The two of them whispered, and the attention of the others was now all focused on the city.

What should have been an earth-shattering battle has now evolved into a shrew scolding the street, and even the residents of the city are stunned.

Xin said: "Uncle, it's okay for you to finish your work quickly, we are still waiting to go home for dinner!"

But their hearts did not reach the ears of those so-called uncles, who were still facing each other in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Isn't it time for us to play?" Kong Xuanmo rubbed his palms, these guys had made a fight so grinding, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Tian yawned and opened his eyes when he heard this, glanced at the city, and then slowly stood up. This fight was really good, and he almost fell asleep.

When the little guy saw his father get up, he jumped over, pulled Wu Tian's cuffs, and smirked.

In the end, it was his own daughter, Wu Tianyi saw this little guy's mind at a glance, and couldn't help but smile and touched her head and said, "You, it's better to stop now, these people are not the opponents you can deal with now!"

Although the little guy has broken through, he has only just reached the second realm, how can he be the opponent of these guys who have cultivated for thousands of years. The little guy was naturally unwilling, but Qin Yuhan hugged her.

A little helplessly, he pinched her little face and said, "No, our baby will surpass them one day, so let's learn from my father now!"

How do you know that as soon as Qin Yuhan said this, Kong Xuan and the others smiled bitterly. Wu Tian's strength is too strong, and a Donghuang bell is even more invincible, often the battle is almost over at the beginning, how can this be learned?

Wu Tian didn't know what these guys were thinking, so he glanced at the residents gathered around him before he took a step towards the city. When the group of residents saw the actions of Wu Tian and his entourage, they were a little stunned at first, and then they began to talk mockingly.

"When they enter the city at this time, they don't want to die"

"Who knows, maybe they're hungry!"

"you, it's important to have a life in your belly, but you just want to die, and you still have such a little girl, pitiful!"

A group of people were gossiping, but the sound of discussion did not escape the ears of Wu Tian and the others, but Wu Tian didn't bother to take care of them.

After entering the city gate, he did not delay, and rushed directly to the outside of the city lord's mansion. At this time, the three patriarchs were still spitting at each other, and suddenly saw a figure appearing on the street, and they all turned around.

Both the Fly Clan and the Blood Clan were on guard, and at the same time, there was a hint of doubt on their faces.

The two patriarchs turned their heads to look in the direction of the Wenren patriarch at the same time, but found that the eyes of the Wenren patriarch were bursting with the same light as them.

"Isn't it his (their) person?" At this moment, a thought rose in the hearts of the three of them at the same time,

But the Burning Fly Clan on the ground had already scolded, trying to make Wu Tian and the others stop. But Wu Tian and the others didn't pay attention to them at all, and walked up with their own steps.

A group of people frowned, raised their weapons and blocked the way of Wu Tian and his party.

"Have you played enough, if you have played enough, change players, I'll come!"

A faint sentence made these guys who were blocking the road stunned, but the patriarch of the human race was the first to react, because he heard the other party's intention from Wu Tian's mouth, frowned and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"I, a man who killed your son and fell in love with what you have in your hands!"

Wu Tian still had that faint tone, but hearing his words, this time, the Burning Fly Patriarch and the Blood Clan Old Ghost also changed their faces.

In their opinion, what the patriarch of Wenren said was undoubtedly the first move in the world. This is also the biggest purpose of the alliance between the two clans, and of course, by the way, it is also one of the purposes to destroy the Wen family and control Tiantong City.

"Just you?" Before the patriarch could speak, the old ghost of the blood clan said sarcastically.

Wu Tian's eyes glanced at him, hooked the corners of his lips, but did not speak, because he felt that talking to this kind of bloodsucking insect was a waste of saliva, and he would lose his saliva.

That's right, that guy is a bloodsucking bug, a cultivation incarnation!

Being directly ignored, the old ghost of the blood clan immediately turned a bad face, and the anger aroused by the Wenren patriarch before had not completely subsided, but another bastard who didn't know what to do dared to disobey his majesty.

As soon as he stretched out his arm, he was about to teach Wu Tian a lesson, but the Flame Fly Patriarch stopped him, looked at Wu Tian for a while, and then chuckled and said: "It's not that we have the ambition of others, it's up to you, I'm afraid that we won't be able to break this Phantom Ding!"

"Then what if I break it?" Wu Tian looked at the Flame Fly Patriarch with a smile, his tone was joking and playful.

The Flame Fly Patriarch was stunned for a moment, but he didn't speak. Wu Tian's smile became even brighter. They are all human spirits, and they don't know the thoughts of this patriarch. But he didn't care, because in his eyes, these people were the same as the people of the Wenren clan, there was no difference at all - they were all ants!

"You're going to stand in front of me like that?"

Wu Tian looked at the figures in front of him indifferently, and said lightly, this group of figures was stunned, and some of them immediately looked up at the patriarch, but the rest fell on pinching the weapons tighter.

Wu Tian didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with them, with a wave of his palm, a huge amount of pressure erupted from the palm of his hand in an instant, and with a random slap, the crowd was divided into two sides, and the people on both sides flew backwards one after another!

The figures that flew over crashed into the figures that were retreating, and in an instant the people turned on their backs.

"You dare to ......" The old ghost of the blood clan was stunned, raised the blood spear and threw it at Wu Tian violently.

Wu Tian raised his eyes, there was only a piece of indifference like snow in his eyes, and as soon as he grabbed it in the air, the figure of the old ghost of the blood clan suddenly froze. But this old ghost is also the head of the clan, and he quickly broke free from the shackles and walked away.

But it was too late, Wu Tian's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared in front of him, the old ghost of the blood clan had a cold face, and hurriedly danced the blood spear and threw it out, spraying a thin blood mist on the ground, and it instantly wrapped around Wu Tian's body.

Wu Tian's face did not change, as if he didn't see the cold and shining spear head, and he didn't see the blood mist that rolled upside down.

At the moment when the blood mist came, he stretched out his palm,

"Big Cover Hand"!

With a grip in the air, the swept blood mist suddenly contracted, squeezed, and then dissipated into green smoke.

The Flame Fly Patriarch also moved, and his figure fluttered towards the ground, and the huge palm turned into a fire-colored palm print, pressing it on the top of the heads of Kong Xuan and the others on the ground.

Wu Tiantou didn't reply, the moment the Xuanzu old ghost's blood spear stabbed him, he grabbed the handle of the gun, and pulled it with a small force, so that the old ghost of the blood clan couldn't tighten the handle of the gun anymore, and the gun was in Wu Tian's hand in an instant.

With a wave of his hand, the blood spear rolled up with a blood shadow, piercing the body of the Burning Fly Patriarch, almost to the extreme, the Burning Fly Patriarch hurriedly dodged, but the blood shadow continued to castrate, piercing the fire-colored palm print and submerging into the ground.

The palm print shattered in an instant, and as soon as the Flame Fly Patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, he felt the black shadow in front of him, stretched out his hand and slapped it with a palm, and it was imprinted on the figure's chest.

A muffled snort came, and at this time, the Flame Fly Patriarch realized that the shadow was the old ghost of the Blood Clan, looking at the corners of the old ghost of the Blood Clan's blood-stained mouth, his heart swelled with horror, and he even forgot to help the old ghost of the Blood Clan!

(End of chapter)