shake the sky

Chapter 40
The sword energy was sharp, and the long sword in the black-clothed boy's hand kept cutting through the void. On the sword body, there were traces of strange lines, which were extremely mysterious and purple in color.

Although the qi and blood in the black-clothed boy's body were weak, the traces of the lines continued to emit a strange light, which made the boy's sword qi extremely powerful.

"This is?" Staring at the long sword in the hands of the black-clothed boy, Yang Tian licked his thirsty lips when he saw the slightest trace of inconspicuous lines, and murmured in disbelief: "It's actually a half-finished Dao sword!" Qi, what is the origin of these two people?"

Semi-finished Taoist artifacts are some artifacts that have not bred a complete divine pattern. Although the power of these artifacts is far from that of Taoist artifacts, their power is far greater than that of the peak Xuan-rank artifacts.

"Little girl, go away, I will find a way to leave, you go find someone quickly, or we will die, go away!" With a sword, the boy in black roared a few times, facing the wolf who still had some strength , he couldn't last long.

"Yun'er won't leave..." The girl curled her legs and took a pill, she didn't look like she was going to leave at all, her hands were intertwined forcefully, her appearance pulled Yang Tian's heart. string.

"Brother, are you okay now? Did you know that something happened to your parents? Where are you now?" Yang Tian was lost in thought, with incomparable nostalgia and endless resentment in his heart.

Just as Yang Tian was contemplating, the battle changed drastically, the speed of the magic wolf suddenly increased by several minutes, and its strong forelimbs slapped the black-clothed boy's back.

bump!
Although the black-clothed boy was wearing precious clothes, his strength was astonishing. He was sent flying in an instant, smashing several big trees in a row before he stabilized himself.

"Pfft..." With a mouthful of rebellion, the boy in black frowned, and his generous and resolute face couldn't help but twitched. Immediately, he looked up at the wolf.

"Roar!..." The demon wolf's body turned around suddenly, its violent eyes fixed on the girl in the distance, it roared a few times, and galloped towards the girl.

"Stop! Damn beast, stop!"

The young man's face changed drastically, and he let out a stern roar. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and the tendons on his arms were about to burst, but the speed made him speechless, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

"Dead?" The fierce wind hit her body, the girl's curly legs trembled a little, and there was no trace of blood on her delicate face. For her upright and magnificent age, death was so frightening to her.

"You're lucky." Seeing the girl's pitiful appearance, Yang Tian sighed, put down Xiao Bai, and ran out from behind the old tree, the thoughts in his pupils were swept away.

"Bang!..." The sole of his foot stomped violently, and when he leaped into the air, Yang Tian galloped towards the direction of the demon wolf like a gust of wind.

Bang!
The girl who was waiting to die with her eyes closed suddenly heard a loud noise, and at the moment when his eyelids trembled violently, he found that her delicate body was hugged by a strong arm, and a strong masculinity came to her nostrils.

The young man's angry face froze, and then his pupils dilated infinitely. He saw a young man of his age holding the giant arm of the wolf with his hand, but the young man's arm was motionless!
"What a strong physical body. A martial artist whose cultivation level has not reached half a step can actually overwhelm a second-level beast." The black-clothed boy exclaimed inwardly after smashing it.

"Who is he?" A resolute face was deeply imprinted in my heart, and Yun'er's big eyes looked at Yang Tian Gubo's calm eyes. The picture at this moment was deeply engraved in the depths of my mind.

"Roar!"

The demon wolf roared angrily, with a fierce light in its dark eyes, staring at the human in front of it, it swung its right arm violently, and bombarded Yang Tian's head with a huge force.

"You're still so arrogant even though you're seriously injured." Yang Tian sneered, and put down the girl he was hugging. He slammed his arm hard, and when he jumped up in the air, his spine was like a crouching dragon, hitting the sharp-toothed beast like a bow!

"Bang bang!..." With a flash of Yang Tian's figure, it turned into a gust of wind, and the red fist shadow filled the sky, like an indestructible iron gun, clashed with the giant arm of the magic wolf, and the air exploded, like thunder, ear-splitting Constantly!
Boom!

The girl blinked her eyes, her gaze was shining with brilliance, she stared closely at the rock-like Yang Tian hitting the demon wolf with his body, while the latter's thin body was as solid as a rock.

Clang!

