolin Cave would directly send masters to fight hard this time to show the reputation of Qilin. Unexpectedly, the other party directly spent money to eliminate the disaster without any dragging. This made the other cultivators feel like punching cotton and felt powerless.

The leader paid directly, which made them feel a little embarrassed as they were penniless.

"I am Lin Tian. It has been decades since I said goodbye to Senior Tianwu. Does Senior still recognize me?"

After taking back the disciples of Huolin Cave, Lin Tian had no worries and looked at the old beggar and asked.

"I don't know you. Since you know that I am a junior, why don't you kneel down to greet me?"

The old beggar scratched his nose and said lightly.

"Old Man Tianwu, he is Old Man Tianwu!"

"An unparalleled genius over a hundred years ago, who swept across several domains and suppressed an era!"

"Didn't they say he disappeared inexplicably decades ago? How could he appear in the Northern Region?"

"Looks like, too much like, he looks exactly like the old man Tianwu in my family's portrait!"

The faces of the cultivators were horrified. They only realized after hearing Lin Tian's question that there were only a few old men with such strength on one hand on the continent.

At this moment, carefully identifying his face, it was exactly the same as the big man hanging in their sect. Old Man Tianwu was born again!

"If it is really you, in the battle a hundred years ago, you attacked my master by surprise. Thirty years ago, you appeared at the critical moment and took away our opportunity. As the great elder of Huolin Cave, I cannot ignore you. Please learn from your tricks!"

Lin Tian had recognized the old beggar a long time ago. A huge Fire Kirin Yuanshen behind him soared into the sky and roared to the sky.

He wanted to test the other party's strength for the cave master first. The surrounding grass and trees turned into a raging fire and turned into a pool of ashes. The giant claws of the unicorn suddenly grabbed down, and the mountain protection formation was torn into pieces in an instant, and the hot breath that pierced the soul fell down.

Li Xiaobai's face changed. This mountain protection formation can block the full-strength attack of a Mahayana cultivator, but at this moment it was easily torn apart by the old man's soul.

The hot breath swept, and Piaomiao Peak turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

[Attribute points +10000...]

[Attribute points +10000...]

Li Xiaobai was a little panicked. The moisture in his body was evaporated, and several cracks were faintly revealed on his body surface. This old man's combat power was off the charts.

"Old man, drink a little bit of the wine, our sect is almost burned down!"

"Sure!"

The old beggar took a small sip of the wine, wanting to save some, this thing is not easy to make.

The dormant power in the body surged again, the old beggar's eyes shone with brilliance, and two rays of divine light pierced directly at the fire unicorn in the void.

At this time, a thunderous roar came.

"Have you asked this master before you acted recklessly in the Holy Demon Sect?"

A streak of light flashed across and hit the fire unicorn that covered the sky in the void. Ou Yezi was angry and fought with all his strength to repel the fire unicorn.

The fire on Piaomiao Peak slowly died out, and the burned grass and trees grew again, filled with the breath of life.

"Shengsheng Creation, the third level of the Mahayana period, there is still a person like you in the Northern Territory, what is your name?" Lin Tian was slightly surprised.

"This master Ou Yezi!" Ou Yezi said.

"It's you!"

"Ou Yezi, the one on the Earth Ranking!"

"He sacrificed hundreds of cultivators in the Tianbei Secret Realm, including many Tianjiao and strong men. Damn it, the genius of my sect died tragically at his hands!"

"My son, the Little Tyrant with the Golden Spear, was killed by this man!"

"Please, Lord Lintian, take charge and execute this man!"

The cultivators rioted, and it was another person full of hatred. The Xianling Daily reported long ago that there was a cultivator named Ou Yezi in the Tianbei Secret Realm, who used an artificial small world to deceive cultivators, sacrificed hundreds of Tianjiao and strong men, and forcibly broke through to the Mahayana stage.

Many younger cultivators present were sacrificed by Ou Yezi. At this moment, when the enemies met, their eyes suddenly turned red.However, he was a Mahayana cultivator, and was at the third level, so they, the cultivators at the Crossing Tribulation stage, did not dare to act rashly.

"Hmph, this master killed people with his own ability, but your disciples were stupid and fell into the trap. Who can you blame?"

"If you have time to trouble this master, you might as well go back and teach your disciples more. Flowers in a greenhouse can't live long outside."

Ou Yezi ignored these people and was extremely arrogant.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to be from the Holy Demon Sect, as expected, you are from the same sect, from top to bottom, you have the same bandit style, without the slightest manners, you can die now."

Lin Tian casually pointed, the void fluctuated, and the fiery red light pierced the sky and pointed directly at Ou Yezi's heart.

Puff!

The firelight easily pierced through Ou Yezi's body, but there was no blood splashing. Ou Yezi's body slowly dissipated and turned into starlight that dissipated between heaven and earth.

"An incarnation?"

Lin Tian was furious. He was fooled.

"Haha, if you want to kill me, have you asked my senior Tianwu? One finger of my senior Tianwu is enough to crush all of you. Come and fight if you don't agree!"

Behind the old beggar, Ou Yezi walked out slowly and hooked his finger at Lin Tian with a faint smile on his face.

Li Xiaobai looked strange. This Ou Yezi seemed to be maliciously taking revenge on the old beggar and making him hate him like the old beggar did to him before.

"Today I want to kill you. Even if the old man Tianwu comes, he can't stop me. I said so."

Lin Tian's face was gloomy.

"Senior, these people don't agree with you. Go up and fight him!" Ou Yezi fanned the flames.

The old beggar's forehead was full of black lines: "Uh, this old beggar is not responsible for this..."

"Qilin Secret Technique, Samadhi True Fire!"

Lin Tian pinched the seal with his hands, and in the void, the huge fire Qilin's flames surged, red to black, and raised a claw with black flames and slapped it.

"Want to arm wrestle again?"

The old beggar laughed, and also stretched out a huge hand that covered the sky, grasped the Qilin's claw, and with a little force, the entire left half of the Qilin's soul was directly grabbed down.

"Puff!"

The soul was injured, Lin Tian coughed up blood, and fell quickly like a kite with a broken string.

"What kind of power is this? Thirty years ago, you were not so strong!"