Chapter 0807

Although there are many warriors in this town, they don't seem to be too powerful, but if they can kill his companions in a short time, the opponent's strength must be quite strong.

Old Qi swallowed the pill and breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at the entrance of the valley subconsciously, he turned his head and let out a sulky breath.

"No... it's not a powerful force, but a... a purple-clothed boy who is in the moon realm!"

"W...what? What did you say!"

The black-clothed old third's eyes twitched, feeling incredible.

"Lao Qi, is your brain broken?" The black-clothed old third looked surprised and looked at each other up and down, thinking that he had misheard.

The young man who took the moon realm in a mere mere can kill the powerful sun-washing realm master, and there is more than one!

Are you kidding me? !

Old Qi shook his head and sighed, still deeply jealous in his eyes.

"No, you heard that right, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, they are indeed dead in the hands of a purple-clothed boy who embraced the Moon Realm!"

"How is it possible?" The black-clothed old third shook his head coldly, with a look of disapproval.

"Lao Qi, did you provoke something that shouldn't be provoke, and stabbed Lao Wu and Lao Liu into them?"

The black-clothed old third had a gloomy face, and looked at each other coldly, as if to see some secret.

Old Qiyi is anxious!

"Brother, we brothers have worked together for so long, when did I lie to you? Talk about such a big thing, dare I lie to you?"

The old third saw that the other party didn't say something like a lie, and he was surprised again!

"What the **** is going on, tell me carefully from start to finish!"

Old Qi nodded his head and said in a deep voice, "In the beginning we..."

"No need!"

A cold drink suddenly sounded, interrupting the voice of the old man in black.

The black-clothed old Qi's complexion changed, his eyes flashed with deep horror, but he sighed again when he thought of the current environment, and his heart settled.

This is a stronghold of the black-clothed warrior, with so many masters here, is it still afraid that he will not be a junior in the Moon Realm?

The third in black was also shocked, feeling incredible.

The other party had already arrived in the valley, he didn't even notice it?

What does this show?

This shows that the cultivation base of the coming person is never below him, even higher than him!

"Who are you?" The black-clothed old third's face sank, his eyes were full of murderousness, and his body began to slowly rise.

"Who am I? Humph!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes fell on the hateful Old Qi with a very contemptuous expression.

"I'm the one he said!"

Jiang Tian smiled weirdly, and looked at the two opposite people coldly.

"What?" The black-clothed old third's eyes shrank, and he looked again. The young purple-clothed boy in front of him, his cultivation is indeed the Moon Realm!

"It's him! That's right, the third brother, the person I was talking about is him! It was he who killed the fifth and sixth brothers and several other brothers!"

Feeling the calm and powerful aura on Jiang Tian, the black-clothed old Qi trembled, and was very frightened.

"Good boy! The people who killed us dare to break into the valley. I think you are impatient with your life, you are looking for death!"

The black-clothed third yelled angrily, with a strong murderous intent on his face.

He hasn't tracked the purple-clothed boy yet, but the other party has brought him to the door by himself. Isn't this what he is looking for?

"Really? I think it's you!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his expression disdainful.

Looking across the two of them, they faintly scanned the front, the shadows in the depths of the valley were shaking, and there were many black-robed warriors, obviously a large number.

A few powerful auras faintly spread from the stone hall at the end, which seemed to be the leaders of these men in black.

This time following the old seventh in black, he really came right!

"Arrogant!"

"Third brother, be careful, this person is extremely strong!" Hei Yi Lao Qi had suffered from Jiang Tian's loss, and when he saw that the two were about to do something, he immediately reminded him.

"Strong shit!" The black-clothed old third screamed, his eyes full of coldness.

"A junior at the Moon Realm, how strong is it no matter how strong it is? Take a good look at me and see how I kill him and avenge my brothers!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed old third screamed and rushed out, his body aura easily soared, and with a wave of his arms, two huge black shadows flashed in the air.

"The Peak of Chongyang Realm!"

Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly, and a faint sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

The black shadow swayed in midair, and it was a giant palm formed by two bloodlines and spiritual power, which was slapped at him.

Looking at the momentum, it is indeed not weak, and it is considered a strong hand among the Chongyang realm martial artists of the same level, but to him, it is not worth mentioning.

"go to hell!"

Jiang Tian sneered coldly, his whole body soared in an instant, his right fist flicked and blasted out against the two shadows.

Boom!

The dull loud noise spread throughout the valley, and the dazzling purple light burst out of the air, directly smashing two dark shadows, and the remaining power not only blasted towards the black-clothed third person on the opposite side.

"Unreasonable!"

The black man's face sank, completely furious.

But before he had time to shoot again, the corners of his eyes shrank sharply, and a strong warning sign rose in his heart!

"Damn it! How could it be?"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a purple giant fist hit in the air. If he hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid he would have been hit.

"Unreasonable! It's really patience, it seems that you can't be cured without real skills!"

Unwilling to be frustrated, the black-clothed old third drew out a weird long sword with a wild roar, looking at the mottled vicissitudes, faintly exuding a sense of simplicity.

"Oh?" Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, his powerful perception ability swept away, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.

This ancient sword is indeed not short in age, but it only contains a trace of ancient rhyme. Its spiritual power and power have already been worn out, and I am afraid it is much worse than it was in the past.

For him, this magic weapon does not pose any threat at all.

"You, die!"

Jiang Tian's face sank, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his figure flickered and turned into a purple light.

"Third brother beware!" Seeing Jiang Tian's move, the black-clothed old Qi's complexion changed.

"Damn it!"

The black-clothed old third yelled violently, and the whole body's spiritual power was poured into the mottled ancient sword, and he slashed towards Jiang Tian.

boom!

Amid the dull roar, the huge mottled sword light gleamed in the sky, and the simple and vicissitudes of life was frantically rolling, as if an ancient strong man was doing his best.

"Crazy Dragon Fight Fist!"

Jiang Tian's anger sounded in the air, followed by an angry dragon roar!

Roar!

Amid the dull loud noise, a huge purple fist shadow pierced through the air, directly bombarding the mottled long sword.

The terrifying power erupted in an instant, swallowing the ancient sword involuntarily, and swept the black-robed third.

"Oh no!"

The black-clothed old man's face changed horribly, and he let out a desperate cry, and soon stopped abruptly.

Rumble!

A terrible roar rolled down, directly overwhelming his body. After a loud and messy noise, Gu Jian collapsed, and the black-robed third was smashed into a mass of flesh and blood by the mad dragon fighting fist.

Suddenly a few angry shouts came from the back stone hall. At the same time, a few powerful figures rushed out and swept over.