The strong blood in the body was churning, and there was a faint whistling sound. Yang Tian's fist was red and crystal clear, with starlight bursting out, and even the air was slightly rippling.
"Why is his body so tyrannical?" The girl looked at Yang Tian like a curious baby. The human body is fragile, and she has never heard of Yang Tian being so tyrannical in cultivation.

"Don't you want to help?" He punched the demon wolf away, his arm felt sore and numb, Yang Tian glanced at the boy in black, and said in a deep voice.

Although the wolf was severely injured, its body was still there, so Yang Tian couldn't guarantee that it would be killed.

"Oh... oh..." Nodding gratefully, the black-clothed boy rushed over, slashing down with the long sword in his hand, aiming at the vital parts of the wolf's body.

"Brother, thank you for your help just now. I am very grateful." The boy in black chopped off a bone spur on the wolf's body, and said gratefully to Yang Tian, ​​with such a gesture that there was no deception in the slightest.

Hearing this, Yang Tian gave him a sideways glance, he didn't have much ill feeling towards the young man, he nodded slightly and said, "You're welcome, just call me Yang Tian."

"Brother Lin, my name is Xing Hao, thank you for saving my sister just now, there will be a reward in the future." A bone spur was chopped off with a sword, Xing Hao laughed loudly, with a hint of the smile of the rest of his life.

Hearing this, Yang Tian nodded, staring at the demon wolf who was panting heavily, his eyes narrowed slightly, at this moment the demon wolf was already a crossbow, and the bone spurs all over his body almost cut off most of it, and even broke a leg.

"Want to run!"

Seeing the demon wolf turn around and run away, Yang Tian gave a cold shout, his eyes opened and closed with a cold glow, Yang Tian stomped his feet, his figure swayed, and his body appeared behind the demon wolf, and he shot like lightning, grabbing the demon wolf. Wolf's tail.

"It's so fast." Xuanhao exclaimed, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he murmured in a low voice, "This is not a disciple of an ordinary family, why haven't I heard of such a person, and I haven't smoked ancient spirits in Martial Dao Mountain?" Qi, the Blood Refining Ninth Heaven has such strength, and the body is even more perverted, which family's disciple is it?"

"Get up!"

Yang Tian let out a low growl, and the river of energy and blood floated above his head, exuding a monstrous red light. Yang Tian kept mobilizing the river of energy and blood, climbing the sky with all his strength, and even hit the ground with his thigh in the volley wheel.

Boom boom boom!
The bones of the wolf's body were not broken, and there was a "click" explosion. Blood was overflowing from its mouth and nose, and its whole body twitched, screaming in pain.

"It's so violent." The young girl covered her red lips with her hands, her eyes were shining brightly, her pretty face was full of shock, her tightly clenched little hands also relaxed, and she patted her small chest.

"It's so exuberant, this vitality is only weaker than mine. Which family's background can produce such a genius? How can it be someone from a desolate ancient family?" Xing Hao was startled, and the blood in Yang Tian's body Vigorous vitality, far more than the number of people of the same age, is not something that can be cultivated by ordinary families.

The demon wolf struggled violently, and felt that its hind legs were being grabbed by giant pincers. Its internal organs were constantly being shattered, and its struggling body gradually slowed down until it became rigid.

"Only eight years ago, there was a family named Yang who wanted to be exterminated by the Candle Blood Demon Palace." A few famous disciples of the sect flashed in Xing Hao's mind, but they didn't match Yang Tian's appearance.

After thinking about it in his heart, Xing Hao quickly came up to him, pointed at the girl and said: "Brother Lin, this is my little sister Xing Yun'er, thank you Brother Lin for your help just now, I never forget."

"I happened to pass by too, so you don't have to be polite, Brother Xun." Nodding, he glanced at the two of them indifferently, and didn't dare to shush them in his heart. Two half-step warriors can kill a magic wolf who is good at attacking power. Injured like this, the strength is stronger than him.

"Brother Yang, thank you just now, you can just call me Yun'er." Yun'er hurried over, looked at Yang Tian and said.Her voice is very beautiful, very crisp, like a silver bell.

Looking at the girl in front of him, an elegant fragrance floated into his nostrils, Yang Tian shook his head and said with a slight smile: "Hehe, you don't have to be so polite."

