The black robe old man's voice sounded, and a heavy mountain of breath immediately enveloped Jiang Chen.
With a move of his palm, the majestic blood color really condensed into a huge blood shadow, covering Jiang Chen overwhelmingly.
that moment.
The heavens and the earth have faded, the sun and the moon are dull.
The blood shadow pierced the void, and the ferocious facial features made a strange smile, as if to swallow Jiang Chen.
Huh!
With a move of his palm, Jiang Chen directly spurred the golden ancient sword to display the Sword Art of Eliminating Immortality, and the sword slashed towards the blood shadow.
"boom!"
Only a loud bang was heard, shaking in the starry sky.
The dazzling sword energy and blood shadow exploded at the same time, and the terrifying energy ripples, causing the surrounding starry sky to blew up a storm of destruction.
"Boy, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be such a sword technique."
Seeing that Jiang Chen blocked his attack with a sword, a look of surprise appeared in the old eyes of the black-robed old man.
He obviously didn't expect it.
The boy of the God King Jiuzhongtian in front of him had the ability to compete head-on with him, a quasi-Mahayana monk.
Especially the sword art that this kid had just shown was incredibly powerful, even compared to some sword celestial arts he had seen before, it wouldn't be inferior in the slightest.
Jiang Chen sneered contemptuously and said, "Old fellow, you are not so good, so-called quasi-Mahayana monk."
"Boy, don't think that you have the ability to be arrogant in front of me. Today I will show you the power of a quasi-Mahayana monk!"
Boom!
When the black robe old man's voice fell, his whole body rose up into the sky, and the strong mana fluctuations caused a terrible storm in the starry sky, causing the surrounding starry sky to appear distorted.
"Sword Art of Destroying Immortals, Slaughter Immortals!"
Jiang Chen quickly squeezed out a sword tactic, and the golden ancient sword in his hand swayed slightly, a mighty sword intent of immortal might spread out in an instant, and then it turned into a sword shadow containing a monstrous killing intent.
The sword shadow was as high as one hundred meters, and the terrifying killing intent pierced the starry sky, and a pitch-black crack appeared.
Under the stalemate standing proudly and the sword shadow, the whole person is sharp and sharp, like a sword immortal in the dust.
"The sword art is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation base is a bit short. With your strength, you still don't have the qualifications to compete with me!"
When the black-robed old man said, he immediately waved his big hand, and the terrifying power of blood, like a blood-colored waterfall, descended from the sky and enveloped Jiang Chen.
This power of qi and blood permeated the world, covering half of the sky, and the starry sky where the two were fighting was dyed into a blood-red world.
"Boom boom..."
In the blood, the starry sky was continuously exploded by the astonishing squeeze.
Huh!
The murderous intent was overwhelming, as if the sword shadow that was enough to kill the gods, tore the blood-colored world directly, and then cut straight to the black-robed old man.
"Um?"
The black robe old man's eyes condensed suddenly.
The sword immortal art that this kid has mastered is really extraordinary.
He raised his hand a little, and a condensed **** fingers directly shattered the remaining sword shadow from the burst.
"What a shocking sword art. With this sword art, even a monk who crosses the peak of the calamity is hard to resist. It's a pity that you are facing me today. No matter how you struggle, you are doomed to escape today. Die!"
The black-robed old man stared at Jiang Chen sternly, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
The talent and strength of this child is really terrifying.
With the cultivation base of the Divine King Jiuzhongtian, he could hardly shake his quasi-Mahayana monk without losing the wind.
Even in their cultivating universe, I am afraid it is difficult to find a genius who can compare with them.
Once this child breaks through the dominance realm, I am afraid that even the average Mahayana monk will be unable to contend with it.
"Nether Blood River!"
The black-robed old man gave a cold scream, and his power burst to the extreme in an instant.
I saw his fingers volley a little, and a **** light burst from his fingertips. At first it was only the size of a finger. In the blink of an eye, it swelled to a thousand feet wide, as if in the starry sky, it opened up a river of blood!
"Grumbling..."
The blood qi rose in the blood river, and from time to time a hideous face appeared, like the Nine Nether River, the wicked aura permeated everywhere, as if to swallow Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's complexion was calm, his hands pinched a sword tactic again, and the golden ancient sword also shook slightly in the void.
Hum!
The starry sky oscillates.
I saw the space around Jiang Chen, a series of incomparable sword lights suddenly gathered, once again turned into a heavenly sword shadow.
Jian Ying carried the terrifying aura of Tuxian killing God, drew a stunning arc in the starry sky, and slashed his sword on the **** river of evil spirits.
Rumble!
A loud noise that shook the sky was rippling in the starry sky.
The starry sky where the two of them were located seemed to have become two worlds, and it was transformed into a dazzling sword shadow in the sky, and on one side was a river of **** blood, and they were clearly distinguished from each other.
After the two terrifying forces intertwined in the starry sky for a while, they finally burst apart with a bang.
Whoosh!
Jiang Chen was shocked, and his whole body flew upside down a distance of thousands of feet.
His breath was a bit heavy, and his face was paler than before.
Opposite Jiang Chen, the situation of the black-robed old man was undoubtedly much better. I saw that he just stepped back on the starry sky for more than ten steps, and then slowly stabilized his figure.
"The quasi-Mahayana monk, it really is not so easy to deal with."
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, forced a sigh in his heart to suppress the churning breath in his body.
With his background, even when he was in the Divine King Realm, he could fight across two or three small realms.
Now that his cultivation has reached the Ninth Heaven of the Divine King, facing a quasi-Mahayana monk with a half-step dominance, he still looks very strenuous.
This can be seen.
There is an insurmountable gulf between the **** king of martial arts and the master of martial arts, the monk crossing the robbery and the Mahayana monk.
"Bloodless, what are you doing? It's amazing for such a long time that even a god-king nine-layered hairy kid can't clean up, and he didn't quickly solve that kid and come and help me!"
At this moment, above the starry sky thousands of miles away, an extremely frightened voice rang instantly.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but followed the voice and looked over.
Thousands of miles away, Wu Zhantian was full of swordsmanship, and the extremely powerful offensive hit the quasi-Mahayana monk on the opposite side to flee in embarrassment.
Wu Zhantian was able to become a powerhouse at the peak of God King Nineth Heaven before the restoration of God's Domain, and his talent was naturally rare in the world.
Back then, when he was still in the Ninth Heaven of the God King, he was able to shake the halal person who had integrated the body of the Mahayana.
Now that he has realized the power of dominance and stepped into the half-step dominance state, his combat power has naturally reached an extremely terrifying level.
Even the average quasi-Mahayana monk can hardly compete with him!