Chapter 72: Thousand Miles Traveling Talisman

Luo Yuanwen and Li Gaoda, who were standing not far away and watching the battle, both of them hurriedly retreated more than ten feet to avoid being affected.

At this moment, both of them stared at the two blurred figures in the center of the violent storm in amazement, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Chu Tian, ​​like the two of them, had just broken through to the Lingyun Realm not long ago, but he could actually fight with a veteran Lingyun Realm warrior to this extent!

It was really amazing!

"Damn, I didn't expect this little beast to be so strong!"

Luo Yuanwen clenched his fists, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong.

As long as Chu Tian was alive, he would not be at peace!

Soon, the storm dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the two.

At this moment!

Chu Tian's lower body was completely sunk into the ground, and a series of terrifying black cracks were centered on him, winding and spreading to a very far place.

One of his palms was still raised high, tightly holding the gray-black broken knife, with his tiger's mouth torn.

A large amount of blood flowed down his arm, dyeing his chest a striking blood red.

Chu Tian's face turned completely sickly pale, obviously he was seriously injured in the collision just now!

"Chu Tian!"

Bai Chi, who was lying on the ground in the distance and unable to move, saw Chu Tian's tragic appearance at the moment, tears in his eyes, and couldn't help shouting.

"Kill him, fourth uncle, kill him!"

Luo Yuanwen looked extremely excited.

Luo Xiu, who was standing in the air, also had a pale face, but there was no obvious injury.

"Hahaha, kid, you are still very young to fight with me!"

He laughed wildly, grasped the eyebrow stick tightly, and exerted force on his wrist, and hit Chu Tian below fiercely, ready to kill Chu Tian completely.

However, as soon as the eyebrow stick in his hand was hit, countless large and small cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the stick.

After a breath.

Bang!

The stick in Luo Xiu's hand exploded, turned into countless pieces, and fell to the ground.

"Impossible!"

Luo Xiu was stunned and roared wildly.

This stick was a weapon that he had spent a lot of money to ask a well-known weapon refining master from Wuyan Country to carefully make. It was ranked as the lower grade of the earth level, extremely strong, and it was impossible to break!

However, now the stick was broken into pieces!

There is only one explanation, that is, the gray-black broken knife in Chu Tian's hand is of a higher grade than his stick!

In an instant, greed completely occupied Luo Xiu's eyes!

The next breath, he looked at Chu Tian below, and suddenly saw the gray-black broken knife directly broke away from Chu Tian's palm and shot towards his chest like lightning!

"Hehe, kid, since you have offered your weapon, I will not be polite, Black Iron Hand!"

Luo Xiu was not angry at this moment, but grinned, raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed the gray-black broken knife that shot down from below.

Endless spiritual energy poured in, and Luo Xiu's right hand quickly turned into black iron, which looked extremely hard.

With a clang!

In an instant, the black iron hand tightly grasped the front end of the gray-black broken knife, and a sound of metal collision was heard immediately.

"Ah!"

However, the next breath, a terrible scream suddenly came out of Luo Xiu's mouth.

The moment the black iron hand grasped the gray-black broken knife, it was easily penetrated by the latter and cut into two halves, and blood immediately flowed out.

After the gray-black broken knife easily cut off the black iron hand, its speed did not slow down at all. In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade directly sank into Luo Xiu's heart!

"Boy, I... I hate it so much..."

Luo Xiu didn't have time to scream, and he fell heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open, and his pupils that quickly disappeared were still filled with disbelief.

"What, Fourth Uncle is dead!"

The moment Luo Xiu fell heavily to the ground, Luo Yuanwen felt dizzy and his eyes were dark.

Even Fourth Uncle, a veteran warrior of the Lingyun Realm, died at the hands of Chu Tian. He was just a newly promoted warrior of the Lingyun Realm, how could he be Chu Tian's opponent!

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but have a strong desire to escape.

Wow!

At this moment, Chu Tian, ​​whose lower body was still stuck in the ground, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large pool of blood, and his whole momentum instantly withered.

"Great! Chu Tian, ​​the little bastard, is seriously injured and can no longer fight. Li Gaoda, follow me and kill Chu Tian!"

Luo Yuanwen showed murderous intent on his face, shouted coldly, and rushed directly towards Chu Tian.

Li Gaoda's eyes lit up, smiled grimly, and hurriedly followed.

Seeing the two people rushing at high speed, Chu Tian took a deep breath, raised his hands, slapped the ground hard, and jumped out directly from under the ground.

The moment Chu Tian's feet landed, Luo Yuanwen and Li Gaoda had already rushed to him!

"Little bastard, today is the day you die!"

Luo Yuanwen's face was full of murderous intent. He cursed and punched Chu Tian in the chest.

Li Gaoda, who arrived later, punched Chu Tian in the face!

The two did not use any weapons or martial arts.

Obviously, they believed in their hearts that Chu Tian was exhausted and could not stand a single blow.

"Hmph!"

Facing the joint attack of the two, Chu Tian snorted coldly, raised his hands at the same time, clenched his palms into fists, and punched the two fists that were coming at high speed!

Bang!

Bang!

Chu Tian's two fists collided head-on with the two fists on the opposite side, stirring up a strong invisible air wave.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Suddenly, two screams were heard, and Luo Yuanwen and Li Gaoda both spurted blood and flew back backwards. The moment they landed, they took several steps back.

Chu Tian only took two or three steps back, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a small mouthful of blood.

In the next breath, Chu Tian suddenly mobilized all his spiritual energy and rushed towards the two people who had just landed on the opposite side!

"Let's go together, this little bastard is still holding on, and he will soon be exhausted!"

After standing firm, Luo Yuanwen roared wildly.

"Okay!"

Li Gaoda nodded.

Although the joint attack of the two people just now did not work, he clearly felt that Chu Tian was in an unprecedented weak state at the moment.

Swish!

In the next breath, he also rushed towards the opposite side.

However, just as the two were getting closer and closer to Chu Tian, ​​Luo Yuanwen suddenly took out a palm-sized white jade talisman, poured spiritual energy into it, activated it instantly, and suddenly stuck it to his chest!

In an instant, the white jade talisman emitted endless light, completely wrapping Luo Yuanwen's entire body.

Immediately, Luo Yuanwen suddenly turned around and ran towards the exit of the valley.

The speed was so fast that it was far beyond the usual!

"Li Gaoda, hold Chu Tian, ​​the little bastard, back first. I'll go back for reinforcements and be back soon!"

At the same time, Luo Yuanwen's shouting came from afar.

"It's the Thousand Miles Divine Traveling Talisman! Luo Yuanwen, fuck you!"

Hearing Luo Yuanwen's shouting, Li Gaoda instantly understood the other party's intention and cursed on the spot.