Zhao Daofang used the Tongtian Lingbao to block it for a moment and dispersed the sword light. He couldn't help shouting: "Who is it!? Is it because he wants to snatch the prey below?" After saying that, he had a dead look in his eyes.
Death swept around, his spiritual light flashed slightly, and he had already picked up another hook-shaped heaven-reaching spiritual treasure and held it in his hand, obviously feeling quite fearful in his heart.
Being able to get so close without being noticed by him naturally made this person secretly frightened.
The moment this person's voice fell, a light flashed not far away, and then a figure shrouded in green clothes appeared. Although he did not speak, a cold gaze shot out from his gaze, with a sinister aura.
This person is naturally Ling Tian's clone.
Zhao Dao's expression changed slightly and his pupils shrank for a while. Although he was only an eighth-level Immortal King, he was able to dominate the Tianfeng Mountains today because of his hundreds of years of insidiousness and experience in killing people and stealing goods.
He has also developed a pair of vicious eyes. He can use secret methods to detect the opponent's cultivation level in advance. He can even detect the existence of the Immortal Realm in disguise. He is cautious and never provokes characters he cannot afford to offend.
He has lived peacefully to this day, and his cultivation has reached the level of the eighth-level Immortal King.
He has been wandering around in the Tianfeng Mountains for many years, and he has killed countless powerful people from various races by relying on various insidious schemes.
Never failed!
Over the years, Zhao Dao has gained a lot, acquired many treasures, and himself has grown a lot, which has greatly increased his confidence.
But today, when he looked at the green-robed warrior, an extreme feeling and the policeman suddenly rose in his heart, making the hairs on his body stand up! This man was dangerous and should not be easily provoked. Moreover, he was even more worried.
What was unbelievable was that he couldn't see through this person's cultivation level, or that this person looked like he was just an immortal king.
But, how is this possible!? Not many people in the Immortal Lord realm can possess such pressure. Even now, the Tianfeng Mountain Range has become a battlefield for the geniuses of all races to compete. The nine sons of the Wei Dynasty are among them. However, the nine sons of the Wei Dynasty are now all
Immortal King!
Zhao Dao came to the conclusion easily. If it were in the past, he would naturally retreat carefully, but today, he had just caught a fragrant beauty that he could not let go of, and the beauty also made this person unbearably hot.
"No matter how hard it is, I don't know when I will encounter such a chance and luck. How can I just give it up to others like this?"
"Although the comer is troublesome, with my methods and careful planning, I may not be able to kill him. It may be another big opportunity."
Zhao Dao was by no means an indecisive person. At this moment, he had made a decision in his heart. The cold look on his face immediately disappeared, revealing a bit of a smile. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm so polite to you, Zhao Dao. You are just taking action this time because you want to get something."
There are some benefits, so we might as well discuss it carefully."
"How about if you and I share this person's treasures equally, but she belongs to me?"
"I would like to ask you, Taoist friends, to think carefully about this matter. If you want to take the treasure for yourself, I will definitely not let you go. I will have a fight with you if I have no choice but to attract her, and you and I will get into trouble."
After speaking, the meaning was revealed in the person's tone.
The warrior in green clothes did not speak when he heard the words, and remained motionless. In Zhao Dao's eyes, he seemed to be thinking in his heart.
Zhao Dao was overjoyed when he saw this. As long as this person didn't fight without saying a word, he would have the opportunity to make plans secretly. He took a step forward without leaving a trace, cupped his hands and said: "Your Excellency, please make a decision early. The aura has already fluctuated before I took action."
If you spread it, I'm afraid other warriors will come soon."
However, just when he handed over his hand, a vicious look flashed in the man's eyes, and silently, a small pocket sword shot out from the sleeve of his robe. It was very fast and pierced into the body of the green-robed warrior in an instant.
This small sword was not activated by immortal energy. It was an ancient treasure that he had exchanged from the Dark Demon Tribe before. It had no aura fluctuations. If it was shot suddenly at such a close range, few people could escape. This move was made by Zhao Dao
Rarely used, but never missed every time.
There is a highly toxic poison on the ancient treasure. Even the Immortal King's body-protecting immortal essence cannot stop it. Even a monster-like tyrannical body cannot stop it. Once it enters the body, it will disperse instantly and spread throughout the body along the meridians.
It takes at most three breaths to poison the ninth-level Immortal King to death. Even the top-level Immortal King will suffer a lot if he is poisoned by this poison!
"Hahahaha! Your Excellency has now been hit by my ancient treasure, the Flying Sword of Doom. I am afraid that you will bring another opportunity to me. Today is indeed a lucky day, so we should have a great harvest."
Zhao Dao laughed wildly, and his heart suddenly relaxed. He had won an ancient treasure, and no matter how many tricks he had, he had no choice but to sit back and wait for death.
But the next moment, the man's wild laughter stopped suddenly, and a cold snort was heard from under the green clothes. Then the ancient flying sword shot back faster, piercing directly into Zhao Dao's chest.
The blood carried the toxin instantly and spread at a crazy speed. This person quickly turned into black with clear visibility, and then rotted, with black blood dripping from it.
"How is it possible, you are okay!" Zhao Dao screamed, and the Immortal King's Heart instantly separated from his body. He knew very well about his poisonous needle. If there was any hesitation, he was afraid that the Immortal King's Heart would be poisoned to death.
The heart of the Immortal King was out of the body, and this person did not dare to stay for a moment. He glanced at Ling Tian and ran away madly into the distance.
The heart of the Immortal King is the most important thing. Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the heart of the Immortal King does not die and spends some means to be reborn, if there is another treasure to help, the cultivation level can even be unfettered.
Zhao Dao was shocked, regretful and resentful. At this moment, he ran away crazily. In a flash, he wanted to use his magical power to escape. The speed was extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, he could escape dozens of miles away.
You can also escape today's murder.
But at this moment, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a sneer on his lips, and he suddenly raised his hand, thinking about where Zhao Daoyuan Shen was escaping, and squeezed it hard.
With a low voice, the entire area suddenly solidified, and the void became a prison. The use of magical powers in any space would annihilate everything in it.
He was just an eighth-level Immortal King. If it hadn't been for the clone that shot this time, this person would have been killed instantly no matter how much Tongtian Spirit Treasure he used.
Ling Tian snorted coldly, manifested his body, took the remaining head of Zhao Dao in his hand, and used the soul-searching technique to find the information he wanted.
"Tianfeng battlefield!?"
However, the next moment, Ling Tian frowned.
Sure enough, today's Tianfeng Mountain Range has undergone great changes!