Chapter 1642: Alone

The sunrise at Beijian Immortal Gate is extremely beautiful.
Looking at Yinjian Peak, there is a man's masculinity, bursting out a powerful sword intent, while looking at the Fairy Peak, there is another gentleness, like a woman's tenderness.
The one hundred thousand disciples of the North Sword Immortal Gate, three thousand inner gates, and three hundred true biography are destined to come out without reservation at this moment.
This time the army was allocated. Elder Liu led 50,000 outer disciples, 1,500 inner disciples, 150 true disciples, and three of them were the left army.
The white-haired monster also led 50,000 outer disciples, 1,500 inner disciples, 100 true disciples, and half-stepped to build the foundation for three.
Li Tian, ​​alone, is the main force, the Central Army!
Of course, this arrangement is not only the plan of the Supreme Elder, but also Li Tian's own opinion.
The elder Taishang told him that he must go through a fight to develop his body's potential.
Because that time, after Dong Wutian severely injured Li Tian again and again, Li Tian's body had undergone a peculiar transformation, and the Emperor Jing seemed to evolve with it, and his life level jumped.
To become the strongest of the times, you must pay a price that is unimaginable for ordinary people.
"My cultivator of the North Sword Immortal Gate, this time, it is the life and death crisis of my North Sword Immortal Gate!" On the Yinjian Square, the Supreme Elder made a speech, while Li Tian stood by, standing upright.
"The massive invasion of the demons is a nightmare and opportunity for my North Sword Fairy Gate."
"If I carry it on, my North Sword Immortal Clan will be able to make progress again and become stronger under the blood baptism."
"And if you can't resist, everything can only become dust and dust."
"You said, is it war or retreat? Is it sublimation? Or destruction!?"
With the elder Taishang falling down, all the disciples of the North Sword Immortal Sect were highly motivated and shouted in unison:
"war!!"
"war!!!"
Only fight!
It was the first time that Li Tian saw such a grand scene. A hundred thousand people were fighting and shouting in unison. The scene was simply earth-shattering.
"Then fight!"
The elder Taishang smiled with relief on his face.
He saw the future of Beijian Immortal Gate from above these disciples.
Finally, about an hour later, all the ceremonies ended, and all the troops began to go on their way.
Li Tian asked the White Haired Monster to bring the Cowardly Tiger. Although it was unreliable, it would not turn back. It was also good to use it to detect intelligence.
After the ceremony was completed, Li Tian propped up the purple cloud jade wings, turned into a purple streamer, and shot straight towards the sky.
"Haha, two old men, I'll be one step ahead!"
Elder Liu and the White Haired Monster looked up and heard Li Tian's presumptuous laugh.
"This guy..." The two old men shook their heads and smiled bravely. Then they took the troops from all walks of life and rode in the spirit boat towards the destination.
Li Tian's first stop was Lianyun Mountain.
His speed is very fast, completely surpassing the speed of half-step foundation building, and also surpassing the spirit boat.
Moreover, the consumption of Ziyun Jade Wing is very small, as if riding on the wind, moving with force.
Li Tianfei leaped over the entire virgin forest and encountered many monsters along the way, but when he noticed Li Tian's own majestic blood, he hid on the side and dared not move.
In the past, Li Tian went deep into the virgin forest for a few spiritual grasses. At that time, it was a line of life and death, and he could be torn to pieces by monsters along the way at any time.
Today, Li Tian can already walk casually in Lianyun Mountain.
He is like a goshawk, swimming in the sky of Lianyun Mountain.
"Ok?"
Suddenly Li Tian saw that on a mountain peak, there was actually a humanoid monster fighting with a demon python.
That demon python is a quasi-king level demon beast!
The quasi-king level monster can suppress one party in any way. It is a veritable mountain king. Now someone dares to challenge this level of demon python and fight melee?
Could the barbarians be born?
Li Tian was shocked inexplicably, so he swooped down to watch the monstrous battle.
"Spirit!"
Li Tian exclaimed, he could see that the humanoid creature is a spirit race, the upper body is a human, the lower body is a lion, and it also has a leopard tail, strong and powerful!
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be another spirit race!"
Li Tian was shocked. It was rumored that the spirit clan was a rare encounter in thousands of years. The whole body was full of treasures, and it had an unimaginable effect on tempering the physical body.
Unexpectedly, he would meet another one here!
And this spirit race is more powerful than before!
Li Tian observed his monstrous vitality, almost more than half a step to build a foundation, and he was almost reaching the level of foundation building!
In his eyes, this quasi-king-level demon python was more like a toy, throwing it around.
When Li Tian looked at the spirit race, the spirit race also looked at Li Tian, ​​the triangular pupils were full of killing intent.
He could feel that human being was bathed in blood of their kind!
The spirit race keeps their grudges and kills their races, that is an endless vengeance!
Roar!
The spirit race roared and kicked the demon python away with one foot directly, and then kicked his legs, like a cannonball, shooting straight out.
His speed was very fast, and there was a loud noise, his snake-shaped pupils were red, and his killing intent was almost solidified.
"Humph!"
Even if he felt the strength of the other party, Li Tian snorted coldly.
He was still thinking about this spirit race, and now this spirit race was sent to the door by himself, he really thought that Li Tian was a mess?
So Li Tian took out the Burial Sword, and the Wuzhang sword burst out, stabling the spirit race directly, terrifying.
It seemed that he was aware of the sharpness of the Burial Sword, and the Spirit Race also spread a pair of green wings behind them. Those wings were very heavy and carried something like armor.
The spirit clan’s wings closed, wrapped himself, and then rammed Li Tian,
Keng Keng!
Countless sword lights blasted onto the wings of the spirit race, and each sword light could seriously injure a ninth-level cultivator at will, but when facing the wings of the spirit race, it burst out with the light of flint and whispered. sound.
boom!
The body of the Spirit Race directly hit Li Tian's body like a cannonball, flying Li Tian away, his breath was unstable.
As soon as he fought, Li Tian suffered a dark loss. He didn't expect this spirit race to be so powerful and terrifying in flesh.
Of course, the funeral sword counteracted most of the impact. For Li Tian, ​​he could not bear much strength, and his body was strong, and he did not suffer any injuries.
"Yes."
Li Tian looked fiercely, looked at the spirit race, put away the funeral sword, and smashed his fist!
Since your physical body is strong, then Lao Tzu will come to compete with you, who is the strong physical body!
Li Tian's heart rose with great arrogance, and he directly killed the spirit race who had always been famous for their flesh!