Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3071 Folding Sword With One Hand

Amidst the terrifying roar, a huge palm print flashed in an instant, and he stretched his five fingers violently, grabbing towards the Heaven Slashing Sword impressively!

"hiss!"

Jiang Tian's face changed in horror, and his mind was shocked!

He is well aware of the power of the Sky Zhanjian Jue, a blow with all its strength is no less than the giant monster's hand bone and the Chixue sword marrow, and it is even stronger.

Not to mention, his physical strength has been blessed.

With such a blow, he believed that even a strong person in the Mysterious Void Realm might not dare to take it head-on.

However, the purple-haired man was so lightly attacking with only one palm, and even grabbed the blade of the sword instead!

This method... is really shocking!

Rumble!

The moment the giant palm opened, the Sky Zhan Sword had already slashed down, as if everything could be cut through.

But after falling into the palm of his hand, the speed suddenly slowed down!

The huge palm made of spiritual power was tens of feet in size, and the thickest part of the palm was nearly ten feet. When the Sky Slashing Sword struck with all its strength, it only cut through about half of it.

The next moment, the giant palm clenched tightly and twisted hard!

Boom!

The Heaven Slashing Sword loomed, interrupting it!

"How can it be?"

Jiang Tian's face was full of horror, completely shocked!

Since he practiced the Sky Zhanjian Jue, it has almost been his strongest attack method, helping him defeat one after another powerful opponents.

But in front of the purple-haired man, this method seems to be useless at all!

Such a powerful sword was unexpectedly broken by the opponent. This kind of power... is really beyond imagination!

Jiang Tian's mind trembled violently, and his back felt cold.

At this moment, he suddenly understood how lucky he was in the barren mountains southwest of the Tianfeng Empire last time.

The opponent controlled the Lingzhou to fight him in the air, and he tried his best to barely protect himself.

At that time, he didn't have a clear enough understanding of the true strength of the purple-haired man.

Now he finally understands that with his current strength, no matter how hard he tries, it is impossible to defeat the opponent!

boom!

Jiang Tian's heart sank, and there was a storm in his mind!

"Is there any other way? If not, then let's end it!"

The purple-haired man shook his head and smiled, his eyes became indifferent.

It seems that he has no interest in Jiang Tian's attack.

Puff puff... wow!

At this moment, several exclamations and screams came from the side.

Jiang Tian frowned, his face was extremely ugly!

Su Wan, Yun Xianghan, and Leng Yan couldn't resist the attack of Patriarch Youhun after all, and they were injured more and more in an instant, and were on the verge of defeat.

In fact, they've never really been able to compete with each other.

The only hope is to wait for Jiang Tian to repel the purple-haired man before turning around to rescue him.

It's just that Jiang Tian understands that if this situation continues, everyone will inevitably end up falling.

However, he realized in a blink of an eye that he had underestimated Leng Yan's methods!

Whoosh!

Rumble!

A golden light shot up into the sky, and after it burst, it turned into hundreds of dazzling sword lights and slashed down towards the ghost ancestor!

The powerful power is not inferior to that of Angel Jiang's "Sword of Zhantian", and it is even stronger!

What surprised him even more was that the surface of these golden sword lights was surrounded by streaks of lace, exuding a certain dreadful aura.

Hundreds of sword lights intertwined to form a sword cage and enveloped it madly, bursting out with astonishing murderous intent!

At the same time, the golden light in the center skyrocketed, condensing a dazzling golden beam of light, surrounded by runes on the surface, exuding an aura of destruction!

"Huh?" Yun Xianghan's eyes twitched, a little surprised.

"You have this method, why didn't you use it earlier?" Su Wan frowned, not much joy could be seen on her face, but rather annoyed.

Leng Yan didn't answer and asked instead: "The situation has developed to this point, but in a short while, could you have predicted the current situation before?"

"..." Su Wan and Yun Xianghan frowned, both were speechless.

"Besides, this is my third senior sister's body after all. I don't want to destroy it unless it is absolutely necessary." Leng Yan shook her head and sighed, her expression dejected.

"Pedantic!" Yun Xianghan shook his head and said: "People have already fallen, even if people bring back their bodies, can they still bring her back to life?"

"Hmph!" Su Wan snorted coldly, and quickly returned her gaze to Patriarch Youhun.

Facing the golden sword cage that was falling madly, the other party waved his big hand, billowing green lights rose up, and forcibly supported hundreds of sword lights in a moment, making it impossible to get close.

"cut!"

A cold light flashed in Leng Yan's eyes, and he pointed out with his right hand.

Boom!

The golden beam of light surrounded by runes suddenly accelerated and fell wildly.

The billowing golden light went straight into the depths of the sword cage, and suddenly burst open!

"Damn... ah!"

The Ghost Patriarch let out a terrified roar, and the green light supporting the sword cage was turbulent for a while, and finally collapsed in a blink of an eye.

boom!

Hundreds of sword lights fell crazily, as if they wanted to completely dismember her.

"hiss!"

"The background of the Wuji Palace is really amazing!"

Su Wan and Yun Xianghan looked at each other in admiration.

Although Su Wan is a disciple of Qingtian Sect, she is not the strongest of all geniuses after all.

And Qing Tianzong's strength and background are not comparable to Wuji Palace, so this situation does not surprise her.

Hundreds of sword lights crazily strangled the void, as if cutting everything.

The rumbling loud noise swayed wildly, setting off waves of spiritual energy.

Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, and a trace of expectation rose in his heart.

The purple-haired man glanced silently, his expression extremely indifferent.

"it's over?"

Su Wan raised her brows lightly, her eyes brightened slightly!

The frenzy of spiritual power quickly dissipated, and everyone couldn't feel the breath of the ghost ancestor for a while.

Leng Yan nodded slowly, rarely showing a trace of joy, but the next moment, this trace of joy suddenly froze on her face!

"Hiss! How could this happen?"

As soon as the spiritual power dissipated, the Ghost Patriarch reappeared!

At this moment, the body that originally belonged to Hu Ling'er became dilapidated, like a blood man.

The clothes on his body have long been twisted by the sword intent, but the ghost ancestor has not fallen!

Hiss!

The three girls gasped, their faces full of shock!

"Jie Jie! Do you think you can kill me with just a magic talisman? How stupid!"

The Ghost Patriarch showed a frighteningly distorted smile, looking extremely terrifying.

However, everyone also found that her aura was no longer as tyrannical as before.

It seems that resisting the power of this talisman also consumes a lot.

In addition, since he woke up, he has been shooting with all his strength, and his strength has not continued to rise.

But... Jiang Tian glanced at Su Wan, Yun Xianghan and Leng Yan, his face suddenly sank!

After the previous fierce battle, the condition of the three women was not much better than that of the current Youhun Patriarch. They were all seriously injured, and Leng Yan's injury was quite serious.

Jiang Tian knew that they couldn't last long.

"Um?"

Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows suddenly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

"Quick! Let me out!"

Jiang Tian's storage ring trembled slightly, and a voice rang in his mind.

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