Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

To put it bluntly, if he can be sure to kill the opponent, he naturally doesn't have to worry too much, and he doesn't have to worry about causing any trouble.

But if you are not sure enough, killing the opponent without success and letting the opponent escape, it will inevitably lead to a huge disaster!

This point, the old man in blood robe is still very clear.

He even subconsciously thought that he would rather not meet Jiang Tian today, so at least he would not have all kinds of worries.

It's just that now, it's too late to say anything, he has completely enmity with the other party, even if he wants to get away, it's impossible.

Jiang Tian ignored the old man's questioning in blood robe.

Who else could he be?

Isn't he the Cangyun Sect's disciple, Canglan Nation's young generation peak martial arts prodigy——Jiang Tian?

Could it be that there is something else that he doesn't even know about?

nonsense!

If that's the case, then hell!

"Little Wang Babie's grandson, you just want to show off your power here with a mere remnant treasure of the spiritual rank. It's unlucky for you to meet this deity!"

The voice of Holy Lord Huo Ling resounded in mid-air, and at the same time, the blood cloud's giant palm, which was fiercely propped up, trembled wildly, as if it was struggling to fall down again.

However, under the support of the Huoling sage, he was completely powerless to reverse the decline, and all his movements seemed to be powerless struggles.

At this moment, the blood-robed old man withdrew his gaze from looking at Jiang Tian, ​​clenched his right hand in the air, and his face became extremely cold!

"Do you think there is nothing you can do to control someone like this? Explosion!"

Following the exit of the word "explosion", the blood cloud giant palm suddenly stopped struggling. After a moment of silence, the whole body's blood light surged and burst suddenly!

Rumble rumble!

The violent roar resounded through the void, and the billowing blood seemed to dye half of the sky red, and clusters of blood-colored clouds surged up, constantly attacking the Holy Lord of Huoling.

"hiss!"

Jiang Tian stepped on the ground, his eyes twitching wildly.

Although the distance was hundreds of feet away, the coercion falling from midair still made his heart tremble violently!

One is the palm prints of the spirit-level remnants with all their strength, and the other is a strange existence like the Holy Lord of the Fire Spirit.

"Hahahaha! It doesn't matter who you are, what you are, just one palm is enough to annihilate you, and at the worst it can also severely injure you! This time, let's see if you dare to be so rampant?"

Seeing the turbulent surge of blood tumbling in mid-air, and the crazily spreading blood fluctuations covering hundreds of feet in an instant, the blood-robed old man laughed wildly and regained his confidence in an instant.

At the previous moment, seeing the blood palm being forcibly propped up, he was really worried that he would be completely at a disadvantage.

But when he saw that the other party was powerless to prevent the blood palm from exploding, the worries in his heart disappeared.

The blood cloud giant palm is already powerful, but now it is even more terrifying when it explodes. Under such an attack, even a strong person in the quasi-xuantian realm will be seriously injured if he does not die. Huoxuanyang"!

It's just that his laughter has not yet settled down, and another proud and wild laughter came out of the billowing blood cloud!

"Hahahaha! It seems that your self-confidence is far stronger than your strength!"

"Huh? What... what?" The blood-robed old man's face froze suddenly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes!

"Impossible! No way!"

The blood-robed old man watched the blood-colored frenzy above him wildly from the corners of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a round of fiery black sun rising into the sky with dragon-like flames, emitting a dazzling light that was hard to look at directly!

The flames, like mighty dragons, and ferocious flame tentacles, just waved away layers of blood clouds, and made a strange "sizzling" sound!

"Impossible! How could this be?"

The face of the blood-robed old man changed drastically, and he was completely shocked!

He is fully aware of the power of the blood palm's self-explosion, even if it is an ordinary quasi-xuantian realm powerhouse, it is impossible to block it so easily.

But that round of "Fiery Xuanyang" not only blocked it, but also treated it as if it was nothing, and easily dispersed it and swept it away. This is too exaggerated!

"call!"

Looking at the shocking scene in mid-air, Jiang Tian nodded his head heavily, and finally let out a sullen breath.

"Holy Lord Huoling, I will leave this old man to you!"

With a flicker of Jiang Tian's figure, he plundered towards the restriction of the stronghold hundreds of feet away, ready to break the restriction and escape from here.

"If there is any other means, just use it!"

Holy Lord Huo Ling urged the flaming dragons to scatter the surrounding blood clouds, and a large void was cleared in a blink of an eye. Two blazing eyes stared coldly at the blood-robed old man.

"Damn it!"

The corners of the blood-robed old man's eyes twitched wildly, and his face was extremely ugly.

The Blood Cloud Claw is already the magic weapon he is proud of. In addition, although he has some tricks to suppress the bottom of the box, they are more life-saving techniques in critical moments, and they may not be much better than this in a fight. .

Moreover, with a self-detonating blow from the blood palm, this "Fiery Xuanyang" seemed... not damaged at all?

The blood-robed old man's heart trembled wildly, his face was full of horror, and when he looked at "Fiery Xuanyang" again, there was already deep fear in his eyes.

"Why, no more? If this is the case, then you will die!"

Holy Lord Huo Ling gave a cold cry, and suddenly broke out of the air.

"not good!"

The blood-robed old man's expression changed drastically, and he pulled away without even thinking about it.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, a glaring flame erupted suddenly where he originally stood, and the billowing flames danced wildly!

At the same time, several fire dragons seemed to protrude out of the void, devouring the void madly, setting off a terrifying heat wave!

"Hiss! How dangerous!"

Hundreds of meters away, in the void, the blood-robed old man appeared in a state of embarrassment, staggering.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, his kung fu might have been turned into a barbecue under the attack of several fire dragons at this moment, and he would be disabled even if he didn't die!

But in the blink of an eye, he woke up suddenly, and turned his head to look at Jiang Tian suddenly, with a cold light in his eyes!

Although he didn't know the origin of this "Huosu Xuanyang", it was obviously directly under Jiang Tian's orders. As long as Jiang Tian was dealt with or controlled, this Huosu Xuanyang would naturally be a weapon of fear, and it would be difficult to do so.

Thinking of this, he walked out without hesitation, and disappeared in the same place with just a slight sway of his figure.

The next moment, tens of feet behind Jiang Tian swayed in the void, and a blood-colored figure suddenly flashed out. Before his body was solidified, a blood-colored palm grabbed Jiang Tian's back fiercely!

"You dare to be presumptuous in front of this deity, I think you are courting death!"

The furious cold drink resounded through the void, and the light of the Holy Lord Huo Ling disappeared suddenly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Jiang Tian out of thin air, with an old face full of murderous intentions, suddenly opened his mouth, and spat out a stream of red flames!

boom!

Ho ho! The flames rushed out, turned into a fire-colored giant dragon, flew in front of the blood-robed old man in a blink of an eye, and swallowed the blood-colored palm that had just solidified without any explanation!