"Boy, enjoy my 'Blood Soul Mist'. It will be your honor to die in the hands of Mr. Min! Hahahaha!"

Weird laughter seemed to sound from all directions at the same time. At the same time, red and black spiritual power instantly covered the void and poured overwhelmingly towards Jiang Tian, ​​enveloping him without any explanation.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, the aura around his body was surging crazily, and he slapped his palms wildly, constantly bombarding the void around him.

However, this method was completely useless. He could not get rid of the "Blood Soul Mist" at all. Every palm print just hit the air, without any sense of force at all!

After more than a dozen attacks, Jiang Tian decisively stopped attacking, but his heart suddenly sank and his face became extremely ugly.

This "Blood Soul Mist" not only has a strange nature, but also has some kind of confusing power, making it impossible for him to sense where Lord Min's body is hidden.

At this moment, the flying boat had completely disappeared from his sight, and the voice of Lord Fujian had also become extremely ethereal, as if it sounded from all directions at the same time, making him completely unable to catch it.

The opponent's original location seemed to be empty at this moment, and no matter how he attacked, it had no effect.

All kinds of situations really made Jiang Tian feel weird and worried for a moment!

If the opponent uses hard power to confront him, he is actually not too worried and has enough confidence to deal with it.

But it was this weird "illusion"-like method that made him feel uneasy, and he felt like he had no idea what to do and was powerless to do anything.

"Boy... do you know how powerful this lord is? Hahahaha, it's a pity... it's too late!"

Lord Fujian's strange laughter came vaguely. One moment it seemed to be ringing from above, and the next moment it seemed to be behind him. There was no pattern at all.

Jiang Tian's scalp felt numb for a while, and he secretly thought something was wrong!

The situation in front of him was really weird. If the opponent made a sneak attack, he would be completely passive.

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but summon the Red Snow Sword Essence to protect his whole body.

But at this moment, the void in front suddenly surged with spiritual power, and a giant black and red palm more than ten feet in size suddenly struck wildly!

"Hmph!" Jiang Tian didn't have time to call out the sword marrow, and suddenly pointed it out with his right hand.

Boom!

The Heaven-Swallowing Finger struck wildly, piercing through the strange giant palm effortlessly in one fell swoop, but Jiang Tian didn't show any joy, and even his face changed, secretly complaining!

Sure enough, this was just a feint attack. Almost at the same time that Jiang Tian made a move to resist the opponent's palm, a wave of black and red palm prints came from the left rear, and the speed was much faster than the former!

"That's unreasonable!"

Jiang Tian shouted angrily and turned around with his right hand pointed at him.

Boom!

The Heaven-Swallowing Finger struck out again, and the dazzling purple light flashed past and easily penetrated the palm print again.

This time, Jiang Tian didn't look at it, because he knew that this was probably a feint attack, just to divert his attention and give him a fatal blow when he was unprepared!

However, this time he guessed wrong!

The palm print was indeed penetrated by the "Swallowing Heaven Finger" in one fell swoop, but it did not disappear. Instead, the spiritual power surged and swallowed up the "Blood Soul Mist" within a radius of dozens of feet, forming a thirty-foot-sized cloud.

The giant palm print accelerated towards him!

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, feeling really in a hurry.

This kind of attack was fictitious and real, completely confusing him, and it was completely too powerful to carry out.

Boom!

The giant palm blasted past, and Jiang Tian's figure disappeared instantly!

Boom!

Amidst the dull roar, the sky was turbulent, and then Deacon Fujian's wild laughter rang out.

"Hahahaha! How are you, young man? You are still so confident now... Huh?"

Deacon Fujian's ethereal voice suddenly paused, revealing a hint of hesitation.

At this moment, a figure flashed in the void a hundred feet away, and Jiang Tian appeared again.

At that moment, he used his body and martial arts to the extreme and managed to avoid the bombardment of the giant palm, but at this moment, his face did not look very good.

After all, the dodge just now was just a hair's breadth. If he had been a little slower, or if the palm attack had been faster, it would have been difficult for him to retreat with all his health.

The key is that even if he dodged that attack, he still did not escape the range of the "Blood Ghost Mist" and could be attacked again at any time by that strange attack.

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to be able to dodge my 'Blood Ming Chain Palm' for a few seconds, but you won't be so lucky next time!"

Lord Fujian snorted coldly and seemed to be getting angry.

Rumble!

Spiritual energy rolled around hundreds of feet, and the "Blood Soul Mist" seemed to turn into boiling water. While surging violently, it also emitted an extremely pungent smell that made people feel nauseous and dizzy.

Want to sleep.

Fortunately, Jiang Tian had already taken precautions and knew not to inhale this mist. Otherwise, before the other party could take action, he might have fainted first and be at the mercy of others!

But even so, he still didn't dare to be careless.

The other party is so confident that he obviously has stronger means waiting for him.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the "Blood Soul Mist" changed again!

Boom!

Accompanied by a strange roar, the hundreds of feet of "Blood Soul Mist" suddenly began to fluctuate violently.

But this kind of fluctuation goes from the inside to the outside, but violently rolls and fluctuates from the outside to the inside!

Waves of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye continued to roll back, launching an invisible impact on Jiang Tian.

"Hiss! What kind of trick is this?"

Jiang Tian frowned and hesitated for a moment.

Although he could not see anything special about this spiritual power fluctuation for the time being, he did not dare to be careless.

Because if you are not careful and fall into the trap dug by the opponent, the situation will be in trouble!

"Hahahaha! Boy, enjoy my 'Blood Ming Dynasty'!"

Accompanied by a burst of crazy laughter, the fluctuations in spiritual power suddenly intensified!

At the same time, Jiang Tian's expression changed and he shouted that something was wrong!

"not good!"

Jiang Tian exclaimed, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes!

He suddenly discovered that as more and more spiritual power fluctuations rolled back, his bloodline spiritual power could not stop becoming restless.

Moreover, the frequency of restlessness is surprisingly consistent with the frequency of fluctuations of "Blood Soul Mist", which is really weird!

"No! We must not let this situation continue, otherwise we will lose control without the opponent's bloodline spiritual power!"

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed sharply, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

There is no doubt that if he allows his bloodline spiritual power to fluctuate crazily with the "Blood Soul Mist", he will lose control of his bloodline spiritual power before long, and the consequences will be unimaginable!
Chapter completed!