Longwu War Emperor

Chapter 339: Monster vs. Monster, Blood Skill vs. Blood Skill!

"Whoa!"

Jiang Tian took out the soul shuttle of Tianhong Baojun, controlled it with the nine-turn soul control technique, and shot it at Tianhong Baoyu at high speed.

"call!"

Seeing this, Tianhong Baoyu immediately threw the Yinbing guqin forward.

Then, streams of condensed spiritual power shot out from the acupuncture points all over his body, hitting the strings of the piano.

"Clearly!"

The guzheng immediately made a rapid clattering sound, which greatly suppressed Jiang Tian's soul power and greatly reduced the agility of the soul shuttle.

He can actually use the technique of sound killing in the air. The inheritance of sound cultivation must be very extraordinary, and he must have had a great opportunity.

"call out!"

Jiang Tian's face was slightly cold, and he immediately drove the soul shuttle to shoot at the opponent's Yinbing Guqin.

Guqin is not small in size, and Tianhong Baoyu is manipulated from a distance, so his flexibility is definitely not as good as his own, at least it can force him to be unable to use the sound killing technique freely.

"Sky Sound Sword!"

Within a few flashes, the two sides were already close, and Tianhong Baoyu swung a strange-shaped spiritual sword and slashed towards Jiang Tian.

"Woooooo!"

As the strange-shaped spirit sword waved in the air, a humming sound came out, which actually complemented the sound of the piano, posing a great threat to Jiang Tian's soul.

Now Tianhong Baoyu's sound killing technique is no longer a fierce killing method, but a stealthy erosion method.

If Jiang Tian is a little careless, his soul will suffer from an unhealable dark wound and die directly.

"Swordsmanship of Life and Death—Song of Heaven and Earth Blood!"

"Hundred Style Sword!"

Almost in an instant, Jiang Tian used all the hole cards that had been revealed, and attacked Tianhong Baoyu with left and right bows.

"Boom!"

As he swung his two swords, a huge vortex was born on the surface of the sea, and a terrifying storm of spiritual power appeared in the sky, shaking the world with its prestige.

"What an astonishing power, what a terrifying sword move!"

Feeling Jiang Tian's monstrous momentum, the geniuses of the Tianhong Ancient Kingdom in the third level were all shocked and pale, wondering if they could block Jiang Tian's every move.

With the increase of methods such as Delusion-breaking God's Eye, Baoti Panshen Seal, Ultimate Tiangang Battle Formation, and False Sword Domain, the increase of Baishijian has also exceeded a thousand times.

The power of the Hundred-style Sword is four or five times stronger than that of the holy-rank martial arts of the same strength. One can imagine how terrifying Jiang Tian's current combat power is.

"The Eighth Prince really has many means."

Tianhong Baoyu showed a rare expression of solemnity, and then a pale golden light curtain spread rapidly, forming a confrontation with the Tiangang Battle Formation Domain.

"Small success in the sword domain!"

After confirming the level of the opponent's sword domain, Jiang Tian couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Although Tianhong Baoyu's increase has reached the upper limit, but in the sword domain, he has the advantage of controlling everything.

The speed and change of the sword will be raised to a terrifying level, and it will never be much worse than his Hundred Style Sword. What follows will definitely be an unprecedented fierce battle.

"Buzz!"

But Tianhong Baoyu's methods were more than that, he heard a buzzing sound coming from his body, and a mysterious force diffused from the bloodline divine pattern.

"Woooo!"

Under the traction of this force, a storm of spiritual power immediately rolled up around him, gathering around him.

"Roar!"

In the end, the spiritual storm merged with that mysterious force and turned into a lifelike unicorn that wrapped Tianhong Baoyu inside, making his aura rise steadily.

"Unicorn Eucharist!"

Looking at the phantom of the unicorn with a height of a hundred stories, Jiang Tian's expression became unprecedentedly heavy.

The sacred beast body is second only to the divine body, and has a great chance to evolve into a divine body, which will never be much weaker than his current Kowloon divine body.

"Fight!"

At the same time, Tianyin Sword Field and Qilin Holy Body were destroyed, and Tianhong Baoyu swung his sword to meet Jiang Tian.

Now his cultivation is impressively at the fifth level of Marquis Wu!
"Crack clap!"

"Clang clang!"

