"A group of ants dare to come here to join in the fun, I will deal with you first!"
The blood-robed ancestor snorted coldly, then looked at Jiang Tian and the others with disdain, raised his right hand, and waved lightly at them.
boom!
A ball of blood-colored flames hit Jiang Tian and the others like a meteor. This blow was so powerful that even late-stage cultivators from the Zifu could not withstand it. The strongest among Jiang Tian and the others were only at the middle-stage cultivation level of the Zifu. Therefore, In the eyes of the blood-robed ancestor, the four of them are already dead!
No one from the Beihe Sword Sect had any intention of helping to resist. They just watched coldly as the blood-red flaming meteor fell towards Jiang Tian and the others.
After all, these people are not disciples of the North River Sword Sect, so they naturally have no obligation to take action.
Zhou Wankun looked at Jiang Tian and the others, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Not to mention Xu Ruoling, Shi Feibai and Chen Ziping, who had a middle-level cultivation level in the Zifu, and even Jiang Tian, who clearly only had a perfect Yuan Dan cultivation level. , there was no trace of fear on their faces or eyes. The expressions on their faces were extremely calm, as if they were not afraid of the bombardment of this bloody fire meteor at all.
Jiang Tian watched the flaming meteor bursting with blood-colored light crash down on his head, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he raised his right hand and lightly tapped it with his index finger. A ball of crimson flame came from him. blossoms on the fingertips.
This crimson earth elemental immortal fire is like a firefly compared with the blood-colored flame meteor. However, the moment the blood-colored flame meteor touches the crimson flame, circles of red ripples bloom in everyone's sight. .
The bloody flame meteor was like a stone submerged in the lake. It sank little by little into the red flame ripples and was completely swallowed up by it. It didn't even splash a single wave. In the blink of an eye, it completely dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, the red ripples began to ripple violently, and then continued to wash away from Jiang Tian's fingertips. Before some of the North River Sword Sect monks could recover, the red ripples had disappeared from Jiang Tian's fingertips.
"Hey! What's going on? Even the late monks of Zifu may not be able to withstand the attack of the blood-robed ancestor. This kid actually blocked it so easily. Could it be said that his strength is still in Zifu? Beyond the later stages?”
"Perhaps it's because this kid contains the aura of strange fire in his body! I see that the flame he just sacrificed is of a higher grade than the blood-colored flame displayed by the blood-robed ancestor, so he can dissolve this magical power so easily !”
"No wonder they were so calm after seeing the blood-robed ancestor take action. It turned out that they were relying on something. I don't think they are monks from Yunzhou County, and I don't know where they came from. Could they be ancient people from elsewhere? Sect disciple?"
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No one expected that the blood-robed ancestor's attack would be blocked so easily by Jiang Tian, so many monks from the North River Sword Sect shouted low, and then they turned to look at Jiang Tian, and at the same time secretly guessed in their hearts. Jiang Tian and their identities.
The blood-robed ancestor was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Not bad, very good, you can actually block my attack, it seems that you can all fight beyond the level. Genius, if I sacrifice the blood of a few of you, maybe I can really break through the invisible barrier that is holding me back, which is the early stage of advancing to Vientiane!"
"Want to sacrifice our blood?"
After Jiang Tian heard the words of the old man in blood-robed clothes, he couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head slightly and said, "Just you?"
"What an arrogant boy, I want to see what other abilities you have besides the supernatural fire power!" The blood-robed ancestor turned livid with anger at Jiang Tian's words, then he stretched out his right hand and pointed towards Jiang Tianxu Virtual press.
Boom!
The moment the blood-robed ancestor took action, the sky curtain seemed to be pressed hard by an invisible big hand, and a large piece suddenly collapsed. Moreover, the collapsed sky curtain looked like a lifelike... In the big hand, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is condensing crazily towards the palm print. In the blink of an eye, a huge bloody palm with a radius of dozens of feet has condensed and formed in mid-air, like a small mountain, slowly pressing towards Jiang Tian and the others' heads. Down.
This is the terrifying thing about monks in the Vientiane Realm. Every move can mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Even the most ordinary magical powers will be completely transformed when they are used, and they will burst out with extremely terrifying power.
"Elder Zhou, do we want to take action?"
The monk from Beihe Sword Sect lowered his voice and asked Zhou Wankun who was standing in front of him.
Zhou Wankun snorted coldly: "What are you doing? They are not our disciples. Why should I spend the sect's magic weapon to save them? What's more, I also want to know what the background of these four people is. Even if they can withstand more blood The two moves of the ancestor of the blood robe can make the ancestor of the blood robe consume a little more spiritual energy by two points, which is good for us, so that the spiritual crystal that drives the magic weapon may be reduced by two!"
After hearing Zhou Wankun's words, the other monks of the Beihe Sword Sect fell silent. They quickly turned to look at Jiang Tian and the others, secretly guessing whether Jiang Tian and the others could block the angry attack of the blood-robed ancestor?
Jiang Tian looked at the bloody palm prints falling slowly in the air, but his expression remained calm. He just raised his right hand and stroked it from the ring, and the Yuanchu Sword turned into a stream of autumn water and appeared in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Tian raised the Yuanchu Sword, facing the bloody palm print that was like a mountain, and struck out with the sword. In an instant, five golden stars bloomed from the blade at the same time, and then condensed together and transformed into a The stars flowed upstream and flew towards the bloody palm print.
With this sword, Jiang Tian used the technique of uniting ten thousand swords into one to control the Thousand Star Slash he had practiced. Although the power of one sword was not enough to kill the blood-robed ancestor, it had no problem destroying the bloody palm print.
boom!
Before everyone could come to their senses, the golden star had already submerged into the bloody palm prints, followed by a thunderous sound, and thousands of golden lights bloomed from the bloody palm prints.
These golden lights seemed to be extremely sharp, actually cutting the bloody palm prints into scratches, and then dissipated from the palm prints, constantly floating in the air.
Countless cracks appeared on the bloody palm prints, and then began to collapse amidst the excitement of the golden light.
A moment later, before the bloody palm print landed on Jiang Tian's head, it disappeared into thin air and was completely annihilated in the mountain wind.
At the same time, the power of Thousand Stars Slash was completely exhausted by the bloody palm print, and the golden light also dissipated, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Boy, who are you? You're just a Yuandan Perfection cultivator. Since you can block my attack, you are definitely not some unknown person?"
When the blood-robed ancestor saw his palm defeated by Jiang Tian, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He looked up at Jiang Tian, gritted his teeth, and shouted at him.
