Chapter 308 Jiang Tian’s strongest killing move

Style: Fantasy Author: Three thousand clear skiesWords: 2072Update Time: 24/01/13 04:25:09
"Is this, is this the strength of a strong person in the Purple Mansion Realm? If it were me, I would have to sit back and wait for death in the face of this attack!"

"It's so awesome. I don't think that kid can be the opponent of the ancestor of the Ye family at all, unless he can still display his previous magical power!"

"Even if he displays that magical power of fire, I think he will definitely not be a match for the ancestor of the Ye family. This is a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm who is superior to the monks in the Yuan Dan Realm!"



The monks in Xuanyue City exclaimed in surprise when they saw the ancestor of the Ye family taking action. After all, a strong man in the Zifu realm had not taken action for a long time. Now that they had the chance to see it, they would naturally be shocked by the strength of the ancestor of the Ye family.

Jiang Tian watched the ice blades shooting towards him like a violent storm, but the expression on his face did not change at all, as if he was not facing the attack of a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm, but the gentle spring rain.

Just when the ice blade was about to fall on him, Jiang Tian raised the Yuanchu Sword, and then slashed out with the sword.

Three golden stars immediately surged out from the blade and blasted towards the mighty ice blade.

Bang, bang, bang!

Thousand Star Slash and the Ice Blade collided hard, causing circles of golden ripples.

As long as the ice blade hits this circle of golden ripples, it will immediately break, collapse, and then continue to be annihilated. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ice blades have collapsed.

However, the golden ripples were also being annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, the golden light dissipated, and an ice blade passed through the ripples and crossed Jiang Tian's left shoulder. In an instant, the clothes on his shoulders turned into rags and flew away. A deep blood mark also appeared on his shoulder.

But before the blood could flow out, the terrifying chill contained in the ice blade spread immediately. Even if the ice blade just brushed past Jiang Tian's shoulder, half of his body was still frozen.

"Sure enough, I knew that he could not be the opponent of the ancestor of the Ye family. You see, the ancestor of the Ye family defeated him with just a casual move!"

"There is indeed a gap between Yuan Dan Realm monks and Zifu Realm monks! Even a peerless genius cannot cross it!"

"Hehe! I'm afraid the ancestor of the Ye family showed mercy, otherwise, this kid would have been dead long ago!"



The monks in Xuanyue City shook their heads after seeing this scene. They felt that their guess was absolutely correct. Jiang Tian could never be the opponent of the ancestor of the Ye family, let alone the wishful thinking of defeating the ancestor of the Ye family. It is impossible to be evenly matched with the ancestors of the Ye family.

"Damn it, Ancestor, why should he be merciful? If Ancestor had used all his strength to attack, this little bastard would definitely be dead!" Ye Lingyun gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice. He only regretted that he did not have the cultivation level of Zifu Realm, otherwise he would have been dead. He stepped forward and struck Jiang Tian to death with one palm.

"Ancestor, he probably wants to have a good relationship with this little scoundrel, but I'm afraid this little scoundrel won't think of our Ye family!" Ye Wutian also shook his head helplessly. They can't influence the ancestor's thoughts. .

Above the restaurant, Situ Kong shook his head slightly and sighed: "He is indeed a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm! I think that little bitch will definitely lose this time!"

"After all, he is a strong man who can suppress a family's luck. If he can't defeat this kid, then there is something wrong!" Situ Hong also nodded. Fortunately, the Situ family also has a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm who is in charge. Otherwise, who can stop him? This attack from the ancestor of the Ye family?

In front of the Ye family's gate, the ancestor of the Ye family smiled slightly at Jiang Tian: "Admit defeat! You can't be my opponent!"

Jiang Tian raised his head and looked at the ancestor of the Ye family, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "A strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm is really powerful, but I still want to ask for a few more tricks!"

Before he finished speaking, he shook his shoulders slightly, and a scorching red flame rose up.

Click!

The ice on his left shoulder immediately shattered, and then was evaporated by the red flames, turned into white mist, and completely dissipated.

The ancestor of the Ye family frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "That's right, the opportunity to fight against the Zifu Realm monks is indeed rare. If I were you, I would also want to ask for more tips, so whatever, you go ahead and take action!"

"Okay, my move is called Zhuxie Sword Intention, you have to be careful!" Jiang Tian raised the Yuanchu Sword and smiled proudly, with a look of confidence in his eyes.

"What a domineering name. I want to see if your magical power is as powerful as your name!" The ancestor of the Ye family chuckled and shook his head. The magical power of a mere Yuandan realm monk has a domineering name, but it is also powerful. Where to go?

"The name of the Evil-Destroying Sword Intent sounds very powerful, but can it pose even the slightest threat to the ancestors of the Ye family?"

"That's wrong! The last time he killed Ye Wuying, he used a bloody blade! Now facing the ancestor of the Ye family, why did he use this evil-killing sword intention? Could it be said that the power of this magical power is still there? On top of that bloody sharp blade?"

"How is this possible? That bloody blade killed Ye Wuying! If the power of this evil-killing sword is still greater than that of the bloody blade, doesn't it mean that he can really threaten the powerful people in the Purple Mansion Realm?"



The monks watching the battle all around had looks of shock in their eyes. Originally, they all wanted to see whether Jiang Tian's bloody blade fragments were vulnerable to a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm. Who would have thought that what Jiang Tian was going to use at this moment would actually be It's another magical power.

"Impossible, this kid must be bluffing, he must be, there is absolutely no way he can have a more powerful killing move than that bloody blade!" Ye Lingyun's face turned pale slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Ye Wutian whispered: "Master, don't worry, no matter how powerful this kid is, he will never be my ancestor's opponent!"

"Yes, yes, the ancestor is a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm!" Ye Lingyun let out a long breath and gritted his teeth: "I want to see what other killing moves he has, huh! I really hope the ancestor can give him some. Try it! It’s awesome!”

Jiang Tiancheng was sincere, and the Yuanchu Sword in his hand seemed to be of great weight as he slowly slashed at the ancestor of the Ye family.

In an instant, a red sword light shot out from the Yuanchu sword. In the sword light, the soul and spiritual energy turned into chains, entangled with each other. The red light containing his burning will merged the spiritual soul and spiritual energy. As one body, the power of this sword is far more powerful than the Life Fire Great Realm Technique.

Unless Jiang Tian can completely refine and fuse the Earthly Inextinguishable Fire and the Purple Ji Wuyou Fire, the Life Fire Great Realm Technique will be slightly inferior to this evil-killing sword intent.

The dazzling crimson sword light pierced the sky, even covering up the cold moonlight above the Ye family. For a moment, everyone could only see this sharp sword light like a rainbow in the sky.

The moment the ancestor of the Ye family saw the Zhuxie Sword Intention, his face changed slightly. He could no longer maintain his previous aloof attitude. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the ring. A handle that seemed to be condensed by ice and exuded endless cold air. The long sword quietly appeared in his hand.