Chapter 1837: This is impossible!

"Interesting," the pitch black skull heard Xiao Tian's words, the blue flame in the hollow eye sockets fiercely beat twice, and then the neighing like a night owl resounded above Biyou Palace.
"Yes, it is the deity!" The pitch black skeleton looked at Xiao Tian and said coldly: "Boy, I remember you!"
At the beginning, outside the Eagle Sorrow, the Snow Wind Demon God had appeared, but that incarnation's strength was only at the level of the Great Heavenly Sovereign, and it was directly obliterated by Xiao Tian, ​​leaving no trace of existence.
Xiao Tian just smiled faintly when he heard this, with a bit of mockery in his tone, and said: "What, do you want revenge?"
Although the breath of the Snow Wind Demon God has reached the level of a saint, Xiao Tian is also not Xiao Tian when he was in the sorrow of the eagle. He also stepped through the threshold of the holy realm and used his strength to prove that he is above the three realms. .
If he really wanted to meet each other, Xiao Tian didn't let the wind and snow demon gods.
After all, like the original Slaughter Demon God, although the Snow Wind Demon God is strong, but now it is only a corpse, even if it is reborn with the help of the magpie’s nest left by the demon ancestor Luo Hui, his strength is only a saint. Level, Xiao Tian really wouldn't be afraid of him.
The Wind Snow Demon God did not speak, but the blue flame in the hollow eye sockets fiercely beat twice, and the awe-inspiring killing intent emanated from the black skeleton, like a bone-scraping steel knife, causing the many fairy gods around unconsciously to retreat. A few steps.
"Don't use this kind of trick to be embarrassed." Faced with the murderous intent of the pitch-black skeleton, Xiao Tian looked at him as usual, glanced at the Wind and Snow Demon God, and said with a calm face: "Besides, don't hide your true body. , That stinking demonic energy cannot be hidden at all."
As he said, the Piaoxue Sword in Xiao Tian's hand suddenly fell, and a sword light slashed towards the void.
The sword light was fierce, and instantly tore the space around him. Under the gaze of countless people, a hideous head in the void was filled with a bit of surprise, and the blue flames in his eyes were also beating.
"It turns out that there is only one head left. No wonder hiding and not daring to show up."
Seeing that hideous head, Xiao Tian couldn't help but sneered, turning the blade of the Piaoxue Sword in his hand and cutting it directly at the head.
Jian Guangsen was as cold as a prison, flooded in the void, and instantly formed a slowly rotating large array, enveloping the hideous head!
Seeing Xiao Tian's instantaneous means, all the immortals around him looked shocked.
If you just set up a large formation, then it's not a big deal. Not to mention that they are great masters in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. Even some good heavenly soldiers and demon soldiers can easily deploy them. .
But wanting to be like Xiao Tian, ​​relying on the sword aura that he summoned at hand, to set up a huge sword formation in an instant, it is not something ordinary people can do!
What's more, even if the sword formation arranged by Xiao Tian is hundreds of miles away, they can feel the awe-inspiring murderous aura from that sword formation. Obviously, the formation arranged by Xiao Tian is not an ordinary formation with ordinary power. .
To be able to set up such a large formation in a flash, apart from the fallen Taishang Laojun, I am afraid that only the existence of many saints in the Three Realms can do this!
On the other side, trapped by the sword formation arranged by Xiao Tian, ​​the dark blue flame in the dark skull's eyes jumped twice, the tone fluctuated for the first time, and he shouted aloud, "This is impossible!"