Chapter 1837: Blood Robe Old Man

Of the three top powers in the Profound Moon Realm, nine out of ten people belonged to the three families of Xun, Tao and Ba!

"Jiang Tian, ​​what should I do? Find a way to save Luo Lan. If she delays like this, I'm afraid..."

The corners of Zhong Xinghan's eyes twitched, and he stopped talking, unable to bear to say the following.

Jiang Tian took a deep breath and was also extremely anxious. After a moment of hesitation, he was ready to use some means.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he caught Zhong Xinghan's breath soaring backwards involuntarily.

"not good!"

In the violent shouts of fright and anger, Jiang Tian and Zhong Xinghancan smashed through the temple gate and shot backwards. A dazzling **** light fell from the sky, directly smashing the broken Buddha statue, and razing the entire temple to the ground!

boom!

The violent roar resounded across the night sky, and the blood-colored light wave turned into a terrifying huge light wheel swaying wildly in all directions, setting off an astonishing wave of spiritual power!

Jiang Tian grabbed Zhong Xinghan and only retreated several tens of meters away, but under the sweep of the spiritual power frenzy, he forcibly retreated several tens of meters away, and stopped directly a hundred meters away!

"Hiss!" Under the protection of Jiang Tian, ​​Zhong Xinghan was not affected by spiritual power, but seeing the horrible scene in front of him, he sucked in cold air and was shocked!

The scene in front of him was too shocking, he couldn't imagine the strength of his cultivation base to perform such a terrifying attack?

"who?"

Jiang Tian's face was deep, his expression extremely solemn.

The opponent shot so fast and terrifying, he would definitely not be a member of the three major families, judging from such a means, at least he was also a strong person at the peak of the Xuanyang realm!

The situation is really tricky!

Rumble!

The terrifying scarlet light wheel spread to more than two hundred distances and then gradually began to fall, slowly dissipating into the night sky.

Accompanied by a deep roar, a blood-shrouded figure slowly drifted down, but it was a skinny old man wearing a bright, blood-colored robe!

"Huh?" Jiang Tian frowned, and doubts arose in his heart.

He didn't know this old man at all, and he was convinced that he had never had any feasts with this person, and he had never felt the blood aura of this person. After carefully feeling the **** spiritual power remaining in the void, he noticed a completely strange breath. Unable to frown, his face became extremely deep.

"You're Jiang Tian?" The blood-robed old man's eyes flickered, his eyes seemed to sink deep into his eye sockets, but there were two faint divine lights between his brows, which looked quite strange.

Jiang Tian was contemplative, and silently looked at the other party.

This person's cultivation base aura is not at all weaker than that of the round-faced warrior in the Holy Ming Palace that he and Yun Xianghan previously killed together, and it is even worse!

What made him feel even more jealous was that this person exuded an extremely strange and bloodthirsty aura, revealing a certain invisible oppressive force, making his bloodline spiritual power unable to help but a little lag.

Fortunately, the Tyrannosaurus body seemed to sense it, and the strange feeling was counteracted by its operation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian's eyelids twitched, knowing that the situation is abnormal!

A few hours ago, he was still able to join forces with Yun Xianghan on the streets of Cangjing, but at this moment he was isolated and helpless and had to deal with it alone.

Although Zhong Xinghan is by his side, his cultivation is almost negligible under the current situation.

No, this is not enough. In fact, while dealing with this terrifying old man, Jiang Tian must allocate a large part of his energy to take care of Zhong Xinghan and prevent him from being affected by spiritual power.

And the stronger the blood-robed old man on the opposite side was, the greater the threat Zhong Xinghan would face.

If the two really start to fight, it may be just a aftermath of spiritual energy, it will be enough to kill Zhong Xinghan!

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his expression getting more solemn, he could only grit his teeth in desperation and make a decision in pain.

"President Zhong, I will deal with this person, you leave as soon as possible, the farther the better!"

"This..." Zhong Xinghan's expression changed, and he clearly knew that the situation was extremely bad.

If he was still a little certain, Jiang Tian would never make such an arrangement.

But after thinking about it carefully, he did not immediately agree, but slowly shook his head with a solemn expression.

It is naturally not difficult for him to leave, but the problem is that if he encounters the previous people after he leaves, the situation will be even worse.

And even if he doesn't care about his own life and death, what about Luo Lan?

With Jiang Tian's strength, he was obviously not the opponent of this terrifying old man, once he had a problem, wouldn't Luo Lan be even more helpless?

"No, I can't go! Luo Lan's life and death are unknown now, I can't leave like this!"

Zhong Xinghan shook his head resolutely and rejected Jiang Tian's arrangement.

Jiang Tian furrowed his brows, hesitated for a while and felt a little wrong.

But keeping Zhong Xinghan by his side would also face huge troubles, and this problem really made him a little bit difficult.

However, the blood-robed old man on the opposite side did not intend to give him more time. He quietly looked at Jiang Tian for a moment, shook his head and sneered as he stepped out, and his figure flicked over the Baizhang Void and came to the front.

"Young man, before that, the old man was a bit disdain to shoot at you, but now the old man already understands that you are barely qualified!"

The blood-robed old man smiled gloomily, two icy death lights appeared in his eyes, looking at Jiang Tian as if looking at a dead person, as if there would be no suspense in all this.

Jiang Tian frowned, chewing the other party's words silently, and suddenly found some clues.

"I have never known your Excellency, and your strength is so good, but you do not hesitate to use this method to shoot at me, if I guess correctly, you should be entrusted to take my life, right?"

Facing this opponent whose cultivation base was much stronger than his own, and not even at the same level, Jiang Tian did not shrink back, instead staring at the opponent in a deep voice.

"Huh! You are right, but for a dying person, knowing more is useless, so you should go to death!"

The blood-robed old man yelled coldly, flipped his right palm, and a **** palm print suddenly burst out.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian's expression changed, before he had time to make a full shot, the **** palm print burst open in front of him.

He knew that forcibly counterattack at this moment was not only useless, all he could do was protect Zhong Xinghan's life.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent loud noise, Jiang Tian's body rose up with purple light, and he could not help but engulf Zhong Xinghan in it, and then the overwhelming **** spiritual power blasted violently, directly blasting the two away.

"Unreasonable...poof!" Jiang Tian fell a hundred meters away, and his body was turbulent with purple light, and a mouthful of blood came out under suffocation in his chest.

"Wow!" Zhong Xinghan was even more unbearable. Despite Jiang Tian's protection, he was still injured by the terrifying spiritual power, and he vomited blood with his mouth wide open.

"No! This is not the way to go!"

Jiang Tian frowned, his expression ugly.

It doesn't need to be too much, if such an attack comes a few more times, maybe he can still support it, but Zhong Xinghan will undoubtedly die.

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