Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Although he has experienced countless actual battles along the way, it has to be said that the meaning of the low-level duels in the past is completely different from this high-level duel!

However, before he had time to fight against the opponent, two rumbling sounds of breaking through the sky sounded again in the night sky!

"Um?"

"Damn it, it's unreasonable!"

The faces of the two black-robed elders from the Holy Nether Palace darkened, and they cursed angrily.

In the blink of an eye, two streaks of silver light rushed over, exuding two domineering auras. Although they were not comparable to Chu Tianhua and the silver-robed old man, they were not much inferior to the two from the Holy Nether Palace.

"Lord Lu Feng, Master Qi!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, secretly relieved, but at the same time felt a little depressed.

The appearance of these two people undoubtedly relieved a lot of pressure on him, but in this way, he would no longer be able to deal with their attacks with all his strength, which is somewhat regrettable.

"Jiang Tian, ​​who are they?" Lu Ya frowned, looking up and down at the two black-robed warriors opposite him, disgusted by their aura.

"Evil people from the Holy Underworld Palace!" Jiang Tian nodded without hesitation.

"What? Evil people from the Holy Hades Palace!"

Both Lu Ya and Qi Jianyuan were taken aback. When they looked at the two black-robed warriors again, their eyes were completely different, and the brows were full of killing intent.

But the two old men in black robes on the opposite side had grim expressions, shaking their heads and sneering.

"Hmph! Just the two of you, I'm afraid I can't stop the old man. Elder Ying, you deal with them two, and I'll deal with Jiang Tian!"

"good!"

The two of them did not hesitate, and even if they did a good job of dividing up the work, they rushed forward in a flash.

"Extreme arrogance!"

"dream!"

Lu Ya and Qi Jianyuan felt greatly humiliated, and each shouted angrily before going forward.

However, that Elder Ying suddenly sacrificed a black long knife, and without any explanation, he slashed at the two of them frantically. The intensive and violent attacks forced the two to defend themselves.

In this way, another person was allowed to go around and head towards Jiang Tian.

"Well done!"

Instead of being surprised, Jiang Tian was overjoyed, and quickly put away the giant monster's hand bones, and at the same time put away the Chixue sword marrow.

Flipping his right hand, a blue long knife appeared in his hand.

This long knife is exactly what he got from killing Han Yunhu, and it is a top-level magic weapon.

Although his major is not Dao of the Sword Kung Fu, but at this time it can be regarded as suitable for dealing with the old man in black robe.

And if he used the Chixue Sword Essence, he thought he was more confident, but it would undoubtedly save a lot of tempering. Now that Chu Tianhua and the two peak masters are by his side, he can use it with all his strength without any scruples.

"Hmph! To deal with someone like you, using Chixue Sword Essence is a bit of a fuss!"

Jiang Tian yelled violently, the purple light all over his body was bright, and he swung his knife and slashed out.

"It's unreasonable! You will regret it, you arrogant brat!"

Hearing the words, the old man in black was furious, turned his hand and took out a blood-colored heavy knife, and slashed out against the blue light of the knife.

Boom!

The two sword lights collided with each other, and a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power erupted. The berserk sword intent flew in all directions in the night sky, drawing shocking knife marks on the surrounding ground!

Bang bang bang!

The blood-blue two-color saber intent flew more than a hundred feet away, slashed on the buildings on both sides of the street, and passed through directly, leaving thin and narrow wounds on the stone walls.

Although the heavy sword is not as smooth as Chixue's sword marrow, under the infusion of Jiang Tian's blood and spiritual power, it still exploded with powerful power, and was evenly matched with the black-robed old man for a while!

"This kid's strength is so difficult?"

The corners of the black-robed old man's eyes twitched wildly, he was startled and angry, especially when he saw that the other party withdrew the three magic weapons and used a long knife that didn't seem to be handy, his manic emotions were surging in his heart, making his strikes even more violent .

However, even so, Jiang Tian was still not afraid, and even became more confident as he fought.

At this moment, he didn't use any saber techniques. In fact, he didn't practice high-level Dao of the Saber skills. He only relied on his own blood, spiritual power and strong self-confidence to strike with all his strength.

Although he was holding a long knife in his hand, it seemed to him that he was swinging and chopping like a long sword, so every time the light of the knife was cut, it seemed a little weird.

After fighting for a while, Jiang Tian found that his shots gradually became easier, and he began to feel a sense of ease.

On the contrary, the black-robed old man on the opposite side began to show a slumped attitude, and gradually seemed to be a little powerless!

"Damn it! Damn it! How could this old man lose to a minion in the late stage of Xuanyue Realm?"

The old man in black robe gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, completely unable to accept the scene in front of him.

And when he thought that if Jiang Tian didn't use the long knife, but still used the three powerful magic weapons, his heart trembled, and his confidence was hit again.

"In the late stage of Xuanyang Realm, the strength is nothing more than this!"

After this fight, Jiang Tian was already full of confidence. He was already convinced that no matter how rich the actual combat experience of the warriors in the late stage of Xuanyang Realm, they would not be enough to pose a threat to him.

Although this person's strength is much stronger than Han Yunhu's, but for him now, it seems a bit insufficient.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt a little boring, and didn't want to talk to the other party anymore.

"Your strength is nothing more than this, die!"

Jiang Tian shouted angrily, his blood and spiritual power surged wildly, and the breath of the long knife in his hand surged, bursting out with dazzling blue light!

Whoosh!

The tens of feet long blue knife light roared out, slashing at the opponent as if piercing the sky and the earth like lightning.

The face of the black-robed old man changed drastically. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately activated the vision of the blood vessels. The void above trembled wildly, and a huge blood-colored Xuanyang suddenly appeared!

However, before this round of Xuanyang's aura reached its peak, it was blown away by a huge blue saber light!

Boom... poof!

Amidst the dull loud noise, the body of the black-robed old man shook violently, blood gushed from his mouth, and his breath became extremely chaotic.

Although the sword light hadn't hit him yet, but because the blood vision was broken, he was already injured under restraint.

And after the blood-colored Xuanyang was scattered, the power of the huge blue saber light increased instead of diminishing, and a layer of purple brilliance appeared on the edge, and suddenly accelerated like lightning and slashed down.

"No……"

The old man in black robe showed despair on his face, let out a long and miserable howl, and was completely engulfed by the blade light immediately after.

Rumble!

The huge blue-purple knife light pierced the air, directly shaking the body of the black-robed old man into a pile of flesh and blood.

Accompanied by a violent howl of the knife, a huge crack more than a hundred feet long was cut out on the ground, and it continued to crawl forward without stopping, and did not stop until it reached a three-story pavilion. But after a short while, the originally very solid three-story pavilion made a strange "click", and then collapsed with a "rumble".