I am a professional at killing time travelers

There is no time in cultivation, and another ten years have passed!

Li Tong is already a cultivator who has achieved great success in the Golden Core Stage. At this moment, Li Tong is the most outstanding figure in the entire Tongtian City.

Li Tong looked at the mad drug demon and said, "I should go! Your enemy is the Zhao family, and mine is the Zhang family! In this case, I should make a big scene!"

Medicine Demon nodded excitedly, "The Zhao family's ancestor is a half-step Nascent Soul. With your strength, you will definitely not be able to defeat him. But unless the family is to be wiped out, he will not come out. Kill Zhao Dezhu! No, find Zhao Dezhu and give him this Ten Thousand Ants Gnawing Heart Pill! I want to make his life a living hell!"

Li Tong had a cold expression. He then took out a sword and slashed the medicine demon's throat with a quick stroke.

"I will kill him! But you are also my enemy! Just be my first stepping stone!"

After Li Tong finished speaking, he released all the children who were imprisoned in the iron cage for drug testing: "Wait for me here for five days! If I come back, I will take you to live a good life! If I don't come back, you can go your separate ways!"

Li Tong ignored the children who were thanking him profusely, turned around, stepped on the flying sword, and flew towards Tongtian City, which had the Tower of Babel.

Li Tong only had one eye. He looked at the begging children with broken arms and legs in Tongtian City, and resentful memories came to his mind.

Li Tong closed his eyes and felt the surrounding atmosphere. Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in his ears: "Damn it! It's getting harder and harder to do business now. How come the hearts of these people are as hard as stone! Look at the income of Yueqier, it's not even five taels! If this continues, the boss might kill me!"

Li Tong slowly opened his eyes, and a middle-aged strong man walked over and passed by him.

Li Tong turned around and grabbed the man's shoulder: "Where is the boss? Take me to see him!"

"Who the hell are you?" The third brother shook off Li Tong's arm impatiently.

Li Tong moved the sword in his hand, and then sheathed it. In an instant, the third brother's arm fell to the ground. Before the third brother could exclaim, he kicked him in the chest: "Now can you tell me where the boss is?"

The third brother's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He ignored the pain and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay! I'll take you there!"

Li Tong then closed her eyes and followed the third brother. This road was very familiar to her. It was the road she had been taken away on that year and had to eat stale food and beg for a living.

The third brother stopped in front of a mansion and said with a wry smile: "My dear hero, I have brought you here. My hand must be cured. I am leaving now!"

As the third brother turned around, his head fell to the ground.

Li Tong walked into the house step by step. Everyone who came up to ask for directions was beheaded by Li Tong. Although there was a steady stream of money coming to stop him, how could ordinary people stop a monk! The soil was stained red with blood. In one breath, Zheng Qiu had killed no less than dozens of people and came to the hall.

The boss sat at the main seat in the hall: "I wonder who you are? Can the grudge between you and me be resolved?"

Li Tong was shocked. She didn't expect that the boss of the Money Gang in front of her was actually a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. "Are you the boss of the Money Gang?"

"Exactly!"

As soon as the boss finished speaking, his head was separated from his shoulders. Li Tong used the corner of the boss's clothes to wipe the magic sword in his hand: "Then I didn't find the wrong person. I am the blind man!"

Zheng Qiu walked out of the Jinqian Gang. At this time, the street was already full of people, pointing at Li Tong.

Li Tong glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and then wanted to leave.

I just heard someone in the crowd shout "good!" and then everyone started applauding.

When Li Tong took a step forward, several people consciously parted to make way for him. Amid the cheers of the crowd, Li Tong walked towards the Zhang family.

After crossing half of the city, they arrived at the gate of Zhang's house. Li Tong looked at the two guards in front of the gate coldly: "Call the old Taoist priest out!"

"Who are you?" The guard at the door seemed impatient and was about to come up and push Li Tong.

At this time, Li Tong was full of energy and forced the two men to kneel on the ground: "Call the old Taoist priest out and tell him that the man whose eyes were dug out by him is back!"

As soon as their momentum was reduced, the two guards hurriedly ran into the palace. Zheng Qiu did not stop them. He hated the Zhang family to the core, but the Zhang family was also Zhang Yue's family. He could not kill all the Zhang family members and make his mother sad.

Soon, an old Taoist in black walked out of the mansion and looked at Li Tong: "Is it you?"

Li Tong looked up at the old Taoist priest and said, "You gave me a chance to survive back then! Today, I will only kill you and let the Zhang family go."

The old Taoist said with disdain: "Are you worthy? Without the Zhang family's bloodline eye, what do you rely on?"

Li Tong sneered: "You are just a cultivator who has reached the perfection of foundation building! It is not your turn to say whether you are worthy or not!"

A long sword attacked directly towards the Taoist's eyes. The aura of the perfect golden elixir suppressed everyone and made them unable to move. Just as the sword was about to pierce, a flying sword came and directly swept away Li Tong's long sword.

"You dare to come to my Zhang family to cause trouble? You probably don't know how to write the word death!"

The man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in blue, handsome and unparalleled, with confidence brimming from the corners of his mouth. His dark pupils seemed to have endless attraction, making people fascinated.

Li Tong looked at the handsome boy with her one eye, and actually felt the blood bond from his eyes: "Who are you?"

The young man smiled brightly, but his eyes made people shudder: "Zhang Hairen from the Zhang family!"

Li Tong stared at the boy in front of him with his one eye. The boy was only about 18 or 19 years old, but he had already reached the fifth or sixth level of the Golden Core. "I am Li Tong! My mother..."

"Shut up!" The old Taoist couldn't help it. These words couldn't come out of Li Tong's mouth. Once they were said, not only would Li Tong be in trouble, but even the Zhao family would come to hold him accountable.

"If you don't tell me, I will kill you! If you tell me, she won't be able to survive!" The old Taoist tried his best to stop Li Tong from going all out.

Li Tong closed her mouth, then looked at Zhang Hairen again: "These eyes are mine!"

The old Taoist thought something was wrong: "No! These eyes originally belonged to Hai Ren! Your eyes have long been rotten and dead."

Li Tong turned his head to look at the old Taoist, but at this moment Zhang Hairen made a move. The flying sword in his hand slid again, and a sword energy instantly shattered Li Tong's one eye.

Before Li Tong could react, Zhang Hairen kicked Li Tong away again. He fell to the ground and a flying sword pointed directly at his throat.

"A blind man! Do you think you are worthy of coming to our gate to question us?"

The old Taoist suddenly felt relieved: "Hai Ren, stop it! Boy! I gave you a chance to survive back then, and I will still give you one today, so go!"

Li Tong was plotted against, but there was no wave in his heart. He was indeed wrong this time. He should not have said so much nonsense. Wouldn't it be better to kill him first and talk about other things later? He would not go blind again.