As soon as Yang Tian arrived in this arena, he saw the scene of the tragic death of the demon white, it was impossible not to make people afraid, but for some reason, the more so, the more calm Yang Tian's heart became, and an infinite battle intent rose in his heart, and that kind of battle intent almost made his blood boil!

He would never have imagined that in fact, his intermittent excitement was actually inseparable from the essence of the three-drop, eight-armed evil dragon fused in his body.

"Heh, it's Yang Tian, I thought I wouldn't see you today. The Black Wind Old Demon's voice was tinged with a sinister laugh, and it sounded very chilling.

"How could it be? Since they are both demons, it was just that their memories were not restored well some time ago, but now that they have recovered from their injuries, they will naturally appear. ”

Yang Tian said, and came to the arena, the arena where he was originally fighting, because of his arrival, thus interrupted, at this moment he saw that no one took the initiative to go up, but he chuckled, jumped up directly, landed on the ring, and shouted down: "Whoever wants to come up, fight with me!"

In this huge arena, there was a sudden silence, no one thought that Yang Tian would be so active, and he jumped up directly to declare war as soon as he came, which made several demons at a loss for a while, and his head had not fully reacted.

To put it nicely, this is the initiative, and if it is not good, there is no one in sight.

Which of the demons here doesn't have absolute pride? Except for the jealous demons, most of the demons have great confidence in their own strength, and most of their strength is almost the same.

As for the other side, when he saw Yang Tian's appearance of the demon weight again, his eyes kept flashing, he would not forget the battle three months ago, with the help of the demon lord, he opened the demon seal, and he fought with Yang Tian at full strength, without getting any benefits.

In the eyes of Demon Chong, at that moment, Yang Tian, who was completely enraged, was like a lion in an angry state, flashing his fangs and locking on his prey, making people have nowhere to hide.

It's just that as soon as this thought appeared in Mozhong's head, his gaze involuntarily returned to Moluan's body again, his eyes flickering, faintly revealing an imperceptible coldness......

"Since you are so proactive, I have some expectations......" The old demon of the black wind smiled skewedly, looking like he was expecting a lot from Yang Tian.

It's just that on the other side, the Dark Sun Demon King couldn't help but pout, and secretly slandered: If it weren't for the Demon Lord's heavy weapon, would you expect this stinky boy whose strength has not even reached the Holy Realm?!

It is enough to imagine that even the Dark Sun Demon King, who does not seem to have any lethality at this moment, has once disdained Yang Tian, let alone the true face of the Black Wind Old Demon, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than because the Demon Lord values Yang Tian, otherwise a mortal monk, how could he take it seriously.

"I'm here to fight you!" A figure rose into the sky and landed in front of Yang Tian, this is a witch, to be precise, a Lori witch who is slightly larger than the magic sound.

These demons are very simple, they are only seeking a breakthrough all day long, and they almost don't care about the outside world, in fact, Yang Tian's status is already very high in the Heavenly Demon Evil Domain, but they don't know it, they just think that Yang Tian is a demon who has just been discovered, so naturally they don't take it seriously.

"My name is ......" The witch was just about to report to her home, but was directly interrupted by Yang Tian.

"I'm not interested in knowing your name, you better remember my name, my name is Yang Tian, remember this name after losing. ”

Yang Tian was already waiting impatiently, to be precise, it was the violent excitement in his body that made him can't help but want to make a move, even he didn't know why, as the demonic energy in his body became more and more, it seemed that his emotions were getting more and more excited.

This witch was so shocked by Yang Tian's contemptuous tone that she couldn't speak, but she soon regained her true nature as a witch, and the aura of the whole person changed in an instant, and the demonic energy overflowed wildly, and a huge magic bottle phantom faintly flashed behind her!

This is a sign of the small success of the demon, each demon will master an attribute that is fused with itself when entering the small success, some are a leaf, some are skulls, most of them are related to the origin of the demon......

This witch who doesn't seem to be very old is actually a Xiaocheng powerhouse, but in terms of strength alone, she is several realms higher than Yang Tian.

The huge magic bottle was slowly erected, and the position that the bottle mouth was aiming at was undoubtedly Yang Tian.

A dazzling black divine light bloomed, and the next moment, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the magic bottle, spewing out like a giant dragon spitting fire, and there was a dead silence everywhere it went, even the air was exploded, and everything was gone......

"He's dead!" There are demons discussing at the bottom of the arena, although they are all selfish and don't care about the lives of others, but at this moment, many demons want the demons to win, and the reason is mostly because Yang Tian was too ostentatious at the beginning.

