Chapter 1837 Blood-robed old man
Those three experts at the top of the Xuanyue Realm are most likely from the Xun, Tao, and Bas families!
"Jiang Tian, what should we do? Find a way to save Luo Lan quickly. If this delay continues, she may..."
Zhong Xinghan's eyes twitched and he hesitated to speak, unable to bear to say the following words.
Jiang Tian took a deep breath and was extremely anxious. After a moment of pondering, he was ready to use some kind of method.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Zhong Xinghan and without any explanation, his aura surged and he flew out.
"not good!"
Amid shouts of shock and anger, Jiang Tian and Zhong Xinghan smashed through the temple door and shot backwards. A dazzling bloody light fell from the sky, directly smashing the dilapidated Buddha statue and razing the entire temple to the ground!
boom!
Violent roars resounded through the night sky, and the bloody light wave turned into a terrifying huge light wheel that swung wildly in all directions, setting off a wave of astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations!
Jiang Tian grabbed Zhong Xinghan and retreated only a few dozen feet away, but under the wave of spiritual power, he abruptly retreated dozens of feet away and stopped directly a hundred feet away!
"Hiss!" Under the protection of Jiang Tian, Zhong Xinghan was not affected by the spiritual power, but looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, he took a breath and was horrified!
The scene in front of him was too shocking. He couldn't imagine what kind of cultivation strength he had to carry out such a terrifying attack?
"Who?"
Jiang Tian's face was dark and his expression was extremely solemn.
The opponent's attack was so fast and terrifying. He definitely couldn't be a member of the three major families. Judging from such methods, he was at least a strong man at the peak of Xuanyang Realm!
The situation is really difficult!
Rumble!
The terrifying blood-colored halo spread to a distance of more than two hundred miles before gradually beginning to fall back and slowly dissipate in the night sky.
Accompanied by a low roar, a figure shrouded in blood slowly floated down, but it was a skinny old man wearing a bright blood-colored robe!
"Huh?" Jiang Tian frowned, doubts rising in his heart.
He didn't know this old man at all, and he was sure that he had never had any trouble with him, and he had never felt the blood aura of this man. Carefully feeling the bloody spiritual power remaining in the void, he noticed a completely unfamiliar aura.
He couldn't help but frown, and his face became extremely dark.
"Are you Jiang Tian?" The old man in blood-robed eyes flashed, his eyes seemed to be sunk deeply into his eye sockets, but there were two faint divine lights between his eyebrows, which looked quite strange.
Jiang Tian was deep in thought, silently sizing up the other person.
This person's cultivation aura is not weaker than that of the round-faced warrior from Shengming Palace that he and Yun Xianghan jointly killed before, and is even worse!
What made him even more afraid was that this person exuded an extremely unfamiliar and bloodthirsty aura, revealing some invisible force of oppression, which made his bloodline and spiritual energy sluggish.
Fortunately, the body of Tyrannosaurus seems to be sensing something, and it can counteract this weird feeling by operating on its own.
Jiang Tian's eyelids twitched when he thought of this, knowing that the situation was extremely bad!
A few hours ago, he was on the streets of Cangjing, still able to join forces with Yun Xianghan to fight against the enemy, but at this moment he was helpless and could only 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 devote a large part of his energy to taking care of Zhong Xinghan to prevent him from being affected by spiritual power.
Moreover, the stronger the blood-robed old man opposite him was, the greater the threat Zhong Xinghan faced.
If the two of them really start fighting, maybe just a spiritual aftermath will be enough to kill Zhong Xinghan!
Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his expression became more solemn, and he had no choice but to grit his teeth and make a painful decision.
"Dean Zhong, I'll deal with this person, you leave as quickly as possible, the further away the better!"
"This..." Zhong Xinghan's expression changed, obviously knowing that the situation was extremely bad.
If there was still some certainty, Jiang Tian would never arrange it like this.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he did not agree immediately, but slowly shook his head with a solemn expression.
It would not be difficult for him to just leave, but the problem is that if he encounters the same people again after leaving, the situation will be even worse.
And even if he doesn't care about his own life or death, what will Luo Lan do?
With Jiang Tian's strength, he is obviously no match for this formidable old man. Once something goes wrong with him, wouldn't Luo Lan be even more hopeless?
"No, I can't leave! Luo Lan's life and death are unknown now, and I can't leave like this!"
Zhong Xinghan shook his head firmly and rejected Jiang Tian's arrangement.
Jiang Tian frowned and felt something was wrong after a slight hesitation.
But if he keeps Zhong Xinghan by his side, he will also face huge troubles. This problem really puts him in a difficult position.
However, the old man in blood-robed clothes across from him did not intend to give him any more time. He looked at Jiang Tian quietly for a moment, shook his head and sneered, then stepped out, and in a flash, he flew over a hundred feet of void and came closer.
"Young man, before this, I was a bit disdainful to take action against you, but now I understand that you barely have the qualifications!"
The old man in blood robe smiled gloomily, with two cold death gleams in his eyes. He looked at Jiang Tian as if he were a dead man, as if there would be no suspense in all this.
Jiang Tian frowned, silently chewing on the other party's words, and suddenly discovered some clues.
"Your Excellency and I are strangers to each other, but you are so powerful, yet you don't hesitate to attack me in this way. If I guess correctly, you must have been entrusted by someone to take my life, right?"
Facing this opponent whose cultivation was much stronger than his own, not even on the same level, Jiang Tian did not flinch, but stared at the opponent and spoke in a deep voice.
"Hmph! You're right, but for a dying person, no matter how much you know, it's useless, so you'd better die happily!"
The blood-robed old man shouted coldly, turned his right palm, and a bloody palm print suddenly shot out.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Tian's expression changed, and before he could take action with all his strength, the bloody palm print exploded in front of him.
He knew that it was not only useless to fight back at this moment, but all he could do was to protect Zhong Xinghan's life.
Boom!
Accompanied by a violent loud noise, purple light rose up from Jiang Tian's body, covering Zhong Xinghan without any explanation, and then overwhelming blood-colored spiritual power blasted in, knocking the two men away from the distance.
"That's unreasonable... Pfft!" Jiang Tian fell far away a hundred feet away. The purple light around his body was turbulent, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as his chest felt suffocated.
"Wow!" Zhong Xinghan was even more unbearable. Despite Jiang Tian's protection, he was still injured by the terrifying spiritual power, and he opened his mouth wide and vomited blood.
"No! This is not the way to go!"
Jiang Tian frowned and his face turned extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!