Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1412 Rage

This kind of method, they probably never thought about it in their dreams. At this time, they couldn't help wondering if they were really dreaming?

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the dozen or so black-robed warriors died, leaving only six or seven people on the other side.

Looking at the flashing purple figure, these people all showed fear, as if seeing the god of death coming, they even forgot to make a move for a while.

In other words, they have fallen into shock and shock, and they don't have the guts to make a move!

Jiang Tian didn't hesitate, he clenched his fists and blasted out like lightning.

Rumble!

The roar exploded again, but Jiang Tian didn't use the Heaven Swallowing Finger.

These people have been petrified by him, and they can be killed without using the Sky Swallowing Finger.

After two casual punches, the dazzling purple light instantly killed the three of them!

"What are you still doing in a daze?" Jiang Tian froze and stopped moving forward, instead he turned back and greeted Deacon Mu who was chasing him.

Kuang Yujiao and the other three were still in shock at this moment, but when they heard Jiang Tian's reminder, they suddenly came to their senses, shouted wildly, and killed the only three black-robed warriors on the opposite side.

Jiang Tian's amazing performance undoubtedly gave them great hope!

They didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and they used all their strength to make wild moves.

The three of them had been frightened for a long time, and they couldn't even display most of their strength at this moment, and they were brutally killed in the blink of an eye.

"Damn! Damn!"

The corners of Deacon Mu's eyes twitched wildly, and his face was extremely gloomy.

He never expected that in such a short period of time, Jiang Tian would kill more than a dozen Xuan Yuejing subordinates one after another.

Although he can easily do this kind of thing, but you must know that the other party is just a junior in the Quasi-Profound Realm!

Considering that there is still the master of the whole hall watching the battle in front of the five-story hall, this makes him feel even more humiliated and completely furious!

"Boy, go to hell!"

Deacon Mu yelled furiously, and without hesitation, he pulled out a bloody long knife, and slashed at Jiang Tian fiercely.

In his opinion, Jiang Tian would definitely die with this knife cut!

However, the next scene shocked him again, and his face became even uglier!

Boom!

Amidst the violent roar, the bloody saber light pierced through the air, and flew fiercely above Jiang Tian's head, and he was about to slash down violently without any explanation!

But at this moment, Jiang Tian suddenly took out a black half-foot stick, and under the madness of spiritual power, he swung it wildly towards the midair without any explanation!

call!

The dull whistling sound of the stick suddenly sounded, and a huge black light rushed backward fiercely, meeting the bloody knife light without any explanation!

Boom!

The violent loud noise shook the void. Executive Mu was startled at first, but then shook his head and sneered.

"Hmph! The kid wants to die!"

This blood knife is his magic weapon, and the offensive is not as simple as it looks on the surface.

Sure enough, even though the stick shadow swung behind the bloody saber light, it was blown away by the power of the saber light in a blink of an eye.

The bloody saber light paused for a moment, and then accelerated to slash down with terrifying power!

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Deacon Mu's mouth, as if he had seen Jiang Tian being beheaded with a single knife!

"snort!"

Surprise flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes, and he had already discovered these strange things.

But he didn't panic, but snorted coldly, and threw out the black long stick full of spiritual power, but the technique was not particular, as if what he threw was just an ordinary iron stick, or even a piece of iron that he picked up at random. Like a rock.

boom!

The long stick flew out and swelled, and under the radiance of the black light, it turned into a giant stick several feet thick that was thicker than a bucket. The surface was extremely bumpy and rough, but if you look closely, there are lines of monsters and beasts engraved on it!

At the same time, the black lights circled rapidly as if gathered into a group of berserk monsters. The original whistling sound of sticks suddenly evolved into the roar of monster beasts, which sounded very soul-stirring!

"This is... the demon-subduing stick?"

Deacon Mu seemed to have heard of this magic weapon from somewhere, and at this moment the corners of his eyes could not help shrinking, he was very surprised.

It is said that the magic weapon, the Yaofu stick, was once a family heirloom of a certain family in the Black Moon Kingdom, but it is rumored that its whereabouts were unknown after the changes in the Black Moon Kingdom, and it was lost with the decline of that family.

Why did it suddenly appear today, and it was still in the hands of this junior in the Quasi-Profound Realm?

Could it be that this junior is the heir of that family?

wrong!

Deacon Mu frowned and thought for a moment, then immediately denied his thoughts.

The boy in front of him couldn't possibly be the owner of Fu Cudgel, he didn't have any tricks at all when he made a move, he just used this magic weapon as an ordinary iron rod, and he didn't have any sense of cherishing it as a treasure at all.

As soon as a thought flashed in my mind, there was a violent roar in the void above!

The violent loud noise was accompanied by waves of spiritual power fluctuations, and the originally incomparable blood-colored knife light collided with the monster-subduing giant stick, and it collapsed in an instant!

"It makes no sense!"

Deacon Mu's face darkened, Wuxia thought about it.

Several shots in succession failed to take advantage of it, which completely embarrassed him, a strong Xuanyang Realm.

He wants to teach this junior a lesson, and restore the dignity of the Xuanyang Realm powerhouse!

Rumbling... The dull rumbling resounded through the void!

Subduing Yaostick was hit hard by the bloody knife light, and the shocking spiritual power of the whole body quickly dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original appearance, and turned into a black long stick that was half a meter long and flew upside down from mid-air And down.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his right hand, Jiang Tian held the demon stick again, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked intently!

After forcibly bearing the powerful blow of the blood-colored knife light, the stick was unscathed. It only left a light red mark in the middle, but it didn't hurt at all!

"The Demon Subduing Stick really lives up to its reputation!"

A thought flashed through Jiang Tian's mind, and he was once again amazed at the hardness of this long stick.

Undoubtedly, the refining material of the demon-subduing stick is definitely not trivial, otherwise it would be impossible for him to throw it out without any damage.

It's a pity that he doesn't major in stick techniques, and he doesn't lack powerful magic weapons in his hands, so this demon-subduing stick is destined to only be a foil, or even just an emergency object for him in critical moments.

"Boy, let me die!"

After a moment of dazed attention, Deacon Mu rushed forward roaring.

Without saying a word, Jiang Tian's spiritual power surged wildly, and he swept forward with both hands holding the demon stick.

boom!

Amidst the dull roar, a huge jet-black stick figure rushed out like lightning. At first it was only about ten feet in size, but when it flew in front of Deacon Mu, it had already turned into a huge jet-black stick that was thicker than a bucket and several feet long. film!

"Boy, you are a little too confident!"

Deacon Mu snorted coldly, a look of ferocity flashed across his face, he didn't take a step back, and the long knife in his hand slashed out involuntarily.

Hiss...Boom!

The blood-colored knife light illuminated the night sky in an instant, as if a blood-colored long knife soared into the sky, and then struck the sweeping black stick figure like lightning, setting off a frightening wave of spiritual power.

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