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Chapter 1571 Restraint

If he had a choice, he would rather go head-to-head with those Xuanyang realm warriors, even if there were a few more, he would not be afraid, but he was not willing to get too entangled with such people with weird methods.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Jiang Tian shouted angrily and forcibly suppressed the bloodline spiritual power.

rumble!

Accompanied by a dull roar, the restless bloodline spiritual power gradually stabilized, and the interference of the "Blood Soul Mist" was forcibly eliminated, causing Lord Min's plot to fail again.

"What? How is this possible!"

Upon noticing Jiang Tian's condition, the Min lord became very angry and cursed endlessly.

"Blood Ming Dynasty" is his special skill. Even if a master of Xuanyang realm falls into it, he will be controlled by it and eventually become a fish.

However, Jiang Tian got rid of the control in a short period of time, which really surprised him. He even couldn't figure out how on earth this young man did it?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

While Lord Fujian was cursing angrily, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Warriors with certain special bloodlines are innately equipped with strong mental power and perception ability, and can seem to resist the invasion of "Blood Soul Mist".

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes and his face became extremely gloomy!

Jiang Tian was able to persist in the "Blood Soul Mist" for so long without any sign of defeat. This was obviously the case.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how a mere Xuanyue Realm junior could persist under his attack for so long without being affected at all.

"Hmph! Don't be too happy, kid. Even if you have special blood, there is still only one way to die!"

Deacon Fujian snorted coldly, suddenly shook his palms, and without any explanation, he entered the center area of ​​the "Blood Soul Mist" and swatted away wildly.

Rumble!

Amidst the violent roar, two bloody palm prints of more than ten feet in size suddenly appeared above Jiang Tian, ​​swallowing up all the black and red spiritual energy around him. The size instantly increased to dozens of feet in size, and roared at an astonishing speed.

Down.

"Well done!"

This time, Jiang Tian did not dodge, but purple light flashed all over his body, and he swung his sword to meet the palm mark and slashed wildly.

"Fire and Thunder Sword Code!"

Rumble!

The violent sword intent soared into the sky, and golden lightning flashed around it, directly splitting two giant palms apart!

Crackling!

Amidst the piercing thunder, thunder and lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl struck wildly, immediately driving away the remaining palm prints.

"Hiss! How is that possible?"

Lord Fujian's expression changed and he couldn't help but be shocked, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"oh?"

Hearing the shocked voice of the other party, Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look thoughtful.

He just fired the sword instinctively, but he didn't expect it to have such an immediate effect.

And judging from this situation, the power of those golden thunder and lightning was obviously beyond his expectation. In other words, the power of these thunder and lightning had a certain degree of restraint effect on the "Blood Soul Mist"!

"Hahahaha, great!"

At the thought of this, Jiang Tian suddenly became excited. While laughing wildly, he swung his sword and slashed wildly without hesitation.

Rumble!

Several rays of sword light roared out, and went straight into the depths of the "Blood Soul Mist", followed by a burst of thunder, and the thick mist that was originally harmonious and unbreakable suddenly became wild and violent, and even appeared for a moment.

There were several clear cracks, but within a moment they were covered again by the spiritual energy rushing in from all around.

"As expected!"

Jiang Tian was not disappointed. Instead, he perked up and once again used his full spiritual power to urge the Red Snow Sword Marrow to slash forward.

At the same time, both palms were raised and blasted away in all directions.

Rumble, rumble!

After a violent attack, the "Blood Soul Mist" was immediately hit and was greatly messed up.

"there!"

Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed sharply, and a light flashed between his eyebrows.

Seeing a huge gap appear in the "Blood Soul Mist", he immediately activated the Red Snow Sword Marrow and slashed away wildly.

Boom!

The sword roared suddenly, and the red and white giant blade dozens of feet long slashed down wildly, setting off a violent wave of sword intent!

Amidst the shocking roar, streaks of purple sword light mixed with golden thunder arcs rolled out in all directions, completely sweeping away the "Blood Soul Mist".

"What a good boy, you actually broke through my 'Blood Soul Mist'. You... you must die today!"

As soon as the black and red thick fog cleared, Lord Fujian appeared again a hundred feet away.

Jiang Tian couldn't help but frown as he looked attentively!

From the beginning to the end, the opponent stood on the flying boat without moving a step. However, under the "Blood Soul Mist", he could not sense it at all, and thought that the opponent had already taken the opportunity to move aside.

I have to say that this "Blood Soul Mist" really has some weird effects!

Without the "Blood Soul Mist" covering him, Jiang Tian could finally breathe freely. Looking at Lord Fujian on the flying boat, his eyes became colder and colder.

boom!

Without much hesitation, Lord Fujian swung off the flying boat and rushed straight towards Jiang Tian.

With a shake of his right hand, a bloody heavy sword appeared in his hand. Under the infusion of rolling spiritual power, the sword's blade glowed with blood, exuding a pungent blood aura, and suddenly slashed towards Jiang Tian from the air.

"Blood Flame Slash!"

Rumble!

The void shook violently, and a bloody sword light dozens of feet long passed through the air, carrying the tyrannical will of the Xuanyang realm and slashing at Jiang Tian, ​​as if to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Fire and Thunder Sword Code!"

Boom!

Jiang Tian waved his right hand, and the red snow sword marrow flew out wildly. A sword light mixed with thunder power passed through the air, instantly blocking the opponent's attack.

Accompanied by a terrifying roar, the tyrannical fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly dispersed, and in a blink of an eye, several buildings in the city below collapsed, causing a cloud of rubble, smoke, and screams.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The Fujian lord slashed wildly with his bloody sword, trying to use his cultivation advantage to forcefully crush Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tianze urged Chixue Sword to fight back with all his strength, and the two of them were evenly matched for a while, with no one gaining the upper hand!

"I have to say that this Fujian lord is really very strong. If I hadn't advanced to the Xuanyue realm, I might not be his opponent at all!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his eyes flashed thoughtfully, and his expression was quite solemn.

"Damn it! Why is this guy so strong?"

After fighting hard for a while, Lord Fujian was also shocked.

The other party is just a junior at the Xuanyue Realm. No matter what, it is impossible to really compete with him head-on, right?

But there is no doubt about the fact that this junior in the Xuanyue Realm can actually fight him head-on without losing!

This made him a little angry, and his attacks became more and more furious. However, the more he did this, the less able he was to suppress Jiang Tian, ​​and he was almost taken advantage of by the opponent several times.

"Hmph! It seems that we can only use some secret techniques!"

Lord Fujian didn't want to continue the fight, he just wanted to fight quickly. Thoughts flashed in his mind, and he quickly used a black magic talisman with a shake of his right hand.

Whoosh...boom!
Chapter completed!
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