"Hehe, hahahaha."
The yellow-robed youth laughed without any sign of glory, pointed at Xia Tian and said: "Who do you think you are, do you have that ability?"
Xia Tian didn't say much, just lit up a silver needle between Liang's fingers.
"Ok?"
The yellow-robed youth's laughter stopped abruptly because he noticed that Xi's body was splitting open: "When did you?"
"You demons may have been really powerful ten thousand years ago, but now?"
Xia Tian pouted, "It's not your era anymore, let alone, this place is not your territory either."
"It's unreasonable, how dare you disrespect me!"
When the yellow-robed youth heard Xia Tian's words, not only was he not afraid, on the contrary he became annoyed: "A mere mortal, your means can't hurt me at all!"
After finishing speaking, an orange flame lit up in the palm of his hand, and he shot at Xia Tian.
It's a pity that the flame dissipated before reaching Xia Tian.
"What's going on?"
The yellow-robed young man's face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "How can my Sanyin Shenhuo be so weak?"
Xia Tian shook his head, and said casually: "If you don't bother, you should still have a few minutes to say your last words."
"I am the young master of the demon clan, and I have lived in this world for thousands of years, what are you!"
The young man in the yellow robe was furious, an orange light glowed in his body, and then the aura rising from the hole on the ground of the pill room wrapped around the yellow light like a firefly attached to a candle, and a majestic pressure immediately radiated go out.
"An idiot is an idiot."
Xia Tian said with a look of disdain: "You have lived for tens of thousands of years, and you are just a bastard. Maybe you were really good before, but the times are different now. You trash should have been swept into the trash."
The yellow-robed youth was so angry that his eyes could breathe fire, he pointed at Xia Tian and cursed: "What a big tone, you dare to bark at me, now I will let you know what it means to overestimate yourself!"
Then, he shouted, raised his hand and pointed out a yellow circle of light, and let it go towards Xia Tian.
"you are too slow."
Xia Tian shook his head.
Sure enough, before that aperture closed, Xia Tian had already disappeared from the original place.
"Want to escape?
Can you escape? "
The yellow-robed youth sneered, not in a hurry, but summoned more circles of light,
"Poof! Poof!"
There were two circles of light that directly surrounded the two big men, and their bodies exploded like balloons, turning into two clouds of blood mist, which were then sucked away by the cauldron.
Xia Tian lazily yawned, and said casually: "Are you at this level?"
"Hmph, let's see how long you can last!"
The young man in yellow robe couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, so he manipulated those circles of light with his hands instead, and the whole alchemy room was densely packed with large and small yellow circles of light.
As long as it is in the circle, except for the Danding, the others will basically explode instantly and turn into ashes.
Although Xia Tian felt that these apertures were quite annoying, he had to admit that this Demon Race was indeed more interesting than the previous ones.
"Boy, don't struggle."
A sneering smile gradually appeared on the face of the yellow-robed young man: "I have the entire Tianshan spiritual vein as my support, how much spiritual energy do you have to drive?"
"A real master doesn't need to rely on any spiritual veins."
Xia Tian had a careless expression, "Could it be that you can't cultivate aura by yourself?"
The eyes of the yellow-robed youth were full of unreasonable expressions: "What stupid things are you talking about, if you don't rely on the aura between heaven and earth, what should you rely on?
Don't you tell me that you can generate aura by yourself? "
"more or less."
Xia Tian said lightly.
"Hahahahaha!"
The young man in the yellow robe burst out laughing straight away: "I really laughed to death, who do you think you are?
Apart from the Dao of Heaven, only those above the Realm Realm can generate aura by themselves. What do you think you are, hahahaha! "
This is indeed the doubt that Xia Tian has always had. Whether these so-called demons or immortals, they all seem to like to use external forces, either to fake the spiritual energy of the fairy Fuyao, or to plunder the spiritual energy of various dragon veins on the earth. .
For Xia Tian, this cultivation method is somewhat incomprehensible.
Possessing the Ice and Fire Spirit Physique and the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles, if he wants to cultivate and improve his strength, he doesn't need the support of external spiritual energy at all, he only needs to double cultivate with beautiful women.
If he met a woman like Liu Meng who had the same special physique as him, it would be even more effective.
Moreover, after his cultivation base has improved, he can also use the Heaven Defying Eight Needles to feed back to his women.
Therefore, the aura of heaven and earth is not a necessary element for summer.
Xia Tian said doubtfully: "What's so funny about this?"
"Who do you think you are! Judging by your appearance, your cultivation level is not that high!"
Seeing that Xia Xia really didn't look like he was joking, the yellow-robed young man's eyes became more murderous: "Hmph, under the law of heaven, all living beings are equal! Even if you are a true immortal, it is impossible to break the laws of heaven and earth! I want to generate aura by myself, and dream of your Spring and Autumn Dream."
"It's just a small matter, why are you so excited."
Xia Tian became a little impatient, curled his lips and said: "Also, I'm already tired of playing with your round circles. If there is no other tricks, then let's stop here today."
