The strange dark mist Forest

Bang Bang Bang!

Under the terrifying light of the fist, even though the tobacco pipe in the old smoker's hand was a powerful magic weapon, a crack still appeared on it, and the luster on its surface dimmed.

This time, the old smoker's spirit energy alone couldn't stop Li Tian's heavy blow, and the smoke was blown away.

Pfft!

At this moment, the old smoking gun's defense was weak. The shadow carried zang Jian and turned into a gray stream of light, taking away the old smoking gun's head.

The fourth foundational cultivator, dead!

Li Tian was relieved to see the head rolling on the ground and the blood spurting out. He took a few deep breaths, obviously exhausted.

It was not easy to kill a foundational cultivator. Any mistake could lead to failure and the other party turning the tables!