The man in green, who was stopped by Yang Tian, put a bright light in his eyes and quickly took the holy pill in Yang Tian's palm. Then he looked at Yang Tian up and down and said, "you are an outsider."

Yang Tian nodded and said, "I just came to the sword field."

The man in green looked strange, and then he explained, "no wonder, but I have to say, you really came at the right time. Now there is a sword tablet in the ten thousand sword City, which is full of sword marks. It is said that it was a sword testing stone in ancient times, and the marks engraved by countless ancient strong men are full of sword meaning, As long as you understand the meaning of the sword from it, you will be able to suppress the same level. "

When Yang Tian heard the speech, he had a curious look on his face.

"It's the right thing to do today."

"Yes."

The man in green explained: "now it's not only wanjian City, but also several surrounding cities. All the Tianjiao and their family owners are coming one after another. If they want to understand the meaning of the sword from the stele, I'm going to go too. I'll take you to see you give me a holy pill."

"That's the trouble."

Yang Tian said thanks, and then followed the man in green toward the direction of the sword monument quickly walked past.

If you can understand the meaning of the sword in ancient times, you can't be better. When you go to the secret place, you will have more control over that Zijin roar.

After Yang Tian and the man in green came here, he saw not only the ground, but also the sky full of people.

At the center of the ground, a huge black stone tablet broke through the ground and stood upright.

The stone tablet is hundreds of feet long. It is mottled and rough, and seems to have been eroded by years.

I don't know what material this stone is made of. It's very hard. If it wasn't for the most powerful sword formula, there would be nothing left on it.

There are dense sword marks on the stone tablet. The sword marks are deep or shallow, and one of them is particularly obvious. It almost divides the whole stone tablet into two parts.

There is no skill or font on it, but it attracts a lot of onlookers.

This sword tablet seems to have been touched. Although it is hundreds of feet high, it is still rising from the ground. Everyone is talking about it and wondering what it is?

Some people are jealous and want to step forward, but they are stopped,

As a result, there was a riot among the crowd. Countless swords were flying, and there was a continuous scream of blood. Instead of stopping, the whole battlefield involved more people.

When those people start to fight, they all want to kill the people around them, so as to get the meaning of the sword on the stele.

"I found this sword tablet first. Whoever fights with me will die."

A strong man more than two meters tall, waving his Epee in his hand, kept killing those around him who wanted to get close to the stele.

The weight of the Epee in his hand reached 100000 Jin. He would die if he touched it.

"What are you, Ben Shao? If Ben Shao takes a fancy to you, it's Ben Shao!"

One of them, a young man with a long sword in white, with a rebellious look in his eyes, pointed the sword directly and pierced the strong man's head.

Yang Tian's eyes were calm and he didn't stop it.

These people are red eyed. Even if they try to stop them, they will not appreciate them. On the contrary, they will be besieged by the people.

The reason why Yang Tian thinks so is that the powerful boy with long sword in white in the field was besieged by everyone just after he showed his great accomplishments.

In the eyes of those people, this young man in white is very strong, fighting alone. Few people will be his opponents, so he will kill him first, and then continue to fight.

Not only the young man in white, but also the others who show a little stronger beside the stele will be attacked

What's more, the battle spread to him very quickly, in a short time.

The man in green was too scared to care about Yang Tian and ran away.

Then, a man with a bloody face and red eyes wants to fight Yang Tian with a long sword.

I don't know what to do.

Yang Tian has a sneer on his face. When he is about to make a move, he sees a sword attack him and kill the bloody man.

Yang Tian's eyes looked in the past and saw six young men and women standing beside him.

One of the swords was a woman in a snow-white dress.

Her hair was made into a simple and refreshing bun with three thousand green silk like ink satin. She tied it with a crystal small bell made of red silk. A few wisps of sideburns hung on her side face, which added warmth and made her eyebrows look like a crescent moon.

A pair of scissors eye pupil cool and clear, bright as stars, list such as ink, skin such as fat, lips such as shallow cherry.

That snow-white fairy skirt will set off the temperament of the more refined elegant, do not eat between fireworks.

The woman put away the immortal sword, looked at Yang Tian and said, "these people seem to have been affected by the terrible mark on the sword tablet. That's why they show their intention to kill. If you come back here, we can protect you."

Yang Tian was a little stunned, and then looked at their cultivation. Most of them were in the holy land. Only this woman's cultivation was a little higher. She seemed to be at the top of the holy land, but in fact she had reached the golden immortal level. It seems to be hiding cultivation. However, even so, dare to protect him, this tone is really not small. And that woman's side of a small and exquisite figure, wearing a fire red skirt of the ancient spirit strange girl said: "slender sister is still so kind, hey boy, you don't hurry to thank." Yang Tian didn't speak yet. One of the four teenagers, a handsome young man in black and holding a folding fan, looked at the woman with dissatisfaction on his face and said: "we are too busy here. Why do we have to pull an oil bottle?" Yang Tian smiles and looks at the handsome young man. It's a dog's eye. He's a tug of oil? It's ridiculous. I don't know if this young master will be so scared that his legs and feet will soften when he knows that he has just killed five strong men in golden Wonderland. After the handsome young master said these words, the other three talented people also expressed their dissatisfaction one after another“ That is, we come to wanjiancheng for this stele. It's always inconvenient for us to have one more person to follow. "“ Yes, if you fight with others, you have to leave someone to protect him. I think it's better for him to leave. If his cultivation is low, he will join in the fun. "Saving his life is a great gift to him." For these people's ridicule, Yang Tian did not see in the eye. To him, these people are just ants. If he wants to, he can kill them all with one slap. Just when Yang Tian wanted to refuse the kindness of the snow-white fairy dress, she saw a pair of water pupils looking at the handsome childe with a chill on her face and said: "since you say he is a tuoyouping, your cultivation is lower than me, can I think you are also a tuoyouping? To abandon you? "“ Delicate you... "That handsome childe's face suddenly became pigliver color, suppressed anger, looking at the snow white fairy skirt woman“ My name is Han Xianrou The woman's voice is indifferent. She comes all the way. She is chattered about by this handsome young man. She is dissatisfied with the things that affect her. If it were not for the sake of the red dress girl who is the repair friend, she would have gone away. Now she jumps out to stop her from doing things. Han Xianrou is full of anger. The handsome boy stepped back, his face was very blue. He looked at Yang Tian with venom in his eyes, as if Yang Tian had done all this. For this boy's hatred, Yang Tian shrugged and didn't care at all. Let's not say it has nothing to do with him. Even if he does, he's not afraid. He's just a kid in the middle of the holy land. He doesn't even have the qualification to be a slave. At this time, the void on the sky was twisted, and a middle-aged man with a rough face appeared here. As soon as this person appeared, the six people around Yang Tian suddenly looked at the past. Han Xianrou stared at the middle-aged man in the sky and opened his lips: "master of wanjian, Xu Feng!"“ This stele has shocked him. It seems that the power contained in this stele is far beyond our imagination. "

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