Chapter 3229: Otomo pride

Chapter 3229 little friend walks slowly
"A few eighth-level monsters, do you really think you can get me? Naive!"
Jiang Tian shouted, the purple light all over his body suddenly soared!
boom!
Amid the dull roar, a majestic and domineering aura swept away, instantly dissipating the billowing demon energy.
And the eight menacing eighth-level monsters stopped in place unimaginably, their huge bodies trembled violently, and the pair of beast pupils revealed extreme horror, as if they had seen something terrifying!
"Damn it! How could this happen?" Xue Kuang's eyes jumped wildly, his face suddenly changed!
"how is this possible?"
"My God! How come these eighth-level monsters have all stopped?"
"Impossible! Is this fake?"
Many elder disciples in the Blood Spirit Sect exclaimed in shock, completely unable to believe the scene before them.
However, in the next moment, a more terrifying situation appeared!
"Kill me!"
Jiang Tian waved his hand, and several Qingyu sword owls roared out!
唳唳唳!
Amid the screaming sound of the sky, these eighth-level monster birds spread their wings madly, and surrounded a stunned eighth-level monster beast frantically slaughtered.
Ho Ho... Ho Ho!
Fierce roars one after another, heads of monster beasts fell to the ground, and the battle formation that had been incomparable collapsed instantly!
Quiet!
There was a dead silence in the Blood Spirit Sect, and there was only a proud neigh and a sickening breath in the void.
Under the giant wings and claws of Qingyu Sword Owl, these eighth-level monsters had no resistance, or even no resistance at all, and they all died tragically.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Xue Kuang screamed, his heart was shocked!
The elder Xiu Yunluo was full of danger, his eyes locked on Jiang Tian, ​​and his heart was filled with waves.
The monster battle formation that even he was afraid of was cracked by Jiang Tian so lightly. What kind of trump card does this kid have?
Others might not understand, but he knew that only those few Azure Feather Sword Owls weren't the opponents of monsters in battle.
The real source of this scene is Jiang Tian himself.
Although this scene was unacceptable to the blood mania, he had to face reality after all.
This was originally the most powerful hole card he had prepared, but it was easily cracked by Jiang Tian in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he fully understood that today's deadly battle is inevitable!
"Dear elders, Blood Spirit Sect...please please!"
The blood mad bowed and saluted several sect elders, and then his breath rose wildly, his face was hideous!
"Jiang Tian, ​​you and I will let go of a fight, and it will not be miserable to others. I want you to know that I am not a blood mad!"
Rumble!
The blood madness once again unfolded the blood anomaly, and desperately rushed to Jiang Tian, ​​holding on to the determination of death, ready to fight Jiang Tian with all his strength, and die together!
A huge blood hole opened in the high sky, and the terrifying cultivation base aura fell wildly, and the blood mad seemed to transform into a demon, rushing towards Jiang Tian at an astonishing speed.
"Hahahaha! Being able to fall with you such a world-shattering genius, Xuemou is worth this life!"
The blood mad roared sharply, and there was extreme excitement in his determined will.
Once upon a time, a warrior of Jiang Tian's age was regarded as an ant.
In a blink of an eye, he stepped on his feet.
Faced with this huge gap, Blood Madness suddenly felt that he had no regrets in his life.
If he could really pull Jiang Tiantong to death, perhaps he could also draw a perfect end to his magnificent life.
And after a few years, when the prestige of the Blood Spirit Sect shocked many empires, countless disciples of later generations would also remember his name and recall his feats.
There was once a suzerain who tried his best and tried his best to bring the squeezed sect out of the quagmire in an effort to restore its former glory.
It was because of his sacrifice that the Blood Spirit Sect took off and exploded again, and he was able to stand proudly on the pinnacle of the transnational sect a few years later!
Dreaming of such a scene in his mind, not only did the blood mad no longer have any regrets, but instead felt that this was his ideal destination.
"Jiang Tian, ​​come on! Hahahaha!"
The blood mad laughed crazily, the momentum became more and more violent, the blood-colored void in the high sky trembled crazily, and the entire void was trembling!
"This is the end you deserve!"
Jiang Tian gave a cold cry, and suddenly waved his right hand!
Boom!
A shocking thunder suddenly fell from the purple sky that hung high in the void, as if a purple Xin colored long arrow blasted on the blood mad.
The violent roar resounded through the void, and the blood mad screamed fiercely, but before his voice could be heard, his body exploded in the violent power of Zijin Thunder and exploded into blood mist!
Rumble!
The terrifying spiritual power raged vertically and horizontally, making the void tremble crazily and twisted.
At the peak of Blood Madness, he was not Jiang Tian's opponent. Today's wounded body is naturally even more invincible.
Jiang Tian's blood anomaly had been gaining momentum for a long time, and Fang smashed the blood mad's body as soon as he attacked.
Half of the strong man who stepped into the peak of the Xuanxu realm, the blood spirit sect master, blood mad, died!
Rumble!
The spiritual power fluctuated for a long time, as if a thunderous thunder blasted into the hearts of the elders of the Blood Spirit Sect and countless disciples.
For them, this was definitely the darkest scene on the way to the strong rise of the Blood Spirit Sect.
Many people can hardly believe this is true, thinking they are dreaming.
More people believe that Xiu Yunluo will avenge the dead blood madness.
But when the remaining spiritual power gradually dissipated, they couldn't find Xiu Yunluo's figure.
The supreme elder at the peak of the Profound Void Realm had already left, and he didn't even say a word about the fall of the blood madness.
In the void in front of the Blood Spirit Sect Master Peak, there seemed to be a faint sigh falling.
Huh!
Jiang Tian waved his hand and walked through the air on the back of Qingyu Jianxiao.
There was dead silence in the territory of the Blood Spirit Sect, and a depressed atmosphere enveloped the void.
...
Huh!
After witnessing Jiang Tian's shot, Qingyu Jianxiao seemed to be more surrender to this master.
Along the way, high-pitched chirps were constantly emitted, full of pride!
唳唳唳!
Under the leadership of the leader, several other Qingyu Sword Owls also continued to hum, their voices spreading far in the void, not falling for a long time.
"Little Friend Jiang, go slow!"
The vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded, coming from far away like thunder.
This is no longer the territory of the Blood Spirit Sect, but the master of this voice comes from the Supreme Elder of the Blood Spirit Sect, Xiu Yunluo!
"Xiu Yunluo, have you changed your mind so quickly and want to avenge the blood madness?"
Qingyu Sword Owl flapped its wings and stopped quickly, Jiang Tian's expression was deep, and he looked at the people coldly.
rumble!
Xiu Yunluo stepped into the air, but he could not see any killing intent on his body, and his expression was extremely calm.
This made Jiang Tian a little surprised. This old man didn't seem to be here for revenge, so what exactly did he want to do?
Is it possible to thank him for slaying the blood mad and removing a suzerain who had hidden forbidden techniques for the blood spirit sect?
Of course this is nonsense!
So why did this elder powerhouse whose cultivation reached the peak of the Xuanxu realm come from?