I just didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage at the beginning.

"Architect, it's time for you to take out your forbidden weapon now. Now you are fighting with your body and you are no match for me. If you keep holding on, you will definitely lose!"

Seeing that the Archbishop was almost losing his fighting spirit, Xiao Yan immediately reminded him.

The Archbishop has not really lost yet. Now, Xiao Yan doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger, he just wants to fight upright.

He had no choice but to kill the Four-Winged Angel before. Now he wanted all these people to watch, and he killed the Archbishop with a dignified battle.

The Archbishop looked ugly. He decisively took out the ban device he had prepared. Although it had not been used, it was now used and would not leave any regrets for so long.

"This is left by my Taizu. I have never had a chance to use it. Now I finally have it. If I die here this time, I hope you can inherit these two holy tools!"

Although the Archbishop was very reluctant, he thought that he was dead, and no one in the Angelic Sect could inherit two holy artifacts for the time being, so he spoke.

Xiao Yan didn't want to refuse, but agreed. These two holy tools were good things to him.

Even if you can't use it in the future, you can leave it to your descendants. No matter how help you are, you can leave it to useful people.

In short, it must be useful for him, as long as there is something useful to him.

The monks were watching the battle on both sides, all of whom were full of hot eyes, thinking how good it would be for them to give them the holy tools.

In this way, they can become strong people in one area.

"You can't use it. Even if you give it to you, it will only kill you!"

Xiao Yan could see that many people wanted to take possession for themselves and knew that they were greedy, so he said to them.

This is just to dispel their thoughts, so as not to disrupt the duel between them in a while.

Now, Xiao Yan doesn't want anyone to intervene in this duel, he just wants to decide a final victory or defeat fairly.

Hearing this, these strong men put away their thoughts. Indeed, they can’t use them now, even if they get this, it’s still a hot potato.

They can only envy the people they can get in the future. As long as they are not a complete waste, they can become the overlord sooner or later if they master such weapons.

For them, this kind of weapon is something they cannot obtain in their entire lives.

"continue!"

Xiao Yan glanced at the archbishop in front of him and said.

The holy weapon in the Archbishop's hand smashed forward, and the holy light covered the sky and the sun, dazzling and dazzling, and the entire valley was shrouded in it.

Just looking at it will give people a feeling that they can't open their eyes.

Xiao Yan still saw the archbishop's movement clearly and predicted the next landing position.

Then, Xiao Yan arrived in front of the landing in advance and waited.

Then, Xiao Yan punched in front of him.

"How did you know...?"

The Archbishop couldn't believe it. Before he finished speaking, he found himself punched in the chest.

When he wanted to dodge it again, it was too late and he found that he was punched again.

"How could you be so fast!"

The Archbishop couldn't believe that before, the speed of Xiao Yan he knew was not so fast.

Compared to before, it was like two people.

If he hadn't known Xiao Yan, he would have judged that these were two people.

But he also knew that it was not, this was a person.

Xiao Yan was surprised to find that after he came here to practice, his breakthrough speed increased.

Moreover, compared with the original foundation, I have improved a lot.

This is a good signal for him.

"Xiao Yan, I don't believe that I will lose to you this time!"

Suddenly, the Archbishop became excited. Now he had a premonition that he would lose this time.

This feeling was the first time he had this feeling after fighting Xiao Yan several times.

In front of the people in front of us, there are not only Eastern monks, but also Western monks on his side.

He is faith, and now he must not lose.

If they lose, their plan will fail, and most of the angels will be postponed after them.

But he definitely doesn't want to wait until that time.

"You actually think you won't lose, so I think you'd better show more powerful skills now. If you can't, then it's better for you to shut up!"

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot and began to move quickly, and a gust of wind rushed to the electric engine.

Everyone just discovered that Xiao Yan suddenly disappeared, leaving a afterimage on the spot.

When they wanted to search again, they found that no matter how they looked, they couldn't find it.

So fast!

The Archbishop's face changed slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart. He knew that Xiao Yan was by his side, but he just couldn't see it.

Xiao Yan's speed is definitely better than him.

This was the first time that the Archbishop felt a strong sense of frustration. You must know that everything he could get, whether it was strength or status, was given by those real gods.

None of these belongs to him.

But Xiao Yan really relies on himself, and he grabs many of them himself and uses them to improve himself.

It can be said that Xiao Yan is the real strong man.

He is not.

"Xiao Yan, I underestimate you. What I regret the most is that when I had the chance, I didn't destroy you all!"

When the Archbishop thought of his first arrival in the Eastern Continent and was about to destroy them, he chose to stop.

If he had done something before, there would be no Eastern refuge now, and then there would be no Xiao Yan.

"It's useless to regret. I think you should know that if you miss it, you're missing it!"

Xiao Yan said indifferently.

After the Archbishop was silent for a while, he continued to choose to rush forward and continue to decide the outcome.

Xiao Yan is right, it is already a thing of the past, and it doesn’t make sense to continue talking about this now.

Even if he loses, it is his own bitter fruit and his own choice now.

Xiao Yan's fist speeded up and smashed it over like a storm.

The Archbishop could only struggle to support it. After blocking it for a while, he started to fail and could only dodge left and right.

He never expected that things would turn out like this, which was worse than ever before.

The monks in the West are very desperate. If the Archbishop dies here, then they will not have a good life in the future.

Before, they had been bullying people from the Eastern Shelter.

Once their archbishop loses, they will not be able to do it for a while.

Such a life is definitely not what they want to see, and they never expected it to become like this.

They wanted to help, but they chose to give up the idea.

At Xiao Yan's current level, the winner cannot be determined by quantity.

Even if they took action, the final result would be similar, so they gave up doing so and had to choose to remain silent.
Chapter completed!