Three arrows suddenly shot towards Yang Tian. Tianfu and the entire Eastern cultivators gritted their teeth and watched this scene.
"Mr. Yang, be careful." Someone warned with an anxious look.
And more of them began to insult the Elf King.
One of the young men from Tianfu gritted his teeth and stared at the Elf King with blazing eyes and said angrily, "Asshole, this bastard made a sneak attack again."
The tall man next to him roared with blood-red eyes: "This despicable villain, if he dares to hurt our Mr. Yang, then I will kill him."
These words immediately resonated with everyone, and everyone's eyes turned blood red.
Yinglong was attacked by the Elf King just now, which is why Yinglong is now dying.
Now in this battle, Lost World has clearly decided not to take action, but unexpectedly, it has gone back on its promise and used despicable means to sneak attacks.
Yang Tian is the last force to protect the Eastern monastic world. If the young man is injured, no one can stop the Lost World of the West.
At this moment, Yang Tian naturally noticed the Elf King's actions, and his eyes became cold.
He looked at the three arrows flying towards him, his pupils shrank, and then he could only give up killing Andrew and quickly retreated.
Is his life more important than Andrew's?
But the three arrows chased after them, like tarsal maggots, with spirituality.
No matter how he retreated, the three arrows followed him like a shadow.
Yang Tian knew that he could not avoid it, and all his immortal power was concentrated on the immortal sword in his hand to suppress the demon.
"Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique."
The young man shouted suddenly and used all his immortal power to slash at the three arrows.
"boom!"
The moment of collision caused the heaven and earth to lose their color.
Everyone was shaken by the huge aftermath.
The eyes of several strong men in the west were filled with shock. The young man could actually resist the three arrows of the Elf King without defeat.
How terrifying is his strength?
Not only them, but even the three most powerful men in the West could not believe their eyes.
The Elf King used all his strength to attack, but it didn't even hurt the boy at all.
The Dragon King and the twelve-winged holy angel looked at each other, and they both saw the look of fear in each other's eyes.
They seemed to underestimate the young man's strength.
I originally thought that the opponent's strength was only equal to that of the Pope, but now it seems that they were wrong.
No wonder the existence that can single-handedly destroy the Corpse Emperor, Heavenly Demon Ancestor and Kunlun cannot be seen first.
"Is this all you can do?"
Under Yang Tian's Demon Suppressing Sword Technique, all three arrows were broken into two pieces.
The Elf King's Death Bow can no longer perform terrifying attacks because the power of the bow itself has been exhausted.
Nine arrows, Yang Tian blocked a total of four arrows.
Now that the Elf King has lost his bow and arrow, his strength can only be used at half.
The Dragon King's power is only 50% left.
Nowadays, it seems that only the twelve-winged holy angels retain their peak combat power.
When he heard Yang Tian's disdainful ridicule, the Dragon Emperor took a step forward and roared: "I'm going to tear you alive."
With that said, when he was about to rush over, the twelve-winged holy angel hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't act rashly."
When he said this, he looked at Yang Tian again, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I think we can actually sit down and talk."
"oh?"
After hearing this, the young man raised his eyelids and asked: "Do you want to talk about compensation for your defeat in the invasion? Or talk about how I can carve up the entire Western world with you?"
"Young man, you are too crazy."
The twelve-winged holy angel's face looked a little ugly, and he said coldly: "The Western world is not a place that you in the East can touch. Throughout history, we Western extraordinary people have invaded you twice, especially the time a hundred years ago.
, killed all the masters in your Eastern monastic world and won that victory, do you think you can stop our progress just by yourself?"
"In other words, you are unwilling to make compensation?"
A smile appeared on Yang Tian's face, but the smile had a cold look.
Walked slowly forward.
"What I want to talk to you about is that our lost world in the West will not take action against your Tianfu again. This matter has been revealed. You should also be able to see that both of us have our own injuries. It is better to shake hands and make peace. From now on, there will be no mistakes.
He Shui, we are our rivals in the Eastern monastic world, you can stay out of it."
The twelve-winged holy angel has a bright smile on his face.
And this sentence immediately angered the entire monastic world.
"Asshole, does this bastard know what he is talking about?"
"This battle is already going on to the death, and he actually licks his face and shakes hands to make peace."
"Hmph, I really think that our Tianfu is afraid of them. We will never compromise and fight them to the end."
Flames surged in everyone's hearts.
Yang Tian had already walked in front of the three of them at this moment.
He raised his head, looked at the twelve-winged holy angel staying in the sky, and asked with a sneer on his face: "Do you remember what I just said?"
"What?"
The twelve-winged holy angel was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned in confusion.
However, at this moment, the young man raised the fairy sword in his hand to suppress the demon, and then suddenly slashed at him!
The terrifying sword intent cut through the void, and the ice-blue edge seemed to be able to suppress everything.
The Twelve-Winged Holy Angel originally thought that Yang Tian was here to negotiate because he was so close. Before he could react, his face was horrified. At this moment, the Dragon King roared and sprayed dragon flames towards Yang Tian.
The two of them erupted in terrifying fluctuations in the air, but the young man did not move at all, while the dragon emperor's scales were scratched by the sword energy, and the dragon's blood spilled into the sky.
The young man had white clothes and white hair. After his whole body was soaked in dragon blood, his eyes became even more blood red.
The combined power of the Twelve Winged Holy Angel and the Dragon Emperor were defeated with one sword.!
The few thousand Western onlookers who survived originally cursed Yang Tian, but now the entire venue was silent.
Their whole bodies were shaking with fear.
The Elf King of the Western World used the Bow of Death, and the last three arrows were fired, but they failed to hurt the boy at all.
But now, the combined power of the Dragon King and the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel is still being repelled by the young man. Especially the Dragon King, who obviously has such terrifying defense power, is still almost cut off by the young man's sword.
With such terrifying strength, who can stop him?
"You actually dare to take action?"
The twelve-winged holy angel had an expression of disbelief on his face.
Veins appeared on his forehead, and he growled: "Do you know that you are about to face three of the strongest men in the Western world? If the three of us work together to attack you, you will never survive."
"I seemed to have said just now that since you dare to come here, then stay here forever."
The young man stood proudly with a fairy sword in hand.
"Arrogant!"
At this time, the Elf King also took a step forward and said coldly and angrily: "Even if the most powerful black dragon from the east entered my lost world and acted wildly, we were able to work together to subdue it. What do you think?"
"Black Dragon! Xiao Hei?"
Hearing this, Yang Tian raised his eyebrows, then looked around at the three people in front of him and said: "It seems that the strength of the three of you is not enough to trap the black dragon."
"Although that black dragon is powerful, we can naturally capture it by working together with the Beast King."
The twelve-winged holy angel smiled proudly.
"Oh? Then what did you do with it?"
The young man raised his eyelids and asked seemingly casually.
"Hmph, since that black dragon dared to invade our lost world and wreak havoc there, we naturally won't forgive it easily."
The twelve-winged holy angel has not noticed the change in the young man's face until now.
He continued: "We will severely injure it and seal it. After three months, we will use its life to sacrifice, activate the ancient teleportation array, and resurrect..."
When the twelve-winged holy angel said this, the Elf King on the side suddenly frowned and angrily shouted: "Be careful what you say!"
When these two words were spoken, the twelve-winged holy angel quickly closed his mouth.
Yang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
He has never been able to figure out that it has been nearly three years, and even though Long Yan has been playfully visiting the Western world, it is time for her to come back.
After all, although he had bullied her, he was the only person in this world who had been to Xuantian Continent. Long Yan would definitely come to him if she had no sense of belonging here. (To be continued)
