Chapter 2293: The second bloodline?

Chapter 2293 the second bloodline?

However, this roar did not come from the blood cloud giant palm that was about to blast down, but... it came from the red flame that flashed suddenly!

Boom!

Rumble!

This flame was not very conspicuous at first, it seemed to be just an ordinary flowing fire, but as the roar exploded, it quickly turned into a huge fire-colored black sun-like existence under the brilliance of it!

"Hi! Impossible! This is impossible!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the face of the old man in Huo Pao changed drastically, and his eyes flashed with deep shock!

He had seen Jiang Tian's blood anomaly before, but it was nine rounds of purple mysterious moon plus one round of purple giant moon. Later, there was once a purple shield-like phantom.

Such a complicated blood anomaly, with his strong cultivation base and profound experience, he thought he was the only one in his life.

At that time, he was afraid of Jiang Tian's aptitude.

But now, why is there another round of fire-colored Xuanyang?

Could it be... Could it be said that Jiang Tian has two blood vessels flowing at the same time?

"hiss!"

Thinking of this, the blood-robed old man couldn't help but his eyes twitched wildly, completely shocked, and there was a storm in his mind!

"No! No!"

Only the next moment, he looked startled, as if suddenly awakened!

If time goes back to ancient times, this might happen.

After all, according to various legends, the strength of the ancient human warriors at that time was extraordinary, and all kinds of capable men and strangers emerged in an endless stream, among them there were many stunning wizards with more than two bloodlines!

It was just that. With the end of the ancient times, with the passage of time and the evolution of martial arts, it finally disappeared. This situation has never happened in the martial arts world since then.

Perhaps there are some warriors who do have more than one bloodline in their bodies, but there is only one kind that can be awakened and used for cultivation.

The other bloodline can only be used as a hidden bloodline at best, and it is difficult to awaken for life.

Of course, there is also a special situation, for example, the main bloodline is abolished, and then the hidden bloodline may wake up all at once.

But this situation is really too mysterious, and even recognized by people in the martial arts circle as just a beautiful fantasy. Although this is possible with blood, no one has ever seen it with their own eyes, even related legends. No one has heard of it.

After considering all the circumstances, he decisively ruled out the previous guess!

"No! It is impossible for him to awaken two bloodlines at the same time. There must be something strange in this situation!"

The blood-robed old man's eyes were cold, and he stared at the "fire-colored Xuanyang", and after a closer look, he finally found a trace of strangeness!

"what?"

After he felt a little bit, he noticed that the aura emitted by "Fire Color Xuanyang" was very different from Jiang Tian, ​​even very different!

In other words, even if this is really a round of "flaming Xuanyang", it does not belong to Jiang Tian himself!

"Is there a hidden powerhouse?"

The blood-robed old man's face changed and he subconsciously wanted to scan around, but the next moment he shook his head and sneered, dispelling the absurd idea with a self-deprecating face.

As the No. 2 elder of this stronghold, a half-step Xuantian realm expert, would he not know if other outsiders broke in nearby?

And if there are really strong people hiding in the dark, I am afraid that they have already helped out before, how could it be possible to watch Jiang Tian fall into such a situation?

Only in an instant, he dismissed this idea.

But after dispelling this idea, his face was still quite solemn.

He still couldn't figure out, where did this round of "Fire Color Xuanyang" come from?

But in any case, this is definitely not a magical vision of magical power!

As soon as this round of "fire-colored Xuanyang" appeared, it exuded a coercion comparable to a half-step Xuantian realm powerhouse, and after this short period of accumulation, the breath rose rapidly, and now it was no longer weaker than him!

"Outrageous! What is this?"

The blood-robed old man's eyes kept shrinking, and the eyebrows were cold.

Fortunately, at this moment, the blood cloud giant palm had already rumbling and came to the top of Jiang Tian, ​​and it was about to blast that round of "Fire Color Xuanyang" together with Jiang Tian into slag!

The blood-robed old man suppressed his suspicion, and a sneer appeared on his face again.

Jiang Tian's methods were indeed unexpected and even shocked him, but in the end he still reacted too slowly and shot too late.

If even a few breaths in the morning used this method, it might be able to withstand the attack of the blood palm, but now it is powerless to change the ending.

The blood cloud claws have already formed, and the offensive has been completely rolled out. Even if the fire-colored Xuanyang can possess the strength of a half-step Xuantian realm powerhouse, it can only fall into the passive in haste, and it is impossible to hold this violent one. hit!

Even if Jiang Tian didn't die, he would surely be severely injured by his palm. To say it less, his foundation would be greatly damaged, and he would have no power to fight back!

"Huh! Overconfidence, after all, you have to pay a price!"

The blood-robed old man smiled coldly, his expression quickly returned to normal.

No matter it is a magic weapon or something weird, as long as Jiang Tian loses the power of resistance, this round of "fire-colored Xuanyang" will become an unowned thing, and he will not be under his control by then?

At that time, he can study and play carefully, and see what strange existence is this thing that has the breath of a half-step Profound Sky Realm powerhouse!

Rumble!

The blood cloud giant palm is getting lower and lower, and with the constant pressing speed getting faster and faster, the terrible pressure it brings is not limited to the blood palm itself.

At this moment, the hundred-odd-zhang radius covered by the palm prints was completely overwhelmed by a deep and terrifying coercion, even if Jiang Tian jumped wildly from the corner of his eyes across that round of "flaming Xuanyang", his body seemed to be pressed. A huge boulder!

But at this moment, a weird scene appeared!

"Why haven't you shot yet?" Jiang Tian asked with an ugly expression.

"Boy! I've been hanging the deity for so long, and now I'm taking the shot, what do you think of me?"

"Fire-colored Xuanyang" was turbulent slightly, and a slightly old but arrogant voice followed.

Jiang Tian's face sank again when he heard the words, his eyes flickered wildly, but the blood-robed old man who also heard the voice shrank his eyes and was shocked!

"Who?"

"who?"

The blood-robed old man was shocked and asked repeatedly. At the same time, he scanned the surroundings repeatedly, but did not find any redundant figures.

At this moment, apart from Jiang Tian, ​​all that can be seen in his sight are only some stronghold warriors and guards who have rushed to hear the sound, and there are no other outsiders.

But where did this arrogant old voice come from?

"This voice, is it... hiss!"

The blood-robed old man suddenly seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his eyes shrank suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the opposite void, his gaze fell on the "fire-colored Xuanyang" again!

Seeing a turmoil, another voice came out!