Chapter 177 Jedi Counterattack

"The test is not over yet. If anyone takes another step forward, there will be no mercy!" The murderous words came out of the nasals of the two mysterious strong men of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Feng Yingcai, who had just stopped and wanted to rush over again, but was pulled by Deng Hongbo, "Calm down, calm down now!"

After feeling the strength of the two strong men, Tianluozong's faces were full of disappointment and turned their eyes to Jiang Danwu in mid-air.

At this time, Jiang Danwu and Meng Huijian fell to the ground quickly. Jiang Danwu's hands drooped and his eyes were closed. Obviously, he had lost consciousness. Looking at this scene, Feng Yingcai struggled crazily. He knew that even if Long Xingtian stopped taking action, he would fall to the ground and die directly.

"He can do it, believe him!" Deng Hongbo, who pulled Feng Yingcai tightly, had red eyes and his body couldn't help trembling. He didn't know whether to say these words to Feng Yingcai or to himself.

Deng Hongbo is not afraid of death. Without Feng Yingcai, he may have rushed up at this time, but he knows better that Tianluozong has met this disaster. If he wants to leave a glimmer of hope for Tianluozong, then the outstanding disciples of this young generation must be protected. As long as they are there, Tianluozong has the hope of rejuvenation.

Without the support of star power and without the control of ideas, there were bursts of roaring between Jiang Danwu's rapid landings. Everyone's eyes kept moving with Jiang Danwu's body. Although they shouted miracles in their hearts again and again, as Jiang Danwu got closer and closer to the ground, they still did not wake up at all. At this time, everyone almost began to despair.

Just when Jiang Danwu was less than three feet away from the ground, the dream back sword on his side suddenly flashed a faint light, and then the sword turned around and kept magnifying. At the same time, it went to Jiang Danwu's gale.

Just as Jiang Danwu was about to come into contact with the ground, Meng Huijian passed under Jiang Danwu's body, dragged Jiang Danwu across a beautiful arc in mid-air and rose into the air.

Star Sword Protector? Celestial Star?

At this time, everyone stared at the dream sword holding Jiang Danwu's body in mid-air. Almost no one could believe their eyes. Even Zheng Ren'an, who created the dream sword with his own hands, felt very incredible at this time.

Due to Jiang Danwu's special requirements when creating the dream back sword, there was almost no strong attack power of the dream back sword, and Zheng Ren'an could not evaluate the level of the dream back sword at that time.

However, there is a saying about the star weapon in the star continent. No matter how powerful a star weapon is, if it can't protect the master, it can only be regarded as the best star weapon on the ground level. Only the star weapon that can protect the owner by itself can be called the heavenly level, because only such a star weapon can give birth to a spirit, even if this star weapon may not be Powerful, but with the accumulation of years and the continuous strengthening of the spirit, the power of the star is absolutely not small.

"What are you still doing? Since Master Jiang hasn't fallen out of the ring yet, the test is not over yet!" One of the strong men of the Heavenly Evil Sect looked at the sky and Jiang Danwu, who was unconscious on the dream back to the sword, flashed with greed in his eyes.

Long Xingtian, who was also shocked by Jiang Danwu's dream of returning to the sword, was reminded by the elders of the sect and immediately understood that this was his own opportunity. With the help of the competition, the Tianluo Sect could not intervene. At this time, when will he not kill people and seize the treasure?

In mid-air, the empty crossing exclusive to the Star Emperor was carried out. The dragon walked like walking on the ground. In a blink of an eye, he came to Jiang Danwu's forward and grabbed Jiang Danwu's face with a wave of his big arm.

At this moment, Long Xingtian was no longer as fierce as the previous attack. At this time, Jiang Danwu had no power to fight back at all. Naturally, Long Xingtian was unwilling to use too hard. In case he damaged the sword body of the dream back to the sword, it was an extreme waste.

However, just as Long Xingtian's big hand was about to grab Jiang Danwu, the dream back sword moved, dragged up a streamer again, and flashed far away.

"Your master can't do it. Can't you do it?" Looking at this scene, Long Xingtian was not angry but happy. The more powerful Meng Huijian is at this time, the more beneficial it will be after getting it.

Even if it is a heavenly star weapon, if it loses the master's control at this time, Long Xingtian naturally does not take it. Of course, this is also the initial form of the dream back sword at this time. If he really advances to the form of the ultimate heavenly star, Jiang Danwu holds a sword in his hand, not to mention that he is just a first level. Star Emperor, it is estimated that even the two powerful elders who are with him will not dare to provoke Jiang Danwu easily.

opportunity! At this time, in the eyes of Long Xingtian, Tianluozong and his party were destined to become their own exclusive thing.

Maybe Long Xingtian is worried about hurting the body of Menghui Sword, or it may be that Menghuijian has burst out its strong potential at this moment. One person and one sword are constantly chasing, and the sandalwood on the ground has burned out, but Long Xingtian still has not touched Jiang Danwu's body.

