These barriers are all formed by the condensed force of the sword. Each barrier is as substantial as several giant white walls standing in the void!

However, such defense was directly ignored by White Crescent Moon!

Boom, boom, boom!

Accompanied by a series of explosions, the white crescent moon penetrated several barriers one after another and slashed towards him!

Jian Wuya's face changed drastically, and deep uneasiness flashed in his eyes!

"sword!"

He suddenly let out a loud shout, and his whole body turned into a sword and instantly rose into the sky, as fast as a meteor!

call!

Jian Wuya flew over a thousand feet in an instant, and his heart felt slightly relaxed.

"Fortunately, I have superb swordsmanship, otherwise this time it would be really... hmm? Not good!"

Jian Wuya felt happy for a while, but before he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically and he let out a furious exclamation!

The white crescent moon that he had just thrown away suddenly exploded thousands of feet away, but at the same time, a dazzling white light about ten feet long shot out from it, instantly spanning thousands of feet of void, and struck him in one fell swoop!

puff!

Jian Wuya's body shook violently, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, turning into bits and pieces of sword essence, dissipating into the void.

"How...possible?"

Jian Wuya's eyes were twitching wildly, with a look of horror on his face!

The power of this white crescent moon is really weird. Even if he moves thousands of feet in an instant, he can't escape.

He had never seen such a magic weapon in his life. It obviously didn't look like the martial arts method of the Eastern Empire, but more like the deceitful method of the Western barbarians.

Before this, although his body was accidentally pierced by the Chixue Sword Marrow, considering his incredibly powerful swordsmanship, such an injury did not have a serious impact.

But it’s different now!

The white light after the white crescent moon exploded not only killed him, but also transformed into a strange spiritual power that invaded his physical blood and wreaked havoc.

If this situation is allowed to develop, he is bound to be severely damaged, and his cultivation level may even be greatly reduced and unable to recover.

"I didn't expect that my boat capsized in the gutter!"

Jian Wuya gritted his teeth and sighed, the aura around his body fluctuated strangely, and the powerful sword intent rushed out from his dantian, forcibly forcing the invading spiritual power out of his body.

puff!

Jian Wuya spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the aura around him stopped turbulent and quickly stabilized.

Looking intently, more than a thousand feet away, the frenzy of sword intent set off by the explosion of the sword palm was still continuing.

Jian Wuya smiled coldly, his eyes sparkling.

Regarding the sword, his attainments have reached an extremely advanced level.

That attack looked like a palm, but it was actually made up of countless relatively independent sword intentions.

When combined, it becomes a palm, when divided, it becomes a sword. Even if it is cut in two by the white crescent moon, it will not dissipate directly, but will continue to use its power to control Jiang Tian.

He has full confidence that under this explosive sword attack, Jiang Tian will definitely not be able to escape serious damage!

Boom!

However, the next moment, a scene that surprised him appeared!

Accompanied by a violent loud noise, a purple-gold thunder suddenly erupted, forcibly dispersing the billowing sword intent!

"Huh?" Jian Wuya frowned, his eyes full of surprise.

Jiang Tian's whole body was covered with a layer of purple-gold light, thunder and lightning were beating wildly on his body, and he was exuding an astonishing aura.

Under the attack of the frenzied sword intent, except for his robes being somewhat tattered and his aura slightly turbulent, he was not seriously injured!

"Good boy!"

Jiang Tian's physical strength far exceeded his expectations, and Jian Wuya's face couldn't help but darken.

After dispelling the sword intent, Jiang Tian stood in the air with a sneer on his face, his whole body filled with incomparable confidence.

"Jian Wuya, your cultivation is indeed extremely advanced, but I am not a fool either!"

"So what? Aren't you a dead end in front of me?"

Jian Wuya had a sneer on his face, full of disdain.

"Really? I wonder how many more times you can endure the method just now?"

Jiang Tian shook his right hand, took out a crescent-shaped object that exuded a strange aura, and looked at Jian Wuya with a sneer.

"Hiss!" Jian Wuya's eyes narrowed and he looked at Jiang Tian with surprise.

This object is only a few inches in size, and is completely white, but it exudes a strange aura.

After experiencing the previous thrilling scene, Jian Wuya already had some shadows in his heart and was very afraid of this thing.

Although we don't know its specific origin, we can almost conclude that it is most likely some kind of powerful magic weapon from the Western barbarians.

Although this is some kind of one-time expendable magic weapon, an attack like the one just now will greatly reduce his strength even if it happens again.

By then, the situation will become very different.

With Jiang Tian's methods, it is really possible to fight him to the death. Even if it is difficult to change the final outcome, it is possible for both parties to suffer losses.

But if Jiang Tian has more such magic weapons in his hands, the situation will be completely different!

He may be able to withstand two such attacks, but what if it is three or four times?

The corners of Jian Wuya's eyes twitched sharply, and his face became very ugly.

The situation in front of him was beyond his expectation. He never expected that Jiang Tian would hold such a trump card in his hand that could threaten him.

Although he had the advantage in cultivation, overall, he did not gain any real advantage in this fight.

Although Jiang Tian was shocked to the point of vomiting blood several times, he was also injured twice by Jiang Tian and even lost the "Sword Spirit Marrow".

If you really want to calculate it, his losses are really not small.

But without knowing the depth of Jiang Tian, ​​he really didn't dare to take any more risks.

"Your Excellency does not seem to be afraid of its power. In that case, I would like to give it a try. How many times can you withstand it?"

Seeing Jian Wuya hesitate, Jiang Tian smiled coldly and waved his right hand lightly, about to sacrifice the treasure in his hand.

"Jiang Tian! This time I gave you an advantage, but sooner or later you will also be in my pocket, and you will eventually become my sword slave!"

boom!

Faced with Jiang Tian's calm demeanor, Jian Wuya did not dare to gamble anymore, cursed angrily and walked away with his sword.

In fact, he was also secretly guessing, and he was a little unsure. He very much doubted whether Jiang Tian really had more crescent moon magic weapons in his hands?

That kind of thing was so powerful that he was afraid of it, and its value must be quite astonishing.

With Jiang Tian's level of cultivation, are there really many?

He feels that this possibility is not very high, but if it does happen, it will definitely be a huge trouble!

Needless to say, if he were attacked to that level three times, he would be completely passive, and he would probably be furious on the spot.

This is completely unacceptable to Jian Wuya.

When someone has reached his level of cultivation, who has not gone through countless life and death tests, and has gathered all kinds of great opportunities and great luck?
Chapter completed!