For Death Mist, although he has never had a direct conflict with Zhou Tian, he still believes that he can handle it with his own abilities.
The Sealing Heaven Blade itself had its own skills. What surprised Death Wu was that Zhou Tian didn't see him and could accurately find his position just by sound, so he turned sideways and punched him hard.
Bang! There was a huge sound. The Sealing Heaven Blade was blocked by the death fog and fell to the ground not far away. Zhou Tian was a little shocked. He had stayed in Xihuan for almost several months.
I have never seen such an opponent.
He walked to the place where the Sealing Blade fell, slowly picked it up, and looked around. Suddenly, a thick black mist floated towards him. Zhou Tian took half a step back to activate the sea of qi and unfolded his posture.
In the blink of an eye, a sturdy figure with a black mist above his shoulders stood in front of him.
Zhou Tian frowned: "What is it? There are neither humans nor ghosts, so Haotian Pavilion is the only one who can use this kind of trick!"
Death Wu said calmly: "I am Death Wu, and you are Zhou Tian? Do you want to stop the attack of Patriarch Haotian?"
After Zhou Tian heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry. There is actually someone with such a name in this world: "I don't care who you are from Haotian Pavilion. Today, even your Haotian ancestor Wang Bingwu can't even think of stepping into the city of demon. You will never
Wherever you came from, go back there!"
After Zhou Tian finished speaking, he raised the Sealing Heaven Blade again and swung it with great force. In an instant, a bolt of lightning appeared in the air, connected to the tip of the Sealing Heaven Blade, and slashed in front of Death Fog from top to bottom!
Death Mist's greatest ability is to control thunder and fire in the air. Seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he raised his arms and watched motionless as the Sealing Heaven Blade was slashing towards him, just as the tip of the blade was about to touch him.
When Zhou Tian's body was touched, there was another explosion, and the surrounding area was instantly turbid. Zhou Tian's right hand holding the knife suddenly trembled non-stop, and his body shook back and forth uncontrollably.
"This is?"
After the turbidity dissipated, the black-armored guard beside Zhou Tian wanted to step forward to help. As soon as he took a few steps forward, Zhou Tian waved his hands, covered in sweat, and said: "You guys go outside the city quickly and see what's going on in Haotian Pavilion.
I'll deal with this guy!"
Death Wu looked at Zhou Tian's tired look and smiled coldly: "I can deal with you by myself. There is no need to wait for Patriarch Haotian to come and take action, Zhou Tian! I think you should just give up and go back to your place."
Go to Chu Academy, don’t embarrass yourself here, you can’t protect the City of Demon at all.”
Zhou Tian looked at his trembling right hand and slowly put the Heaven Sealing Blade back, then activated the sea of qi again, looked at his fists and sneered: "Since the Sealing Heaven Blade can't deal with you, let's try this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Tian punched out with both fists. Death Wu was caught off guard with a set of tiger-shaped and dragon-like punches. The sound of the punches hitting the flesh made the surrounding guards cheer.
Zhou Tian punched twelve times in one go. After the last punch, the death fog was directly knocked away dozens of meters away and fell to the ground vomiting black blood.
"Why don't you go quickly! The defense outside the city is more important!"
Zhou Tian shouted to the black-armored guards. After hearing this, the guards hurriedly ran out of the city.
Death Wu slowly put his hands on the ground and took a breath. Although he couldn't see his face, it could be seen that the twelve punches had beaten Death Wu so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time.
Zhou Tian angrily approached Death Wu slowly and stared at him with both eyes: "I told you to go back to where you came from. If you don't listen to the advice, then die here!"
Zhou Tian's fierce gaze seemed particularly frightening. Sitting on the ground, Si Wu could feel the death-like fear slowly coming toward him.
Without saying anything, he reluctantly stood up, and suddenly turned into a black mist and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Zhou Tian had quick hands and quick eyes. He drew out his sword and slashed at it. The black mist was split into two pieces, and then a gust of wind followed.
Scratched, no trace left.
Zhou Tian took Luan Feng in his hand and looked around. There was nothing unusual, then he ran towards the city gate.
At the same time, in the cave, Wang Bingwu was organizing all the disciples of Haotian Pavilion and had already put on their weapons.
"No matter how many helpers he finds in the city today, he must destroy the city for me! For Bingwen, for Haotian Pavilion, and for the world!"
Wang Bingwu vented loudly, which immediately filled the hearts of all Haotian Pavilion disciples with passion. They wished they could launch a massive attack now and have a hearty fight. Maybe they had been suppressed for too long, and Wang Bingwu's general mobilization made them even crazier.
"Ancestor! Look!"
One of them was sitting and suddenly saw two pieces of black mist floating over not far away.
Wang Bingwu looked back and frowned: "Is it the death fog? Why did it become two pieces?"
In the blink of an eye, the black mist transformed into a human form, knelt down in front of Wang Bingwu, panted heavily, and said with a weak pulse: "Ancestor! I am incompetent. Instead of getting rid of Zhou Tian, I was seriously injured by him! Please surrender, Ancestor!"
crime!"
Wang Bingwu didn't know that the Death Mist would suddenly come back, and that it would look like this when he came back. He hurriedly pulled up the Death Mist and said sincerely: "It's good that you come back. Go back and have a good rest until we return in triumph!"
"The First Clan"
For Wang Bingwu, although there are many disciples in Haotian Pavilion, there are only a few people who interest him, and among them is Death Wu.
Death Wu held Wang Bingwu's hand tightly, and then handed him the package behind his back: "Ancestor, what you told me has been completed. This is the treasure of Baishuang City..."
After that, he fainted.
Wang Bingwu excitedly took the package, looked at it for a long time, and then said to one of the spies: "You! You don't have to go with us. Take good care of Death Mist and wait until we come back! If anything happens to Death Mist, I will question you!"
After the spy heard this, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a pop, and responded tremblingly: "I will obey the order of my ancestor!"
Then Wang Bingwu looked into the distance, blinked, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!"
Following his roar, there were three to four hundred disciples of Haotian Pavilion outside the cave, marching towards the city of demons in unison, with black armor around them, walking on a wasteland, Wang Bingwu looked at the surroundings.
Seeing the scene, they couldn't help but sigh. After a while, they passed by the largest crop field in Xihuan. Ordinary farmers were hard at work. After seeing it, Wang Bingwu couldn't help but said to the person next to him: "I think back then,
When I was a child, I accompanied my parents to farm in the fields. Although our Haotian Pavilion is called a big devil and scum by the world, we must make it clear that ordinary people are not wrong, especially these hard-working farmers.
.”
"No matter what happens in the future, if I hear that someone is killing innocent people indiscriminately, especially ordinary people or farmers, don't blame me for turning your back on them. Regardless of whether you are from Haotian Pavilion or not, I will not let you go.
!”
After spying on him, he panicked and stammered: "Ancestor, I have never done such a thing. Please rest assured..."
Seeing his frightened look, Wang Bingwu laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'm just warning you, after the incident in the City of Darkness is over, pass on what I just told you..."
The spy was sweating and responded solemnly: "Yes! I will obey the order of my ancestor!"