Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Before Chu Tian could react to what happened, a black aura surged down from the sky, completely surrounding Chu Tian.

"Sorry Master, I can't let you do this!"

A familiar voice sounded in Chu Tian's ears.

The next second, a powerful force enveloped him.

Chu Tian didn't even have time to react. The next second, he was lifted high by this powerful force and then fell heavily.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Chu Tian's mouth, and severe pain came from his internal organs. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken, sending out bursts of stinging pain.

"Let go of my master!"

Sakura roared angrily and rushed forward, regardless of whether she could beat the guy in front of her.

I saw Sakura holding a long sword in her hand and slashing towards the black mist.

The sharp blow hit the black mist's body, causing the black mist to tremble.

Sakura's attack was obviously very effective, and Kurogiri immediately turned to Sakura.

He formed a huge fist of black mist and hit Sakura directly.

But Sakura stood there stupidly, motionless.

"Dang!"

Just a second before the fist was about to hit Sakura, a powerful force suddenly stopped him.

"Asshole! You dare to attack my apprentice in my territory, are you tired of living?"

Chutian's voice sounded slowly.

The black mist turned around and saw that Chu Tian, ​​whom he had originally captured, had long since disappeared.

The territory of Wuming Kingdom is Chu Tian's invincible territory. Anyone who wants to fight Chu Tian here is looking for death.

The reason Chu Tian was attacked just now was entirely because he didn't have time to react.

Especially when he heard the sound of the black mist, because he vaguely felt that the sound seemed to belong to the Taoist spirit.

And the voice of the owner made him feel a little confused.

"Sorry, Master."

As Hei Wu said this, he raised his fist and changed the target of his attack to Chu Tian.

The huge fist flew towards Chu Tian, ​​but Chu Tian stood motionless.

"break!"

Hearing Chu Tian shout one word, the next second, a powerful force exploded directly in the middle of the fist.

The whole day the black mist disappeared as soon as the arm left.

"Wu Mingguo is my territory. If you want to fight me here, you are asking for death."

As he spoke, Chu Tian raised his hand, and a powerful force turned into a golden palm and pressed directly towards the black mist.

Black Wu obviously didn't expect Chu Tian to be able to mobilize such a powerful force, and was frightened all of a sudden.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the black mist was crushed to pieces.

Countless black smoke flew out from the side of the golden palm, but in the center of the golden palm, a white guy was pressed into the ground.

But after everyone saw the guy stuck in the ground, they couldn't help but show surprised faces.

Even Chu Tian couldn't help but frown.

Because the guy lying in the middle of the golden palm is none other than Chutian's Taoist spirit.

Chu Tian slowly walked towards him.

Looking at Dao Ling sinking into the ground, Chu Tian's eyes had mixed feelings.

He was a little troubled, but at the same time a little sad. He didn't know why Dao Ling did this.

"Why do you want to do this?" Chu Tian asked, he wanted to know the answer.

Dao Ling slowly raised his head, but there was a trace of guilt on his face.

"Sorry, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force burst out from his body again.