Chapter Ninety-One: Fierce Battle
The voice landed.
A blood-colored mist began to rise from the white-haired old man's body, and the blood in his body began to flow out.
The blood flowed out, and it began to turn into chains, wrapped around the white-haired old man's body, and a sickle with a broken handle appeared on each of his hands.
He looked at Jiang Qian with a murderous gaze, revealing an evil smile: "Now go onβlet's go!" β
As soon as the words landed, his figure disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Qian quickly pulled out the Wind Roaring Rain Sword.
Qiang~
A flash of sparks.
The white-haired old man appeared above Jiang Qian and sneered, "Could it be that the strength of the senior brother of the Qingshan Sect is only so little?" β
"Since you want to fight me so much, then I'll fight with you." The corners of Jiang Qian's mouth rose slightly, and a black aura instantly rose from his body.
A sword directly bounced the white-haired old man out.
The white-haired old man quickly stood firm on the ground and looked at Jiang Qian with some surprise.
"Demon Cultivator! I didn't expect that the senior brother of the Qingshan Sect was actually a demon cultivator! β
The next second.
Jiang Qian appeared in front of him and slashed out directly with a sword.
Countless sword qi composed of black qi struck towards the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man didn't care to think so much, and immediately thought that he was a double sickle in his hand and slashed out wildly.
It gets faster and faster, like a praying mantis.
In the blink of an eye.
The black sword qi disappeared, and its figure appeared in front of Jiang Qian, swinging the double sickle without hesitation.
Jiang Qian raised the blade in his hand and kept blocking the attacks from the white-haired old man.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, and even with the naked eye, it was no longer possible to capture their body shape and attack methods.
I could only faintly see the black light and red light fighting, and the clanging sound of the blades clashing.
Explosions occurred everywhere they fought.
In just a dozen seconds of fighting, countless potholes have appeared on the ground.
"Bastardβ" The white-haired old man was covered in sword wounds that couldn't heal at all, and he was completely furious.
The scythe and chain on his body emitted a red light, and then plunged into the ground with force.
Followed by.
One by one, blood-colored chains drilled out of the ground and attacked Jiang Qian intensively.
The moment Jiang Qian split the blood-colored chains in two with a single sword, the two blood-colored chains exploded instantly.
knocked Jiang Qian out of the air.
The white-haired old man broke through the smoke and dust, teleported in front of Jiang Qian, his right hand clenched the sickle, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily: "Die, die, die-"
The voice landed.
He didn't hesitate to slash it directly.
Jiang Qian looked at the attack, blocked its attack with a long sword, and the whole person was suppressed to the ground.
"Got you!" The corners of Jiang Qian's mouth rose slightly, and the black qi on his body became more and more intense.
Hearing this, the white-haired old man looked at the black qi that gradually appeared on his body, and hurriedly wanted to break free.
Jiang Qian grabbed the white-haired old man's neck with his left hand, and the billowing black qi frantically poured into the white-haired old man's body.
The chains and scythes on the white-haired old man's body gradually disappeared, and the power in his body flowed out little by little.
"What did you do to me?" The white-haired old man asked, almost growling.
Jiang Qian smiled coldly and said, "It's just just sucking your power." β
Let's talk about it.
Jiang Qian was absorbing the power of the white-haired old man, and the black qi on his body became more and more intense.
The next moment.
The white-haired old man completely lost his strength and was thrown aside by Jiang Qian, who quickly got up.
patted the dust on his body, looked at the white-haired old man and said, "Your strength is too strong, if it weren't for the last moment, I might not really be able to beat you." β
"Okay, now what are your last words?"
When the white-haired old man heard this, his eyes were full of loneliness: "Thinking of the four elders of the Blood Sect, my strength has reached the half-step out-of-body realm. β
"Now I lost to a yellow-mouthed child......"
Let's talk about it.
Jiang Qian directly ended the white-haired old man's life with a single sword.
With a flick of his right hand, he shook off the blood from the blade, and the Wind and Rain Sword was retracted into its scabbard.
He bent down to pick up the white-haired old man's head and returned to the back of the Thunder Flame Feather Eagle.
Then.
Jiang Qian suddenly found that the boy had disappeared.
So he looked at the four beasts and asked, "Why did that young man suddenly disappear?" β
The North Wind Ice Wolf opened its mouth at this time, signaling that it had been eaten.
Seeing this, Jiang Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Eaten by you?" β
"Forget it, he doesn't have any use value anyway, just eat it."
After speaking.
The two Wind Blade Flame Winged Horses and the North Wind Ice Wolf were withdrawn into the Beast Ring.
"Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle, let's go back to Tianze City." Jiang Qian patted the back of the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle.
"Huh~" After the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle cried, it flew directly towards Tianze City.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Jiang Qian and the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle returned to Tianze City.
Jiang Qian jumped off the back of the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle and landed steadily on the city wall.
The third girl saw Jiang Qian's bruises all over her body, so she hurriedly asked, "Brother Jiang, you don't have anything to do!" β
"Yes, are there any important parts or organs?"
"If there is, I'll ask the best alchemist to come over now."
Jiang Qian looked at the third daughter's concern for him, and naturally couldn't help but feel warm, and replied with a light smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I have some skin trauma, and it is estimated that it will all heal in a while." β
"By the way, this guy is the young man's master."
said.
Jiang Qian took out the head of the white-haired old man.
When the three girls saw the white-haired elder, their pupils shrank.
"This is not the fourth elder of the Blood Sect, Chang Rong, I didn't expect it to be him!"
"I've seen his intelligence, and his strength seems to be in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm."
"I didn't expect that Brother Jiang could actually kill him, it's amazing."
Late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm? Isn't he half-out of the body?
This guy is not deliberately hiding his strength, then he has just reached it in the recent past.
Jiang Qian shook his head, didn't bother to think about it, and casually threw his head directly to the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle.
The Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle swallowed it directly.
Seeing this, Hu Murui expressed some incomprehension: "Brother Jiang, don't you stay?" β
"What are you staying for? I brought it back just to show you, and this thing does no good. β
"If the people of the Blood Sect know that we killed their four elders, wouldn't they make trouble for us."
"Moreover, it is estimated that at that time, Tianze City will also suffer together."
"So, this thing is completely useless, so it's better to feed it to the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle and eat it."
Let's talk about it.
Jiang Qian turned around and left the city wall.
The third girl nodded in agreement, and then immediately followed.
Duan Yuqing, who was hiding in the shadows, naturally heard it clearly, looked at Jiang Qian's departing back, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Don't you want the Blood Sect to know?" Don't worry, I'll let them know. β
The voice landed.
Its figure disappeared from the city walls.