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Chapter 1748 White Feather Arrow

"Open the sky!"

As the Lord of the Spirit Realm roared angrily, the golden sword he raised lit up with a golden light.

In the Immortal Sword Dragon's Roar, there was a long golden dragon shadow, which rushed out of the Immortal Sword and surrounded the Lord of the Spirit Realm.

This heavenly skill performed by the Lord of the Spirit Realm caused ancient patterns to appear on the entire sky. His own power aroused the resonance of heaven and earth and could open up the heaven and earth.

The sea of ​​clouds with a radius of thousands of miles formed a huge storm vortex with him as the center.

The Lord of the Spirit Realm stands in the void, looking down on all living beings like a true immortal at this moment.

"die!"

He shouted coldly, and the raised sword suddenly struck down.

The void was suddenly torn apart, and a space gap a thousand feet long appeared.

The golden slash tore the sky apart and slashed towards Yang Tian.

Everyone kept exclaiming.

When the Lord of the Spirit Realm displayed this heavenly skill, they finally understood why the Lord of the Spirit Realm could single-handedly suppress an area for hundreds of years.

"The Lord of the Spirit Realm defeated a Golden Immortal Realm man with this sword."

An old man in the field told this secret, with a proud look on his face.

"After all, that kid was a person from five hundred years ago, and he is not strong enough to resist the Lord of the Spirit Realm."

Everyone is waiting for this sword to kill Yang Tian.

Ye Feng and Mu Xia looked at each other.

"This time, Yang Tian may never be able to stand up again."

"The master's cultivation in the spiritual realm is really terrifying, he is definitely no match."

Because Hongying was nervous, there were some tears in her eyes. She clutched her dress tightly and looked at the field with worried eyes.

Facing this sword that opened the sky, Yang Tian's face still showed no emotion.

The power of this heavenly skill is indeed very powerful, but it is not enough to kill him.

The arrow in Yang Tian's hand that was engraved with the Taixu Heavenly Palace gathered all the power of Yang Tian's immortal energy.

The mark of spiritual consciousness on the arrow has been erased by Yang Tian's hard work day and night for a month.

The Xuan Mie Divine Weapon was no longer around, so he could only use this object to replace the Divine Weapon, and now was the first time he tested the power of this arrow.

After leaving his own spiritual mark on the arrow, the arrow followed his fingers and turned in the void, very dexterously.

Moreover, after swallowing all of Yang Tian's immortal essence, he still did not emit any fluctuations.

Yang Tian controlled the white feather arrow with his mind, and then directly attacked the Lord of the Spirit Realm.

"go!"

The white feather arrow whistled softly, and then flew directly towards the Lord of the Spiritual Realm,

When everyone saw the arrow in Yang Tian's hand, there was a look of ridicule on their faces.

"Can this broken arrow block the attack of the Lord of the Spirit Realm? Stop dreaming."

"Haha, if you only have arrows and no bow, how can you exert your power?"

"Wait to die. No one can touch the majesty of the spiritual realm."

Just when the man said this, he saw white feather arrows directly tearing through the sky.

A stream of light as bright as day appeared in the void, stretching for thousands of miles.

Under the crushing power of the feather arrows, the sky collapsed.

All the power of the sword originally used by the master of the spiritual realm dissipated.

"How can it be?"

The face of the Lord of the Spirit Realm finally became panicked, and his eyes showed fear.

There is obviously no fluctuation on this arrow, so why can it compete with the heavenly skill?

Those onlookers also had their eyes twitching, unable to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

"kill!"

Yang Tian once again used his spiritual consciousness to command the white feather arrows to attack the Lord of the Spirit Realm.

The Lord of the Spirit Realm hurriedly used the Immortal Sword and Dragon Song to resist.

"Roar!"

The thousand-foot-long phantom of the divine dragon in the sky appeared again, and then the two powers suddenly collided together.

"boom"

A terrifying residual power crushed down in all directions, razing everything for dozens of miles to the ground, and the sky collapsed, revealing deep cracks.

The ground was also overturned layer by layer, and the earth cracked, forming huge ravines.

What was once the most prosperous city was destroyed in an instant, and countless lives died.

People dozens of miles away were also affected.

Those who were closer and mocked Yang Tian couldn't even dodge at this moment, and were directly crushed into powder by Yu Wei.

