At this time, Lin Tian dodged calmly and turned to fly out.

“You didn’t catch him?”

Zhao Fei showed a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that he, a great immortal master, couldn't catch a mere butterfly. If this got out, wouldn't it be a huge disgrace? "Humph, you want to escape?"

With a cold snort, Zhao Fei flew up and flew towards the distance. A stream of true energy flew out and blocked Lin Tian.

Lin Tian sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to force his way in. His body suddenly accelerated and flew forward.

When Zhao Fei saw that his attack did not hit him, his face became even gloomier. He cast a spell again, and sword energy shot towards Lin Tian.

But this time Lin Tian did not dodge, but let the sword energy attack him. When he came in front of Zhao Fei, he stopped suddenly.

With a turn, Lin Tian suddenly changed into a human form. A sword condensed in his hand. He swung his arm, and the sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, meeting Zhao Fei's attack.

Sword energy flew everywhere, Zhao Fei immediately took several steps back, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Lin Tian in horror.

I was clearly chasing butterflies, how did I suddenly become a person?

Moreover, an extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuation emanated from his body, leaving him no room for resistance.

Lin Tian ignored Zhao Fei's shock and panic. He leaped up again, and the sword in his hand turned into sword shadows all over the sky again.

Zhao Fei dodged quickly, but was still scratched by hundreds of sword shadows, and his body was immediately covered in blood.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Looking at his body, Lin Tian moved around a little and felt that it still felt better to be a human being.

"Why are you allowed to be here, but I am not allowed to be here too?"

Hearing Zhao Fei's words, Lin Tian's tone was full of sarcasm. As he spoke, hundreds of sword shadows flew out again.

Zhao Fei dodged quickly, but his clothes were still cut by the sword shadows, leaving bloody wounds.

His eyes were full of horror, and he was even more certain that Lin Tian was definitely a disciple of some big sect.

"I have something to ask you. Answer me obediently and I will let you go."

"What? I'll tell you whatever you say!"

Looking at the sword shadow flying towards him, Zhao Fei's heart beat violently and he quickly opened his mouth to apologize.

"You have to answer whatever I ask you honestly, understand?"

Lin Tian spoke calmly, his offensive power increasing instead of decreasing, sword lights flying straight towards Zhao Fei's body.

"Yes! Not a single lie!"

Zhao Fei quickly nodded in response, and at the same time wrapped his body with true energy to prevent himself from being hit again. However, Lin Tian did not continue to attack, but stopped the sword light in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhao Fei shuddered again. At this time, he finally confirmed his judgment that this young man was definitely not an ordinary person.

But he was a great hero with unfathomable martial arts skills, at least his cultivation was far superior to his own, which made him feel powerless.

"What are you doing here? As far as I know, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in Yaowang Valley. It is difficult for ordinary people to come here without guidance."

"Who led you here?"

As Lin Tian spoke, his eyes turned a little colder. This kind of coldness was murderous intent in the eyes of a cultivator.

"It's a man called Lin Tianfeng. He gave us a kind of flying mosquito. As long as we follow it, we can get here safely."

"This Lin Tianfeng also told us that he had bred a special poisonous weed here, and asked us to find it."

Zhao Fei hurriedly told everything he knew without hiding anything, for fear that Lin Tian would kill him.

It turned out to be him. Lin Tianfeng had no good intentions from the beginning. Maybe my father’s injury was also caused by him.

"Oh? Poisonous weeds, what do they look like?"

“Here!”

As he spoke, Zhao Fei took out a plant with blood-red leaves from his storage ring and handed it to Lin Tian.

Putting it under his nose and smelling it, Lin Tian was sure that this was the herb with red powder that he had collected. It was also the herb that caused Murong Chunrui to fall into a coma in the valley and attracted mosquitoes.

Taking the complete herb, Lin Tian observed it carefully. As he looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and decay, and a nauseating stench spread throughout the air, but there seemed to be a few wisps of fragrance mixed in.

"Strange, this smell is a bit familiar..."

Lin Tian murmured softly, he must have smelled it somewhere before, but he was not sure.

At this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy for a few seconds, and then he felt weak all over and couldn't even stand steadily.

What's going on?

His body swayed, and in a trance for a moment, Lin Tian turned back into the appearance of a butterfly, but then returned to the appearance of a human.

Zhao Fei also noticed Lin Tian's abnormality. He felt something was wrong just now, but at that time he was only afraid and forgot to think. He guessed that Lin Tian was poisoned by the poisonous grass.

There actually are fools who would inhale the smell of poisonous weeds in large quantities. Now is the time for him to fight back.

A mere butterfly spirit had made him so embarrassed. This time, he had to torture Lin Tian in return! Thinking of this, Zhao Fei quickly rushed towards Lin Tian, ​​wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack Lin Tian.

But at this moment, Lin Tian suddenly disappeared. He turned around several times but couldn't find him. He looked outside the cabin and saw that Lin Tian had returned to his human form as if nothing had happened.

"What's going on? How come he recovers so quickly?"

Zhao Fei couldn't believe his eyes. Lin Tian must be holding on. He was definitely at the end of his strength now!

"Stop pretending, I know you're dying!"

As Zhao Fei spoke, he swung his right hand violently, and the dagger in his hand broke away from his grasp and flew around.

This dagger is his personal treasure and can be said to be his most powerful weapon. The dagger was seen spinning rapidly in the air, getting faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, the dagger came in front of Lin Tian.

"I want you to have the same humiliation that I once suffered!"

Looking at himself with a smug smile, he felt that he had won the game, just like a game of cat and mouse, playing with the mouse.

However, there was a sneer on Lin Tian's lips, without any expression. He still maintained the same posture as before, as if he had not suffered any harm at all, and the dagger flew back into his hand.