Hua Demon Qing frowned, there were too many people, even if she was as strong as her, she couldn't help but change her face, she felt many Saint Son-level figures, some of them were even stronger than her.

Those were all strong men of the previous generation, ten years ago, they were the best of the various sects, on par with the heirs, but in the end, they did not choose the heirs, but stayed in the name of the guardian elders.

But ten years have passed, even if their strength is not as strong as the current heirs, it is almost the same, and these people are not too old, they can be said to be the younger generation, and the elders who have lived for hundreds of years are two different things.

Because of this, even if Yang Tian pinched and exploded the jade slip and teleported the Xuankong Elder over, I am afraid it would not be easy to make a move.

"Yang Tian, hurry up and arrest him, you can't escape!" A voice came from the crowd, this was a monk about thirty years old, but because he had been cultivating, he looked about the same as he was in his twenties.

Speaking of which, this person Yang Tian is not a stranger, he can see through it at a glance, this is a young elder of the Demon Academy back then, he had also attacked him at the beginning, but because of the power of the holy soldier, he did not show his true strength.

Needless to say, he also knew that the dozen or so people on the left side must be all young elders of the Demon Academy.

Not only that, but after paying a little careful attention, he saw the young elders sent by the Seven Swords Sect, he had also broken through the Seven Swords Sect in the past, they were wearing white robes, and the appearance of the fairy sword behind them was really impossible for ordinary people to imitate.

On the other hand, it's just a guess that it should also be someone from the Immortal Yuan Pavilion and the Xuantian Sect.

But the scene is far more than the four forces, in addition to the secret there are many people surrounding, looking from a distance, there are hundreds of people, surrounding this place.

Obviously, if he had been killed, these people would have been enough, but not all of them would have come to kill him, but some of them must have wanted to get the ancient Bible!

"Zhao Long, the younger brother of the Immortal God Sect, has come to crusade!" More than twenty more people appeared out of thin air, led by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with a lofty aura and a faint sharp aura emanating from him, he was actually a saint-level figure, and he was not weaker than anyone present!

"You also think too highly of me Yang someone, so many people, is it necessary?" Yang Tian laughed instead of anger, and responded loudly.

"You should be glad you want your funeral to be solemn. A Son of Saints responded.

Without too many words, the big battle was about to break out, and when this group of people appeared, Yang Tian had already transmitted his divine sense to Xuanshui and them, telling them that the killing array had already been carved, waiting for the turtle to be caught in the urn.

As a monk strayed into the killing array, no one saw what was going on, and a flash of red flashed and the monk's head was cut off, dripping with blood and shocking!

"What's going on?" Before the other monk could figure out what was going on, another flash of red light broke open in his chest, blood spurted out, and the whole person fell.

On the other side, the people of Xuantian Sect also strayed into the killing array, and one after another red rays flashed, bringing up waves of blood, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight people died in place, with a frightened face, and no one knew what happened.

"Don't panic! there is a formation here, don't step in!" a Saint Son-level figure finally figured out the reason, and shouted, everyone, don't act rashly.

"A bunch of idiots. The dead mouse sneered, and Yang Tian suddenly felt a chill, only feeling that the luck of these people was relatively poor, and it was estimated that it would not be long before they were hit.

As he thought, several monks died inexplicably and tragically one after another, and people only saw the red light flashing, and then they didn't see anything else, only Yang Tian saw it clearly, it was the source of the killing array, it was the banshee with the sword in her hand!

But how did the banshee rush out?

Yang Tian gasped, originally he only thought of introducing a group of people into the formation, but he didn't expect the banshee to take the initiative to run out and kill.

"What did you do?" At this time, anyone knows that it was the guy who laughed the most rampantly and the most disgusting.

"A small mechanism, expand the range of the killing array infinitely, and at the same time use a dao pattern to control the killing array banshee, I can kill people with a single thought!" The dead mouse sneered, the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes were horizontal, and another monk fell in a pool of blood.

The banshee's combat power is almost invincible, and this formation is hated even by Daxian, almost chopping vegetables!

One after another blood flashed, and some people saw the true face of the banshee, but they died tragically the moment they saw it, and there were wails everywhere, this group of people originally wanted to encircle and suppress Yang Tian, but it backfired, and in the end they died tragically before they rushed to Yang Tian's side.

A monk thought of a way to kill Yang Tian, and shot out a divine light from afar, but unfortunately, as soon as his action appeared, it was still a flash of blood, and the monk fell straight down.

They underestimate the strength of the banshee too much, this formation is imitated with the strength of the attacked, so as to make an improved killing formation, if the opponent is the dragon monk, then the strength of the banshee imitates the dragon monk, but in a way, it is more powerful than the dragon monk.

There are monks who want to escape from this sky, but they are the first to die, all of this is in the manipulation of the mind of the dead mouse, naturally no one can escape from its palm, it wants to catch it all.

In just a moment, the team of nearly hundreds of people fell more than forty people at once, and countless corpses fell from the sky, startling the monks below to retreat one after another, and many people were attracted by this battle in the sky, but they could only wait and see, not daring to approach.

