Pick up an assassin as a wife

If Li Tian encountered such a thing before entering Lingshan, the first thing he would think of would be to grease the soles of his feet and run away. (The fastest and most stable update)

But now Li Tian has the ninth-level peak cultivation level of a disciple. In terms of strength, he is no weaker than an ordinary first-level master. In addition, Li Tian has not encountered any dangers or challenges along the way. His balls ached when he was already idle, but now that Li Tian felt the battle at the level of a venerable, this guy's face was filled with excitement.

"Xiaolong Ningbing, the two of you teleported over first. What happened? If the number of those fighting sages is not large, you two must entangle the fighting sages. You must not let them go. Run away, I will arrive immediately with a vicious dog! Hehe, I want you to know how I, a ninth-level peak cultivator, can kill a first-level master of the Venerable in an instant." Li Tian said, unable to conceal the excitement in his heart.

Just like playing online games, when the player's game character reaches the level of strength that they have been waiting for for a long time, many players will think about immediately going to the PK stage or competing with those strong people in the wild. Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong Same thing.

It has been some time since Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong reached the realm of venerables, but they have not yet fought against a powerful master of the venerable level, and Li Tian had already killed a dragon lord when he was an eighth-level disciple, so Deep in the hearts of Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong, they would rather fight against the strong one now.

Now, with such an opportunity, how could they miss it.

Tang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Little boss, you have to be faster, otherwise, by the time you come over, the battle might be over!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaolong teleported and disappeared without waiting for Li Tian to speak.

"Li, there are not many powerful lords in this death battlefield. Let Xiaolong practice a few more times in this death battlefield. Only in this way will our fighting power be strong enough when we arrive in the Netherworld!" Situ Ningbing said .

"But……"

Before Li Tianhua finished speaking, whoosh! Situ Ningbing also disappeared.

"Oh no! Now that your wings are hardened, you can no longer take what I, Li Tian, ​​say seriously! Damn it, evil dog, you guy, run as fast as you can. I want to be on the same level as the Venerable If you don't let the strong man fight with dignity, I will treat you as my opponent!" Li Tian used teleportation to appear on the evil dog's head and said to the evil dog.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The speed of the vicious dog was so fast that the scenery next to Li Tian flew backwards quickly, and the whistling sound of wind kept coming to his ears. The speed of this vicious dog was several minutes faster than the speed of the high-speed rail.

Rush through a canyon and enter a tidal flat. Through this endless tidal flat, you can reach the refugee city.

At this time, the tidal flat was full of figures. There were as many figures as ants. These figures were in ragged clothes and had panic expressions on their faces. They rushed in the direction of Li Tian in a panic.

Behind these figures, these figures surged forward like a tide.

Looking towards the direction of the Refugee City, Li Tian could feel some energy fluctuations coming from the crowds. He could guess that there must be a battle going on somewhere beyond Li Tian's sight.

"Refugees, why are there so many refugees here?"

"What happened? I don't know if Liu Jimeng and Ye Meimei are safe now? I don't know what the Refugee Supreme and the others are doing now. I don't know what is happening now with Tang Xiaolong and Situ Ningbing. They have already started fighting." Li Tian thought in his heart.

Li Tian put the evil dog into the space of the Heavenly Spear, summoned the mutated crow from the space of the Void Yaksha, jumped on the mutated crow's wings, and let the mutated crow rush towards the crowd.

The mutated crow is flying at ultra-low altitude and high speed.

Li Tian thought about randomly catching a low-level cultivator among the refugees, and then asking the refugees what happened in the city.

But when Li Tian was less than a hundred meters away from the crowd of refugees, a black shadow passed in front of Li Tian's eyes, and suddenly a bald man appeared in front of the crowd of refugees.

With the appearance of this bald man, a powerful coercion fell from the sky. The dozens of monk-level masters at the front of the refugee crowd were instantly controlled by this powerful coercion. The dozen or so people standing at the front were The cultivator-level master was instantly hit by the crowd behind him and flew forward, leaving him standing on the ground.

The crowd of refugees did not stop, just like migrating wildebeests, they continued to run wildly. The ground shook and people flowed like a tide. In an instant, at least hundreds of thousands of cultivator-level warriors trampled the fallen cultivators into pulp.

The bald man had a calm expression on his face. The dozen or so monk-level masters were trampled into pulp, but he did not stop at all. He raised his fists and punched two more times at the rolling crowd.

Two powerful fist winds that broke mountains and broke mountains rushed through the crowd. Wherever the fist winds went, those masters at the monk level fled in all directions. However, facing the attack of the powerful masters at the venerable level, none of these monks could dodge. No matter how many of them passed, the fist wind ended up falling on a few cultivators.

boom!

The strong wind of the fist blew these disciples into the air, and these disciples instantly turned into a ball of blood mist in mid-air.

"Hey, your sister, what kind of grudge do these refugees have against you? Why do you kill these refugees like this?"

Sitting on the back of the mutated crow, Venerable Li Tiantou killed people wantonly, and he felt some unbearability in his heart.

The bald man glanced at Li Tian, ​​who was flying in mid-air, with a disdainful sneer on his face. In his eyes, Li Tian, ​​a ninth-level disciple, was just an enemy with one move. He did not regard Li Tian as an enemy at all. Something happened.

The bald man laughed wildly and ran rampant among the refugees, killing the refugees wantonly.

But in less than a minute, the bald man had killed more than thirty people, especially those low-level refugees who were only at the first or second level of cultivators. Under the attack of the bald man, they did not fight back at all. With such power, he was killed in an instant.

The bald lord killed hundreds of people in a row, and then the rushing crowd of refugees slowly stopped.

"Li...Li Tian! Save us quickly!"

Ye Meijing's voice suddenly came from the crowd of refugees. Although the voice was not loud, it was extremely clear to Li Tian's ears.

The bald man glanced at Li Tian again, sneered and said: "Save you? Hahaha, no one can save you today! Hey, this is not bad. Come, have fun with the bald grandpa, and make him feel comfortable. Maybe grandpa will spare you your life if he’s happy!”

Whoosh!

Li Tian appeared next to Ye Meimei, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Meimei in his arms, and said with a sneer: "Death? This is my Li Tian's woman! I'll give you the courage to touch her!" -