Plop!

Peng Jialuo's roar made Tan Pucheng tremble all over. He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.

Tan Pucheng could see the situation in front of him.

The two of them, master and disciple, bumped into an existence that they couldn't afford to offend at all!

This was the first time he saw the endless panic on Master Peng Jialuo's face!

this moment.

Tan Pucheng seemed to be unable to feel the severe pain in his body.

My broken wrist no longer hurts.

What filled his body now was the uncontrollable fear that surged from the depths of his soul!

"Senior, please spare my life!"

At this time, Peng Jialuo kowtowed heavily to Lin Tian and shouted loudly, with fear and pleading in his voice.

Facing such great Jindan monks, Peng Jialuo understood very well that any more words would be superfluous.

The only thing you can do is beg for mercy and try to save your life!

senior!

Hearing what Master Peng Jialuo called Lin Tian, ​​Tan Pucheng was so frightened that his heart almost popped out of his throat!

His master is in the false alchemy stage!

The one who can be called senior by Master is at least the ancestor of Jindan!

A moment.

A terrifying chill suddenly shot up from the soles of Tan Pucheng's feet and reached Tianling Gai!

"Senior... I am a junior who cannot see the truth! Please spare me once!"

Tan Pucheng had ignored the severe pain of his severed hand. He climbed forward, kowtowed loudly, and repeatedly begged for mercy.

Lin Tian remained silent.

He looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing, as if it was enveloped by the aura of death, which frightened Ye Tianzhe and Li Ze to the point where they both trembled with fear.

"Did we jump too fast?"

Lin Tian's eyes fell on Tan Pucheng and said coldly: "What we just talked about is that you want me to live or die! Tell me what you are going to do!"

Chichi~

However, as soon as Lin Tian said these words, a subtle voice suddenly sounded.

Then, a disgusting yellow water spread out from between Tan Pucheng's legs.

He was frightened to death by Lin Tian!

If the top young masters from Lost Boat City and the disciples from Fuxiang Island were to see Tan Pu in this state, their eyes would definitely fall out of fear!

Just say it's in Lost Boat City.

Tan Pucheng is definitely one of the super young men who can be domineering!

Especially after entering Fuxiang Island to practice, not only the Tan family rose up.

Tan Pucheng has become a legend in Lost Boat City and a mysterious evil genius!

Now.

He actually knelt on the ground and peed in fear!

"Senior...I...I was wrong!"

At this moment, Tan Pucheng was so frightened that he wanted to cry.

The person in front of me is the Golden elixir great monk!

On Fuxiang Island, the sect leader is a Jindan Patriarch!

He could only describe the terrifying strength as earth-shattering!

He saw with his own eyes that the sect master smashed a mountain into pieces by himself!

That kind of strength is already beyond the scope of his imagination!

The young man in front of me, if nothing else, is such a terrifying existence!

Just thinking about Tan Pucheng makes his scalp explode, and his soul is almost scared out of his body!

Peng Jialuo, who was kneeling beside him, could only sigh in his heart!

He understands.

Anyone who faces a great golden elixir monk will definitely be afraid!

The boy in front of me.

One slap can cause him to be seriously injured and vomit blood, causing him to kneel and crawl on the ground.

If you really want to kill them, it's just a snap of your fingers!

Peng Jialuo knew that even if he was asked to bark like a dog and survive under a golden elixir monk, he would not feel ashamed!

"Senior, please give my master and apprentice a chance!"

Peng Jialuo saw that there was no movement on Lin Tian's face. He became more and more frightened and begged for mercy.

Seeing the master and apprentice like this, Lin Tian couldn't help but shook his head.

in particular.

Seeing the yellow water flowing out of Tan Pucheng's legs, he suddenly felt a little bored.

the moment before.

Tan Pucheng was still arrogant and domineering, as if the whole world was following him.

In a blink of an eye.

He was as frightened as a dog encountering a tiger, and was immediately frightened!

"Is there a chance?"

Lin Tian shook his head slightly and turned to Peng Jialuo: "If I cripple you all now and tell you, I just did it accidentally! You bumped into me, just said a few words to beg for mercy, forget it? There is not enough

If you have strength, don’t act arrogant! That comes with a price, such as your life! Unfortunately...in my eyes, your lives are not worth anything!"

"Ah... Senior, I was wrong, I was wrong... Please, please let me go..."

At this moment, Tan Pucheng was frightened.

He could feel the killing intent filling the air, and he immediately kowtowed again and begged for mercy.

As long as they are human, who would want to die?

Especially for people like Tan Pucheng who have reached this point, he doesn't want to die just like that!

In Lost Boat City, he is a super young man, with countless people surrounding him!

Money, power, women, strength, everything, he has it all!

Even on Fuxiang Island, he is at the forefront of strength!

At least it can make many sect disciples look up to you!

He hasn't enjoyed enough of all of this!

even.

He still thinks about one day stepping into the realm of foundation building and becoming a true master in the world of cultivation!

In front of you.

He was not willing to lose his life just because he collided with a golden elixir monk!

Peng Jialuo on the side was also so frightened that his body trembled.

But, very quickly.

He looked stunned for a moment, as if he had come to his senses.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Tian, ​​with a joyful look on his face, and said hurriedly: "Senior... I have spiritual stones, elixirs, and complete magical weapons... I give them all to you, can you spare us, master and disciple?"

One life?"

Just finished speaking.

Peng Jialuo didn't wait for Lin Tian to respond, and quickly took out a dozen crystal-clear stones from the soft armor bag tied to his body, as well as a small pile of herbs that exuded bursts of spiritual energy, and a long, rusty long stick.

sword.

"Thirteen low-grade spiritual stones!"
To be continued...