Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Boy, enjoy my 'Blood Wraith Fog', it's an honor for you to die in Min's hands! Hahahaha!"

Weird laughter seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, and at the same time, the red and black spiritual power instantly covered the void, overwhelmingly pouring towards Jiang Tian, ​​and enveloped him involuntarily.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, the breath in his body swelled wildly, his palms clapped wildly, bombarding the surrounding void.

However, this method was useless at all, he couldn't get rid of the cover of "Blood Wraith Fog" at all, every palm print just hit the empty space, without the slightest sense of effort!

After more than a dozen shots in a row, Jiang Tian resolutely stopped the attack, but his heart sank suddenly, and his face became extremely ugly.

This "Blood Wraith Fog" not only has a strange nature, but also has some kind of confusing power, which made him completely unable to sense where Lord Min's body was hidden.

At this moment, the flying boat had completely disappeared from his sight, and Lord Min's voice had also become extremely ethereal, as if it sounded from all directions at the same time, making it impossible for him to catch it.

And the opponent's original location seemed to be empty at this moment, no matter how he attacked, it would have no effect.

All kinds of situations really made Jiang Tian feel very strange, and he was in a hurry for a while!

If the other party confronts him with hard power, he is actually not very worried, and he has enough confidence to deal with it.

But it was this weird "illusion"-like method that made him feel uneasy, feeling that he couldn't do anything, and it was hard to do it.

"Boy... do you know how powerful this lord is? Hahahaha, unfortunately...it's too late!"

Lord Min's strange laughter came faintly, sometimes it seemed to sound from above, and sometimes it seemed to come from behind, without any pattern at all.

Jiang Tian's scalp tingled for a while, and he secretly cried out in his heart that something was wrong!

The situation in front of him was really weird. If the opponent made a sneak attack, he would be completely passive.

Thinking of this, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help calling out the Chixue Sword Essence to protect his whole body.

But at this moment, spiritual power suddenly surged in the void in front of him, and a huge black and red two-color palm more than ten feet in size suddenly slapped wildly!

"Huh!" Jiang Tian didn't have time to call out the sword marrow, and suddenly pointed out with his right hand.

Boom!

The Tuntian Finger slammed past, piercing through the weird giant palm effortlessly, but Jiang Tian didn't show any joy, and even changed his face, screaming inwardly!

Sure enough, this was just a feint. Almost at the same time Jiang Tian blocked the opponent's palm, the left rear fluctuated together, and a black and red two-color palm print came madly, and the speed was far faster than the former!

"It makes no sense!"

Jiang Tian yelled angrily, pointed his right hand and turned around.

Boom!

The sky-swallowing finger was struck out again, and the glaring purple light flashed through the palm print easily again.

This time, Jiang Tian didn't even look at it, because he knew that it was probably a feint, the purpose was just to divert his attention, and give him a fatal blow when he was unprepared!

However, this time he guessed wrong!

The palm print was indeed pierced by the "Swallowing Finger", but it did not disappear. Instead, the surge of spiritual power swallowed up the "Blood Wraith Fog" within a radius of several tens of feet, condensing into a thirty-foot-sized The giant palm prints came towards him at an accelerated speed!

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, feeling a little flustered.

This kind of attack is false and real, which completely confuses him, and it is completely powerless.

Boom!

The giant palm blasted past, and Jiang Tian's figure disappeared instantly!

Rumble!

Amidst the dull roar, Baizhang Void was turbulent for a while, and then Deacon Min's wild laughter sounded.

"Hahahaha! Young man, how are you? You are still so confident now...huh?"

Deacon Min's misty voice suddenly paused, revealing a trace of hesitation.

At this moment, a figure flickered in the void hundreds of feet away, and Jiang Tian appeared again.

At that moment just now, he had used his martial arts to the extreme, barely dodging the bombardment of the giant palm, but at this moment, his expression was not very good-looking.

After all, the dodge just now was only a hair's breadth away. If he was a little slower, or the attack of the palm print was faster, it would be difficult for him to retreat with all his blood.

The key point is that even if he dodges that attack, he still has not escaped from the range of the "Blood Wraith Fog", and he may be attacked by that weird attack again at any time.

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to be so clever that you could escape my 'Blood Nether Chain Palm', but next, you will not be so lucky!"

Lord Min snorted coldly, as if he had already begun to get angry.

Rumble!

The spiritual power in a radius of hundreds of feet was tumbling, and the "Blood Wraith Fog" seemed to have turned into boiling water. While surging violently, it also emitted an extremely pungent stench, which made people feel nauseous and dizzy. sleepy.

Fortunately, Jiang Tian had been prepared for a long time and knew that he could not inhale this kind of mist. Otherwise, before the other party made a move, he might have fainted and let others slaughter him!

But even so, he still didn't dare to be careless.

The other party is so confident, obviously there are stronger means waiting for him.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the "Blood Wraith Fog" changed again!

Rumble!

Accompanied by a strange roar, the hundreds of meters of "Blood Wraith Fog" suddenly began to fluctuate violently.

But this kind of fluctuation goes from the inside to the outside, but violently rolls and fluctuates from the periphery inward!

Waves of spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye continued to roll back, launching an invisible impact on Jiang Tian.

"Hiss! What kind of trick is this?"

Jiang Tian frowned, hesitating for a while.

Although he couldn't see anything special about this fluctuation of spiritual power for the time being, he didn't dare to be careless.

Because once you are a little unguarded and fall into the trap dug by the other party, the situation will be troublesome!

"Hahahaha! Kid, enjoy my 'Blood Darkness'!"

Accompanied by a burst of crazy laughter, the fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly intensified!

At the same time, Jiang Tian's complexion changed, and he shouted that it's not good!

"not good!"

Jiang Tian exclaimed, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes!

He suddenly discovered that as more and more fluctuations of spiritual power rolled back, the spiritual power in his bloodline couldn't stop agitating along with it.

Moreover, the frequency of the restlessness is surprisingly consistent with the fluctuation frequency of the "Blood Wraith Fog", which is really weird!

"No! This situation must not be allowed to continue, otherwise the bloodline spiritual power will be out of control without the opponent's intervention!"

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank sharply, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Undoubtedly, if he allowed his bloodline spiritual power to fluctuate wildly with the "Blood Wraith Soul Fog", he would lose control of his bloodline spiritual power before long, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

It has to be said that weird opponents like Lord Min are more difficult to deal with than those tyrannical Xuanyang realm warriors.