Chapter 5371: Hangman

At this time, Fenggangling, the ice and snow on the cold pine, was absorbed by Li Tian’s Xueyan Hanyuan, and some had fallen. The entire Fenggangling was no longer the monotonous white snow before. , But a touch of greenery.
"Big brother, it seems... something is wrong."
Li Hu's Heavenly Demon's power was released, but there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.
Li Tian caught Li Hu's change and squirmed his Adam's apple vigorously, saying:
"Fat cat, your demon power has reached a bottleneck stage today, and you need a monster beast with extreme demon power to help you break through."
Li Hu looked at Li Tian with a look of confusion.
However, as the breath got closer and closer, he seemed to feel the whole blood beginning to boil.
Huh!
A blood-red shadow in the air suddenly arrived.
And on its back, stood a man dressed in Tsing Yi and wearing a hat.
The hat had already covered half of his face, unable to see his looks.
He is tall, with a broad and straight back, like a bluestone that has been cut flat.
"You are Li Tian?"
The voice was cold, but the breath was so powerful that Li Tian could even perceive the slight changes in the air between the sheets.
"Are you the executioner who killed Jianzu Beilu?"
Li Tian's gaze turned to the fire Qilin under his feet, and he saw a bit of sadness in his eyes.
When it heard the words Jianzu Beilu, its pupils suddenly shrank.
"That old thief, since it can't be used by me, it can only be a dead word."
There was no ripple in that voice, it was like killing Jianzu Beilu, just as common as trampling on an ant.
"You...Who are you? Jianzu Beilu, the Golden Immortal Nine-Strength Warrior, who is a rare master in the entire Beiyan Kingdom, you actually killed him?"
The fat man remembered the sword ancestor Beilu back then, showing mercy to Li Tian's men. At this time, he couldn't help but sympathize with the old man who didn't even say a word.
"A rare master? Yes, you are right. A man of his realm, in the entire Beiyan Kingdom, that is not a single hand, but it is a pity that he came from other places in the blood state and has nowhere to go. In the end, Bei Yan Guo gave him favors and let him settle down.
For so many years, he has made no contribution except for the establishment of the sword pavilion. Now that the enemy is now, what kind of feelings does he talk about?
It is not a pity for such a person to die a hundred times. "
This mysterious person under the hat gave a word for a word, but it seems that he has a clear idea of ​​the origin of Jianzu Beilu.
"Who are you? You are not from Beiyan Country?"
Li Tian thought of who the old man in Jianzu Beilu's mouth was, and now he couldn't know, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a cold voice.
"I am not from Beiyan Country, but Beiyan Country will soon become my person."
I saw that the man's mouth moved slightly, but what he said was cruel.
There is no temperature at all in these words, yet so arrogant.
When the fat man heard this, the pile of cross meat on his face straightened immediately, and said:
"You shameless fellow, you actually said that the Northern Goose Kingdom belongs to you? Our Lingcheng Kingdom doesn't dare to say such big words. Flattened out?"
"Be careful."
A red light and shadow suddenly gushed out of Li Tian's hands, which immediately intertwined with the long snake formed by the black mist in the sky.
Then, the black mist dissipated, and the heavy pressure on the fat man's head finally disappeared.
The man in the Qingyi hat had his head slightly sideways, and Li Tian was so relaxed that he resolved his sudden attack.
At this moment, he really fell on Li Tian's gaze that hadn't been focused before, and he saw Li Tian's appearance clearly.
"It's just relying on the pill to reach this state. It's just that you have these methods at a young age, and one person killed one of my vanguards.
But, Li Tian, ​​would you not naively think that you are better than the sword ancestor in your mouth? "
Is this a threat?
"What on earth do you want to do?"
At this time, Li Tian was looking forward to the battle immediately. After all, the pill that he took was only one hour.
However, he could not act too impatiently, let alone take the initiative.
Otherwise, in front of such a master, once he makes a move, he will lose.
This person slowly raised his left hand, the index finger with half a pair of cyan gloves pointed at the fairy sword in Li Tian's hand, and said:
"Leave this thing, I will not embarrass you, you can just go back."
Li Tian's pupils contracted slightly, what is the origin of this person?
It seems that this person is also familiar with his sword intent, and he should also know the old man mentioned by Jianzu Beilu.
"A warrior, if he can't even hold his own weapons, wouldn't he be a warrior in vain."
Li Tian paused, ignoring the other party's ‘good intentions’ at all.
"You stinky boy, toast and not eat fine wine? Have you ever thought about it, if I want to grab it, you can't keep this sword, and the lives of you and the people behind you will also stay Can't live."
This guy, with a self-righteous look, Li Tian felt sick no matter how he looked at it.
Li Tian looked back and saw that the soldiers behind him, except for Fatty Fatty Cat Congcong, and the other soldiers, all had eyes flickering.
Puff!
Suddenly a soldier knelt to the ground, knocking his head like garlic at Li Tian, ​​crying:
"My lord, I...I don't want to die, this...His cultivation base is really terrifying, that sword ancestor died in his hands, let's...
There is really no need to make such a sacrifice. Anyway, your sword can't be saved. If you keep it in the mountains, you are not afraid that there is no firewood. You...You can take the initiative to hand it over. "
The fat man kicked him abruptly and scolded the man for being too unpromising.
However, at the beginning of this guy, someone else knelt down, saying that there were old and young in his family, and he really didn't want to die in vain, so he kowtowed and begged Li Tian.
The request for surrender is fine. Anyway, it has already occupied several cities. This is not a small credit. After returning, the Lingcheng Emperor will not only not blame it, but will also greatly reward it.
With this, even Mo Bao was a little moved, shrugged his shoulders, and said:
"Li Tian, ​​these people's words are not unreasonable. This guy is so strong, we can't leave our wealth to others, and we are dead to enjoy these good things."
However, Li Tian didn't pay attention to these people at all. He glanced at the man in the Tsing Yi hat and showed his attitude. This fairy sword is his Li Tian's. It is absolutely impossible for anyone else to take it away.
"You can't help yourself, then you can die for me."
Before the words fell, a black dragon-like light mist suddenly appeared in the air, entwining Li Tian's body quickly.
Li Tianxian's power was moving, and a blood-red light suddenly surged above his body.
Faced with such a powerful enemy, Li Tian did not choose to attack.