"Not bad!" Jiang Tian was quite surprised by this.
After repelling Lin Hongyue, Yun Xianghan did not pursue him, but came directly to Jiang Tian and joined him in besieging Gong Xian.
Bingyue also swept over, urging the red crab claws to join the battle group.
The originally relatively balanced situation immediately began to reverse. No matter how powerful Gong Xian was, he could not cope with the violent attack of three people with his own strength.
Jiang Tian's offensive had already required him to respond with all his strength. Coupled with the continued disturbance of the two men, he soon fell into passivity.
Under the restraints of Yun Xianghan and Bingyue, Jiang Tian quickly found an opportunity. The scarlet snow sword marrow and the giant demon's hand bones moved wildly, injuring Gong Xian.
"Damn it!"
Gong Xian gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, with a sharp look in his eyes. He turned his right hand and took out a silver object that was several inches long and shaped like a dragon's horn.
"No, go back!"
Jiang Tian's expression changed, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.
The method Gong Xian was forced to use was absolutely extraordinary. Faced with this magic weapon whose details he didn't know, he really didn't dare to block it, so he immediately launched a "Void Transformation Formation" and took the two women to escape far away.
Rumble... roar!
Gong Xian waved the "dragon horn"-like magic weapon fiercely, and the billowing silver light suddenly ravaged the void.
Crack, crackle!
Wherever the silver light passed, there was a strange sound, and the void became extremely hot. Those silver lights were actually clusters of terrifying silver flames!
"Dragon aura?"
Jiang Tian's face changed slightly, and his heart became frightened.
Fortunately, he and the two girls got out of the way quickly, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely disastrous!
The silver dragon horn-like object released a silver flame mixed with a trace of the dragon's aura. Although it was not pure, its power was truly astonishing.
He may not be afraid because of the protection of the Tyrannosaurus body, but Yun Xianghan and Bingyue may not be able to resist calmly, so retreating is the best choice.
"You go help those comrades, and I'll deal with this person... Well, what is that?"
Jiang Tian's face was solemn, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked towards the sea in the distance.
I saw a terrifying huge wave suddenly set off on the line between water and sky in the distance. At the same time, a long roar resounded through the void, making everyone's ears hurt!
Rumble!
This voice was powerful and powerful, mixed with an unparalleled tyrannical momentum. When the voice settled, the huge wave had already surged across the vast sea and came close.
A long-bearded old man wearing a blue and white robe stood on the top of the huge wave, with his hands behind his back, exuding a domineering aura!
"My descendants of Boundless Sea, long time no see!"
The old man scanned the void, his eyes passing over the boundless sea warriors. His eyes were relatively calm, but when he looked at the powerful men in the upper realm, they suddenly lit up and erupted with a frightening edge!
"Who...who is this?"
"What a terrifying aura. Who is this hidden powerhouse?"
Looking at this old man, the warriors in this area were all confused. There seemed to be no such person in their minds.
Everyone's attention quickly focused on the Molong ancestor and the silver-bearded old monster.
These two people, as well as several powerful men from the Lingjiao Clan, are renowned hidden experts in this area. Perhaps they should recognize this person.
But everyone soon discovered that Patriarch Molong and Patriarch Yinxu frowned at each other with doubts on their faces.
The people of the Lingjiao tribe also looked confused, and they obviously did not recognize this old man.
"What's going on?"
"Not even Ancestor Molong and Old Monster Silverbeard know this person?"
"It shouldn't be! This senior's aura is so powerful, he must be a strong man who has been famous in Boundless Sea for a long time. Even if we can't recognize him, the two old monsters Mo Long and Gin Xu should have an impression, right?"
Everyone looked at each other, deeply puzzled.
"Yinxu, do you recognize this person?" Ancestor Molong asked in a deep voice.
"Why, you can't recognize it either?" The old monster with a silver beard frowned and shook his head.
The two of them were silent for a moment, looking at the person who came. After a while, Old Monster Molong took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask this...comrade, what is his name?"
The old man in blue and white robes gave Mo Long a cold look and did not answer, as if he was pondering something.
While everyone was waiting attentively, the old man suddenly waved his hand.
Rumble!
A series of wild waves shot up from below the sea surface, and their targets were clearly aimed at several powerful men from the upper realm!
"snort!"
"Little tricks!"
Gong Xian, Fu De and others shook their heads and sneered, with disdain on their faces.
The person's aura was indeed not weak, and was even significantly higher than that of Mo Long and Gin Xu, but they did not take this method seriously.
Rumble!
Several wild waves were extremely fast, and they swept closer in the blink of an eye. Green spiritual patterns suddenly appeared, and everyone was stunned!
Most people were confused by this, but Jiang Tian's expression changed and he felt some amazing aura.
These spirit patterns are not ordinary spirit patterns, they are the essence of sword intent with pure aura!
"Hiss! Who is this person?" Jiang Tian felt secretly in his heart and was deeply shocked by the old man's methods.
This is a strong swordsman with astonishing skills, and his control over the water attribute spiritual power is equally astonishing. He has merged the two into one, reaching an incredible state.
At this moment, the figure of the human prodigy Jian Wuya could not help but appear in his mind. From a certain perspective, Jian Wuya was quite similar to this old man.
It's just that this old man's cultivation strength is definitely not comparable to Jian Wuya!
"Huh?"
"It's really not that simple!"
As the wave swept closer, Fu De's eyes twitched, with a look of surprise on his face.
Gong Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but express his admiration.
They had already seen the strangeness. There was an astonishing sword intention hidden in this huge wave, and these sword intentions were combined with extremely pure water-attribute spiritual power essence, which should not be underestimated.
The two men's smiles faded, their expressions became obviously serious, and they quickly shot towards the rising waves.
Whoosh!
Rumble!
The roar resounded through the void, and both the cyan fist seal and the silver giant palm exploded, turning into two huge barriers blocking the air.
The huge wave stopped for a moment.
There was a sigh around, and everyone thought that the old man's offensive was going to be stopped.
Jiang Tian slowly shook his head, his eyes always fixed on those cyan spiritual patterns.
At this moment, the sword intent he felt was only increasing, and a bigger attack was probably yet to come.
Sure enough!
Before the sighs of the crowd dissipated, green light suddenly exploded in the huge waves, as if countless sharp blades were launching a crazy impact.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
Amidst the loud noise that shook the sky, the tyrannical sword intent and water-attribute spiritual power burst out at the same time, soaring through the spiritual barrier and blasting towards Fu De and Gong Xian.
"hiss!"
Fu De's eyes twitched and he ducked away.
"I underestimated you!"
Gong Xian smiled coldly, with a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes.
Rumble!
The huge waves receded slowly, and a faint smile appeared on the old man's face, full of incomparable confidence.
"Hiss! Could he be..." Ancestor Mo Long suddenly took in a breath of cold air, and the corners of his eyes could not stop beating wildly.