Chapter 1739： Join hands!

Ji Tianling's strength is not weak, not only not weak, but also extremely strong.

As the pillar of the Ji family's grandmaster, Ji Tianling's strength is extremely strong even in the peerless grandmaster.

If all the means are used, even Zen Master Zong Qingfeng and Hui Kong are not sure that they can beat Ji Tianling.

But the existence that appeared in this jade coffin knocked Ji Tianling away in one move. Doesn't it mean that the strength of this old monster far exceeds Ji Tianling?

Ji Tianling flipped through the air and took dozens of steps back before he stabilized his figure and looked at the middle-aged man solemnly.

"It's a bit interesting. I didn't die after one move. It seems that the practitioners who came this time are all good at strength."

The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Ning Yuan realm powerhouse."

Ji Tianling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly.

"It turned out to be a strong Ningyuan."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

Although it had been anticipated, Ye Chen was a little shocked by the fact that Ning Yuan powerhouse appeared.

This is different from the previous Scarlet Demon Spirit King. The strong Ning Yuan in front of him is a cultivator, not only possessing the strength of Ning Yuan, but also the realm of a strong Ning Yuan.

Such a strong person, it is very difficult for them to be a master master.

"Hand over the token and surrender to me. I can spare your life."

The middle-aged man said lightly.

"However, it was only in the early stage of Ningyuan. Besides, after being sealed in a jade coffin for so many years, your injury cannot be healed so quickly. You should be in a period of weakness now."

Ji Tianling said in a low voice: "If you are pressing each other step by step, I will be able to kill you if I and many peerless masters join hands!"

"Dare to threaten me? Have the courage."

The middle-aged man raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, two **** rays burst into his eyes, and then he patted Ji Tianling with a palm.

A **** wave crashed across the sky and the earth, slapped towards Ji Tianling.

"You guys, don't you want to make a move? Once the strength of this person is restored, we will all die."

Ji Tianling screamed, the true energy of the whole body began to rise violently, and a dark dagger appeared in Ji Tianling's hand.

It is the Devil's Dagger!

With the mad influx of True Qi, a dazzling black light shone on the Demon God's dagger, which then turned into a black light and pierced into this sea of ​​blood.

The black flame on the Demon God's dagger didn't know what kind of flame it was, and it was extremely corrosive. It passed through the **** waves and pierced the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and stretched out his hand slightly, so he reached out and caught the Demon God's dagger in it.

"Stubborn."

The middle-aged man said faintly, and then a flash of blood flashed on his hand, only to see his right hand slightly hard, a click sound, the Demon God's dagger snapped in the middle.

"You actually crushed the spirit weapon directly?"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

Ye Chen had personally felt the power of this Demon God's dagger.

Even with his current physical body, he was not confident enough to catch the Demon God's dagger with his bare hands and crushed it.

Seeing this scene, the other powerhouses around were extremely solemn, and they all shot at the middle-aged man.

"Sword swing for nine days!"

Dugu Huangtian gave a low cry, and the three-foot green front in his hand suddenly brightened, and the sword shadows split out. They just hovered behind him, and then shot at the middle-aged man.

"Tianyuan hit!"

A bright spot of light lit up on Zong Qingfeng's fingertips, and then with a flick of his finger, the spot of light directly penetrated the void, turning into a bright beam of light and lasing towards the middle-aged man.

"Devil Fist!"

Zen Master Hui Kong yelled, and the whole body was full of blood, just like the ancient demon wielding an iron fist, and the void was shocked.

A total of seven or eight masters of exquisite craftsmanship together, including Pope Peter and the archangel Michael.

In an instant, the infuriating spirit in the hall was extremely powerful.

"Just because you ants want to kill orphans?"

There was a sneer on the middle-aged man's face, and **** glows of blood spread out from his body, forming a **** whirlpool, which enveloped it.

In a bang, the sky's tricks bombarded the blood-colored vortex, bursting out with a earth-shaking roar.

As the energy fluctuations dissipated, the figure of the middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

Except for the slightly lowered breath, the middle-aged man did not seem to have any scars.

"Is it blocked?"

Suddenly, everyone's hearts shook.

"If it's not that Gu's strength has not recovered, how can it be your turn to be presumptuous here."

The middle-aged man gave a low growl, and suddenly turned into a **** light, rushing to Chen Yuexiang not far away.

"Be careful."

Zen Master Hui Kong gave a low voice.

In an instant, the middle-aged man appeared in front of Chen Yuexiang.

"cut!"

Chen Yuexiang gave a low yell, pinched with one hand, a white rainbow flying around her body, and then transformed into a number of bright lightsabers, and shot towards the middle-aged man.

"dead."

The middle-aged man exudes a strong blood glow, like a sky curtain, quickly enclosing the sky full of sword shadows.

Then the right hand of the middle-aged man directly pierced Chen Yuexiang's heart like a sharp sword.

Chen Yuexiang's pupils suddenly widened, and she glanced at the hand that pierced the heart in an incredible way, and her limbs suddenly became weak.

At this moment, blood mist emerged from the middle-aged man, quickly enveloping Chen Yuexiang in it.

Afterwards, Chen Yuexiang's body shrank visibly.

"He is absorbing the blood of Master Yuexiang, everyone, hurry up."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank and shouted loudly.

"Dare to swallow the blood of Master Yuexiang, **** it!"

Zen Master Hui Kong opened his eyes wide, folded his hands together, and golden lights flashed. A Buddha appeared behind Zen Master Hui Kong, reciting the Buddha mantra silently.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha seal condensed out and went to suppress the middle-aged man.

"Sword of Light!"

At this time, the pope exuded the hot power of light, and with a low shout, the power of light that filled the sky turned into a huge sword and slashed at the middle-aged man.

"It's been a long time since I had absorbed such delicious blood."

A flash of blood flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said indifferently, and then he patted his eyes with a palm.

With a bang, a huge blood-colored palm appeared in the air and grabbed it towards the sword of light and the seal of ten thousand Buddhas.

Suddenly, the two forces collided together, and a strong wave broke out.

"good chance."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he appeared behind the middle-aged man as he moved.

"Tu Shen Fist!"

Ye Chen gave a low voice and blasted out with a punch.

With a punch, the world in all directions was shaken.

With Ye Chen's punch, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he turned around abruptly, and grabbed Ye Chen's fist with a palm.