"Whoosh." Seeing the death of the second-order ferocious beast, Xiaobai hurriedly ran out from behind the ancient tree, and came to the side of the demon wolf in an instant.

"What the hell is this, why is it so fast?" A white shadow was as fast as the extreme, and Xinghao's heart shuddered, his eyes widened, and he screamed.

"It's okay, this is..."

As he spoke, Yang Tian's face froze in an instant, his extremely thin claws tore open the wolf's body several times, and Xiao Bai took out an inner alchemy and ate it directly.

"Not good." Yang Tian rushed up, and when he saw Xiaobai swallowing it after a few mouthfuls, his face full of unfulfilled desires, he couldn't help but be shocked, it actually swallowed the inner alchemy of a second-level ferocious beast. Nothing at all.

"What kind of strange beast is this?" Xuan Hao and Yun'er looked at each other, their eyes were full of shock, the body of the second-level beast was extremely tyrannical, but it was grabbed and torn apart by the harmless little guy in front of him .

Fierce beasts can devour the inner alchemy for cultivation, but Xiaobai has no cultivation at all, and the energy of the second-order ferocious beast inner alchemy is extremely violent, Xiaobai has nothing to do.

Yang Tian curled his lips, patted Xiaobai's head, and said with feigned anger, "You're not afraid to strangle you to death."

"Wow." Xiaobai whispered a few times, and his snow-white hair rubbed against Yang Tian's arm for a while. This fawning look made Yang Tian roll his eyes.

"Wow, what a cute little beast, Brother Yang, what kind of strange beast is this?" Looking at Xiaobai's snow-white fur, Yun'er's eyes sparkled, and she hurried over, surprised.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Seeing a pair of jade hands grabbing over, Xiaobai jumped onto Yang Tian's shoulder with a "whoosh".

"Little guy, please be quiet." I flicked Xiaobai's head, then raised his head, looked at Yun'er's pouting, and couldn't help laughing: "His name is Xiaobai, he is my partner."

"Oh, so it's Xiaobai." Listening to Yang Tian's words, Yun'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, she muttered, and couldn't help touching her fingers again.

The little guy bared his teeth and jumped up and down on Yang Tian's shoulder.

"Haha, this little guy's spiritual intelligence is really high." Xing Hao was slightly taken aback, looking at Xiao Bai's grinning face, he couldn't help laughing a few times.

"Hehe, Xiaobai is afraid of strangers, so he won't be touched." Rubbing Xiaobai's head, Yang Tian glanced at the two of them, and said with a faint smile, "Brother Hao, Yun'er, I have something to say before I leave. , Goodbye by fate."

After Yang Tianyang finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of their eyes, and Xuanhao hurriedly yelled: "Brother Yang, how can I contact you in the future, so that I can repay your life-saving grace."

"He called me Yun'er..." Fingers curled the strands of black hair on her shoulders, Yun'er stared at the place where Yang Tian disappeared, a smile burst out on her delicate face, like a blooming green lotus.

"Cough...cough..." Strange gazes flicked over Yun'er's figure, seeing her stupefied, Xing Hao stretched out his hand and shook Yun'er's eyes: "Little sister, what are you thinking? Everyone is gone. "

"You...Go to hell." A panic surged on Qiao's face, and Yun'er's delicate face turned crimson in an instant, and even the roots of her ears were red, she turned around hastily, and spat.

"Haha, hurry up and recover from your injuries. Brother Yang's talent will definitely go to Martial Dao Mountain. Maybe we can meet him again." Looking at Yun'er's embarrassed look, he laughed bitterly.

Along the way, Yang Tian did not continue to cultivate his physical body. After more than ten days, Splitting Wind Palm had already reached the Xiaocheng realm, and his cultivation was still at the eighth level of blood refining, but he did not break through.

On the air bridge over the sea, a long river of qi and blood is constantly rolling, every drop is extremely solid, as if possessing endless mighty power, and the rich vitality is constantly gushing out.

These days, Yang Tian has been thinking about Xiaobai's origin. Not only is Xiaobai extremely fast and his physical body is strong, but Yang Tian also discovered a very strange thing. Every day, Xiaobai devours the energy of the inner alchemy, and all of it disappears. Flying, but Xiaobai's physical body skyrocketed at a terrifying speed.

This made Yang Tian envious, he only needed to devour the inner alchemy to cultivate the physical body.

(End of this chapter)