Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1837 Blood-robed old man

Nine out of ten of the three Xuanyue Realm peak powerhouses are members of the Xun, Tao, and Ba families!

"Jiang Tian, ​​what should I do? Quickly find a way to save Luo Lan, if this delay continues, she may..."

The corners of Zhong Xinghan's eyes twitched, he hesitated to speak, and couldn't bear to say the following words.

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, and was also extremely anxious. After a moment of pondering, he was ready to use some means.

But at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed, he grabbed Zhong Xinghan and breathed out violently without any explanation.

"not good!"

Amidst the shouts of shock and anger, Jiang Tian and Zhong Xinghan smashed through the temple door and shot backwards, a glaring bloody light fell from the sky, directly smashing the dilapidated Buddha statue, and razed the entire temple to the ground!

boom!

The violent roar resounded through the night sky, and the blood-colored light wave turned into a terrifying huge light wheel and swayed wildly in all directions, setting off an astonishing wave of spiritual power!

Jiang Tian grabbed Zhong Xinghan and originally only retreated tens of feet away, but under the sweeping wave of spiritual power, he forcibly retreated tens of feet away, and stopped directly hundreds of feet away!

"Hiss!" Under Jiang Tian's protection, Zhong Xinghan was not affected by his spiritual power, but seeing the terrifying scene in front of him, he gasped and was horrified!

The scene in front of him was too astonishing. He really couldn't imagine what kind of cultivation and strength he had to unleash such a terrifying attack.

"who?"

Jiang Tian's face was deep and extremely dignified.

The opponent's attack is so fast and terrifying, he definitely cannot be a member of the three major families, judging from this method, he is at least a strong person at the peak of Xuanyang Realm!

The situation is really tricky!

Rumble!

The terrifying blood-colored light wheel spread to a distance of more than two hundred before it gradually began to fall back and slowly dissipate into the night sky.

Accompanied by a deep roar, a blood-shrouded figure slowly floated down. It was a skinny old man in a bright blood-colored robe!

"Huh?" Jiang Tian frowned, doubts arose in his heart.

He didn't know this old man at all, and he was convinced that he had no problems with this person, and he had never felt the blood aura of this person before. When he carefully felt the bloody spiritual power remaining in the void, he noticed a completely strange aura, He couldn't help frowning, and his face became extremely deep.

"You are Jiang Tian?" The eyes of the blood-robed old man flickered, his eyes seemed to be sunken deeply into the eye sockets, but there were two faint divine lights between his brows, which looked quite strange.

Jiang Tian was contemplative, silently looking at the other party.

This person's aura of cultivation is not weaker than that round-faced martial artist from the Holy Underworld Palace that he and Yun Xianghan jointly killed earlier, even worse!

What made him even more afraid was that there was an extremely strange and bloodthirsty aura exuding from this person, exuding some invisible oppressive power, which made his bloodline and spiritual power unbearably sluggish.

Fortunately, the body of the tyrannical dragon seemed to have sensed it, and it counteracted this strange feeling under its own operation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian's eyelids twitched, knowing that the situation was extremely bad!

A few hours ago, on the streets of Cangjing, he was still able to join hands with Yun Xianghan to fight against the enemy, but at this moment he is alone and helpless and can only deal with it alone.

Although Zhong Xinghan was by his side, his cultivation was almost negligible under the current situation.

No, that's not enough. In fact, while dealing with this terrifying old man, Jiang Tian had to devote a large part of his energy to taking care of Zhong Xinghan to prevent him from being affected by his spiritual power.

And the stronger the blood-robed old man on the opposite side, the greater the threat to Zhong Xinghan.

If the two really started to fight, maybe it was just a aftermath of spiritual power that would be enough to kill Zhong Xinghan!

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his expression became more serious, but in desperation he could only grit his teeth and make a painful decision.

"Dean Zhong, I'll deal with this person, you leave quickly, the farther the better!"

"This..." Zhong Xinghan's face changed, obviously knowing that the situation was extremely bad.

If there is still some confidence, Jiang Tian will never arrange this way.

But after thinking about it carefully, he didn't agree immediately, but slowly shook his head with an extremely dignified expression.

It is not difficult for him to leave now, but the problem is that if he encounters those people before him after leaving, the situation will be even worse.

And even if he could not care about his own life or death, what about Luo Lan?

With Jiang Tian's strength, he is obviously not the opponent of this terrifying old man. Once something goes wrong with him, wouldn't Luo Lan be even more hopeless?

"No, I can't leave! Luo Lan's life and death are unknown now, I can't leave like this!"

Zhong Xinghan shook his head resolutely, rejecting Jiang Tian's arrangement.

Jiang Tian frowned, and felt something was wrong after a little hesitation.

But if Zhong Xinghan is kept by his side, he will also face huge troubles. This problem really makes him a little difficult.

However, the blood-robed old man on the opposite side didn't intend to give him more time. He looked at Jiang Tian silently for a moment, shook his head and sneered, and stepped out.

"Young man, before this, the old man would have disdain to attack you, but now the old man understands that you are barely qualified!"

The blood-robed old man smiled sullenly, with two cold death lights in his eyes, looking at Jiang Tian as if he was looking at a dead person, as if there would be no suspense in all this.

Jiang Tian frowned, silently chewing on the other party's words, and suddenly found some clues.

"Your Excellency and I have never met before, but you are so powerful, but you don't hesitate to attack me in this way. If I guess correctly, you should be entrusted by someone to take my life?"

Facing this opponent whose cultivation base was much stronger than his own, and not even at the same level, Jiang Tian did not back down, but stared at the opponent and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph! You're right, but for a dying person, it's useless to know more, so you'd better die!"

The blood-robed old man let out a cold cry, flipped his right palm, and a blood-colored palm print suddenly blasted out.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian's face changed, and before he could make a full-strength move, the bloody palm print burst in front of him.

He knew that it was useless to fight back forcefully at this moment, all he could do was to protect Zhong Xinghan's life.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent bang, purple light rose from Jiang Tian's body, and Zhong Xinghan was covered in it without any explanation, and then the overwhelming bloody spiritual power blasted towards them, directly sending the two of them flying far away.

"It's unreasonable... Poof!" Jiang Tian fell a hundred feet away, the purple light all over his body was turbulent, and he spat out a mouthful of blood under the suffocation in his chest.

"Wow!" Zhong Xinghan was even more unbearable. Despite Jiang Tian's protection, he was still injured by the terrifying spiritual power, and he spit blood with his mouth wide open.

"No! Going on like this is not an option!"

Jiang Tian frowned, his face was extremely ugly.

It doesn't take much, if there are a few more attacks like this, maybe he can still hold on, but Zhong Xinghan will undoubtedly die.

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