Chapter 2295: Powerful

Chapter 2295 powerful strength
Say a thousand words and ten thousand, if he can kill the opponent ten times and nine times, he naturally does not have to worry too much, nor does he have to worry about causing any trouble.
But if you don't have enough confidence, killing the other party without results and letting the other party escape, it will inevitably invite a huge disaster!
This, the blood-robed old man is still very clear.
He even subconsciously thought that he would rather not meet Jiang Tian today, so at least he wouldn't have any worries.
It's just that now, it's too late to say anything, he has completely enmity with the other party, even if he wants to get away, it is impossible.
Regarding the question of the blood-robed old man, Jiang Tian ignored it.
Who else can he be?
Isn't he just the disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect and the pinnacle of martial arts among the younger generation of Canglan Country-Jiang Tian?
Could it be that there is any identity he doesn't even know?
Nonsense!
If that's the case, it's really hell!
"Little King Eighty Turtle Grandson, a mere remnant of the spirit level wants to show off here, and you will be unlucky if you meet the deity!"
The voice of the Fire Spirit Sovereign swayed loudly in mid-air, and at the same time, the huge blood cloud palm that was being held up fiercely trembled violently, as if struggling to blast down again.
However, with the support of the Fire Spirit Sovereign, he was unable to reverse the decline, and all his movements seemed to be incapable of struggling.
At this moment, the blood-robed old man retracted his gaze to look at Jiang Tian, ​​shook his right hand, his face became extremely cold!
"Do you think there is no way to manage a certain like this? Burst!"
With the word "explosive", the giant blood-cloud palm suddenly stopped struggling, and after a moment of silence, the whole body's blood rose wildly and suddenly burst open!
Rumble rumbling!
The violent roar resounded through the void, and the billowing blood seemed to have dyed half of the sky, and masses of clouds surged up, constantly attacking the Fire Spirit Lord.
"hiss!"
Jiang Tian stepped on the ground, the corner of his eyes jumped wildly.
Although the distance was hundreds of feet away, the coercion falling in mid-air still made his heart tremble!
One is the palm print of the spirit rank remnant treasure with all its strength, and the other is the strange existence such as the Fire Spirit Sovereign. The fighting between the two parties is really amazing and hard to underestimate.
"Hahahaha! Regardless of what your origins and what you are, just one hand can annihilate you, and in the worst case, it can hurt you! This time, do you dare to be so rampant?"
Seeing the waves tumbling in midair, and the waves that instantly spread over hundreds of meters, the blood-robed old man laughed wildly and instantly regained his confidence.
At the previous moment, seeing the blood palm being forcibly propped up, he was really worried that he would be completely at a disadvantage.
But when he saw that the other party was unable to prevent the blood palm from exploding, the worry in his heart no longer existed.
The blood cloud giant palm is already surprisingly powerful, but now it is naturally more terrifying to explode. Under such an attack, even a strong quasi-Xuantian realm will be seriously injured if not dead, not to mention just a half-step Xuantian realm." Fire-colored Xuanyang"!
It's just that his laughter hasn't settled yet, and another proud laugh came out of the billowing blood!
"Hahahaha! It seems that your self-confidence is far stronger than your strength!"
"Huh? What...what?" The blood-robed old man's face suddenly stiffened, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes!
"Impossible! No way!"
The blood-robed old man furiously looked at the frenzy above him, and in a blink of an eye he saw a round of fire-colored Xuanyang flying up into the air with a dragon-like flame, emitting a dazzling light that was difficult to look at!
Those blazing flames, like a series of mighty dragons, and like a series of ferocious flame tentacles, just a light wave will open the layers of blood clouds, and make a "sizzle" strange sound!
"Impossible! How could this be?"
The blood-robed old man's face changed drastically, completely shocked!
He knew the power of the blood palm spontaneous explosion, even if it was an ordinary quasi-xuantian realm expert, it was impossible to block it so easily.
But that round of "Fire Color Xuanyang" not only blocked it, but also regarded it as nothing, and easily swept it away. This is too exaggerated!
"call!"
Seeing the shocking scene in mid-air, Jiang Tian nodded his head and finally let out a sulky breath.
"Holy Fire Spirit, this old man will leave it to you!"
Jiang Tian shook his body and moved toward the ban on the stronghold hundreds of meters away, preparing to break the ban and escape from here.
"What other means, just use it!"
The Fire Spirit Sovereign urged a series of flame dragons to smash the surrounding blood clouds, and a large area of ​​void was cleared in a blink of an eye, and two blazing eyes stared at the blood-robed old man coldly.
"Damn it!"
The blood-robed old man's eyes jumped wildly, his face was extremely ugly.
The blood cloud claw is already a magic weapon that he is proud of. In addition, although he still has some means of pressing the box, it is more of a life-saving technique in critical moments, but it may not be much better than this when used in battle. .
Moreover, with a self-destructive blow with the blood palm, this "flaming Xuanyang" actually seemed...not damaged at all?
The blood-robed old man trembled wildly, his face was full of horror, and when he looked at the "fire-colored Xuanyang" again, his eyes were already deeply jealous.
"Why, no? If this is the case, then you die!"
The Fire Spirit Sovereign screamed coldly, and suddenly burst out of the sky.
"not good!"
The blood-robed old man's complexion changed drastically, and he pulled away and swept away without thinking about it.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, his original footing suddenly burst into a dazzling fire, billowing flames and dancing wildly!
At the same time, several fire dragons seemed to peek out from the void, swallowing frantically towards that void, setting off a terrifying heat wave!
"Hi! It's dangerous!"
Baizhang away in the void, the blood-robed old man appeared in embarrassment, staggering in his footsteps.
If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have turned into a barbecue under the attack of several fire dragons, immortal and disabled!
But after a blink of an eye, he suddenly woke up, suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Tian, ​​his eyes were cold!
Although he didn't know what the "fire-colored Xuanyang" came from, he obviously took orders directly from Jiang Tian. As long as Jiang Tian was dealt with or controlled, the fire-colored Xuanyang would naturally throw a rat-inhibiting weapon, which was powerful and difficult to use.
As soon as he thought of this, he swayed out without hesitation, his figure only swayed slightly and disappeared.
The next moment, dozens of feet behind Jiang Tian swept into the void, and a figure suddenly flashed out. The body was not solidified yet, and a palm violently grabbed Jiang Tianhou's back!
"You dare to be presumptuous in front of the deity, I think you are looking for death!"
A furious cold drink resounded through the void, and the flames of the Holy Venerable Huo Ling suddenly disappeared from the sky. The next moment he appeared in front of Jiang Tian out of thin air, an old face killed the secret cloth, suddenly opened his mouth, and burst out a red flame!
boom!
Roar!
The flames swept out wildly, turned into a fire-colored dragon, and flew in front of the blood-robed old man in a blink of an eye, and swallowed the blood-colored palm that had just solidified just now!