The strength of the Golden Fairyland is so terrifying.

In the field, Yang Tian couldn't believe the power of the white feather arrows, possessing such power.

No wonder, this arrow itself has the power to span the stars, surpassing the power of immortal weapons.

His sharp edge is unstoppable in Xuantian Continent.

Seeing the stalemate between the white feather arrow and the thousand-foot divine dragon phantom of the Lord of the Spiritual Realm, Yang Tian looked at the Lord of the Spiritual Realm and said something indifferently.

"It will all be over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the white feather arrow destroyed the thousand-foot-long phantom of the divine dragon and pointed directly at the Lord of the Spirit Realm.

The Lord of the Spirit Realm finally felt what fear was at this moment.

"don't want."

There was a look of regret on his face.

But it's too late.

The white feather arrow engraved with the Taixu Heavenly Palace directly cut through the Immortal Sword Dragon Yin of the Lord of the Spiritual Realm, and then without losing its power, it shot into his chest and directly nailed the Lord of the Spiritual Realm to the ground.

boom.

Countless smoke and dust splashed up on the ground, and the white feather arrows engraved with the Taixu Heavenly Palace were terrifying to the extreme. They killed a powerful Da Luo Jinxian with a crushing force.

The golden immortal fell and blood rained from the sky.

Seeing such a strange scene happening between heaven and earth, everyone was unable to extricate themselves from the shock for a long time.

The battle ends on the field.

Yang Tian exhausted his cultivation and fell directly from the sky.

When everyone saw this, they had no time to care. The corners of their eyes twitched fiercely. They looked at the body of the Lord of the Spirit Realm, their faces filled with disbelief.

"The Lord of the Spirit Realm is dead?"

The old man said in a daze, his face stiff, he couldn't believe what he saw before him was real.

"What kind of arrow is it, and how can it be so terrifyingly powerful?"

When everyone looked at Yang Tian, ​​there was fear in their eyes, and their whole bodies were trembling.

They did not expect that the Lord of the Spiritual Realm would still be defeated so completely even after displaying his heavenly skills.

The lord of a domain, who had shocked the entire spiritual domain for nearly a thousand years, died in front of them.

Everyone felt a little unacceptable.

However, they also know one thing. After today, the reputation of the Immortal Emperor will shock the ten regions.

Everyone's heart was filled with sadness. Now that the Lord of the Spirit Realm is dead, there will probably be no one in the entire Spirit Realm who can carry the cauldron.

The young man in front of him was attacking the entire spiritual realm and announcing his return to the world.

The Lord of the Spirit Realm just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

When Hongying saw that Yang Tian was getting weaker, she knew that he had exhausted all his cultivation this time, so he quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Yang Tian, ​​how are you?"

Her eyes were still red, and it looked like she had been crying a lot just now.

Yang Tian's face looked sickly and pale, and the scar on his chest overflowed with blood again.

"let me see."

Regardless of the difference between men and women, Hongying was about to take off Yang Tian's clothes when the young man's face turned dark and stopped him.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"He's bleeding, how can he be fine?"

There were tears in Hongying's eyes. However, just when she was about to ignore Yang Tian's resistance, she suddenly felt a wave of movement behind her.

Hongying realized something and her face looked a little ugly.

When he turned around, he looked at the four strong men not far away.

These four people were none other than the head of the Feng Family, the Prince of Guangling County, and others who had been defeated by Yang Tian before.

The four of them walked slowly towards here, their eyes revealing murderous intent.

"What are you going to do?"

Hongying's face turned a little pale, and she stood up, using her pure white arms to block Yang Tian behind her with her weak and delicate body.

There was a hint of heroism and determination in her brows, and although her voice was trembling, there was no fear or fear.

"Little girl, get out of here, we have good intentions and see that the Immortal Emperor is injured and want to help him heal,"

The head of the Feng family had murderous intent on his face, but he said righteous words to Ling Ran. Naturally, Hongying didn't believe him.

"I won't get out of the way. Yang Tian is now exhausted. How can you be so mean?"

Hongying knew that these four people wanted to kill Yang Tian, ​​who was weak at the moment, so even though he knew that he was defeated, he still refused to give in.

"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame us."

The Prince of Guangling County had cold eyes and a murderous intent. He also knew that this was the only chance to kill Yang Tian.

If you miss it, you may lose it forever. (To be continued)


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