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Chapter 1435 The power of a sword!
That day they were planning to deal with Zhan together, but Zhan played a trick on them and directly opened the emperor's tomb. They couldn't resist the temptation and entered the emperor's tomb one after another to find opportunities.

Speaking of which, it was their fault.

However, who would have thought that the Emperor's Tomb would be so dangerous?
Those super-god-level powerhouses thought they could be regarded as overlords in the chaos, but when they entered this world, they suddenly discovered that one day they would become ants in the eyes of others.

Originally, they wanted to join forces and lead the war into calamity. As long as the war fell, the catastrophe would end, but the result was that after they entered the Emperor's Tomb, they were attacked by a large number of powerful gods and demons. More than half fell.

In the days that followed, they found a temporary residence, and relying on the strength of Jiang Haotian and Tai Luo, they barely stabilized the situation, and everyone was able to breathe temporarily.

However, the good times have not passed for a few days, and their residence is within the sphere of influence of an eighth-order powerhouse.

Yes, the Northern Territory is much more prosperous than the Southern Territory. There are hundreds of gods and demons above the seventh rank. Although the eighth rank powerhouses are rare, they are not absent.

They were so unlucky that they finally chose a place to stay, and they even chose to be in the sphere of influence of the eighth-rank powerhouse.

The powerhouse of the eighth rank has the power of the mid-eighth rank, Jiang Hao has no natural enemies, so he can only escape.

As a result, a group of people scattered and fled, and few survived following Jiang Haotian.

A group of people were like frightened birds, and they were scattered on the way to escape. In the end, only the Dragon Emperor and the others were still by Jiang Haotian's side.

In fact, in that kind of situation, no one can care about others when he escapes. Jiang Haotian may also deliberately get rid of those burdens.

Afterwards, they wandered around in the Northern Territory. Without those oil bottles, it really became easier to move around. They went to several cemeteries of gods and demons, and got some opportunities, but those opportunities were considered Nothing.

Especially now that he met Zhan and saw that Zhan had completed his pursuit, Jiang Haotian felt even more uncomfortable.

Is this considered stealing chicken but not losing money?
If you fail to harm someone, you will be ridden on the head by the victim instead?
"This blood mist is not easy to deal with, and there is that Qianwang, maybe there is something waiting for you and me inside."

Zhan said carelessly, "Brother Haotian, do you want to join hands with me?"

At this time, the blood mist condensed into a blurry female figure in front, "It's ridiculous, you are still chatting here, you two, you don't take me seriously!"

With a wave of his sleeve, countless blood mist came from nowhere, and the blood mist in the barrier instantly became a hundred times thicker.

"what……"

I don't know how many gods and demons, because of the appearance of Zhan, they have attracted most of the firepower, and the damage of the blood mist to them has been extremely low. They almost thought that things had turned around, but when the blood mist thickened again, they realized that they It's too naive to think.

The terrifying law of devouring is incomparable, and he tried his best to resist, but under that terrifying power, he looked so ridiculous and pale, the defense was quickly defeated, and there were screams in the blood mist.

The momentum of the blood shadow is exploding.

From the peak of the seventh step, he has been sprinting towards the eighth step.

The power of the law of devouring made Jiang Haotian's face slightly ugly, and a light blue light appeared on his body, barely resisting the power of the law of devouring.

But looking back at the battle, the golden light was shining on this guy, and the terrifying power of devouring law still couldn't do anything to him.

"Eighth level, are you sure?" Jiang Haotian asked with a smile on his face.

Jiang Haotian frowned slightly, "Didn't you say that we joined forces?"

He is also deeply aware of the current situation. He still underestimated the strength of this blood shadow. With his own strength, if he meets the eighth rank, he will at most be a tie. .

Zhan Wenyan, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, "Inner chance, half of each person!"

Jiang Haotian glanced at Zhan strangely, at this time, actually talking about this?
"make a deal."

That's okay, since it's a joint venture, let's discuss the distribution of benefits first, Jiang Haotian agreed, "However, if there is the blood essence of the Demon Ancestor, I will take it first."

"it is good."

Zhan also readily agreed, after all, what he wanted was not the blood essence of the demon ancestor, but only the bloodthirsty demon spirit.

At this time, the bloodthirsty demon spirit was furious, roared, and condensed a giant palm covering the sky, directly grabbing at the two of them.

A terrifying black hole condensed in the palm, and the terrifying suction was like a super powerful vacuum cleaner, trying to suck away the blood in the two of them.

Everything around was breathless.

The two of them seemed to have taken root under their feet and stood firmly in place.

"Are you coming or am I?" Zhan said to Jiang Haotian calmly.

"Since we want to cooperate, of course we have to show some skills."

Jiang Haotian responded indifferently, I am the seventh-level emperor, and the eighth-level combat power is as good as fake, how about you?
"it is good."

Zhan smiled lightly, his face filled with incomparable confidence.

I saw Zhan raised his right hand and made a pinch.

An ordinary golden sword appeared at his fingertips.

Accompanied by a faint Sanskrit singing, the Sanskrit seals with the ten thousand characters were coiled around the little sword.

"cut!"

Zhan was bathed in the golden light, like a holy Buddha, opened his eyes suddenly, flicked his fingers, and the little sword shot towards the blood shadow in front of him instantly.

The little sword suddenly became bigger, and the golden light around him was boundless. With an incomparable aura, it directly bumped into the blood shadow.

The surrounding barriers were cut open by this sword.

The golden sword penetrated the blood shadow instantly.

"what!"

A scream shocked the eardrums and the soul.

The blood shadow seemed to be hit hard, collapsed in an instant, and quickly retracted.

In just a moment, all the blood mist in the barrier has receded, and it is unknown where it has covered up.

What was left was only the dry bones of the ground, and some gods and demons who had been devoured and thinned a lot.

The Dragon Emperor and the others are alright, when the three of them gather together, there is a big bell on top of them, and the big bell casts a clear light, protecting them to death.

It seems to be in good condition, but the consumption should not be small. The Kun Emperor is almost on the verge of falling and can hardly stand up.

Jiang Haotian watched Zhan calmly.

It's like an eternity.

Shocked, dazed.

This guy has become so strong?

He really entered the eighth rank.

Just that sword.

Jiang Haotian asked himself, he could not exert such great combat power.

If that sword came towards him, would he be able to catch it?

For the first time in Jiang Haotian's heart, he had self-doubt about himself, why is he not as good as Zhan?
"The Great Thousand-Character Divine Sword Art? Smash the golden light? You are indeed a remnant of the ancient Buddhist clan!"

In the dark, a hoarse female voice came, it was the voice of the blood shadow just now, mixed with boundless anger.

(End of this chapter)