Chapter 370 Senior, you can rest in peace!

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Xu Ruoling hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly let go of Jiang Tian's robe, and whispered: "Junior Brother Jiang, you have to be careful, don't be reckless!"

Jiang Tian nodded slightly, walked towards the white-robed heroic spirit, and then respectfully saluted the white-robed heroic spirit from a distance.

The silver flames in the eyes of the white-robed heroic spirit flickered for a moment, and then he waved his sword, causing the air to vibrate and making a voice for him: "Why are you saluting me?"

"Senior killed the demon clan and built the Jingguan, which is a great contribution to my human race. As a human race, I should pay tribute to my senior after seeing my achievements!"

Jiang Tian looked at the white-robed heroic spirit sincerely. No matter whether he got the opportunity today or not, Jiang Tian's respect for him would not change in any way.

The white-robed heroic spirit flicked his wrist, pierced the air with his long sword, and spoke for him again: "Even if you say so, I will not show mercy to you!"

Jiang Tian smiled proudly and said loudly: "Why should senior show mercy? If I am strong enough, the opportunity will naturally be mine. If I am not strong enough, even if senior gives me the opportunity, I will not be able to keep it. Instead, it will bring disaster!"

After finishing speaking, he clasped his fists at the white-robed heroic spirit again and said in a deep voice: "Senior, I'm offended!"

Before he finished speaking, he took out the Yuanchu Sword from Najie, then transformed into numerous afterimages and rushed towards the white-robed heroic spirit.

The white-robed heroic spirit held the long sword in front of him, and the silver light in his eyes kept flashing. Looking at the rushing Jiang Tian, ​​it felt like an abyss containing infinite thunder, which could erupt at any time to destroy everything. Thunder torrent.

After Jiang Tian got closer, he realized that the eyes of the white-robed heroic spirit were not silver flames at all. What was dancing in his eyes was clearly a ball of thunder blooming with dazzling light.

Obviously, what this white-robed heroic spirit is best at is the way of thunder. However, the three heroes of Feng Lei used their thunder powers on him, so he was easily killed without even the slightest resistance.

"Senior, take the move!"

Jiang Tian raised the Yuanchu sword, and the stars on the blade continued to shine, and finally condensed into a sharp sword and struck at the white-robed heroic spirit.

The white-robed heroic spirit swept across with his long sword, and an extremely ordinary thunder burst out from the long sword. In an instant, it collided with the Broken Star Slash in mid-air.

boom!

The silver thunder instantly split the sword condensed with starlight into pieces, and circles of starlight turned into ripples, which rippled out in mid-air along with the silver electric light.

Jiang Tian groaned, swayed twice, and looked at the white-robed heroic spirit standing motionless opposite, with a cautious look in his eyes.

His Broken Star Slash, even the Yuan Dan Perfection cultivator, can't even think of resisting it now, but the white-robed heroic spirit can annihilate the Broken Star Slash with a casual slash of his sword, which shows that his strength is definitely above that of Zifu.

The thunder in the eyes of the white-robed heroic spirit jumped, and then he shook his wrist slightly, the sword buzzed, and spoke for him again: "Not bad, come again!"

Jiang Tian smiled proudly and said loudly: "Okay!"

Before he finished speaking, he struck out with his sword again. Four golden stars, in no particular order, bloomed from the Yuanchu sword, drawing out four dazzling golden lights and blasting towards the white-robed hero.

The white-robed heroic spirit took a step forward, shaking his wrist slightly. In an instant, two sword lights, one on the left and one on the right, slashed diagonally, crossed in front of him, and struck directly at the four golden stars.

Bang, bang!

In an instant, the two sword lights condensed by the thunder collided with the four golden stars. The golden stars were directly cut off by the thunder. At the same time, the silver thunder was completely annihilated by the terrifying power contained in the golden stars.

Where Thousand Stars Slash collided with the Thunder sword light, the sword energy was stirred and spread to the left and right sides. A sword mark about a foot wide and more than ten feet deep appeared on the ground.

This sword mark continued to spread, reaching a distance of thousands of feet, and then gradually dissipated.

Xu Ruoling watched the exchange between Jiang Tian and the white-robed heroic spirit, with a look of shock in his pretty eyes, and whispered: "Junior brother Jiang, is he already so strong? I thought I should be able to get a little closer to him now Some, I didn’t expect that the gap between me and him would actually become wider!”

The violent thunder waves passed through the golden starlight and swept past Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian staggered back two steps and stood firm in the thunder storm. Rays of lightning as thin as a needle flowed through his body like water. If he were an ordinary Yuandan realm monk, even if he was not dead, They will also be hurt by these lightnings.

But Jiang Tian's body was so powerful, just like a Yuan Dan realm magic weapon, these thunderbolts only made his skin slightly tingling, and then did no harm to him.

The thunder in the eyes of the white-robed heroic spirit flickered again, and then he took a step forward, raised his sword, and slowly slashed it down towards the river as if it was tied with a heavy burden.

When the long sword fell, streaks of thunder surged out of his body and continued to sink into the blade, condensing into thunder talismans that Jiang Tian had never seen before.

These thunder talismans continued to merge, and finally transformed into a long sword composed of silver talismans, suspended in front of the white-robed heroic spirit.

Even if the white-robed heroic spirit has not yet taken action, Jiang Tian can feel the terrifying power contained in this silver sword. This strike is definitely not inferior to the full-strength strike of the early monks of the Zi Mansion.

"Junior Brother Jiang, be careful!"

Even Xu Ruoling, who was standing in the distance, could see that the sword transformed from the thunder talisman was absolutely extraordinary in power. She shouted to Jiang Tian anxiously, and her pretty eyes were filled with emotion. He felt intense worry, fearing that Jiang Tian would be defeated by the sword of the white-robed heroic spirit.

Jiang Tian turned to Xu Ruoling, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Sister, don't worry, this sword can't hurt me!"

At this moment, the long sword raised by the white-robed hero finally slashed down. The thunder sword suspended in front of him turned into a silver light and shot towards the river. Because the speed was too fast, it It even stirred up circles of ripples in mid-air.

Facing this blow, Jiang Tian could only use all his strength. He raised the Yuanchu Sword, and his soul and spiritual energy were integrated into the long sword. With the last sword, the evil-killing sword intent surged out from the Yuanchu Sword, It turned into a rainbow and flew towards the Thunder Sword.

boom!

Whether it was the Thunder Sword or the Zhuxie Sword Intention, the speed was extremely fast. In an instant, the Zhuxie Sword Intent had already landed on the Thunder Sword, and then the silver talismans condensed into the Thunder Sword began to One by one, they collapsed and were annihilated, and then cracks continued to bloom from the Thunder Sword.

The Thunder Sword only resisted for a moment, and then completely dissipated under the bombardment of the Zhuxie Sword Intent, and then the rainbow continued to fall towards the white-robed heroic spirit.

To Jiang Tian's expectation, the white-robed heroic spirit stood still in the face of the Zhu Xie sword intent, allowing the sword intent to penetrate his body.

After a moment, the sword intent completely dissipated, and the white-robed heroic spirit was like a jade vase that had been glued back together, with cracks all over its body, as if it might collapse completely at any time.