The icy cold wind revealed a murderous aura, and after Yang Tian saw the faces of the people who came, his whole face became gloomy and cold.

The figure of the man in front of him was very tall, and his whole body was filled with a huge demonic aura, although this person's face was not familiar, but he was not unfamiliar at all.

Because they had a battle back then, he was the Demon Luan of the Heavenly Demon Evil Domain!

Yang Tian looked at him coldly and sneered: "I haven't seen you for decades, did you appear just to kill me?"

"I can't figure it out, what the demon lord likes about you, if it's strength, you're no longer my opponent. Moluan's hair fluttered, and a pair of purple electric eyes glanced at him emotionlessly.

Yang Tian glanced at him calmly again and said, "Because you don't know, why did you come and ask me?"

"Indeed, over the past few decades, your growth has been extremely amazing, and even I have to admire it, but today I am not here to catch up with you, but to send you to death. Demon Luan said calmly, but a black magic knife was sacrificed in his hand, the blade was extremely sharp, and there was still congealed blood standing on it.

Yang Tian's eyesight was so extraordinary, he could see at a glance that this was a demon soldier, at least comparable to a holy soldier, and he couldn't help sneering a little in his heart, and said, "It's a pity that you came all the way to kill me like this, didn't it make Donglong lose another big battle power?"

Mo Luan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Since you want to trick me, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the fall of Donglong is only a matter of time, do you think that with those half-sages, you can resist the attack of the Great Demon?"

Yang Tian's heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes when he looked at the demon luan: "You are too underestimated to be a monk, you couldn't repel the monk when the demons were rampant ten thousand years ago, just because you are too stupid to talk in a dream!"

"Yang Tian!" Demon Luan suddenly shouted, "Don't forget, you are a demon!"

"So what?" Yang Tian raised his head and said calmly, "All this is just what you imposed on me, not my heart's desire, not even if it is a demon?

"Then let me finish you off with my own hands!"

Mo Luan sneered, and suddenly left an afterimage in the air, the black in his hand, the magic knife slashed out, and a hundred-zhang long sword light pierced the sky!

Yang Tian raised his head, his gaze was extremely indifferent, he didn't retreat at all, a punch was blasted, the wind and clouds called, and the north wind was fierce!

The black fist shattered the heavens and the earth, shattering the Baizhang sword mang, Yang Tian's fists were like the wind, facing the battle!

The two fought in one place in an instant, Black, the magic knife and Yang Tian's fists kept bombarding each other, the Dao Dao divine light was repeated, the clouds shattered, the ice and snow between the heavens and the earth also melted, and the two figures fought on the clouds!

Black, the magic knife is worthy of being a holy soldier, Yang Tian originally wanted to use it to test the strength of his body, but as time went by, he gradually fell behind, and a trace of blood burst out of his hands, which seemed slightly inferior.

Demon Luan had already stepped into the realm of the half-sages, and his means were all over the sky, and every blow was particularly fatal to Yang Tian, if it weren't for his huge divine thoughts, which had become a great help for him, it would have been quite difficult to fight.

"I'll see how long you can hold out!"

The knife in Moluan's hand has evolved into a thousand sword techniques, either like the roar of the Nine Dragons, or like the roar of the wild beasts, and has turned into the shape of a peacock, and the knife is deadly, splitting the sky to pieces!

"Three thousand magic moves!"

"Breaking the Seal!"

"Destroy the Seal of the Heavens!"

Yang Tian also didn't spare his hand at all, condensed the Dao Dao Divine Light and blasted out, he was indomitable, constantly flashing in the air, looking for an opportunity to get close to the Demon Luan, trying to kill with one blow!

The strength of the two is equal, and they are both demons, and the momentum that erupts is really rare, and they are both people who fight to die, and after a while, their chests are stained with blood, competing moves, competing fiercely, and fighting for their lives!

Another sword bolt pierced the sky, almost touching Yang Tian's chest, and the momentum that erupted from the black sword qi once again left a deep knife cut on his chest.

But he didn't feel the pain at all, but there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, he hadn't experienced such a hearty battle for a long time, but now it was a monstrous battle in his heart!

The Qiankun ruler in his hand flew out at the right time, and the small poems and paintings containing the ruler spirit were naturally better than the magic knife in the hands of the demon luan, leaving a strange trajectory in the air, directly taking the head of the demon luan!

Mo Luan's originally calm face finally changed, but he still didn't retreat, holding the magic knife in both hands and slashing out a sky-defying sword again!

"Heaven Slayer Demon Slayer!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Tian quickly condensed the magic technique, sealed the sky and destroyed the demon hand, and turned into a giant hand and slapped it towards the demon luan!

