After Yang Tian broke through in his cultivation, he got up and walked around the secret room twice, and was about to go out for a walk, when he suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it was still raining heavily, seeing that the heavy rain couldn't stop for a few days, Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh, although his cultivation had broken through, and a powerful feeling came out of his body, but on this rainy night, he still felt very uncomfortable.

It seems that there is an discomfort from the blood, and this discomfort has melted into the bones and cannot be dispersed.

"I don't know when this rain is going to fall?" Yang Tian was a little impatient, and after wandering around the secret room for a while, he sat down cross-legged and immediately carried out a steady cultivation.

After a martial artist breaks through his cultivation, he needs a long period of time to stabilize the cultivation in his body, and at the same time, he can also be more familiar with the control of the more powerful forces in his body at this time, and strive to display the most powerful martial arts with the least consumption of true yuan every time.

Such non-stop cultivation made Yang Tian gradually familiar with the cultivation that had just broken through, and the cultivation in his body gradually stabilized.

Time passed, and two hours passed quickly, and this time it was already early in the morning, which was the most exhausting time of the day for the warrior.

But at this moment, Yang Tian's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and closed, bursting out with two rays of essence, just now, he suddenly felt very uneasy in his heart, as if something big was about to happen.

He had no intention of cultivating anymore, and walked out of the secret room, the rain outside was even heavier, the night sky was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything at all, all that came to his ears was the sound of the heavy rain falling unscrupulously.

Yang Tian looked up into the distance, it was pitch black, but Yang Tian knew that there were hidden martial artists in the three clans, all of them were cultivators of the martial arts realm, and at this moment, in the heavy rain, he didn't know how they would get through?

Suddenly, as far as Yang Tian's line of sight was, a faint light lit up, but soon, this glimmer of light was extinguished.

Yang Tian was stunned, the faint light was very gorgeous, like fireworks......

"Fireworks?"

Yang Tian reacted suddenly, and the cultivation in his body immediately ran wildly, and at the same time, his voice suddenly exploded like thunder on this rainy night.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

At the same time, Yang Tian's figure immediately rose to the sky, and soon appeared in the sky, his right hand was raised, pointing into the distance, and suddenly a sea of fire appeared in the night sky, under the illumination of the sea of fire, the dark night sky, suddenly lit up, at the moment of lightening, Yang Tian's eyes suddenly shrank, outside the basin, there were many warriors, dense, at a glance, at least thousands of people.

Even more around these warriors, there were endless poisonous beasts Black Moon Scorpions, and the black qi emitted from their bodies blended with the heavy rain, making the falling heavy rain carry a trace of black gas.

At this time, the figure of the Ninth Elder Yang Buyi suddenly appeared beside Yang Tian, and he could see this scene clearly, and his divine sense was frantically dispersed, and he quickly figured out everything outside the basin.

Yang Buzhi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and at the same time, his voice suddenly dispersed, directly resounding in the minds of all the martial artists.

"Enemy attack! Prepare for battle!"

Just as the words came out, a cyan figure flew up from outside the basin, this person was carrying a long sword behind him, and the moment it flew up, a powerful sword intent emanated from his body.

"Flying Sword Sect!****!" the Ninth Elder said in a low voice, the martial artist of the Flying Sword Sect in front of him, he knew it impressively, and at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but become a little dignified!

"I have heard the name of the ninth elder of the Yang family in Red Leaf City for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary!" The figure flying in the distance said with a smile, and at the same time, around him, when the heavy rain fell, it seemed to turn into a sharp sword, and it was circling and flying around him.

"You designed all this?" Yang Buyi asked very jealously, especially when he saw the raindrops circling and flying around the ****, and they actually exuded sword intent one by one.

However, **** did not answer directly, but looked up at the heavy rain, and said leisurely: "Let's let the juniors fight, you and I shouldn't interfere, or let's fight too?"

When he said this, a strange smile appeared on the face of ****, and a finger was raised with his right hand, and the raindrops of sword intent that immediately spread all around him were shocked, and they burst towards Yang Buzhi.

Yang did not forget the change in complexion, raised his right hand and grabbed it, and immediately condensed a flame giant hand out of thin air, this giant hand directly grabbed these raindrops that burst out, grabbed them together, pinched them fiercely, and immediately released his palm, these raindrops that emitted sword intent lost their sword intent and fell again.

"If you want to fight, then fight, I haven't fought a good fight for many years!" Suddenly, a momentum suddenly emanated from Yang Buyi's body, and this momentum immediately reminded Yang Tian of his grandfather, Yang Buxun.

At the same time, the martial artists of the Yang family all woke up from their cultivation, and at this moment, they rushed out one by one and gathered behind Yang Tian, the long swords in their hands were ready, and they could go into battle to kill the enemy at any time.

Outside the basin, Xie Ben led the warriors of the Black Moon Scorpion tribe, all of them had appeared, and above their heads, a black cloud suddenly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, this black cloud turned into a huge black moon scorpion, looking up to the sky and roaring, and from its body, a stream of black gas was emitted, so that the blowing wind and the falling heavy rain were mixed with this trace of black gas and blown into the basin.

Behind Yang Tian, there was a martial artist, who had reached the ninth level of the martial artist realm, and this martial artist immediately rushed out and went straight to Xie Ben.

"Hmph, look for death!" Xie Ben's face did not change, he sneered, as if he didn't look down on the martial artist in front of him at all, his right hand was raised, and a stream of black gas burst out from between.

Bang!

The martial artist behind Yang Tian suddenly trembled and fell towards the back, and Xie Ben's finger immediately injured him.

This martial artist is one of the few martial arts realm powerhouses in the Yang family, not as strong as the nine elders, but in the clan, he is also one of the few masters, and at this moment, before this Xie Ben, he is so vulnerable.

Fortunately, among the warriors brought by the Black Moon Scorpion Tribe this time, there is only one martial artist with such strength as Xie Ben, and even though the others have cultivated to the martial artist realm, their strength is the same as that of ordinary people.

However, Xie Ben's strength is so strong, he used to be backed by the Nine Elders, but now the Nine Elders are restrained by the **** of the Flying Sword Sect, and they won't be able to pull away at all for a while, what can I do?

Suddenly, a dark cloud filled the hearts of all the Yang family martial artists.

"Xie Ben, I'll deal with it!" At this moment, Yang Tian's voice suddenly came out.