The speed and change of the swords on both sides have reached the level that is difficult to catch with the naked eye. Everyone just felt that they had already slashed dozens of swords.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, a force as high as hundreds of dragons exploded, lowering the surface of the sea by hundreds of feet, and blasting the two of them flying out at extreme speed.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The difference is that Jiang Tian couldn't control his body for a long time, but Tianhong Baoyu only retreated a few dozen feet before bullying him and charging towards Jiang Tian.

Tianhong Baolin's cultivation base is Wuhou fifth level, and his physical strength is as high as [-] tigers.

Under the blessing of the Qilin Holy Body, the increase has exceeded [-] times, and the strength of a sword is close to [-] dragons. How can Jiang Tian be able to match it.

"shoot!"

Jiang Tian's body was still out of control, so he could only try his best to use the method of soul fighting, using the soul shuttle and soul needle to shoot at Tianhong Baoyu at the same time, using offense instead of defense to buy time.

"Clearly!"

How could Tianhong Baoyu let him play, and immediately destroy the sound killing technique to suppress him.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Under the suppression of the sound killing technique, Jiang Tian's offensive power dropped greatly, and Tianhong Baoyu quickly took advantage of the vacancy and killed him beside him.

"Sky Sound Sword!"

Rushing to Jiang Tian's side, Tianhong Baoyu drew out his sword with his right hand and slashed towards Jiang Tian.

"Blood-eating dragon rope!"

At the same time, he unleashed a blood skill that was far more powerful than the Blood Flood Dragon Fist, and attacked Jiang Tian forcefully.

"Whizzing!"

In an instant, his blood energy turned into a long rope, winding towards Jiang Tian with incomparable agility.

The speed is not much slower than Jiang Tian's soul shuttle!

"Blood-eating dragon rope!"

Seeing the bloody long rope, Jiang Tian immediately showed surprise.

The blood-eating dragon-binding rope is well-known, ranking eleventh on the Longwu blood skill list, only slightly inferior to the blood-fiend thousand palms he obtained in his previous life.

Tianhong Baoyu obtained this kind of supreme blood skill when he was less than thirty, and his luck was extraordinary.

As long as he does not die, it is not difficult to be promoted to Emperor Wu, and it is not impossible to be promoted to Emperor Wu.

The weak are weak when they are strong, and the strong are stronger when they are strong.

The strength of Tianhong Baoyu not only did not make Jiang Tian timid, but instead aroused all his fighting spirit.

"Since you have even used the blood-devouring and binding dragon rope, if I hold back, it will be a disappointment to your kindness."

While using all his strength to exert the force of Kunpeng's eighteenth transformation solution rushing into his body, he said to Tianhong Baoyu with a high fighting spirit.

As his voice full of fighting spirit sounded, his bloodline divine pattern fluctuated, drawing the power of several spatial laws to his side.

"Blood Forbidden Curse!"

Then he made a phantom seal with both hands, so that the blood energy of several apertures and the power of several space laws condensed into an incomparably mysterious curse seal, which was quickly printed on Tianhong Baoyu's chest.

The speed of the curse seal was dozens of times faster than that of the soul shuttle, and Tianhong Baoyu was hit before he even had time to react.

Suddenly, he seemed to be frozen, frozen in the air.

Ranked third among the top ten taboo blood skills, the blood-forbidden body-holding curse finally revealed its amazing combat power.

"This is……"

"The third of the ten taboo blood skills is the blood ban spell!"

Seeing this scene, Prince Yi and the others were so startled that their eyes popped out, but they soon revealed extremely greedy looks.

The value of a thaumaturgy such as the blood prohibition spell is simply immeasurable.

If they get it, they will have the combat power to sweep all the same level, and they will be able to win more opportunities, break through all kinds of shackles, and be promoted to a higher level.

"Blood Forbidden Curse!"

Immobilized by the blood banning spell, Tianhong Baoyu's heart was even more turbulent, and his color changed for the first time.

"Bundle me!"

But then, he calmed down, and the envoy continued to go to Jiang Tiansuo with the blood-sucking and binding dragon rope.

Now that Jiang Tian is still out of control, how could he miss this opportunity to counterattack.

"Clap clap clap!"

The speed of the blood-eating dragon rope was also extremely fast, and Jiang Tian was firmly tied up in an instant.

(End of this chapter)