"It's really shameless!"
The young man in the yellow robe felt that he had been greatly humiliated, and stepped up his efforts again, "I will send you to the west now!"
Not only did the circles in the alchemy room become more and denser, but he himself also moved around in it, and he came to Xia Tian in an instant, and slapped him with his palm.
He is an immortal cultivator from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and he thinks he is nobler than any life in this land abandoned by immortals.
Although his cultivation base has not risen but declined for tens of thousands of years, and even for some reason, he had to live in the spiritual veins of this broken place, he never thought that the cultivators on earth are qualified to be compared with him .
The Tianshan School was also founded under his influence.
At that time, it was to support talents, so as to revitalize the demon race in this land abandoned by immortals, and even unify this planet, and then fight back to the Cultivation Alliance.
As a result, for tens of thousands of years, he had trained too many so-called peerless geniuses on the earth, and in the end, they could barely reach the foundation establishment stage, and then they met their deadlines and died soon.
Only then did he understand why this place was called the Land of Immortal Abandonment.
It is because the upper limit of aura is locked.
Without the support of a huge aura, even his own cultivation base is decreasing year by year, and it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to maintain the current level.
Therefore, he knew that no strong man could be produced here, no matter how hard he tried, the foundation building stage was already at its peak, and the emergence of Jindan was considered a miracle among miracles.
But the golden core stage produced here, because there is no corresponding high-level cultivation method to match, it is as fragile as paper.
In the final analysis, if you want to be strong, you still have to rely on yourself.
Only then did he come up with a whimsical plan, which was to integrate all the spiritual veins on this planet, and then refine them into a heavenly elixir for himself to become a fairy.
It's a pity that the Tianshan faction is extremely weak, and human beings are obviously very fragile, but they always like to intrigue, which caused him to spend countless years just cultivating usable people.
As for why he didn't do it himself, it was naturally because he couldn't leave the Tianshan Spiritual Vein, because his soul root and lifeline were still in the Immortal Tomb in the secret realm of Tiangong.
He spent so much time, but he couldn't do it. The boy named Xia Tian in front of him actually said that it was a trivial matter. Isn't this the strongest humiliation he has ever faced!
"Great Sumeru Sword Qi!"
The yellow-robed youth let out a clear cry, and saw that the aura in the alchemy room immediately turned into a 40-meter-long sword glow, which descended from the sky and slashed towards Xia Tian.
This sword was so imposing that it seemed to split the entire Tianshan Mountain in half.
"It's kind of interesting."
Looking at the mountain-like sword light, Xia Tian said with a smile: "However, it's still not enough. You should have hidden some tricks, use them directly."
"Death is imminent, and you are still bragging here!"
The yellow-robed youth's brows were furrowed tightly, and he felt 12 points of unhappiness in his heart: "Then let me open your eyes and give you a good ride!"
"Boom!"
Wherever the sword shines, it splits mountains and rocks.
The entire mountain was cut into a crack, and the sunlight outside leaked through.
Xia Tian thought for a while, took out the Dinghaishen Needle, picked up the Needle and Outer Needle, and went up to meet it.
"It's just a silver needle, but it also wants to block my Osumu sword energy. It's like a gnat shaking a big tree!"
Seeing this scene, the yellow-robed youth immediately laughed out loud: "Hahaha, it really is an ant in the Land Abandoned by Immortals, the well frog will never understand what it means to have a sky beyond the sky!"
Xia Tian pouted: "You talk so much nonsense, don't you feel your mouth is dry?"
"die!"
The yellow-robed youth already felt that Xia Tian was a dead person, since he was a dead person, there was really no need to say another word.
The 40-meter sword glow suddenly hit the small silver needle!
But the result was that the young man in yellow robe was dumbfounded and doubted his life.
The sword glow was directly held back by the silver needle, and soon it was punctured again, like a balloon, it exploded with a "pop".
Countless pale yellow fragments of light fell like snowflakes.
"This, how is this possible!"
The yellow-robed youth really couldn't accept this reality.
Osumi Sword Qi is a secret technique that he has worked hard for countless years, even in the Xuansha Realm ten thousand years ago, it has made Fairy Fuyao suffer.
Even if his cultivation base has dropped to the level of Jindan period in the past ten thousand years;
Even if the aura in this land abandoned by immortals is so thin that it cannot exert 70% of its power;
Even if there are many reasons.
This is also a high-level technique in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and it is impossible for a cultivator in the Immortal Abandoned Land to crack it!
It's a pity that the facts are right in front of him, and there is no room for him not to believe it.
"That's all."
Xia Tian took back the silver needle, showing a hint of unsatisfactory expression, "It's still almost meaningless, could it be that the Cultivation Alliance is also a waste like you.
So what is there to be afraid of? "
"What the hell are you"
The young man in the yellow robe opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a white sword qi slashed over out of thin air, cutting him in half directly.
This sword, silently, even Xia Tian has not noticed in advance.