Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Damn it! How could this warrior from the lower realm be so strong?"

Since he descended to the lower realms, he has crushed and killed many warriors from the lower realms. In the face of his formidable strength, those people are all vulnerable ants without exception.

He really couldn't imagine that the strength of a martial artist from the lower realm could have such combat power!

At this moment, a wild laugh came from behind!

"Hahahaha! Now let's see where are you going to escape?"

The middle-aged man in black robe saw the situation here from a long distance away, and seeing the old man in green robe being blocked by someone, he was overjoyed immediately.

"I agreed to my conditions a long time ago. Why did you come to this point? Unfortunately, it's too late for you to regret it now!"

The black-robed middle-aged man laughed wildly and urged Dunguang fiercely, making his attack a little faster!

The green-robed old man became more and more anxious. He thought that he would be able to crush the person who blocked his way in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that this choice would make him fall into the quagmire of fighting.

What annoyed him even more was that the person who had stopped him was still a martial artist from the lower realm!

And with this momentary delay, the enemies behind were already getting closer and closer, and he seemed unable to escape.

"Even if the old man can't escape, I will take you to be buried with me!"

The green-robed old man was completely furious, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, as if he was about to use tyrannical means to severely injure his opponent.

At this moment, an amazing scene appeared!

Jiang Tian opened his mouth and sprayed, and a dazzling red and white sword blade suddenly flashed out!

Rumble!

This sword blade surged against the wind, and instantly turned into a huge sword rainbow, slashing at an astonishing speed, the speed is unbelievably fast!

The face of the old man in green robe changed greatly. He never expected that a mere martial artist from the lower realm would have such a strange method.

While terrified, he swayed and narrowly avoided the thrilling blow, and a deep chill surged in his heart.

At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate this martial artist from the lower realm, as if he had already regarded him as an opponent of the same level.

But he still couldn't understand how a mere lower realm warrior could have such an astonishing cultivation!

Chi Xue's sword marrow passed by, but Jiang Tian showed no sign of disappointment, and there was even a sly sneer at the corner of his mouth.

hum!

Accompanied by a strange buzzing sound, a purple light array suddenly flashed, and Jiang Tian disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Hiss! Not good!"

Although the green-robed old man couldn't figure out the opponent's strategy, he still had a lot of practical experience.

Seeing Jiang Tian disappearing suddenly, he already realized that the situation was not good, and the blue light all over his body suddenly rose, and he wanted to pull away to dodge.

However, before he could make a move, a figure shrouded in purple light appeared behind him.

The right fist shrouded in purple light blasted out like lightning, piercing his chest in one fell swoop!

Boom!

Amidst the dull roar, the green-robed old man let out a horrifying scream, his eyes were full of horror, and his heart was full of despair!

"Impossible...how could it be?"

"The ninth floor of the Tyrant Dragon's body, the peak of the Mysterious Void Realm, the combat power is beyond my imagination!"

Rumble!

As soon as Jiang Tian closed his right fist, golden thunder and billowing purple flames rose up, engulfing the body of the green-robed old man in an instant.

Reminiscing about the previous astonishing move, a trace of excitement surged in his heart, and his eyes were full of surprises.

This is the first upper realm powerhouse he has killed head-on so far.

Jiang Tian stretched out his right hand, grabbed Lei Guang and Zi Yan, and grabbed out a storage bag.

"Hiss! This is..."

With a sweep of divine thoughts, the corners of his eyes shrank and his face changed slightly!

The next moment, his gaze turned leisurely, and landed on the black-robed strong man fleeing wildly.

"oh!"

Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, and a weird smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The black-robed strong man was also injured, but the injury was not as serious as the green-robed old man just now.

rumble!

The black light faded away, revealing a middle-aged figure in a black robe.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes shrank, and his face was full of shock!

"How is it possible? A martial artist from the lower realm actually beheaded a strong man from the upper realm. How can you be so strong?"

The middle-aged man in black robe stared at Jiang Tian, ​​his eyes gleaming with coldness, and asked sharply.

"If you are just passing by, I can step aside, but if you have the same idea as that person just now, I can only..."

"What can I do?" The black-robed middle-aged man's face darkened, and he asked sharply.

"I can only be rude!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly.

"Extremely arrogant!" The black-robed middle-aged man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his whole body was surging wildly.

This martial artist from the lower realm was quite courageous. After beheading the green-robed old man, he dared to challenge him.

"Damn ants in the lower realm, don't think that you are qualified to fight against me if you are lucky enough to kill that person. My strength is definitely not comparable to his kind, let alone you can kill him by leapfrogging!"

The middle-aged man in the black robe has a stern voice, but his eyes are always fixed on the storage bag in Jiang Tian's hand, as if he is extremely concerned.

call!

The middle-aged man in the black robe reprimanded a few words, but his voice suddenly slowed down: "It's not easy for you to cultivate, and I have no grudges against you, as long as you are willing to hand over this storage bag, I can let you go!"

"What if I don't pay?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

He had already guessed the purpose of the strong man in black robe, and the other party's attitude just confirmed his guess.

Naturally, he couldn't hand over this storage bag.

Although the strength of the green-robed old man is somewhat different from that of the black-robed middle-aged man, with his current strength, he is not very afraid.

And judging from the previous experience of fighting against the old man in green robe, the strength of that person seems to be slightly behind those sect warriors who fell from the Burial Demon Valley.

Including this black-robed middle-aged man, his strength is also not up to the level of those fallen sect powerhouses.

If you really want to measure it, the cultivation of these two people is almost at the same level as the three strong men of the Fu family.

If the opponent was in his prime, he might still have some scruples, but facing this wounded middle-aged man in black robe, he naturally wouldn't back down.

"Looking for death!" The black-robed middle-aged man's expression darkened, his murderous intent flourishing!

Before the words were finished, with a right hand, a giant black palm suddenly flashed out, and slapped down on Jiang Tiankuang.

"The body of a tyrannical dragon!"

Jiang Tian yelled violently, purple light surged all over his body crazily, phantoms like dragon scales emerged and turned into a protective barrier.

This time, he didn't use any martial arts skills, he wanted to test the extent of the defense power of the ninth layer of the Tyrannical Dragon Body.

"Jiang Tian can't do it!"

Yun Xianghan cried out in surprise, but it was too late to help.

Seeing Jiang Tian's reaction like this, the middle-aged man in the black robe couldn't help but burst into ecstasy.

This martial artist from the lower realm is really an arrogant and arrogant idiot. If he uses all means, he may be able to block this tyrannical blow. Using his body like this is tantamount to seeking his own death.

His slap, even his colleagues from the upper realm may not dare to bear it, the old man in green robe just now was severely injured by him with this move, so he had to run away desperately.