Mud Bodhisattva also has a three-point fire nature. What's more, Long Xingtian, who has just been promoted to the realm of the Star Emperor, has obviously worn away a lot of his patience. With a cold hum, the evil demon pointed out again.

Suddenly, the whole ring was filled with purple shadows, and the dream returned to the sword firmly surrounded in an instant. Long Xingtian's whole body bloomed with a strong purple light. The speed of the whole person was more than three times higher than before. Under the wave of his hand, he roared continuously, the strong wind overflowed, and in an instant he appeared beside Jiang Danwu.

A purple right hand split down, like a sharp blade, as if to split Jiang Danwu into two.

Looking at this scene, a triumphant smile finally appeared on Li Tianao's face. For him, it doesn't matter whether Long Xingtian can get the dream sword. After all, as his identity, even if he gets the dream back sword, he can't get any benefits. What Li Tianao cares about is when Jiang Danwu will die.

If Jiang Danwu dies, then he is the suzerain of the Tianluo Sect. He can not only repay the evil spirit of being expelled from the division, but also obtain a large number of resources of the Tianluo Sect, which is crucial for him who has cultivated to the ninth-level Star Emperor.

In particular, Li Tianao, who has been staying for nearly a hundred years as the ninth-level star emperor, has vaguely felt the opportunity to break through. At this moment, his thirst for yin and yang grass is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Looking at Jiang Danwu, who was unconscious in the trap of Long Xingtian at this time, Li Tianao seemed to have seen the scene where his body was divided into two.

Feng Yingcai, who calmed down, had retreated to the end of the crowd at this time. He clenched his hands and looked over the ring. He had made up his mind that if Jiang Danwu really had any accident, he would definitely escape from Tianluozong as soon as possible. Only by keeping his life can he have a chance to revenge.

"With the other way, give back to him!" Just when everyone thought that Jiang Danwu was going to die, Jiang Danwu suddenly jumped up and stood on the flying sword. At the same time, his whole body bloomed with dazzling red light. Countless red fingerprints flew out with Jiang Danwu's constantly turning hands and faced the purple shadow in the sky.

Then, just in the consternment of Long Xingtian, Jiang Danwu's body floated and avoided the fatal blow. Then he started the flying sword and rotated quickly in mid-air. At the same time, countless red came out from his side like a scattered flower of Tiannv and shot everywhere.

In the face of the prominent changes, Long Xingtian's purple star armor instinct covered his body. At the same time, his body quickly retreated. He needed to figure out what had happened.

But will Jiang Danwu give him such an opportunity?

The second secret of the reincarnation of the stars - the star kills immortals!

With a loud shout, Jiang Danwu's body burst into a nearly purple red, and his whole body was like a scorching sun in an instant. His strong and domineering and destructive momentum suddenly shocked the space several feet beside him. A red light mask appeared, instantly covering the retreating dragon and quickly shrinking. This feeling is similar to the ice and cold silk used by Yun Feiyang at the beginning.

However, now this red mask is more dazzling and hotter, and its breath is more full of destruction.

"How is this possible?" Jiang Danwu, who suddenly woke up, was not only not injured, but also burst out that he was not weaker than his own strength. A trace of panic flashed in Long Xingtian's eyes, but then calmed down.

The Evil Underworld Sword!

In the face of the unknown crisis, Long Xingtian did not hesitate at all and immediately exerted his strongest blow. Between shaking his hands, a star sword with evil spirit has appeared in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, Long Xingtian's whole body was wrapped by a gloomy and poisonous breath. Under the high-speed operation of the star power, his whole body also rotated in place quickly. In an incredible moment, a whirlpool that devours all power was formed. In the whirlpool, the shadow of the finger was thousands of illusions, and the shadow of the sword was like a mountain, like a mountain in the world. When you enter it, it will disappear.

The sudden appearance of the whirlpool, the light mask covering Long Xingtian seemed to be affected by a strong force, and the speed of contraction increased again. At the same time, the defensive light shield under their feet also seemed to be pulled by the power of the whirlpool, and there seemed to be a tendency to rush up between the continuous fluctuations.

Jiang Danwu, who held the sword in his hand, did not have the ability to walk empty. In the fall of his body, the dream of the sword flew out in an instant. As soon as he took action, he immediately divided into four and cut off the pillars around the ring at the same time.

Looking at Jiang Danwu's extraordinary movements, Long Xingtian's heart suddenly felt uneasiness. Although he did not understand where this uneasiness came from for a moment, he believed that Jiang Danwu's move would never be aimless.

At this moment, the mask full of the power of destruction was also stranded with the huge gas swirl. In a moment, bursts of unpleasant harsh sounds sounded, and the shadow of the dragon can no longer be seen between the purple and red colors alternate...