Ye Tian was amused by Li Zhiming's words.
He first lowered his head with a smile on his face, then he couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Haha, hahaha~"
"Li Zhiming, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you in my entire life."
"Then you'll see it now."
Li Zhiming spread his hands.
"Haha, how arrogant."
Ye Tian's expression suddenly changed and his smile stopped abruptly.
"The last person who was as outrageous as you had grass ten feet high on his grave!"
"Today, I will let you, a frog in the well, see what a true genius is and what true background is!"
"And you, Li Zhiming!"
"You will pay dearly for what you have done!"
"Slurp~"
Ye Tian licked his lips and looked at Liang Meng and Zi Yue with an aggressive look.
"You are a very lucky boy, but it's a pity that after today, these women will all be my slaves."
Yetian sneered, a lewd smile on his face.
"Everyone, listen up!"
"Leave no one behind except the women!"
Ye Tian gave a loud order and waved his hand lightly, and ten figures rushed towards Li Rong and his men.
"Elder Luo, Elder Jin, I'll leave this kid to the two of you."
"Remember, don't kill him. I want him alive."
Yetian reminded.
"good."
Luo Tian and Jinhua both nodded, the demonic energy in their bodies instantly erupted, and a fierce air wave swept over.
"Humph, Li Zhiming, you like being a hero saving beautiful women, don't you?"
"Then I will capture you alive, cripple your limbs, and let you watch helplessly as these four beauties beg for mercy under my crotch!"
Ye Tian fell to the ground with a sneer, folded his arms and looked at Li Zhiming, his eyes full of provocation.
"Noisy!"
Li Zhiming uttered two words expressionlessly.
Immediately, his mind moved, and the fingers behind his back shook slightly.
A purple lightning flashed towards them at such a speed that it was jaw-dropping!
whoosh~!
The purple thunder sword tore through the air and came to Ye Tian's side with lightning speed, about to hit Ye Tian's temple!
The sudden change made Luo Tian and Jin Hua stop abruptly, and they shouted: "Young Master, be careful!"
Ye Tian was awakened by the two people's voices. He noticed the purple electric light nearby and was frightened by the power of thunder and lightning and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Sword Talisman, Explode!"
At the critical moment, Ye Tian directly crushed a sword talisman in his hand.
The purple jade sword talisman exploded instantly, and an extremely terrifying sword intent surged out, condensing into a pitch-black long sword.
The huge black sword rolled up a sharp sword energy, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
For a moment, there was a strong wind and the sharp sound of swords continued.
Swish~!
The black sword slashed down with a force that Pei Mo could hardly resist. It was enough to rival the attack of a first-grade perfect warrior, and directly crushed the electric arc around the purple thunder sword.
A crisp sound.
The Purple Thunder Sword was cut off by the illusory black sword and flew away.
At the same time, Ye Tian also retreated, gasping for breath.
He was already sweating profusely and was still frightened.
"What was that just now?"
"hidden weapon?"
"Is this boy a divine mind master?"
Yetian’s face turned pale.
The telepathist is an extremely rare profession, and only those with extremely outstanding mental talent can have this ability.
He had not been able to become a mind master, but Li Zhiming, a little-known disciple of the Zhenyuan Sect, was a second-grade mind master. This made it difficult for him to accept for a while.
"Elder Luo, Elder Jin."
"Be careful, that boy might be a mind master."
Yetian reminded.
As first-class warriors, Luo Tian and Jinhua naturally saw the clues.
Being able to control hidden weapons to this extent without even using any Qi, he is obviously a mind master.
Judging from the power of the hidden weapons, Li Zhiming should be a second-grade spiritual master.
So they had to be extremely careful.
"Sword Talisman?"
“Interesting.”
Li Zhiming stretched out his finger and slid it gently, and the flying Purple Thunder Sword returned to his side.
The power unleashed by Ye Tian's sword talisman was comparable to that of a first-grade perfect sword cultivator, or even stronger. Only then could it block the attack of the Purple Thunder Sword.
However, he saw that the sword talisman exploded, which meant that the number of uses had been used up.
"Damn Li Zhiming."
"It actually forced me to use the last attack in the sword talisman!"
Ye Tian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stared at Li Zhiming.
The sword talisman given to him by his master could store a total of three attacks. He had already used two of them, and the one he just used was the last one.
