The dandy bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 1292 We Are Superior!

Yang Tian looked up and saw the God of Death rushing towards this side with two men.

In just a moment, the god of death came to Yang Tian.

"Who are you, where are you from, why are you making trouble in the ghost world!"

Death said coldly.

"I come from a planet called Earth in the human world."

Yang Tian replied.

"Earth?" A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the God of Death: "So, you are from the parent planet?"

The god of death entered the ghost world from the human world, Europe and the United States 3 years ago.

In the past 3 years, he has climbed from a ghost to the position of God of Death step by step, ruling a ghost planet, and mastering the power of life and death of the European, American, and Caucasian people on the earth.

All dead European and American whites are under his jurisdiction.

"The Earth in the Human World is your home planet?" Yang Tian smiled: "In this case, we are half fellows, and I am from Huaxia."

"Huaxia Kingdom?"

Death frowned.

"That's right, Huaxia Kingdom."

Yang Tian nodded.

"Huaxia is a low-level country. We European and American countries are high-level. You people in Huaxia are all low-class. Even if you die, you can only enter this level of ghost star." Death God said: "Only We Europeans and Americans are eligible to enter my ghost star, and my ghost star is even more advanced than this ghost star!"

Yang Tian frowned, why does this guy run the train with his mouth full of shit?

This made him very uncomfortable.

Clang!

When Yang Tian grabbed his hand, there was already an extra divine sword, and he flew towards the god of death.

"Inferior race, are you going to kill me!"

Death's eyes were full of ridicule.

In his opinion, Yang Tian came from the Huaxia Kingdom, the human world, and was a lowly person. Even if he entered the ghost world, he would not be a match for him, a high-ranking Caucasian god of death.

But soon, the face of the god of death changed.

Yang Tianyi came up, pierced the god of death's protective shield with a sword, and stabbed toward the god of death's chest.

The god of death was furious, and subconsciously raised his palm to block it.

Clap!

Yang Tian's Excalibur directly pierced the palm of Death.

The Grim Reaper let out a low growl of pain, and kept retreating outside.

"Aren't you superior?"

Yang Tian raised his hand, swiped the Excalibur upwards, the whole arm of Death God was severed, a stream of blood flowed from the wound of Death God, and Death God was trembling all over: "You low race , actually picked off my arm, you..."

"Aren't you very high-class? Hit me if you have the guts."

Yang Tian waved his hand.

A thunderous seal blasted towards the god of death.

Bang!

A roar sounded.

The god of death flew upside down, spitting blood.

"Lord Death!"

The faces of the two men changed drastically, and they quickly flew up to help the god of death.

"You lowly race..."

The god of death stared at Yang Tian, ​​his eyes full of killing intent.

"You are so brave, Lord Reaper is the star master of European and American planets, how dare you do it? As long as we tell the king of ghosts, you will definitely die!"

A man in a cloak flew towards Yang Tian.

"Ghost King? I wish you could tell him to come and trouble me!" Yang Tian lazily said, "I'm so bored here that I'm moldy. If the Ghost King doesn't come, I have to go find him."

"This is the ghost world, you are not allowed to make trouble, get out immediately!"

The man shouted.

"Oh?" Yang Tian looked at the man in the cloak seriously: "Your Lord Death, you beat me so hard that you shut your mouth obediently, how dare you come up and be arrogant?"

"We represent the ghost world, so naturally we can punish you!"

The man snarled and waved his hand.

A soul-strapping lock flew out and blasted towards Yang Tian. This soul-stripping lock was a ghost weapon unique to European and American ghost stars, with infinite power. When it hit Yang Tian, ​​it exploded with a bang.

At this time, the soul-stripping lock that was only as big as a fist turned into thousands of soul-stripping locks, and they rushed towards Yang Tian and Wu Jie.

"How dare you take out a soul-searching lock to be arrogant?"

Yang Tian smiled coldly.

He raised the divine sword in his hand and slashed forward.

Bang!

A roar sounded, and what made Yang Tian frowned was that his divine sword could not break through the Suohun Lock.

"How dare you be arrogant with just a soul-searching lock?"

Yang Tian saw dozens of soul locks flying in front of him, using his spiritual breath, the Codex of the God Realm flew out of them, and bombarded them fiercely.

No matter how powerful the Suohun lock was, it was broken one by one when it encountered Yang Tian's divine code.

It's just that a spiritual breath emanating from it made Yang Tian frowned. He used his spiritual sense to probe carefully, and obviously felt that this spiritual breath was a bit strange.

"This is exactly the ghost weapon bestowed upon us by the Ghost King!"

The man said coldly.

"What is the ghost weapon of the ghost king?"

Wu Jie shook his head, she flew up, stretched out her hand, and all the soul-searching locks stopped, she sucked hard, and all the soul-searching locks flew up.

Wu Jie just pressed lightly, and these ghost locks were refined into a spirit lock.

"You dare to refine my Suohun lock?"

The man said angrily.

And the god of death behind him also flew up, full of anger: "You aliens, you will die badly, I want to refine you!"

As he spoke, the god of death opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp.

The will-o'-the-wisps condensed into a ghost formation in front of them, absorbing the breath of the surrounding ghosts non-stop, and burning blazingly.

"A mere god of death dares to be arrogant in front of me? It's just courting death!"

Yang Tian flew up and smashed the ghost formation set up by the god of death with one palm.

"Who are you? Why are you so powerful?"

Death was finally afraid.

Seeing that the soul lock and the ghost formation were broken by Yang Tian, ​​he realized that Yang Tian was definitely not simple, and he was probably even more mysterious than he imagined.

"Who am I, can you ask me?"

Yang Tian used his powerful divine breath to kill him with one palm.

Bang!

Yang Tian killed the god of death with just one palm.

"who are you?"

The soul of the god of death flew out of it, roaring wildly.

"It's okay to tell you, my name is Yang Tian."

Yang Tian stretched out his hand to refine the soul of Death God.

"Yang Tian?" The God of Death's face changed drastically: "Wait, are you the one who caused a bloodbath in the world of gods and demons? Are you the one who the ghost king asked us to pay attention to?"

"It's me!"

Yang Tian stretched out his hand and pressed it.

He was about to absorb the soul of Death, but at this moment, the man in the cloak suddenly flew up towards Yang Tian: "You are a person from the God Realm, what are you doing in the Ghost Realm? I will kill you today!"

Seeing this man, Yang Tian stopped, and suddenly said coldly: "Show your real body, I know you are from the Asura realm."

The man stopped suddenly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"If you are right, you are Princess Shura!" Yang Tian said coldly, "Come on, Princess Shura, do you think I don't know it's you!"

"Yang Tian, ​​I still haven't hidden it from your eyes!"

The man transformed into a peerless beauty, none other than Princess Shura...

(End of this chapter)