"You...what kind of cultivation are you!"

This time, Tuoba Feng was not as enthusiastic about the treasure in Lin Tian's hands as before. Instead, he showed a hint of horror and uneasiness. He stared at Lin Tian and asked through gritted teeth.

"Haha...what cultivation level?"

Lin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Immediately, he stepped on his feet and stepped upwards in the void. He stood directly on top of Tuoba Feng's head and looked down coldly.

"You...you are a Golden elixir monk!!!"

Tuoba Feng was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back and said in horror.

Everyone else present was even more shocked!

Golden elixir!

Young golden elixir!

At this time, Lin Tian's eyes became even more indifferent, flashing with murderous intent, he said to Tuoba Fenghan: "Since you are in a hurry to die, I will give you a ride first! It just so happens that I need your golden elixir for this sword.

Sacrifice!”

Hear the words.

Tuoba Feng's face changed drastically.
Chapter completed!