Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

These barriers are all condensed by the majestic sword intent, and each one is like a substance, as if a few white giant walls stand in the void!

However, such a defense was directly ignored by the white crescent moon!

Boom, boom, boom!

Accompanied by a series of explosions, the white crescent moon pierced through several barriers one after another, slashing towards him!

Jian Wuya's complexion changed drastically, and deep anxiety flashed in his eyes!

"sword!"

He suddenly let out a violent shout, and the whole person shot up into the sky instantly with his body and sword, the speed was as fast as a shooting star!

call!

Jian Wuya flew over a thousand feet in an instant, and his heart relaxed slightly.

"Fortunately, the old man's sword intent is superb, otherwise this time it would really be... huh? Not good!"

Jian Wuya rejoiced for a while, but before he finished speaking, his face changed drastically, and he let out a furious exclamation!

The white crescent moon that he threw away suddenly burst thousands of feet away, but at the same time, a glaring white light that was about ten feet long shot out from it, instantly spanning thousands of feet of space, and chopped him down in one fell swoop!

puff!

Jian Wuya's body shook violently, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out wildly, turning into bits and pieces of the essence of sword intent and dissipating in the void.

"How can it be?"

The corners of Jian Wuya's eyes jumped wildly, his face was full of horror!

The power of this white crescent moon is really weird, even if he moves wildly thousands of feet in an instant, he can't escape.

He had never seen such a magic weapon in his life, and it obviously didn't look like the methods of the martial arts world of the Eastern Empire, but rather the deceitful methods of the Western barbarians.

Before that, although he was accidentally pierced through the body by the Chixue sword marrow, but considering his incredibly powerful swordsmanship, the injury did not have too serious an impact.

But now it's different!

The white light after the burst of the white crescent moon not only cut him, but even turned into a strange spiritual force that invaded his body and blood, wreaking havoc.

If this situation is allowed to continue, he will definitely be severely injured, and there is even a possibility that his cultivation base will be greatly reduced and he will not be able to recover.

"I didn't expect the old man to capsize in the gutter!"

Jian Wuya gritted his teeth and sighed, the breath around his body fluctuated strangely, a powerful sword intent rushed out from his dantian, forcefully forcing the invading spiritual power out of his body.

puff!

Jian Wuya spat out a mouthful of blood again, the aura in his body stopped turbulent and quickly stabilized.

Looking intently, more than a thousand feet away, the frenzy of sword intent set off by the burst of the sword palm is still continuing.

Jian Wuya smiled coldly, his eyes sparkled.

As for the way of the sword, his attainments have reached an extremely high level.

That attack looked like a palm, but it was actually composed of countless relatively independent sword intents.

If it is closed, it is a palm, and if it is divided, it is a sword. Even if it is cut in two by the white crescent moon, it will not dissipate directly, but will continue to exert its power to restrain Jiang Tian.

He has full confidence that Jiang Tian will definitely not be able to escape serious injuries under this bursting sword palm attack!

Rumble!

However, at the next moment, a scene that surprised him appeared!

Accompanied by a violent bang, a burst of purple-gold thunder suddenly erupted, forcibly dispelling the billowing sword intent!

"Huh?" Jian Wuya frowned, his eyes full of surprise.

I saw that Jiang Tian's whole body was covered with a layer of purple-gold light, and there were thunder and lightning jumping wildly on his body, exuding an astonishing aura all over his body.

Under the attack of the frenzy of sword intent, he was not seriously injured except that his clothes were a little tattered and his breath was slightly turbulent!

"Good boy!"

Jiang Tian's physical strength far exceeded his expectations, and Jian Wuya's face couldn't help but sink.

After dispelling the sword intent, Jiang Tian stepped into the air with a sneer on his face, his whole body brimming with incomparable confidence.

"Jian Wuya, your cultivation is indeed extremely advanced, but I'm not made of mud either!"

"So what? In front of the old man, are you still a dead end?"

Jian Wuya sneered, full of disdain.

"Really? I don't know how many times you can bear the method just now?"

Jiang Tian shook his right hand, took out a crescent-shaped object exuding a strange aura, and looked at Jian Wuya with a sneer.

"Hiss!" The corners of Jian Wuya's eyes shrank, and he looked at Jiang Tian suspiciously.

This thing is only about an inch in size, and its whole body is pure white, but it exudes a strange aura.

After experiencing the previous thrilling scene, Jian Wuya already had some shadows in his heart, and he was very afraid of this thing.

Although I don't know its specific origin, it can almost be concluded that it is very likely to be some kind of powerful magic weapon from the Western barbarians.

Although this is a kind of one-time expendable magic weapon, an attack like the one just now, even if it happens again, will greatly reduce his strength.

At that point, things will be very different.

With Jiang Tian's means, it is really possible to fight him to the death, even if it is difficult to change the final outcome, it is also possible that both sides will suffer.

But if Jiang Tian had more magic weapons like this, the situation would be completely different!

He might be able to withstand two such attacks abruptly, but what if it was three or four?

The corners of Jian Wuya's eyes twitched violently, and his face became very ugly.

The situation in front of him really exceeded his expectations, and he never expected that Jiang Tian would still hold such a hole card in his hand that could threaten him.

Although he had all the advantages in terms of cultivation, in general, he didn't take advantage of the real advantage at all in this fight.

Although Jiang Tian was so shocked that he vomited blood several times, he was also wounded twice by Jiang Tian, ​​and even lost the "Sword Essence Essence".

If you really want to calculate it, his loss is really not small.

But without knowing Jiang Tian's depth, he really didn't dare to continue taking risks.

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be afraid of its power. Since that's the case, I would like to try it. How many times can you bear it?"

Seeing that Jian Wuya fell into hesitation, Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and flicked his right hand lightly, intending to sacrifice the treasure in his hand.

"Jiang Tian! This time it's cheap for you, but sooner or later you will be in the old man's pocket, and you will eventually become the old man's sword slave!"

boom!

Facing Jiang Tian's calm demeanor, Jian Wuya didn't dare to gamble any more, cursed angrily and walked away with his sword.

In fact, he was also guessing secretly, a little uncertain, he very much doubted whether Jiang Tian really had more crescent moon magic weapons in his hands?

That kind of thing is so powerful that he is afraid of it, and its value must be quite astonishing.

With Jiang Tian's level of cultivation, are there really many?

He felt that this possibility was not too great, but if it did, it would definitely be a huge trouble!

Not to mention too much, as long as there are three attacks of that level, he will definitely fall into a complete passivity, and he will probably drink his hatred on the spot.

This is completely unacceptable to Jian Wuya.

At his level of cultivation, who hasn't experienced countless life and death tests, and has all kinds of great opportunities and great luck in one body?

And the more such an existence, it is like a miracle among miracles. The longer you live, the more fruit you will have, and the more you will cherish your life.