Now that the sword talisman was broken, he had lost a key means of saving his life.
From now on, you can't act as casually as you do now. You have to be more careful.
"Li Zhiming, just wait, I will let you understand what true pain is and make your life worse than death!"
"This is the price you pay for provoking me!"
Ye Tian whispered to himself, his eyes filled with anger, as if to drown Li Zhiming.
"Sword Talisman!"
Jiang Yun, who was far away, saw this scene and her pretty face instantly turned cold.
It was this sword attack that almost cost her husband's life.
"Li Zhiming, be careful."
"That guy is very insidious, he might use the sword talisman to attack you secretly!"
Jiang Yun reminded.
"Uncle Jiang, don't worry. His sword talisman has been broken, which means he has used up all his charges."
"It doesn't matter if there are extra ones. He is no match for me."
"Today, no one from the Heavenly Demon Sect will be able to leave!"
Li Zhiming's last sentence was full of murderous intent.
Powerful true energy burst out from his body, and his physical strength was pushed to the extreme, creating a light golden energy barrier around him.
"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
"Look at how we two can take you down!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Ping and Jinhua snorted coldly and rushed towards Li Zhiming.
Boom~!
There was only a muffled sound.
Li Zhiming then fought with Luo Ping and Jinhua, two elders of the Tianmo Sect.
The other ten masters of the Demonic Sect also rushed to Li Rong and the other two.
Zi Yue burst out and instantly appeared in front of Li Rong.
She threw a punch, and the powerful force instantly smashed the third-grade and fourth-grade demon cultivators who were rushing over to her.
Bang bang bang~
Clouds of blood mist bloomed in the air.
In just ten breaths, Ye Tian was the only warrior below the second rank left in the Demon Sect, and the rest were all killed instantly by Zi Yue.
Zi Yue is now a first-grade great demon with extraordinary combat power. He is not inferior to a perfect first-grade demon cultivator.
These warriors below the second rank were nothing more than ants to her, and she could crush a bunch of them with just one kick.
…
Just a meeting.
There were only five people left on Ye Tian's side.
"That woman, a first-class demon?!"
"How is that possible?"
"Why would the demon clan help the Zhenyuan Sect?"
Ye Tian looked unhappy and was confused for a moment.
At this time, Luo Ping and Jinhua rushed out and landed beside Ye Tian.
The two men were panting, looking embarrassed, with blood at the corners of their mouths.
Obviously he was seriously injured.
"That kid is weird, his body is even more outrageous than that of a big demon, and my spiritual weapon can't even break his defense!"
Luo Ping gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Li Zhiming vigilantly.
"He is not a disciple of Zhenyuan Sect. He should be a powerful killer secretly cultivated by Zhenyuan Sect!"
Jinhua analyzed that he looked pale and was seriously injured.
"What's going on?"
Ye Tian looked at Li Zhiming, who looked relaxed and had a smile on his face.
"Two first-grades can't beat a third-grade one?"
"You must be joking."
Ye Tian’s cognition was shattered.
"Young Master, this kid's strength cannot be measured simply by his realm. He has too many methods and trump cards, and he is also a second-grade divine mind master."
"What's more, there is a first-class monster behind him."
"Now, we have suffered heavy losses and only have five of us left. If more people die, we will not be able to continue fighting for the treasures in the ruins."
Luo Ping reminded.
“Damn it!”
Yetian gritted his teeth.
"Li Zhiming, I will remember you."
"Next time we meet, you will definitely die!"
Ye Tian shouted coldly, then waved his hand, "Retreat!"
"Want to run?"
"I told you, none of you can leave today!"
Li Zhiming replied nonchalantly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
"Stop playing dumb with me!"
"Who do you think you are?"
"If we want to run away, you think you can stop us? What a joke!"
Ye Tian sneered and turned away.
"snort."
Li Zhiming didn't say anything, just sneered.
The next second, the purple thunder sword behind him shot out.
At the same time, spots of light appeared in all directions.
Ye Tian and the other four felt a chill down their spines. When they turned around, they saw dozens of spiritual blades cutting through the sky and attacking them from all directions.
"All Spirit Blades?!"
“Why are there so many!”
Luo Ping's face changed drastically, and he thought to himself that he was doomed!