Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

However, with the magic talisman and bone blade in his hand, he still has a certain degree of confidence. As long as he handles it properly, he can still crush this lower realm warrior.

"Thank you." Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and his eyes fell on the hands of the red-robed old man.

I don't know what effect that magic talisman had, but it was definitely not an ordinary talisman, and the white bone blade reminded him of a treasure owned by You Jin, a strong man in the Horned Dragon Palace.

"Die!"

At this moment, the red-robed old man suddenly yelled violently, swung the white bone blade and slashed fiercely.

Bark!

A gray-white gap opened in the void, the power of the bone blade was astonishing, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

It's just that Jiang Tian's reaction is also very fast!

At the same time that the red-robed old man made a move, a strange curved blade appeared in his hand, it was the curved keel blade left by the strongman You Jin of the Horned Dragon Hall.

"Um?"

The red-robed old man was stunned, as if he didn't expect Jiang Tian to have such means.

After a moment of being slightly stunned, the power of the two sharp weapons collided with each other, and a terrible loud noise erupted.

The two slender blades slashed at each other, and both of them burst open, tearing the void directly, and grey-white cracks appeared hideously, forcing the two of them to dodge and retreat.

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, somewhat disappointed.

Although the power of the keel curved blade is very strong, it still can't take advantage of the white bones of the red-robed old man.

The same was true for the old man in the red robe. Seeing that the bone blade was difficult to suppress Jiang Tian, ​​he shook his left hand and sacrificed the talisman.

boom!

The red talisman burst suddenly, turning into a blazing flame that permeated the void, and the terrifying flame instantly enveloped Jiang Tian, ​​as if it could burn everything!

Jiang Tian sneered, showing no fear.

His tyrannical dragon body has reached the tenth level, and he also has the talent of "thunder-eating body". Let alone a mere flame talisman, even the power of violent thunder can hardly hurt him in the slightest.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he noticed something strange!

"Hiss, this flame is so weird!"

This billowing flame can not only devour the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, but even absorb his bloodline spiritual power in a strange way.

At this moment, his blood began to stir, as if he was about to boil and leave his body.

And as the billowing flames continue to gain momentum, the astonishing power of confinement also descends, intensifying!

"The means of the strong in the upper realm are indeed stronger than I imagined!"

Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help admiring secretly.

The imprisoning power erupted by the billowing flames was no less than his purple "Sword Domain", and it was even rising continuously, showing no signs of stopping at all.

If it continues like this, it will surely reach the limit of his tolerance, and even quickly exceed it!

"Hahahaha! Jiang Tian, ​​no matter how talented you are and how monstrous your aptitude is, you are still just a martial artist from the lower realms, and you can't win the sky in front of this old man!"

The red-robed old man let out a sullen breath slowly, his eyes were ferocious.

This magic talisman was originally one of his means of suppressing the bottom of the box, and he would not use it easily.

But after witnessing the terrifying power of the black and white little clock, he sacrificed it decisively, and the effect did not disappoint him. Once it was cast, it suppressed Jiang Tian.

The flame in this talisman is not an ordinary spiritual fire, let alone an ordinary fire, but the "spirit-eating flame" he accidentally obtained in a secret place in the upper realm, and is sealed in the talisman with secret techniques.

Once ignited, it can devour all the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth and the spiritual power of the warrior's blood, and its power is simply beyond imagination.

He only needs to wait and see from a distance, and he can sit back and wait for his opponent to die.

But he didn't intend to wait a moment longer, before he finished speaking, he waved the bone blade in his hand again, and slashed towards Jiang Tian fiercely.

Jiang Tian had to resist the pressure of the "Spirit Devouring Flame" and also face the lightning-fast attack of the bone blade, so he was bound to panic.

Once in a panic, they will fall into internal and external difficulties, and then lose control of their blood and spiritual power.

At that time, his body's essence and blood will inevitably be swallowed by the flames, and in the end there is only one dead end.

呲啦啦!

A series of white blades slashed out wildly, and under the suppression of the "Spirit Devouring Flame", they slammed towards Jiang Tian fiercely.

The red-robed old man seemed to have seen the scene where Jiang Tian was slashed by the blade and his body burst!

But the next moment, an amazing scene appeared!

boom!

Accompanied by a violent roar, purple light surged all over Jiang Tian's body, and a huge phantom of a purple dragon hovered outside him, forcibly opening up the siege of the flames, forcing a space more than ten feet wide.

"Spirit Devouring Flame" seemed to have been greatly provoked, and it suppressed it without hesitation. The power of the "rumbling" explosion soared, and it fell towards Jiang Tiankuang.

Hum rumbling!

Jiang Tian ignored Lie Yan's suppression and immediately launched the "Empty Transformation Formation".

The phantom of the purple dragon before was the physical talent after the body of the tyrannical dragon reached the tenth level. Now he can collapse the void with just a few gestures, and he can use a little space to perform various follow-up methods.

The purple light array flashed suddenly, and Jiang Tian suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of the red-robed old man.

With a lift of his right fist, he blasted out suddenly!

"Damn it!"

The face of the red-robed old man changed drastically. Almost at the same time as Jiang Tian flashed out, he swung his bone blade and slashed forward. This void.

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank slightly, but he was not moved by it.

Lightning flashed wildly on the right arm, and a circular pattern suddenly appeared!

Hum rumbling!

A strange buzz sounded suddenly, and this circular pattern was purple-gold in color, it was condensed by the spiritual power of the blood and the power of thunder and lightning, and it flew out with his right fist in a blink of an eye.

The figure of the red-robed old man suddenly retracted, and the purple-gold formation pattern disappeared in front of him one after another.

At the same time, the void trembled thousands of meters away, and the red-robed old man suddenly appeared under the red light as if he had pierced through the void.

He let out a breath of sullen breath, and there was still a trace of panic in his eyes.

Jiang Tian's strength was so strong that he was deeply afraid. He really didn't expect that the power of "Spirit Devouring Flame" could not trap the opponent.

At the same time that this thought flashed across his mind, he raised his right hand, ready to take the first step after appearing, but his face suddenly changed!

Hum rumbling!

The light flashed wildly in front of his eyes, and the circular pattern suddenly flashed, and a purple fist shadow swept out from the center of the pattern, bombarding him at an extremely fast speed.

"hiss……"

Boom!

The red-robed old man didn't even have time to swing the bone blade, he was hit straight, screamed, and blood spurted out wildly.

Pfft... wow!

The red-robed old man was terrified and deeply shocked. He never expected that Jiang Tianren didn't follow, but the attack followed him like a shadow.

"Damn...how is this possible?"

The red-robed old man was deeply shocked. Even in the upper realm where there are countless strong men, he rarely encountered such a difficult opponent.