Boom boom! Bang bang!

The white-browed old man raised his eyebrows and slapped his palms continuously to dissolve the sword starlight that hit him, exploding scorch pits around his body.

"This is the spiritual sea realm after all!"

Luo Tian secretly sighed in his heart, such a huge offensive was enough to kill the broken-armed Dou Ling on the sixth floor of the Dou Ling Pagoda.

This white-browed old man took his time and did not suffer any damage.

certainly.

Luo Tian's goal was also achieved, making the white-browed old man fall into a short-term passive defense.

Whoosh!

Luo Tian approached the white-browed old man, and a circle of dark cold mist rose around him, causing the latter's body speed to stagnate suddenly.

Um?

The white-browed old man's body was stiff and cold, and an overbearing and cold force invaded his body, and something was wrong.

Five forms of Tianxing, scattered all over the place!

Luo Tian's gaze was profound, and the magnificent momentum of his swordsmanship changed. Following the mystery of the sun, moon and stars, he outlined a series of shining and changing star sword lights, dotted all over the white-browed old man's body.

"This swordsmanship, and the cold mist——"

The white-browed old man's body trembled, and he felt a hint of crisis.

The fifth form of "Tianxing Sword Technique" is quite special. Although it is not very powerful, it pays attention to the layout and trapping people.

Pfft!

The white-browed old man seemed to be on a chessboard in the starry sky, with the changing starry sword shadows restricting and blocking his various movements.

More difficult people.

Luo Tian's "starry chessboard" sword move and the blessing of the divine cold mist are a perfect match, adding even more power to a tiger.

"Break it for me!"

The white-browed old man roared in shock and unleashed a violent attack from the spiritual sea realm.

However.

His body speed was limited, and his attacks were neutralized by the endless starlight sword lights around him.

Every move he makes is like a chess game, being planned and contained by Luo Tian.

"How can it be!"

"That kid actually suppressed the ancestor."

Some Du family warriors nearby were frightened.

Although the old man of the Du family is old and his combat strength is less than 70% of his full strength, he still belongs to the level of the spiritual sea realm.

The warriors around wanted to help but couldn't get close.

The battle between Luo Tian and the white-browed old man was as if they were at the level of the spiritual sea. Coupled with the special characteristics of the martial arts cold mist and the star-studded chessboard, ordinary warriors would be destined to die if they approached.

"Old man, you will be defeated within ten breaths!"

Luo Tianxin said.

"impossible……"

The white-browed old man was furious.

In the current situation, he was just restricted by Luo Tian and was at a disadvantage.

Once he finds an opportunity, he may not be able to make a comeback with his veteran combat experience.

and.

It only takes half a cup of tea to wait until the official forces of Qingchang City come to the rescue.

At that time, Luo Tian will be unable to fly without wings.

"hehe."

Luo Tian showed a hint of amusement.

After a few breaths.

The white-browed old man's complexion changed drastically, the frost on his body surface could not be driven away, and his speed and offensive slowed down again.

The dark cold power in the cold mist erodes into the body bit by bit, affecting the flow of Qi, blood and Qi.

The condition of the white-browed old man is constantly declining.

Unlike the Dou Ling in Dou Ling Pagoda, he is less affected by the cold mist realm.

on the contrary.

The old and weak flesh and blood body was greatly affected by the cold mist of the divine veins, and it was also implicated in the hidden diseases in the body.

Phew! Chichi!

At this time, occasionally one or two icy star sword lights fell on him, leaving a bloodstain, and the cold power further eroded him.

"not good!"

The white-browed old man's complexion turned pale. Although he could use his body-protecting Qi, he had to block both the cold fog and the sword attack, and he couldn't resist it at all.

At seven or eight breaths.

Wow!

His body shook and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The cold power in the body broke out, affecting old injuries, and the combat strength was reduced by 30%.

"Junior! Stop it -"

The white-browed old man looked horrified and spoke quickly.

"We, the Du family, surrender! Let your Majesty do whatever you want!"

The white-browed old man has fallen into a desperate situation.

"I've given you a chance!"

Luo Tian's voice was cold, and the moment the white-browed old man chased him, he sentenced him to death.

Six forms of Tianxing, a spark that starts a prairie fire!

Luo Tian shook the [Snowstorm Sword] in his hand, and the surrounding starry sword light, as well as the dark cold mist, all gathered together.

Boom!

A vast sword radiance spread by sparks, accompanied by rolling cold fog, roared like a dragon of sparks, and passed over the white-browed old man in an instant.

"ah!"

The white-browed old man screamed, and a sword pierced his abdomen, and the cold power condensed in his body was released and exploded.

boom!
Chapter completed!