The man in green who was stopped by Yang Tian quickly took the holy elixir from Yang Tian's palm with bright light in his eyes. Then he looked Yang Tian up and down and said, "You are an outsider, right?"
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Yang Tian nodded and said, "I just came to the Sword Domain,"
The man in green looked surprised, and then explained: "No wonder, but let me tell you, you really came at the right time. Now there is a sword monument in the City of Ten Thousand Swords. This sword monument is covered with
There are dense sword marks on it. It is said that it was once a sword test stone in ancient times. Countless ancient strong men have carved traces on this sword stele. It is full of sword intent. As long as you understand the sword intent from it, you will be able to overpower others.
class."
Hearing this, Yang Tian had a curious look on his face.
"It turns out that this happened. It seems that we really came to the right place today."
"yes."
The man in green explained: "Now not only Wanjian City, but also all the geniuses and family heads in the surrounding cities have come here one after another, wanting to understand the sword's meaning from this sword monument, I also plan to go, for the sake of it.
Just for the sake of giving me a holy elixir, I will take you there."
"If so, that would be troublesome."
Yang Tian thanked him, and then followed the man in green and walked quickly towards the sword monument.
It would be great if we could understand some of the sword intent from ancient times. When the time comes to go to the secret realm, we would be more confident against that Zijin Roar.
When Yang Tian and the man in green came here, they saw that not only the ground, but also the sky was filled with densely packed people.
And in the center of the ground, a huge black stone tablet broke out of the ground, standing tall against the sky.
The stone tablet is hundreds of feet long, and its surface is mottled and rough, as if it has been eroded by time.
I don’t know what kind of material this stone is made of. It is very hard. If it weren’t for the Supreme Sword Technique, nothing would be left on it.
There are dense sword marks on the stele, which may be deep or shallow. One of the sword marks is particularly obvious, almost splitting the entire stele into two.
There are no skills or even fonts on it, but it attracted many people to watch.
This sword monument seems to have been touched. Although it is now hundreds of feet high, it is still rising from the ground. Everyone is talking about it, guessing what it is?
Some people were jealous and wanted to step forward, but were stopped.
As a result, a riot broke out among the crowd. Countless swords were flying and screams were heard. A bloody air spread thickly. Not only did the entire battlefield show no signs of stopping, but more people were involved.
When those people started to participate in the fight, they all wanted to kill the people around them to obtain the sword intention on the sword tablet.
"I discovered this sword monument first. Anyone who fights with me will die."
A strong man over two meters tall brandished the heavy sword in his hand and continued to kill those around him who wanted to get close to the sword monument.
The heavy sword in his hand weighs 100,000 kilograms, and if you touch it, you will die, which is very terrifying.
"Who do you think you are? If I like it, it belongs to me!"
One of the young men in white clothes had a sword in his eyes, and he pointed his sword directly, piercing the head of the strong man.
Yang Tian watched this scene calmly and did not step forward to stop it.
These people are so jealous that even if they try to stop them, they will not appreciate it and will instead be besieged by everyone.
The reason why Yang Tian thinks so is because the powerful young man in white clothes with a long sword was besieged by everyone just after he showed his extremely strong cultivation.
In the eyes of those people, this young man in white is very strong. If he fights alone, few people can be his opponent, so they work together to kill him first, and then continue the fight.
Not only the young man in white, but anyone else who showed stronger strength next to the sword monument would be attacked in groups.
Moreover, the battle spread quickly and reached his side in a short time.
The man in green was so frightened that he ran away without caring about Yang Tian.
Immediately afterwards, a man with his face covered in blood and his eyes red, holding a long sword, wanted to attack Yang Tian.
I really don’t know whether to live or die.
Yang Tian had a sneer on his face, and just when he was about to take action, he saw a sword light coming towards him, killing the man with a bloody face.
Yang Tian looked over and saw six young men and women standing beside him.
Among them, the one who drew the sword was a woman in a snow-white dress.
Her hair was made of three thousand green silk silk like ink satin, tied into a refreshing and simple bun, tied with red silk and decorated with small crystal bells. A few strands of hair hung down on the side of her face, adding to the gentleness, and her eyebrows were like crescent moons.
A pair of autumn eyes are cool and clear, as bright as stars, the list is like ink, the skin is like gelatin, and the lips are like light cherry blossoms.
That snow-white fairy dress makes her temperament even more refined and refined, unlike the worldly fireworks.
The woman put away the fairy sword, looked at Yang Tian and said: "These people seem to be mentally affected by the terrifying sword mark on the sword monument, so they show their killing intent. You retreat here, we can
protect you."
Yang Tian was slightly startled, and then looked at their cultivation levels. Most of them were in the Saint realm. Only this woman's cultivation level was slightly higher. On the surface, she was at the peak of the Saint realm, but in fact she had reached the half-step of the Golden Immortal.
It seems that he is hiding his cultivation.
However, even so, I dare to say that I will protect him, which is really not a small statement.
Next to the woman, a petite and quirky girl wearing a fiery red dress giggled and said, "Sister Xianrou is still so kind. Hey, kid, why don't you thank me quickly?"
Yang Tian hadn't spoken yet. Among the four teenagers on the side, a handsome young man wearing black clothes and holding a folding fan glanced at the woman named Xianrou with dissatisfaction on his face and said, "We are all here.
Why are you still dragging a tow bottle when you have too much time to take care of yourself?"
Yang Tian showed a smile on his face and looked at this handsome young man.
It's really ridiculous to look down on others and call them a drag. It's ridiculous.
I wonder if this young master would be so frightened that his legs and feet would become weak if he found out that he had just killed five powerful men from the Golden Immortal Realm in the wilderness.
After the handsome young master said these words, the other three talented men also expressed their dissatisfaction.
"That's right, we came to Wanjian City for this sword monument. It will always be inconvenient if there is one more person following us."
"Yes, if you are fighting with others and you have to stay alone to protect him, I think it is better to let him leave by himself. If he is low in cultivation, he will join in the fun,"
"Saving his life is already a great gift to him."
Yang Tian didn't even notice the ridicule and contempt of these people.
To him, these people are just ants. If he wanted to, he could wipe them all out with a slap.
Just when Yang Tian was about to reject the kindness of the woman in the snow-white fairy dress, she looked at the handsome young man with her watery pupils, and said with a hint of chill on her face: "Since you said he is a dragster,
Then your cultivation level is lower than mine, so can I assume that you are also a drag and abandon you?"
"Xianrou, you..."
The handsome young man's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he suppressed his anger and looked at the woman in the snow-white fairy dress.
"My name is Han Xianrou!"
The woman's voice was indifferent. Along the way, she was a little dissatisfied with this handsome young man nagging her and influencing her affairs. If it weren't for the sake of the female nun friend in the red dress next to her, she would have left long ago.
Now that she had jumped out to stop her from doing something, Han Xianrou was already filled with anger.
The handsome young man took a step back, his face turned ashen to the extreme, and he looked at Yang Tian with hatred in his eyes, as if Yang Tian had caused all this.
Yang Tian shrugged his hatred for this boy and didn't care at all.
Not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with him. Even if it does, he is not afraid. He is just a boy in the middle stage of the Holy Realm. He is not even qualified to be his slave.
At this moment, the void in the sky distorted, and a middle-aged man with a rough face appeared here.
When this person appeared, the six people around Yang Tian immediately looked over.
Han Xianrou stared at the middle-aged man in the sky and lightly opened her red lips: "The Lord of Wanjian City, Xu Feng!"
"This monument actually shocked him. It seems that the power contained in this sword monument is far beyond our imagination." (To be continued)
