Yin Yang Heart Hunting Technique

Xie Aotian and Shitian fought together like this, and as the two continued to fight Xie Aotian, they became more and more sure that Shitian's cultivation method was the Frost Immortal Sword Art, but what surprised him was that Shitian seemed to be There is no way to bring out the full power of this set of exercises.

"Little ghost, who did you learn this sword technique from? It looks like a half-baked one. You must not have learned it secretly, right?" Xie Aotian asked curiously while fighting.

"Hmph, if this king hadn't been seriously injured, how could I have made you so arrogant!" Seeing Xie Aotian pointing fingers at his kung fu, Shitian scolded with disdain. There is more than enough, but it is a pity that there is not enough energy now.

"Although I don't know why you want to kill me, as long as you tell me where you learned this skill, I will leave immediately!" Xie Aotian asked angrily, he was wondering why this little kid So hostile to him.

"Let's go, sister, I will kill you bastard even if I die in battle today!" Xie Aotian didn't want to fight, but Shitian refused to let go.

"Hey, what kind of grudge do I have against you? As for making you hate me so much?" Xie Aotian shouted depressed.

"After I kill you and extract your ghost, I will let you know the reason!" Shi Tian replied coldly, and then stopped attacking Xie Aotian crazily.

After a long time, Xie Aotian finally couldn't take it anymore, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Damn, why are you using the first half of the Frost Immortal Sword Art over and over again?"

"It's enough to deal with you!" Shi Tian also gritted his teeth and shouted, looking like he wanted to swallow Xie Aotian alive, which made Xie Aotian even more depressed.

"Bold lunatic, how dare you disrespect my little prince, you want to die!" Just as the battle between Xie Aotian and Shitian was in full swing, an angry voice sounded in the air.

"No, a master is coming!" Xie Aotian's complexion changed drastically after hearing the voice, and he took out the Trinidad twister without hesitation and was about to escape, but it was a pity that at this time the space in the sky was distorted, and the next moment a The old man who could run appeared in the air and stretched out a big black hand to Xie Aotian.

"How is it possible? Dragon scale armor!" Xie Aotian tried hard to pinch it, but he couldn't crush it no matter what, and when he saw the old man suddenly appearing, he immediately realized that the other party was a powerful monk who thought he could teleport.

"You still want to escape in front of this old man, it's just a dream!" Master Ying is a master ghost king, he appeared here by teleportation and directly disrupted the power of the surrounding space, making it impossible for Xie Aotian to use the twist.

Master Ying's palm transformed into a huge soul power palm and directly knocked Xie Aotian down from the air, leaving a terrifying big handprint on the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Xie Aotian's body covered with scales fell into the mud, and all internal organs were shattered.

"So strong! Poof!" Xie Aotian didn't even have the strength to get up, he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and screamed in his heart: "Amethyst Palace, come out and save me!"

"Master, the person here is a strong ghost king, and the surrounding space has been imprisoned to the limit, I can't do without your body!" Ziyan Qilin responded helplessly: "I really didn't expect that you would meet a king-level master with your level of cultivation. , this time it's more ominous than ominous!"

"It's not dead!" Sensing that Xie Aotian was still alive, Master Ying frowned, then raised his hand to attack again.

"Master Ying, stop!" At this moment, Shi Tian hastily interrupted Master Ying's movements.

"Little prince, this person dared to attack you unexpectedly, I must kill him!" Master Ying said firmly.

"This person must die, but it's better to hand him over to Mother!" Shi Tian said excitedly.

"Is he related to the imperial concubine?" Master Ying withdrew his palm and asked suspiciously.

"Hee hee, you'll know when the time comes!" Shi Tian fell in front of Xie Aotian, and stretched out his hand to seal Xie Aotian's cultivation base.

"Who the hell are you, and what enmity do you have with me?" Xie Aotian's scales disappeared, and he asked in a weak voice, if he just died without knowing it, it would be a shameful death.

"Damn, there are so many nonsense!" Shi Tian raised his foot and put it on Xie Aotian's head, kicking him unconscious.

"Little prince, you are injured, what's going on?" Ying Ye asked as a black energy overflowed from his body and poured into Shi Tian's body.

"I didn't figure out what was going on? There were two guys from the fairy world who wanted to kill me, but this guy came out and rescued me. If he is not my mother's enemy, I should really thank him!" Absorbing the energy passed on to him by Master Ying, he shook his head and said, but after a short while Shi Tian's cultivation has returned to its peak, this is the scary thing about ghost cultivation.

After a while, Master Ying appeared in front of a team that was speeding through the air with Shi Tian. At this time, the extremely excited Shi Tian was holding the unconscious Xie Aotian in his hand.

"Shitian, where are you going!" An indifferent female voice came from a black sedan chair, surrounded by souls without bodies in the air.

"Mother, I was wrong!" Shi Tian became very frightened after hearing this voice, and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Is it okay to be wrong?" A black sword light flew out of the sedan chair and shot directly at Shi Tian.

Seeing the sword light shooting out, Master Ying hurriedly stepped aside, not daring to intervene.

The next moment, Jian Guang shot directly at Shi Tian's chest, piercing his soul body.

Shi Tian let out a muffled snort, and fell weakly from the air, looking even worse than being beaten by Fu Mo Xianjun and the others.

Shi Tian and Xie Aotian fell to the ground like this, Xie Aotian who was in a coma rolled aside, but Shi Tian gritted his teeth and got up and knelt on the ground obediently.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Take another sword from me!"

"Mother, calm down, I caught Xie Aotian!" Hearing this, Shi Tian shouted quickly, in his current state, if he strikes with a sword again, he probably won't be far away from falling.

"Who are you talking about?" The furious imperial concubine heard this, most of her anger dissipated, and Shi Tian was considered to have escaped.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Aotian woke up leisurely, only to find that he was stretched out in a dark cell, his hands and feet were locked and the spiritual power in his body could not be mobilized at all.

"What's the situation?" Xie Aotian opened his eyes and saw that Shitian was also chained to an iron pillar not far away, and a woman with her back facing her was waving a long whip of soul power in her hand. Beating Shi Tian frantically.

The sound of cracking whips kept ringing in the prison cell, and Shi Tian was so whipped that his soul power was lost and his body became transparent, but the stubborn little guy didn't cry out.

"What kind of plane is it? It's rare that something happened during my coma, and Shi Tian fell into the enemy's hands?" Xie Aotian was full of doubts.