Chapter 401: A Feather Soars to the Sky

Seeing the appearance of the dead mouse with his feet facing the sky, three black lines suddenly appeared on Yang Tian's head.

"Yang Tian, I thought you were hiding because of fear, but you still came after all, hahaha" Zhao Yu's laughter spread throughout the top of the mountain, and he raised a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Yang Tian.

"If I have come, how shall I be afraid of you?"

Yang Tian raised his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the other party pressed him again and again with a high attitude, this feeling made a fire in his heart.

He quickly walked out from under the pit, stepped in front of several monks at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm who had fallen to the ground, and walked towards Zhao Yu step by step.

All the monks around fell silent, and everyone knew that a battle of life and death was about to begin.

The little poem on the side of "brother" screamed softly, but was stopped by Yang Tian.

"Good poetry, I know you want to help me, but now is not the time, if necessary, I will let you help. ”

Yang Tian didn't look at Xiao Shihua and Liu Ying'er, but just used his divine sense to transmit sound to the two, and finally glanced at the dead mouse behind him with some distress, and explained to Liu Ying'er: "Take care of it." ”

Immediately, he didn't say anything, and strode towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu was dressed in a silver battle suit, an invisible aura permeated, a silver aura suddenly rose all over his body, the spear in his hand was even more blazing, and a monstrous battle intent rose, like a heavenly general.

"Thirteen years ago, my brother Zhao Yu died at your hands, and today I will take revenge and sacrifice him with your head!" Zhao Yu snorted coldly, and his murderous aura enveloped the entire mountain peak.

At this moment, even the half-sages changed their faces, and they all used the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to resist this invisible murderous aura, the murderous aura could hurt people, none of them thought that the murderous aura released by Zhao Yu would be so powerful!

"It's so murderous, even I'm a little frightened, I feel like I want to retreat without a fight," a half-sage said in shock, his face full of shock.

"But why is that figure all right?" The other half-sage was full of shock, only to see Yang Tian standing in place, not at all unusual, as if he was not affected by the murderous aura at all.

"Is this what you said?" the corners of Yang Tian's mouth rose slightly, his expression was gentle, he shook his head and smiled, "You are wrong, it was your brother who came to kill me in order to seize the ancient Bible, not that I was idle to kill him." ”

When he said the words of the ancient Bible, it was clear that some big people were trembling lightly, and their breath was also a little disordered.

"No matter how you quibble, this is the truth, besides, you are a demon!" Zhao Yu's words were shocking, and the words he said immediately made the countless monks present stunned.

A sect leader of the Zhongzhou Great Sect stood up, interrupted the two of them, and asked, "Why did you say that he is a demon?"

Zhao Yu nodded and responded: "The matter is about the secrets of Tianfu, it's a pity that some things can't be confessed, but I can briefly tell you that just a few months ago, when he left Tianfu, he left behind a huge demonic shadow!

"Shadow?"

The monks present gasped, this is extraordinary, the appearance of a demon shadow means that there is a demon appearing, and now the word demon is almost a kind of taboo for monks, and everyone is frightened, and everyone is shocked!

"Can you admit it?" the sect leader, who didn't know what the sect was, looked at Yang Tian and asked in a cold voice.

"You say I'm a demon, but there is no evidence, but there is evidence?" Yang Tian was not afraid at all, and asked Zhao Yu rhetorically.

"You don't need to quibble, so many people died at your hands in the first place, if you weren't a demon, why did you kill innocents indiscriminately?"

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents? I'm just doing the right thing for heaven, and I can't get any evidence to kill a few pieces of garbage, why do you say I'm a demon?" Yang Tian didn't laugh angrily, but still refused to admit it.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a while, if he said that he was talking to Yang Tian, it was not that ordinary people could have this qualification, he suddenly laughed three times: "Okay! It's okay if you don't admit it, I'll kill you first today, and then study your demon corpse carefully!"

After speaking, Zhao Yu finally made a move, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight in, and as soon as he came up, he killed him, and suddenly cast it!

"Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances!"

The spear in Zhao Yu's hand suddenly changed into a heavenly dragon phantom, like a giant dragon rising from the sea, roaring angrily for a day, the vicissitudes of the tide, and the waves curbing the flying boat!

As soon as the dragon came out, most of the entire mountain peak was blown away, and the strength of the holy soldiers could not be underestimated? Many monks who were watching the battle could only rise up one after another to avoid this earth-shattering blow.

Only Yang Tian stood in place, unmoved, a formation pattern shot out between his fingers, and a solid Dao pattern flashed on the side of his body, resisting this half-sage's blow!

Although he withstood this blow, Yang Tian still subconsciously took a few steps back, and the Dao pattern on his side shattered, and the battle was evenly divided!