The aura that erupted from the magic bottle was comparable to the combat power of the peak of the Holy Realm, and most of the combat power of the ancient cloud demons seemed to be groundless.

The strength of a random demon who appears here is stronger than the descendants of the major sects in the Eastern Dragon Domain, and I am afraid that it is enough to compare with the ancient family that has been inherited for 10,000 years and the holy son of the six holy lands.

The magic bottle was too strong, and the demonic energy was shining, as if it was a charged blow, directly blasting most of the arena into slag, and as for Yang Tian's figure, it was also annihilated in an instant.

Demon Su saw it clearly, she clearly saw that Yang Tian was annihilated, and she couldn't escape at all.

And she couldn't be clearer than anyone else, if she was shrouded in the black light that erupted from the magic bottle, then unless there was a means to defy the sky, even if she didn't die, she would definitely be seriously injured.

The demonic qi slowly dissipated, revealing a broken corner of the entire arena, a broken figure was lying on the ground and twitching, and there was a trace of demonic qi around him, although he couldn't see his true face clearly, but it must be Yang Tian.

Seeing this scene, Mo Su slowly breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel very excited in his heart, as if he was happy to enmity and revenge, and completely vented his grievances.

She moved away, intending to give Yang Tian the final fatal blow.

At this moment, many demons were watching the scene in the arena as if they were watching a play, but Moluan's expression was a little strange, his eyes looking at the arena kept flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he quickly noticed that something was wrong, and almost subconsciously blurted out: "Be careful!"

Unfortunately, it was too late from the time Moluan made this sound to the time Molu actually realized something.

In the sky above the arena, Yang Tian flashed out of the air like a ghost, holding a black ruler in his hand, and firmly stuck it on the neck of the demon with the notch stained with scorpion venom.

He ...... When the hell did he show up?"

"That trick just now, is it a magic move of three thousand?"

"But...... Why is it so fast? I clearly didn't see him do it!"

There were many demons below, but more of them were shocked, they would also be able to use the trick of three thousand magic moves, but if they could perform it like Yang Tian and successfully deceive the opponent's eyes, they thought that they could not do such a flawless counterattack.

If nothing else, it is the kind of speed that turns the division and body into itself, and the self successfully breaks away and quickly comes to the back of the opponent, this kind of speed is not something that everyone can exert.

"It's over. ”

Yang Tian's voice was an understatement, under the gaze of all the demons, Yang Tian swiped lightly without mercy, and the sharp Qiankun ruler instantly cut the neck of the demon, and the demon's expression suddenly became frightened, she didn't expect Yang Tian to actually want to kill him, but when she reacted, it was too late.

"Poof!"

A wave of heat splattered out, and the crimson demon's blood spilled out, shocking to every demon.

"Stop! The demon only failed once, and he can't die!" One of the demons below couldn't help it, and roared.

"Hehe......" Yang Tian suddenly laughed, the demon blood that splattered out completely triggered his violent aura, and suddenly became bloodthirsty, regardless of the demon's roar, the Qiankun ruler exerted his strength again, cutting the demon's trachea.

"Uh-huh......" Demon sighed, her expression extremely painful, and the demonic blood that erupted from her snow-white neck had already dyed her body red.

"Ahh

But just as this demon was about to rush in front of Yang Tian, a huge and almost invincible divine thought came to press, and this demon seemed to hit an invisible wall, and it fell down in an instant, his expression was painful, and he was dying in pain!

"The battle is not over yet, you are going to break the order, do you want to challenge my majesty?" The voice of the old demon of the black wind suddenly resounded throughout the arena, cold and calm.

"But...... The demon is dying!" roared the demon.

"In the battlefield, life and death are just a moment, and the strength is not good, and I can't complain about others. The voice of the old demon of the black wind was still cold.

"Forget it, I didn't want to keep my hands, but when things get like this, it's not interesting to kill demons. Yang Tian let go of the demon that was hanging by a thread and threw her out of the arena.

The demon couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly helped the demon up, and it could be seen that the age of the two people was only about the same, but it was essentially different from the surrounding demons, and this demon obviously had a special emotion for the demon.

Demons also have love.

At the end of the arena, there was a pair of autumn-like pupils that kept watching all this happen, and Xi's heart couldn't help but tighten, only feeling that the young man named Yang Tian was gradually moving away from the figure in his heart......

"Is all this right or wrong?"

This novel comes from reading books