Chapter 870 The Feeling of Oppression Is Getting Stronger and Stronger

"Boy, die!" The disciple of the Blood Soul Patriarch laughed loudly, stabbing after stabbing, the shadow of the knife was densely covered, like raindrops, covering Jiangquan.

Jiang Quan's sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger. The Lord of the Blood Soul Hall is obviously a strong opponent. If he does not have a strong hole card, it is impossible for him to defeat the disciple of the Blood Demon Patriarch.

"Blood God Slash!"

The disciple of the blood demon patriarch roared, and on the blood demon knife, a blood-colored giant dragon phantom appeared, and the blood dragon rushed towards Jiang Quan roaring.

The phantom of the blood dragon seemed to be alive. Halfway through, it opened its bloody mouth and bit Jiang Quan fiercely.

"What a powerful Blood Demon Knife!"

Seeing the phantom of the blood dragon, Jiang Quan's pupils suddenly shrank.

The phantom of the blood demon knife contained powerful power, the phantom of the blood dragon seemed to have the power to swallow everything, and the phantom of the blood dragon seemed to swallow everything.

It was also at this time that Jiang Quan's Heavenly Sword Art broke out.

The power of the Heavenly Sword Art has also skyrocketed!

"Heavenly Sword Style!"

Jiang Quan yelled, and slashed at the phantom of the blood dragon with a sword, and the Heavenly Sword Art and the phantom of the blood dragon fought together again.

"boom!"

Jiang Quan was knocked away by the blood dragon phantom, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.

"Hmph, a mere junior in the early stage of the God Emperor Realm dares to challenge the old man, he really doesn't know how to live or die."

When the old man saw that Jiang Quan was injured, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he used the Blood Demon Knife again to kill Jiang Quan.

"Jiang Quan, you must not be defeated. If you are defeated, you will be ashamed and humiliated."

"Yes, you must hold on."

"Jiang Quan can definitely defeat this old guy and kill him!"

"Hey, Jiang Quan kicked the iron plate this time. Although he has some skills, his cultivation base is still a little lower after all. This old guy's strength is stronger than my master, the blood demon ancestor!"

"Yeah, it seems that Jiang Quan is really dangerous this time."

"Jiang Quan will definitely win, definitely!"

"Well, his strength is stronger than that of the apprentice of the blood demon ancestor. This match must be won by him!"

"Yeah, we must be able to win!"

Seeing that Jiang Quan was injured, everyone encouraged Jiang Quan to cheer him up and don't lose.

Seeing that Jiang Quan was shaken back, the old man was even more happy. None of the disciples of the blood demon patriarch were his opponents. His blood demon knife, in his opinion, was an invincible existence!

Jiang Quan was forced to the side, with a serious look on his face.

The opponent's strength was beyond his expectation.

Jiang Quan took a deep breath, his target was not the disciple of the blood soul patriarch, but the master of the blood soul hall!

"Jiang Quan, let me see where you are going to escape this time, Blood Soul Palm!"

Seeing that his attack had worked, the Lord of the Blood Soul Hall shouted loudly, and slapped out his palms, with continuous palm prints, as if infinite palm power gathered on his palms, sweeping toward Jiangquan.

"Heavenly Sword Jue, Heavenly Sword Style!"

Jiang Quan roared, and the Heavenly Sword Jue in his hand was activated again, and the sword light shot at the phantom of the disciple of the blood demon ancestor like a horse.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Heavenly Sword Art and the attack of the Blood Demon Knife collided together, making bursts of noise.

This time, Jiang Quan was still in an absolute advantage. Although his strength was suppressed by a large realm, the sword art he used at this moment was enough to withstand the old man's full blow.

"Hey, you kid is not bad, you can take an attack from me."

The Lord of the Blood Soul Hall was also surprised, and then he frowned: "However, your strength is indeed very strong, but in front of this old man, it is still not worth mentioning! Die for me!"

The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace swung the Blood Demon Knife again, and the light of the knife criss-crossed like a tide, rushing towards Jiangquan.

"Boom!"

The two attacks collided again.

This time, Jiang Quan was knocked back a few steps, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he was not injured.

"So strong!"

"The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace is even stronger than the disciple of the Blood Demon Patriarch!"

"It's terrible. It seems that Jiang Quan is in big trouble this time."

"The Blood Soul Palace is not simple. These old antiques have lived for many years in the ancient times. Their use of martial arts has reached the peak. Moreover, their martial arts are also very strange. Jiang Quan met this time. When it comes to the disciples of the blood demon patriarch, it's really a disaster."

"Blood Soul Hall, this time the visitors are not good. When they come up, they want to put Jiang Quan to death. This is to drive Jiang Quan to extinction."

"This Jiang Quan is so arrogant that he dared to provoke the Blood Soul Hall. Now that he has met a stronger master, Jiang Quan is sure to die!"

Everyone shook their heads when they saw this scene.

"The Blood Soul Palace is really powerful!"

Jiang Quan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were stern.

"Boy, your strength is indeed not weak. It is already enough to be proud of being able to force out 10% of the skill of my Blood Soul Saber."

The Lord of Blood Soul Hall smiled coldly, "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure rushed out again.

The Blood Demon Knife in his hand also turned into a cloud of blood mist and roared towards Jiangquan at an extremely fast speed.

That speed is faster than Jiang Quan's sword field.

Seeing this, Jiang Quan had a thought, released the Nine Suns True Fire, merged it into the sword, and slashed at the blood demon knife head-on.

This sword contained sword intent, and the flame formed by the sword intent, like a fire dragon, collided with the blood mist, burning the blood mist to ashes.

After the blood mist was extinguished by the flame transformed by the sword intent, another blood blade transformed into another blood blade, covering Jiangquan like a sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Quan's heart trembled, and he quickly used Fengyun swordsmanship and Lingbo Weibu to avoid the other side of the blood mist.

The speed of the blood blade was very fast, and it caught up with Jiang Quan all at once, and slashed over again. That move was the unique martial art "Blood Demon Slash" of the blood demon patriarch!

That move was extremely powerful, more than a hundred times stronger than the previous Blood Demon Palm?

Although Patriarch Gorefiend died, all these martial arts remained in the Hall of Blood Demon. Patriarch Gorefiend was a strong man in the holy realm after all, and the martial arts he cultivated were by no means ordinary martial arts.

Jiang Quan dodged while thinking about countermeasures. The Blood Demon Slash was too strong, and it was beyond what he could handle now.

"It seems that only by offering the Nine Suns True Fire, may it be possible to compete with the Gorefiend."

Thinking of this, Jiang Quan was about to use Nine Suns True Fire, but suddenly thought of another treasure.

That is the stone tablet in his body!

Thinking of this, Jiang Quan took out the stone tablet and put it in his hand.