"What the hell is this?"

The monks watching the battle were shocked, except for a few monks, no one thought that Yang Tian would actually have a formation pattern! And he used a corner of the formation pattern to block the attack of the holy soldiers, this is simply too against the sky!

Even Zhao Yu was taken aback, no matter whether he had exhausted his power in this blow, the formation pattern that Yang Tian had cast just now was far from being to be underestimated.

"Word Formation. Yang Tian spoke faintly at this time, and said the name of Fang Cai's formation.

Among those disciples of the Immortal God Sect, some of them were shocked, they had seen the fact that Yang Tian had defeated three generations of masters with their own eyes, but now they saw the Word Twisting Array, but they were no strangers at all.

"You give me death!"

Zhao Yu roared angrily, swept over with a spear in his hand, and the power of the holy soldiers was wave after wave, with the potential to open up the world and completely block Yang Tian's location!

Yang Tian was not afraid at all, and slowly raised his head, his eyes were calm and calm.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, his figure was born one after another, one after another, retreating without a fight, and every figure stepped on the footwork of the Heavenly Demon, running in all directions at a very fast speed!

"Three thousand magic moves!"

At this moment, even Daxian couldn't help but be shocked by this scene, the speed of the Heavenly Demon's footwork was originally fast, but the confusion caused by hundreds of Yang Tian's figures made people lose their ability to judge all of a sudden, and they didn't know which figure to attack.

But Zhao Yu is Zhao Yu after all, as a proud disciple in Tianfu, he is not surprised, he still takes advantage of the situation to turn into a dragon, and chases down at a very fast speed, calmly eliminating Yang Tian's body.

However, this is not over for Yang Tian

"Breaking the Seal!"

Suddenly, the ten figures that had fled far away all stopped at the same time, turned around at the same time, and their hands condensed with the same magic seal, and the ten virtual seals gradually took shape, and they roared towards Zhao Yu!

"Jump!" "Jump!" "Jump!" "Jump!"

Ten Heaven Breaking Seals fell together, even if it was a half-sage, he didn't dare to underestimate it, although Yang Tian's strength was only the Sixth Heaven of the Transformation Dragon, but the combat power that erupted was not weaker than that of the people at the peak of the Transformation Dragon.

Zhao Yu wanted to ignore it, but after all, he still picked up the spear and broke the false seals!

Zhao Yu was extremely shocked in his heart, he was a little incredulous, a person whose strength was much worse than him could actually use this method and barely be on par with him, this was simply an insult!

Yang Tian made a decisive move, and at the moment when the ten figures hit the Heaven Breaking Seal, all the three thousand points of the demon movement disappeared, but his body remained, like a falling meteor rushing towards Zhao Yu!

At this moment, even the rest of the monks couldn't help but be shocked by Yang Tian's speed and courage!

Where is this like a duel between the six heavens of the dragon and the demixian?

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, how to compete with the sun and the moon?" Zhao Yu shouted, decisively threw out his spear, and stabbed towards the remaining Heaven Breaking Seal, and his body quickly broke away from the battle, and reflexively headed towards Yang Tianying!

"Domineering Iron Feather Fist!"

Zhao Yu shouted angrily, and the powerful physical power was unleashed, causing everyone's faces to change, and they never thought that Zhao Yu's cultivation was actually a physical body!

Zhao Yu's fist was like two mountain peaks falling from the sky, blasting towards Yang Tian, who was heading straight for him!

Yang Tian did not stop his speed at all because of this, and even a trace of fanaticism flashed in his expression, and he even punched out, seeing that this formation was clearly trying to fight with Zhao Yu in close quarters and compete with the strength of the body!

"He's crazy! Zhao Yu's cultivation body can blast him into pulp in an instant!" A monk exclaimed, after seeing Zhao Yu's strong physical body, no one thought that Yang Tian's physical body could be comparable to Zhao Yu's.

It's a pity that there is a type of person who never needs the eyes of others to believe, and Yang Tian happens to be this kind of person.

He fought fiercely with Zhao Yu in an instant, and the four different fists fought hard, and they were evenly divided, fixed in the air, and no one could help anyone.

"How is this possible?" everyone was shocked, and some of the monks were speechless.

In their opinion, even though they had long known that Yang Tian's strength was expensive, he was only limited to some crooked tricks, but they never thought that he could fight a draw with Zhao Yu with his own strength alone.

You know, it's almost impossible!

The body of the six heavens of the dragon is actually comparable to that of a half-sage? It is estimated that no one will believe it when it is said.

And at this moment, only Yang Tian's expression was cold, and he sneered: "Do you really think that I will be defeated so easily, and it is fun to press my strength to the realm of turning into a dragon?"