"Look! That's Yang Tian! There are so many people surrounding him!" Someone saw Yang Tian at a glance and knew that all this was because of him.

"It's terrifying, this kind of killing array is simply appalling!" said a monk, and his heart was cold to the bottom.

Yang Tian looked at all this coldly, he didn't have to make a move at all, he only needed a flash of the thought of a dead mouse, and someone would die.

Several thieves also looked at them coldly, thinking that the more these people died, the better, anyway, their thieves and these bullshit decent people have always been at odds, and now that so many people have fallen, they are more relieved than anyone else.

Only Hua Youqing couldn't see it, and wanted Yang Tian to stop all this, and everyone talked peacefully.

However, Yang Tian turned a deaf ear to her words, these people came to kill him, and there was no need to be merciful at all, because if he didn't make a move, then the one who died would be himself.

To be soft on others is to be cruel to oneself, Yang Tian has already understood everything, not to mention that he is no longer cultivating immortals at the moment, and killing people cannot affect his mood or not, as long as he follows his own wishes, that is his way!

"Hold on! Everyone rush together, their killing array won't last long!" One of the Holy Son-level monks was covered in blood, he was cut off by the banshee and his arm was dripping with blood, but he still survived.

For his words, Yang Tian smiled, not caring at all, the killing array did need to consume immortal stones, but judging from his current net worth, I am afraid that it is not a problem for the killing array to run continuously for a month.

"How could it be so long, how many immortal stones do they have?"

After another period of time, more than a dozen people fell again, some people were covered in blood and dying, and as time went by, people would die, and many people were desperate and fled outside.

It may be enough to drive them crazy to fight for it, but it is too insignificant under the threat of their lives.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky sounded, pushing through the clouds, and a sharp arrow shot straight in, and the target was Yang Tian's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

This arrow is very unusual, it comes all the way at an extremely fast speed, burning with fire, scorching the air, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the dragon cultivators to resist.

This is obviously not an arrow shot by ordinary people, the dead mouse is extremely keen, and he transmitted his divine sense to Han Bin at the first time: "Open!"

Han Bin did not fail in his mission, he had already been ready to hold the spirit banner in his hand, and with a movement of his heart, he exuded a wisp of the power of the extreme weapon, and an invisible momentum dispersed towards the surroundings, dissolving the arrow in the air.

The sky fell silent again, and everyone looked around, but they saw nothing, not where the man who shot was located.

Only the dead mouse looked solemn: "Even they ...... shot"

"Who?" Yang Tian was puzzled, not knowing who shot the arrow just now.

"Dzi Palace, a force that exists in the way of archery shooting, its origin can be traced back to 10,000 years ago, they do not seek immortals, but practice archery, pursue the fastest and most sensitive way of killing, with strange whereabouts, shoot from a distance, the attack power is powerful and terrifying......" The dead mouse explained, very worried.

This is an extremely ancient and hidden force, similar to a killer, who shoots the strongest in the world with arrows!

Listening to the death mouse, to put it simply, there is no weak person in the Tianzhu Palace, and the sky is not afraid of the earth, there is no force in this heaven and earth that can help them, and the monks who are generally small and successful, the arrows they shoot are enough to kill the strong people in the Holy Realm, and the power can be seen.

"Thousands of years ago, I saw with my own eyes a Dacheng saint, killed by this kind of arrow, that must be the most mysterious palace master of the Tianzhu Palace, thousands of miles away, holding a bow and shooting arrows, killing that saint alive!"

Everyone looked at each other, they were all very cold, this Tianzhu Palace was too terrifying, especially a few big thieves, their faces changed when they heard it, Han Bin clenched the spirit flag, and no longer released the ripples of the extreme weapon all the time, shocking everything.

Even if it is a great sage, it will end up with hatred, this is the horror of the extreme weapon!

On the other side, Yang Tian subconsciously touched the ruler, and he missed the days of the holy soldier very much, but it was a pity that the past was gone.

"Ah! Stop! Don't kill me, do you know who I am? I'm Zhao Long, my brother is Zhao Yu, if you kill me, my brother will avenge me!"

A heart-rending scream came out, in the middle of the killing array, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy fled for his life, the dead and wounded of the monks around him, the killing array was too powerful, very people could resist it, and he was about to reach the limit.

"Zhao Long, even if Zhao Zilong comes, it's useless!" Yang Tian sneered, showing no mercy to his subordinates, the other party was a person sent by the Immortal God Sect, obviously wanting to take away the ancient scriptures and avenge the three sect masters.

But is it all his fault? Huaibi is guilty, he is remembered, he just killed the past out of legitimate defense, but he has to be hunted down and killed by them in a grand manner, this situation makes him angry!

"Killed. Yang Tian gently spit out two words, and the dead mouse immediately understood.

"Huh!"

The treacherous red figure in the killing array struck in an instant, and a sword pierced the young man's throat, Zhao Long's face was full of resentment, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell straight down.

"I went to Tianfu...... I...... Brother...... Won't let your ...... go"

This book is derived from reading the rim