Chapter 1435

There is no doubt about the power of "Blood River sword". This is his unique skill, which is much better than deacon Mu's "blood tornado".

This move has helped him to overcome many opponents, and even let him beat many strong players. How could he fail in Jiang Tian?

"That's not true!"

Deacon Jiao gritted his teeth and drank furiously. His inner anger was raging, and he was already infuriated by Jiang Tian.

He thought that he would be able to beat Jiang Tian and capture him alive in one or two rounds, but he didn't expect that the real fight would be so hard.

Whoosh!

Seeing that the marrow attack of chixue sword is ineffective, Jiang Tian draws it back to his body with a wave of his right hand, and hovers in the void, concentrating on preparation.

"Boy! I admit that I underestimated you, but don't be happy too soon. Even if you block this move, you are far from my opponent

Deacon Jiao's face was very gloomy. After a little meditation, his steps suddenly moved, and he stepped out of the air to rob Jiang Tian.

At the same time, his whole body breath surging, rolling spiritual power poured into the long knife in his hand.

The blood of the red saber trembles wildly. The whole body seems to be watered with blood. It seems that it can drip blood.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A stream of Yin wind converged in the air and rolled backward towards the long knife in his hand. In an instant, his kung fu became a bloody whirlpool, sending out strange and terrible spiritual power waves!

"Hiss! What's the trick? "

Jiang Tian took a cool breath and his eyes suddenly contracted. He was surprised for a moment.

All kinds of skills of Deacon Jiao are evil and vicious, and their ways are strange. He is worthy of being the evil man of the state of black moon. His methods are really cruel!

At this time, Deacon Jiao's long knife vibrated and suddenly made a move!

There was a violent turbulence in the void, and the blood whirlpool rolled wildly with the speed of human beings, which could not help but envelop Jiang Tian!

"Not good!"

Jiang Tian's face changed and his heart was shocked.

Deacon Jiao is really tough. Deacon Mu has never used this method, and I'm afraid he can't do it even if he wants to.

Boom!

Under the cold blade wind, Jiang Tian felt cold all over his body, and subconsciously urged the dragon's body to resist.

In the imagination, there is no more than one act of crazy knife!

"Well! What's going on? "

Jiang Tian frowned and hesitated.

It seems that this attack is not more powerful than the previous "Blood River long sword". Moreover, its power is obviously much worse.

Looking at the opposite deacon Jiao, it seems that he is not surprised by the scene in front of him, and even shows a proud sneer on his face!

What's the situation?

Jiang Tian felt more and more strange. After a short period of doubt, he suddenly found that under the shadow of this cold sword wind, his whole blood and spiritual power had obviously become sluggish!

"I see!" Jiang Tian's heart was shocked and suddenly understood.

This is not a strong killing move, but a strange way to slow down or even freeze the blood power!

The wind howled in my ears, and the empty space suddenly became cold and forced people to get up.

Even with the body protection of Tyrannosaurus Rex, he still felt cold all over his body, even his mind began to shake involuntarily, and he felt sleepy!

"Hum! Boy, have a good feel of my "ghost spirit wind"

Deacon Jiao shook his head and sneered, his face full of complacent smile, quietly enjoying Jiang Tian's hesitation and falling under the pressure of "ghost spirit wind".

The wind howled, and Jiang Tian's ears in the center of the whirlpool were filled with strange sounds like ghosts crying and howling, which made people confused, such as the dream of falling into yin.

His eyes were cold again!

"Deacon Jiao must have killed a lot of innocent people before he practiced such evil methods. The evil people of the state of heiyue are really hateful!"

Jiang Tianleng hum, the whole body breath suddenly changed, the original slow spirit suddenly began to speed up the operation!

Boom!

The spirit power fluctuates suddenly, the purple light rises all over the body, and the rolling Yin wind is suddenly opened by a row!

"Well? How can it be! "

Deacon Jiao sneered for a moment, and suddenly his face turned big and shocked!

His "ghost spirit wind" was refined in a special secret place by collecting the blood and spirits of dozens of xuanyue martial arts practitioners. Moreover, in order to increase the power of this secret art, he killed a martial artist of xuanyue state by means of scheming, which was used as the driving force of the main soul.

With the help of the magic weapon on hand, the secret skill was completed only after 49 days of secret sacrifice in that cold place!

Once this kind of secret skill is put into practice, let alone Jiang Tian, a junior in the quasi xuanjing realm, even if the xuanyang realm master falls into it accidentally, his blood and spiritual power will be suppressed, and he will soon be in an irreparable situation.

But looking at the situation in front of him, how could Jiang Tian turn around?

Can he resist the erosion of "ghost spirit wind"?

How could that be possible!Deacon Jiao took a deep breath, and his eyes were jumping wildly. He didn't expect this kind of situation!

"What a shame! I didn't expect that "ghost spirit wind" can't do anything to you. It seems that Jiao has to do it in person! "

Take a deep breath, and the Deacon's face is very dark.

The whole body's spiritual power soared, and the long knife in his hand was bloody again. With his sudden split, the rolling knife light cut through the void and cut hard at Jiang Tian.

Even if the "ghost spirit wind" does not have a great effect and cannot suppress Jiang Tian's blood and spiritual power, it will be more or less affected in its center.

Under the double attack, it is impossible for Jiang Tian to escape calmly, let alone resist.

This knife cut out, Jiang Tian absolutely can't have any fluke again!

Boom!

The blood colored sword was cut wildly, and rushed into the scope of "ghost spirit wind" at one stroke. It seemed that Jiang Tian would be severely damaged.

But just at this time, Jiang Tian drank wildly and waved his right hand across the air!

Boom!

The thunderous sound suddenly rose, a dazzling golden light suddenly soared into the sky, burst out a dazzling light, and thundered to the bloody knife light.

In the roar of fury, the light of the bloody sword collapsed and turned into a rolling blood light!

"Hiss! What's going on? "

Deacon Jiao was shocked and his face changed greatly!

This time, he really can't keep calm.

At first, the strange sword in Jiang Tian's hand had greatly interested him. Later, he was surprised to break the suppression of "ghost spirit wind". But at this moment, seeing the sudden explosion of gold light, he was really shocked, even shocked!

How can a little quasi xuanjing warrior have so many magic weapons?

How can there be such a strong means?

What on earth did he come from?

Almost instantly, he subconsciously thought that Jiang Tian might be a descendant of a family or a minor leader of a small and medium-sized force.

Otherwise, it's hard to explain the situation in front of you!

He is so young, his aptitude is so amazing, his cultivation is still so powerful, and he has a lot of amazing magic weapons in his hands. Looking at the two countries of heiyue and canglan, even many descendants of large clans may not have such wealth, right?

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