C34 True or False

The group of them were jolted back to reality by Nan Gong Wen Tian's roar. Thinking about how his family was still in the hands of the Nangong family, he immediately called out to Di Tian.

Di Tian's strength had improved tremendously, so he was naturally able to deal with this kind of situation with ease.

"Hmph, you don't know, right? I can see your tracks. Big Tooth Palm. " Di Tian was preparing a sneak attack. Ahem, he should be killed. When this man spoke, the man immediately threw out a palm strike towards Di Tian. Di Tian did not expect that the man would be able to retaliate. Di Tian, who was completely unprepared, took the palm strike head on.

"Cough." Di Tian glared viciously at the man before him, as a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. That's right, he had been too careless. He had placed too much trust in his own cultivation technique, and hadn't thought that others would be able to see through it.

"Haha." Seeing that he had succeeded with one palm, that man laughed out loud. "How is it? Do you really want to know how I discovered it?"

The crowd, who were preparing to attack, slowed down their pace as they prepared to listen to what the man had to say. Of course, this was what Di Tian wanted to know as well. The cultivation technique he believed in had actually been seen through by someone else, not to mention the fact that he was injured. Even Di Tian couldn't help but feel unresigned.

"Actually, my consciousness is different from others'. I can understand it to be a mutated consciousness, and that is the main point of your trail." That man looked at the expression on Di Tian's face and said in a slightly complacent manner.

Nan Gong Wen Tian naturally saw what was happening and shouted loudly: "Who was it, it was a transformation of the consciousness. You can stand here and observe Di Tian's movements at any time. Just remind me if he attacks anyone, if I capture that brat, then I, young master, will definitely reward you heavily. "

Hearing that, the man immediately ran to Nan Gong Wen Tian excitedly, he knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you Young Master for your guidance, I will not disappoint you." After seeing Nangong Wentian nod his head, he turned around and looked at Di Tian.

Everyone might have asked why he didn't run earlier, but the reason was this. When Di Tian used the Drunken Cloud Steps, there must be a gap. For example, Di Tian could only take ten steps at a time. There couldn't be any obstacles in these ten steps, except for dead creatures. If even living creatures can pass through it, then this cultivation technique is too heaven-defying. Alright, let's continue.

Di Tian also lifted his head as if he felt the gaze. He looked at the crowd and pinched the group of people's heads. He made up his mind.

Swoosh. Di Tian's silhouette instantly vanished. "Puff, ah ~ ~" In such a short period of time, no one was able to react, and one of the disciples immediately fell to the ground. "Pu, ah ~ ~" Another scream came out, and another disciple flew out.

"Quick, quick, calm your mind." And pay attention. " At this moment, Nan Gong Wen Tian finally reacted, seeing the shocked expression on everyone's face, he immediately roared and pointed at the man with the mutated Divine Sense.

"Oh, oh." The man nodded his head nervously and shouted towards the crowd, "Right, that stinking brat to the right." As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple on the right punched him in the back, "Fire Burst Fist." If Di Tian had not been prepared, he would have vomited blood. However, his injuries were not too severe, and a warrior at the early stage of the Xuan Weapon Realm was only barely able to withstand the full power attack of a Mid Xuan Weapon Realm expert. Only with Di Tian's abnormal bloodline could he withstand it.

"Hiss …" Everyone was shocked once again when they saw this scene. That was a full-powered strike from a peak Mid Profound Soldier! That brat had only lost a sliver of blood?

"Continue. It seems like this stinking brat will fall into my hands today, haha." Nan Gong Wen Tian laughed out loud as he saw Di Tian getting injured once again.

At this moment, Di Tian immediately rejected the idea of hundreds of 'absolute' in his mind. He chose only one option. That was "Ambushing the West." Di Tian's silhouette disappeared once again, appearing behind another disciple.

"Behind, behind." The man with the mutated soul pointed at the disciple and quickly shouted. Hah, the Everlasting Sword. " A streak of sword-light flashed past, chopping towards the back. Nothing at all.

"Pfft, ah ~ ~" Everyone in the crowd had their eyes on that disciple, including the man with the mutated spiritual sense. Who would have thought that Di Tian only appeared for a moment before immediately attacking someone else. Since his death, this disciple had no idea how he died.

"Damn you." Do you have to be so sinister? " Nan Gong Wen Tian could not hold it in any longer and cursed out.

Di Tian turned his head back and smiled. His face was covered in blood and his eyes were slightly red as he looked at Nan Gong Wen Tian. At that moment, Nan Gong Wen Tian trembled. He quickly turned his head and shouted, "Next time! Let's see!"

"Yes …" Yes... "Young master." If it wasn't for the fact that the mutated man's state of mind was better, he would have wet his pants in fright.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted because he saw Di Tian appearing beside a disciple. He thought that Di Tian was lying to him again, so he ignored him. Unfortunately, he regretted it the next second. With a cry of shock, the disciple fell to the ground and fiercely twitched a few times, then died just like that.

Seeing another person die, Nan Gong Wen Tian roared: You idiot, are you dreaming? Or was he stunned? Can't you see his body? " Then, he kicked the disciple.

The man felt wronged and said in a choked voice, "I thought he was lying to me again. "That's why I didn't dare to say it out loud. How would I know that he's serious this time?"

"Hmph, next time it doesn't matter if it's true or not, I won't believe it even if you tell me." Nan Gong Wen Tian did not know what to say, and spoke out with an ice-cold expression.

The man with the mutated soul consciousness scrambled to his feet and replied in a trembling voice, "Yes." "Yes, Young Master."

When Di Tian saw that another person had died, he heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't think that his method would be so useful. True or false, false or real. He just slowly toyed with them until they died.

And so, such a strange scene happened. A man stood outside and pointed at the person, "Behind us." The man struck backwards, but there was no movement. The other man had already gone to the Underworld to report. Suddenly, someone pointed at another man and said, "To the left." This man didn't seem to be listening to him and just knelt down without a sound the next second.

Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened. Nan Gong Wen Tian looked at the dead bodies of at least a dozen of his men, then raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky had turned dark and it was getting darker, hence he said dejectedly: "Retreat."

At this time, everyone called their young master a living Bodhisattva in their hearts. After so long, they had only met that brat a few times, but unfortunately, no one could be seen anymore and so many people had died. These people were already frightened, afraid that the next person would be the one to die.

When Di Tian saw that Nan Gong Wen Tian was finally going to leave, he heaved a sigh of relief. Although the consumption of the mystical Qi was not much, it was still not something that an early stage Mysterious Soldier like him could withstand. Only Di Tian's meridians were strong, if it were anyone else, they would have already been reincarnated.

Actually, Nan Gong Wen Tian also wanted to exhaust Di Tian to death, but it was a pity that it had already been so long and that the brat did not seem to be hurt at all. Thus, after careful consideration, he chose the latter.

"Next time, I will absolutely not let you escape." Before leaving, Nan Gong Wen Tian said those words fiercely and brought the group of people away.

When Di Tian heard this, his mouth twitched. "Damn you, it's all these words. This young master isn't even alive to the point of being interesting." When he returned to the place where he previously trained, he started to recover from his injuries. Fortunately, they weren't too serious, so he should be fine after a day of rest. Only then did Di Tian feel relieved.