Dragon Vein Martial God

Because you want to defeat Jiang Ting alone, you can't catch it with the naked eye after you feel red blood pressure. Purple flies into purple light and directly attacks Jiang ting.

"So fast..." Jiang Ting's pupils contracted.

The control and experience of the battle made him subconsciously ready to avoid immediately.

However, when he was ready to escape, he pressed down his steps and chose to stimulate the tiger hairpin and thousand feather clothes... He wanted to see whether it was the purple flying to the sky or the red blood man who made him feel dangerous!

Double defense is in the body. Even if the throwing knife is miraculous, it's too late with his reaction speed.

"Roar..." as the tiger roared, the blue tiger appeared.

At the same time, the clothes also began to emit some fluorescence... Two defense magic weapons were activated at the same time.

At this time, the purple light also arrived.

Under Jiang Ting's gaze, the purple light collided with the Blue Tiger... At the moment when the purple light came into contact with the tiger's skin, the purple light gave a slight meal, showing the real body of the purple Throwing Knife.

After that, Jiang TingShun sensed a strong cutting with the tiger hairpin? Chop?

The unknown force made the blue tiger cut the tiger like a paste of paper... Then, the Throwing Knife attacked Qianyu Yi directly.

Intuition told him that the purple Throwing Knife on the thousand feather coat should be similar to the tiger hairpin.

I can't help it. Jiang Ting, who hasn't yet shot the Dharma sword, turned his wrist like lightning. The Dharma sword instantly turned into a three foot green front. He held it and threw a knife at the purple!

With a bang, he made a knife with a sword. With strong power and mana, he forcibly deflected the purple Throwing Knife.

"Five layers of spiritual prohibition?" When the Dharma sword hit, Jiang Ting's look changed slightly, and his mana surged to his feet. When the throwing knife was blocked, he immediately distanced himself from the throwing knife.

When the Throwing Knife returned to normal, Jiang Ting was thirty feet away.

At this time, Jiang Ting looked at red blood with deep fear The purple throwing knife has five layers of spiritual prohibition!

Even if there are five layers of spiritual prohibitions, it is reasonable that his defense magic weapon can not be broken in an instant like paper... The flying knife is also miraculous.

Not to mention anything else, it has been shown on the side that it can impose five layers of spiritual prohibition on the throwing knife. The unknown and current little Lord of the devil's way is extraordinary and terrible.

"It is worthy of being a famous Jiang Daoyou. You can avoid it so easily at such a close distance." Red blood hooked his finger and summoned the throwing knife. His face was full of fear.

He really didn't expect... He chose to fight with a throwing knife in the front. It was clear that he was about to be stabbed to death. As a result, he could avoid... He changed places. Chixue didn't think he could avoid at that time.

Although it was only a collision, tentative collision, red blood had also found that Jiang Ting's control over the battle was abnormal and terrible.

If before, he had 99% confidence in his own victory, now, there is only less than 80%.

The other side.

"With your reputation, how can you compare with your mysterious friend... The purple blade, restrain the defense spell?" Jiang Ting is even more afraid... The throwing knife is a great threat.

It's not his style not to fight back.

Taking advantage of his words, without hesitation, he directly began to urge mana to cast spells.

The ordinary sky suddenly appeared a little pink.

One peach petal after another fell from the sky... The fragrance of the flowers overflowed.

Magic, flowers are not flowers.

Once cast, it will summon countless peach blossoms to fall... The seemingly fragile petals are actually extremely sharp, with the purity of Jiang Ting's mana and the power of the divine soul.

There is no defense magic weapon to impose spiritual prohibition... A petal is enough to break it.

Moreover, the fragrance of flowers is not a decoration, because the fragrance of flowers can be fascinating... If you can't isolate the fragrance of flowers, defeat will be in front of you.

Take Jiang Ting's cultivation at the peak of human life... Within hundreds of feet, there are peach blossoms everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers is countless.

Fortunately, the battlefields of Hualing and Yu Jing are at least three miles away from them and will not spread to other battlefields.

Seeing the wrong red blood, he suddenly waved... Countless blood fog spread. In the blink of an eye, blood fog was everywhere within 30 feet with him as the center.

The fragrance of flowers is neutralized by the smell of blood and disappears.

The petals, after floating into the blood mist... Were quickly corroded.

Jiang Ting drifted back: "not enough."

While continuing to open the distance, Jiang Ting's hands closed in the shape of orchids, and a little faint light flickered in the center of his hands.

Immediately, the falling peach blossoms shrouded in hundreds of feet suddenly began to shrink rapidly... After a while, the peach blossoms shrank to fifty feet.

With the harvest of the scope, the fragrance of the flowers has increased several times, and the density of peach blossoms has also increased several times... The blood mist of red blood can no longer neutralize the fragrance of the flowers.

The blood fog began to be consumed by peach blossoms.

In a short moment, the scope of the blood fog was reduced by two feet. If it continued, the blood fog would be consumed without too long.

Red blood saw it and kept silent for a while before you said, "Taoist friend is worthy of his reputation. My younger martial brother died at the hand of Taoist friend. He died unjustly."

In words, I don't know what red blood did. The consumed blood fog suddenly trembled... And then it spread at an extremely terrible speed like crazy.

Less than half a breath, it shrouded a mile nearby.

Although the range is large... The power is reduced.

The blood mist can no longer kill the portrait... Within the blood mist, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere. The peach petals and blood mist can no longer corrode countless, which can only reduce the power of the petals.

The situation is very good Jiang Ting did not hesitate to urge Qian Yuyi again, and his face became vigilant.

He doesn't believe that red blood will go crazy to die. He must have other means.

indeed.

Before the peach blossoms came near, red blood took a look at the peach blossoms all over the sky. The purple Throwing Knife disappeared and was replaced by a rattle.

Love is as like as two peas.

As soon as it was taken out, red blood shook up

"Dong... Dong... Dong..." the sound of the rattle began to spread rapidly.

immature?

No.

As soon as the drum sounded, Jiang Ting found that his heart began to beat with the drum, and the blood in his body began to boil out of control... Not only ordinary blood, but also essence blood began to boil out of control.

Because of the abnormality in the body, the magic flower that is still maintaining can't help but get a meal. The fragrance of the flower becomes dim and the petals begin to become scarce.

What drum? He has thousands of feathers on his body, but he can't take effect at all!

"If you don't use the sword array, I'm afraid you'll lose..." the red blood voice is quiet, and it sounds like a pity, but the drum shaking action is not slow at all.

"Since you want to see the sword array, I, as you wish." Despite his words, Jiang Ting didn't hurry. He just ran his mana and looked down at his hands.

Some blood spots began to appear on the thumbs of both hands, palms and backs of both hands... This blood mist can corrode and erode the flesh. Coupled with the drum sound at the moment, if there is no other countermeasures to fight back