The silver-horned demon cultivator looked at the red sword energy coming towards him, and for the first time, a look of fear appeared in his eyes.
He originally thought that Jiang Tian was just an ordinary human genius. He was a perfection monk in the Zi Mansion. It should be easy to deal with such a human genius who had not yet grown up.
Who would have thought that things at this moment have exceeded his expectations. The strength Jiang Tian showed was definitely not inferior to him, a perfect cultivator of the Zi Mansion, and was even better than him.
He really couldn't imagine that even if Jiang Tian only had the initial cultivation level of Zifu, he might die here today.
Thinking of this, the silver-horned demon cultivator no longer dared to neglect, and all the contempt for Jiang Tian in his eyes was restrained. He roared in a deep voice, completely treating Jiang Tian as an opponent with the same level of cultivation. Then he clenched the battle ax with both hands, and the burning black blood on his body The flames once again penetrated into the battle axe, and the ax struck out again against the sudden red sword energy.
The red flame surged out from the battle axe, and also turned into a black rainbow, hitting the red sword energy impartially.
boom!
The moment the black Changhong hit the Zhuxie Sword Qi, it was like ice and snow submerged in boiling water. It quickly evaporated and annihilated, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After the Zhuxie sword energy defeated the black Changhong, it only dimmed a little, and finally it still blasted towards the heart of the silver-horned demon cultivator.
At this moment, a skull pendant hanging on the silver-horned demon's chest emitted a dark light, and then a huge and ferocious black bull's head appeared in front of him, completely covering his body.
boom!
The Zhuxie Sword Qi collided with the black bull's head, and red light circulated in all directions. Then the shining talismans on the black bull's head dimmed one by one. When the Zhuxie Sword Qi completely dissipated, the black bull's head was covered with red light. The talisman seal has been reduced to seven out of ten. It originally looked dark and gloomy, but now when I look at it, it is almost transparent.
It can be seen that if the power of the Evil-Destroying Sword Intent is stronger, it may be able to defeat the black bull head and kill the silver-horned demon cultivator hiding inside.
When the Zhuxie Sword Intent was completely annihilated, the black bull head finally dissipated, and the figure of the silver-horned demon cultivator reappeared in Jiang Tian's sight.
He looked at Jiang Tian with frightened eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are still the first person who can force me to use a protective magic weapon to save my life. I can only use this treasure once every ten days, but today I used it on yours." Personally, I have to say that you are indeed the most talented among the human race that I have seen!"
Having said this, the Silver-Horned Demon Cultivator paused for a moment, and then said loudly: "Fortunately, you only have Yuan Dan Perfect Cultivation. Otherwise, if you only had the early Zi Mansion Cultivation, the person who died here today should be me. Fortunately, I met you when you had not advanced to the Purple Mansion Realm. Otherwise, I am afraid that even the early stage monks of Wanxiang may not be able to kill you! Boy, no matter what today, even if I risk my life, I will not be able to kill you. If I want to kill you, it’s only because your talent is too high. If I don’t kill you, you will definitely become the enemy of our demon clan in the future!”
Before he finished speaking, the silver-horned demon cultivator let out a long breath, and then the black flames surging on his body rose up, transforming behind him into a giant black bull totem with a pair of silver horns.
"My body contains the blood of Iron, and today I will let you see the power of Iron, the sacred beast of our demon race!" The silver-horned demon cultivator smiled arrogantly, and the Iron totem behind him became clearer, and it looked simply Just lifelike.
"This, what kind of monster totem is this? It feels like after this monster cultivator sacrificed the totem, his combat power seems to have increased a lot!"
"The strength of this demon cultivator is too strong. Although Mr. Jiang is powerful, he should have used all his killing moves at this moment. If he can still use the previous sword, there may be hope. Otherwise, Mr. Jiang, he, He might be killed by this demon cultivator!"
"Damn it, what kind of bloodline does this demon cultivator have? It can actually summon such a terrifying totem. I just glanced at this totem and felt so scared that I couldn't look directly at it!"
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The cultivators of the Tianlong Sword Sect nearby who were waiting for death were extremely excited when they saw the Zhuxie Sword intent to kill the silver-horned demon cultivator. However, when they saw the silver-horned demon cultivator blocking Jiang Tian's killing move and then using his talent totem, Everyone was silent for a moment, no one thought that Jiang Tian, who seemed to be at the end of his rope, could create another miracle this time.
"The honorable envoy is so powerful. There is such a terrifying talent totem in the blood of the body. If he eats Jiang Tian, he might really be able to advance to the Vientiane Realm. As long as I follow the honorable envoy, I will still be the sect leader of the Tianlong Sword Sect. Everyone here is dead, who would know that I am a traitor to the human race!"
Seeing the silver-horned demon cultivator offering his talent totem, Feng Tianlong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that Jiang Tian would definitely die this time.
After Jiang Tian saw the talent totem of the silver-horned demon cultivator, a solemn look appeared on his face. Then he sent the Yuanchu Sword back to the ring, and then a bloody broken blade appeared in his hand.
As the power of the soul continued to sink into the bloody broken blade, the bloody blade fragment made a soft buzzing sound, and then floated from Jiang Tian's hand. On the incomplete lines on the broken blade, a line bloomed. A bloody light made it look as bright as blood, as if blood drops might drip from it at any time.
"Boy, after I kill you, I will definitely taste the wonderful taste of your human genius. As for now, you must die first!"
After offering his talent totem, the silver-horned demon cultivator laughed wildly, and then slashed hard towards Jiang Tian with his battle ax.
In an instant, the talent totem behind the Silver-Horned Demon's cultivation immediately turned into a black sharp light, blended into the battle axe, and finally turned into a thousand-foot-long black iron monster, which raised its head with a radius of dozens of feet, like a hill. With his palm, he stepped down hard on Jiang Tian's head.
The iron monster appeared in mid-air, its body burning with black flames. As it stepped down with its forepaws, the flames on its body shot towards the river sky like a meteor shower.
As soon as these black flames fall on the ground, they will erupt with a loud noise, and then leave a deep pit about ten feet in diameter on the ground that is still burning.
The most deadly thing is the giant palm falling from the sky. As long as it is stepped on, Jiang Tian will instantly turn into powder.
"Boy, let me die!"
The silver-horned demon cultivator fired the strongest blow, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
This blow was fused with his talent totem, and even the Perfection cultivators of the Zifu who were at the same level as him were unable to withstand it and could only suffer death.
Unless Jiang Tian had the cultivation level of the early stage of Vientiane, he would never be able to block this blow.
"go!"
Jiang Tian looked at the giant palm stepping down in mid-air, and pointed like a sword, pointing lightly at the iron shadow in mid-air.
The blood blade fragments immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards the giant palm that struck down like a mountain.