Chapter 602 The rare treasure is obtained

Style: Fantasy Author: Three thousand clear skiesWords: 2080Update Time: 24/01/13 04:25:09
"I want to see whose death date is today!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the blood-robed ancestor, and then the long sword was slashed out. The blood-colored ripples condensed on the blade instantly turned into a raging giant wave, sweeping towards the blood-colored rainbow light transformed from the remaining blade of the blood phoenix. go.

In this bloody giant wave, hundreds of ferocious faces condensed, each face was different and lifelike, as if the souls of these people were all absorbed into the giant wave, giving people a terrifying feeling. The ultimate feeling.

boom!

The broken blade of the blood phoenix collided with the huge blood-colored wave in the center of the canyon, and then violent blood-colored ripples immediately rippled in all directions.

The ferocious faces in the huge blood-colored waves were constantly annihilated by the remaining blades of the blood phoenix, and then swept by the huge waves and condensed again, as if they were endless and would never be completely defeated.

A layer of bloody waves was smashed into pieces by the bloody phoenix blade. The power of the blood-robed ancestor's sword was also constantly weakening, and the ferocious faces regrouped at a slower and slower speed, as if they would completely dissipate in a short time.

But before that, the power of the Blood Phoenix Broken Blade had been completely exhausted. As if it was rolled out by a huge wave, the dimmed Blood Phoenix Broken Blade drew an arc and returned to Zhou Wankun, followed by a bloody The huge wave was already spreading towards their group of North River Sword Sect monks like an overwhelming force.

"This, this is absolutely impossible, how could the Blood Phoenix Broken Blade not be able to deal with this guy?" Zhou Wankun's face turned pale at this moment, as if he had never expected that he still could not kill the Blood-robed Patriarch with the North River Sword Sect's treasure, and even Now we are at a disadvantage!

"Elder Zhou, what should we do now? Isn't this blood-robed ancestor a little too strong?"

"Master Zhou, please think of a solution quickly! If even you, Master Zhou, can't do anything, wouldn't we all be dead?"

"By the way, there are those guys. I remember that they are very strong. Now that the blood-robed ancestor is so wreaking havoc, they should join us to deal with the blood-robed ancestor!"



The disciples of the Beihe Sword Sect all had panic in their eyes. No one expected that the blood-robed ancestor was so powerful that even Zhou Wankun was no match for him even after he sacrificed the remaining blade of the Blood Phoenix.

"Hey! You guys, hurry up and take action. As long as it disturbs the mind of the blood-robed ancestor, Elder Zhou will definitely be able to block this blow!" Someone shouted at Jiang Tian and the others at the top of their lungs, hoping that Jiang Tian and the others could save lives. .

However, Jiang Tian only looked at Zhou Wankun coldly as he blasted out a series of green rays of light and kept smiling at the ferocious face surging in the blood-colored waves. He had no intention of helping.

Jiang Tian sneered and said: "When the blood-robed ancestor attacked us earlier, I didn't see you helping me. I'm not a disciple of your Beihe Sword Sect, so why should I help you?"

Previously, the blood-robed ancestor had attacked several of them, and these monks from the North River Sword Sect used this excuse to stand aside and watch, but now Jiang Tian directly retaliated against them, making them all turn blue with anger and almost lose their words. Can't even tell.

"Boy, if you don't take action now, after we are killed by the blood-robed ancestor, you alone will never be his opponent. If you don't take action, we will all die!"

Jiang Tian still shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Who said we will all die? After you die, I will naturally have a way to deal with the blood-robed ancestor and avenge you!"

For no reason, he naturally couldn't snatch the remaining blood phoenix blade from Zhou Wankun's hand. Previously, people like the Beihe Sword Sect stood idly by, but now he can follow suit. After Zhou Wankun is killed by the blood-robed ancestor, he can just pick it up. The broken blade of the bloody phoenix is ​​so legitimate that no one can find any fault with it.

If these people from the Beihe Sword Sect had come to help before, Jiang Tian really couldn't stand by and watch at this moment. He could only say that every drink and peck was a predetermined decision.

The people of the Beihe Sword Sect had high eyesight, and they had previously dismissed Jiang Tian and the others. Now that they were in danger, Jiang Tian would naturally not take action. Speaking of Potian, Jiang Tiandu was justified in this matter.

boom!

Zhou Wankun resisted in vain for a moment, but was finally knocked down by the ferocious bloody face that swept across the sky, and then his figure completely disappeared in the blood wave.

The disciples of the North River Sword Sect who were standing behind Zhou Wankun were all swallowed up by the blood wave. When the blood wave dissipated, they all fell to the ground in a mess, and the vitality in their bodies had long been cut off.

The blood-robed ancestor looked at the ring in Zhou Wankun's hand. He licked the corner of his mouth first, then glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​and laughed arrogantly: "I like the way you people are fighting among themselves. If you join forces, I just wanted to kill him." It's really not that easy to kill them. Boy, since you have barely done me a favor, I will definitely let you die more comfortably later without suffering any pain, but you'd better be honest. , don’t resist, otherwise, you will definitely die badly after you anger me!”

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and lightly hooked Zhou Wankun's Najie, and then the power of his soul surged out, pulling Najie to fly slowly toward him.

At this moment, Na Jie suddenly swayed twice in mid-air, then slowly changed direction, drew an arc, and flew towards Jiang Tian. In the blink of an eye, before the blood-robed old man could wait, When Zu realized what had happened, Najie had fallen smoothly into Jiang Tian's hand.

"Boy, how dare you steal my ring?"

The blood-robed ancestor was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the Najie in Jiang Tian's hand, his face suddenly turned livid, and he was so angry that his head was almost smoking.

Jiang Tian smiled slightly at the blood-robed ancestor, and then he unhurriedly penetrated the power of the soul into the Najie. While searching for various treasures in the Najie, he shook his head and chuckled: "This Najie was originally this person. It is owned by a monk from the North River Sword Sect. After his death, it will naturally become ownerless. How can you make excuses and say it is yours?"

"You, you are full of nonsense!"

The blood-robed ancestor didn't know how to refute for a moment, so he pointed at Jiang Tian angrily and said loudly: "Boy, just wait for me. I will keep this ring in your hand until I kill you." After that, it will naturally belong to me!”

There are no other treasures in the Najie, but the blood phoenix fragment has been coveted by the blood robe ancestor for a long time. With his cultivation level, if he waits for the blood phoenix fragment again, it will be detrimental to him, so no matter what, He must grab the remaining pieces of the Blood Phoenix.

Jiang Tian ignored the blood-robed ancestor. A joyful expression bloomed between his brows, and then he said with a smile: "Yes!"

Before the blood-robed ancestor could figure out what Jiang Tian's words meant, Jiang Tian spread his palms and saw that the rhombus-shaped blood phoenix fragment Zhou Wankun had sacrificed earlier was lying quietly in his palms. .