This blow came too quickly, Mo Luan was dealing with the Qiankun ruler, but he didn't have time to react at all, and when he just reacted, a big black hand blocked the sky, and he was suddenly slapped out, smashing to the ground from a high altitude of thousands of feet!

The ice pit gradually collapsed, but Moluan rose from the ground unscathed, and an earthy yellow shield condensed in his hand, blocking the blow with all his might.

"With this kind of indiscriminate tricks, you can't win against me!"

Demon Luan shouted angrily, and a monstrous demonic qi gushed out of his body, gradually evolving into three different demonic qis: purple, yellow, and black, and a breath of the ancient demon god came, enveloping the entire icy sky and snow, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of miles were enveloped by this demonic qi!

Yang Tian was no stranger to this scene, time seemed to go back more than ten years ago, and the scene of the battle with Demon Luan in the Demon Evil Domain that day was vivid!

"Gods and demons descend from the sky!"

Demon Luan's messy hair shawl, a black hair without wind and automatic, three different colors of demonic qi gradually condensed behind him into three demon shadows, much larger than the demon shadows in his memory, obviously in the past ten years, his growth is not trivial.

Yang Tian's brows furrowed, he felt a great crisis at this moment, these three-headed demon shadows were like three ancient demon gods, and even he couldn't help but gasp for the coercion they bringed.

Back then, when he was in the Heavenly Demon Evil Domain, Moluan was known as the person who was most likely to become a great demon, but now he has really grown to that extent?

"Die. ”

Mo Luan raised his head and stretched out his finger extremely arrogantly, pointing at Yang Tian.

At this moment, the three demon shadows that appeared behind Moluan seemed to come to life, gradually detached from his body and slowly floated in the air

The black demon shadow was holding a magic spear in his hand, the spear was sharp, and his eyes were extremely cold, as if he had woken up from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

The yellow shadow held a huge shield in both hands, solid as a rock and unbreakable.

As for the purple, the demon shadow, it was a seemingly ethereal woman, her whole body was full of agility, and the only thing that made people frightened was her eyes, which were even colder than the eyes of a dead man

The three demon shadows floated in the air, like ghosts, looking weird in the ice and snow, black, the demon shadow moved first, and soared into the sky with extreme speed, threw out the overlord gun in his hand, and slashed upward!

Yang Tian suddenly had a spirit, clenched the Qiankun ruler in his hand, and swung it out fiercely!

"Boom!"

A metal crash sounded as I thought of it, and the Qiankun ruler and the black bully gun collided together.

At this moment, Yang Tian and the black, the distance between the demon shadow was close at hand, he was full of excitement, he only felt that the demon shadow in front of him seemed to be more terrifying than a ghost, and that cold eyes were enough to kill people thousands of times!

However, this is not the main thing, more importantly, he used all his strength, but he could not repel the black and demon shadows!

At this moment, he was shocked, the blackness in front of him, the demon shadow was too terrifying, even if it was the demon luan himself, he might not have such strength!

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking the sky sounded, Yang Tian instantly noticed everything, the pores of his whole body stood upside down, it was completely instinctive, and he shouted: "Three thousand magic moves!"

Purple lightning pierced the sky, piercing through where he was, and scattering the clones he had derived

Yang Tian's figure gradually appeared after dozens of steps, he looked at his abdomen incredibly, a slender opening penetrated his body, and red blood gushed out as if he didn't want money

"How is this possible?"

He looked at this scene incredulously, and his heart was no longer calm, and he had obviously avoided this fatal killing with three thousand magic moves, but why?

This is a sword wound.

Yang Tianxia subconsciously turned his gaze, and through the wind and snow fixed on the purple/demon shadow in front of him, he could vaguely see that there was another eye on the top of her head.

The sword qi that pierced through Changhong just now shot out from this eye.

A flash of golden light condensed from his hand, Yang Tian smoothed the wound in his abdomen, raised his head and looked at the black/demon shadow and purple/demon shadow in front of him respectively, and the tense aura permeated the air.

Through the wind and snow, he glanced at the demon luan who was standing still, and understood everything.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Tian's mouth: "Aren't you afraid that I will fight for my life and destroy your body that uses spiritual power as a host into ashes?"

"It also depends on whether you have the strength to do so. "Moluan still didn't move, no wind and snow slapping on him, and the yellow/demon shadow with a huge shield always stood at his side, as if it were the loyal guard.

"Are you really thinking that I have been for nothing for decades?" Yang Tian sneered.

"You will die today!" Moluan replied coldly.

"I'll let you swallow all the words you say!"

Yang Tian said loudly, without hesitation, he picked up the Qiankun ruler in one hand, left an afterimage in the same place, and ran towards the two demon shadows in front of him!

Indomitable!