shake the sky

Chapter 63 Inheritance Mark
"Brother, this black-robed man is not simple." Four figures appeared in front of Yang Tian, ​​aware of the energy and blood released by the black-robed man, and a thin and thin man behind him said softly.

"What are you afraid of? There are four of us, and we can't beat the two of them." A person next to him was dissatisfied and yelled.

"Shut up all of you." The leader of a well-dressed young man yelled, his gaze was fixed on the black-robed man, a trace of fear slipped across his eyes, this black-robed man was imposing, like a majestic mountain, let He was stressed.

The few people next to him were very afraid of the leading boy, and when they heard his scolding, they all shut their mouths tightly, not daring to make any changes.

"No, this skeleton is weird." The leading boy stared at the skeleton, noticing a trace of strange energy fluctuations, frowned slightly, and murmured in his heart.

Yang Tian looked around at the few of them, seeing that there was no tendency to act, he whispered to Yun'er: "Go quickly, so as not to cause trouble, if something happens, stop immediately."

"Yeah." Nodding, Yun'er walked towards the skeleton. The skeleton exuded an attraction from time to time. Yun'er felt very kind, similar to the old man who called him the crystal ball earlier.

Yun'er walked up to the skeleton, and couldn't help touching it with her fingers, the moment she touched the skeleton.

"Gah..." The skeleton seemed to have revived, and the energy radiating from its body suddenly surged, and a terrifying wave of energy burst out, followed by a flash of white light rushing towards Yun'er's head.

"Not good!" Yang Tian turned pale with shock, and hurried forward, but just as he moved, Lima stopped.

At this moment, Yun'er's body suddenly flew into the air, exuding a holy light all over her body, like an elf. As the energy fluctuations became larger and larger, the surrounding formations found a great change.

The vast energy continued to spread, and countless white awns radiated from the whole body, illuminating the slightly dark land. This formation alarmed many people in the distance.

"What the hell is this?" Yang Tian's face changed slightly when he sensed the sound of piercing through the air in the distance. This vast fluctuation will definitely attract a large number of people.

On Yun'er's pure white forehead, a white light suddenly gushed out, like a mark, the ancient and vicissitudes of life spread, Yun'er seemed to be accepting something?
"This is?" The face of the leading boy changed drastically, staring at the aura emanating from the outside of the black robe, he could faintly see a few small runes turning.

"This is the imprint of inheritance!" After thinking for a while, the leading teenager exclaimed, staring blankly at the imprint that was about to disappear, and immediately a kind of madness to the extreme burst into his eyes.

"It's really a mark of inheritance, who is that black-robed man?" Not far away, more than a dozen figures rushed madly, and exclamations came out from time to time.

"It's a big trouble." Looking at everyone's greedy faces, Yang Tian's heart sank. Although he can handle these people, there are still many people who are attracted to them.

Realizing that some people couldn't help but shoot, Yang Tian sneered, and stepped forward with the sole of his foot, the blood in his body gushed out like a storm, spreading all over Yang Tian's body, and the real vacuum kept exploding.

"What a powerful black-robed man." A group of people were shocked, and the greed on their faces dissipated a lot. This terrifying power of energy and blood was like a furnace, far surpassing them by several times.

"What are you afraid of? With so many of us, are we still afraid of him?" One of them yelled disapprovingly.

"That's right, I'm afraid he's going to do something, let's go together." Some people booed, trying to take advantage of the chaos to gain a huge advantage.

As the number of people continued to increase, when he noticed that the black-robed man above was about to accept the mark, finally a person who thought he was strong made a move. As he moved, the people behind frantically rushed towards him, but their eyes were Yun'er.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me." Seeing this, Yang Tian sneered, stomped the sole of his foot, the ground was shaking, and the blood in his body swept towards the crowd along with the sound of the wind.

The energy gushes out, like a tornado, mixed with the light blade that Yang Tian slashed inside, shaking the surrounding stone chips and splashing, viciously sweeping towards a group of people who came.

"Ah—" The strong wind blew over more than a dozen figures, as if countless sharp knives were cutting their bodies, and even a few unlucky ones touched the light knives slashed by Yang Tian and were cut off directly at the waist. Blood surged wildly, and miserable howls exploded again and again.

"Feng Ling Jiutian! This is a vision." There were a few experienced people behind, looking at the miserable crowd, they couldn't help but slapped their mouths, and one of them suddenly exclaimed.

"How is it possible?" Lima, one of them, jumped out to retort, the power of the condensed vision is not this.

"It's a semi-finished vision, I'm scared to death." The man who exclaimed was sweating, his eyes focused on the unmoved appearance of the man in black robe, and he ran away without the slightest hesitation.

The strong wind dissipated, and the deafening whistling sound also stopped. In the crowd, everyone was dressed in rags, their bodies were covered with dense scars, and several people even lost their breath.

"It's so ruthless." Swallowing, the group of people who didn't make a move looked at each other in blank dismay. The man in black robe is too tyrannical, comparable to a person of the Holy Son level, and his combat power is terrifying.

"This time is a warning. If anyone dares to make up their minds, don't blame me for being ruthless." The blood in his body was restrained, Yang Tian glanced at everyone coldly, and they all fell silent.

In the air, with the passage of time, the mark on Yun'er's forehead disappeared, and she slowly landed on the ground. She bowed to the skeleton from a distance, and her pretty face was full of joy.

"How is it?" Yang Tian asked in a low voice as he walked over.

"The Hall of Inheritance is in the direction of the main hall. The senior skeleton just now gave me a map, which is the topographical map of the entire formation." Yun'er raised her fist and said happily.

"Just get it, let's go." Nodding his head, Yang Tian snorted coldly as he looked at a group of unwilling people.

Here, although they don't know that it is the ancient sect, they can see from the almost terrifying heaven and earth elixir outside that the status of the sect is not low in ancient times, and there are a large number of formations, which makes them feel the power of the sect. The origin is full of curiosity.

Most of them are people who fish in troubled waters. Although Yang Tian is tyrannical, the movement just now was not small, and he might be able to gain benefits by attracting a master.

"Martial Dao Mountain itself is a place shared by the Eastern Continent. Aren't you too overbearing to take away the inheritance like this? A young man as plump as jade walked up slowly, followed by a few young men with good strength.

"It's him." Glancing at the young man, Yang Tian's eyes were filled with seriousness. It was the young man on the stone steps who showed hostility towards him, Wang Long.

"Eh?" Walking away from the man in black robe, Wang Long stared at the man in black robe who was a little shorter than him next to him, a sense of familiarity rose in his heart.

"Brother Yang, he is a member of the Yin-Yang Acacia Sect. He has an imitation treasure on his body, the Yin-Yang Qi Shen Furnace!" Yun'er's pretty face is serious. treasure.

Although it is an imitation treasure, it is very powerful, and the yin and yang energy inside can easily refine people.

"If you want to grab it, grab it, why bother to make so many excuses, I've heard of you, the famous head of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect." I curled my lips, quite displeased with Wang Long's sanctimonious appearance.

Wow!The audience was shocked, and their eyes focused on Wang Long. He is a famous pervert, who has ruined many beautiful girls. Few people in the mainland are with him, but his status in the Yin-Yang Acacia Sect is very high.

"Well, you sharp-tongued boy." There was a trace of haze in his eyes, Wang Long clenched his fists, glanced at Yun'er with a vicious look, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Yun'er, be careful later, try not to reveal your identity." Yang Tian said softly after taking a look at Yun'er.

(End of this chapter)