Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1681

But just when he wanted to take a shot, he found that Jiang Tian's speed was surprisingly fast, not much slower than his and the opposite position.

This scene shocked him, that is to say, Jiang Tian made this shot, he had no time to stop it!

"Be careful!"

Although there is a lot of discord in private, he had to remind his companions for the success or failure of this mission.

However, the voice has not yet settled, and there is another harsh explosion in front!

"Swallow the sky!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Accompanied by a few angry shouts, Jiang Tian made a violent blow, and the dense purple halo suddenly gleamed, and instantly condensed a series of purple fingers to blast out.

"Damn it! Unreasonable!"

The black-robed old man on the opposite side yelled, although the blue knife in his hand danced into a phantom, he still couldn't resist Jiang Tian's brutal offensive.

Tuntianzhi is not only extremely fast, but the strength contained in it is even more terrifying, making him feel like it is difficult to resist!

For a mid-Xuanyang realm powerhouse, this is indeed too terrifying!

"Impossible! This kid can't be so strong! No way!"

The black-robed old man shouted violently, his face extremely ugly.

"Hold on, I am coming!"

Furious shouts resounded through the void, and the companion had already rushed forward with all his strength, and could not help but say that he was holding a blood-colored short stick in his hand and slammed it towards Jiang Tianhou's back.

Rumble!

The violent roar suddenly rose, and the blood-colored stick figures pounced out fiercely like a blood-colored rainstorm that rose out of thin air, extremely fast.

If Jiang Tian wanted to continue to attack the previous old man, he would be hit by the shadow of the stick behind him, and he would pay a heavy price.

And if you resist these stick figures, you will definitely miss the advantage you just gained, and miss the opportunity to severely damage the black-robed old man.

At least in the eyes of the two black robe elders, this is certain!

But in the next moment, the two of them changed their faces at the same time and fell into a deep shock!

Whoosh!

Accompanied by a harsh scream, Jiang Tian pointed his right hand together, and a strange long sword of alternating red and white burst out suddenly, shooting towards the old man directly in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous and terrifying sound suddenly sounded!

Jiang Tian turned around and slammed like lightning, his arms danced wildly, and a thick purple fist curtain appeared in front of him, abruptly blocking the dense stick shadows.

"Hiss! How could it be?" The black robe old man gritted his teeth, his face extremely ugly.

At this moment, he even doubted that the blood-colored short stick in his hand had been compromised?

This is a magic weapon of the heavenly rank, which is extremely powerful in the hands of the mid-Xuanyang realm warrior. How could it be steadily blocked by Jiang Tian with a violent boom?

And just as he was a little lost, there was a heart-piercing scream from the other side!

"Oh no……"

The spiritual light in the depths of the alley flashed away, but the voice of the black-robed old man stopped abruptly, completely silent.

"No...impossible! This is impossible!"

Looking at the feeble figure at the end of the alley, the black-robed old man holding the blood-colored short stick was completely shocked, and a thick color of astonishment flashed in his eyes!

"You...your strength, how..."

"Very unexpected?" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, a cold light flashed between his eyebrows, making the black-robed old man's heart tremble.

It was only then that he understood that the other party's cultivation base was much higher than they thought, and it could even be said that neither party was on the same level!

"Monster...Monster!"

The black-robed old man's heart was shaken, and the hand holding the blood-colored short stick was a little trembling.

Whoosh!

With a sword whistle, Jiang Tian made a casual move, and Chi Xue Jian Marrow flew in front of him.

If he is in an open area, he may fight with his opponent barehanded to polish his cultivation.

But in this Cangjing with many eyes and ears, he didn't want to be wordy with each other.

It was at the stall of the martial arts conference, he didn't want to be out of line, causing too much attention and unnecessary trouble.

"Damn it!"

The black-robed old man was also sober, and there was only one thought in his mind after he recovered.

escape!

Whoosh!

Without a word, the black-robed old man smashed a few times at Jiang Tian with a short stick in his hand, and at the same time turned around and ran away from the alley without hesitation.

joke!

Jiang Tian killed Elder Liao with a single sword, and it was naturally easy to kill him.

In this case, he dare to have other ideas?

Of course I can only escape!

boom!

With extreme anxiety in his mind, the black-robed old man exploded as fast as he could, and a dull roar rang in the void.

However, although his speed is fast, it is far inferior to the sword in Jiang Tian's hand!

"Boom Sword!"

laugh!

With Jiang Tian's right hand waved, the Chixue sword marrow turned into a long lightning strike, and a long red and white mark was drawn in the night sky in an instant!

Boom!

Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, the black-robed old man didn't even leave a scream, and his flesh burst into a rain of blood.

"come back!"

Jiang Tian waved his right hand, and the Chi Xue sword marrow flew back leisurely, but there was still an object hanging on the tip of the sword, which was the person's storage bag just now.

At the same time, Jiang Tian turned and walked towards the depths of the alley, raised his hand to grab another old man’s storage bag, and then put the blue long knife into the Purple Profound Realm, and then popped a purple flame into flight. gray.

Immediately afterwards, he flickered and disappeared in place, and a **** short stick appeared in his hand as he swept out of the alley.

"So these people!"

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, his eyes flickering.

Although the visitor didn't reveal his identity, his origin was already obvious. He just thought about it and guessed it.

Judging from the methods, magic weapons and various ways of these people, they are either Shengxuan Palace or Shengming Palace warriors.

And after careful consideration, it seems that these people are more likely to come from Shengming Palace.

After all, the lord of Min has a very low status in the Holy Ming Palace. His death is likely to arouse the anger of the seniors of the Holy Ming Palace. Coupled with the handwriting of two mid-Xuanyang realm powerhouses at once, it must be only the Holy Ming Palace. He Shengxuan Palace can be done with such a powerful existence.

"Quick, over there!"

"what happened?"

"What happened here?"

"hiss……"

Almost at the same time that Jiang Tian swept out of the alley, a team of royal patrol guards with hoods and halberds rushed over.

Seeing the remaining blood stains on the street and nearby buildings, everyone's eyes twitched and their hearts were shocked!

Just looking at the scene in front of you, you know that the strength of the opponents is quite extraordinary, and the strength of the opponents is not left in such a short period of time, and the strength of the shots is even more predictable.

"Huh? There is still inside!"

"fast!"

The leader of the guard waved his hand, and everyone rushed towards the end of the alley where the flames were not exhausted, but only a cloud of fly ash was left for them, and nothing else.

"Unreasonable!"

"Let that person run away!"

Everyone's eyes were cold and angry, but the guard leader's eyes twitched, his forehead was sweating, and his heart cried out for luck.