Chi Fang said very helplessly, the descendants of different races are particularly good at hiding, even if the tribe sent a lot of warriors, they still haven't found too many useful things.

After Yang Tian listened, he couldn't help but be silent, maybe it was really as Ouyang Han said, was the current calm just a precursor to the storm?

When he left from Chi Fang, Yang Tian's heart was a little heavy.

After a while, Yang Tian returned to the attic, immediately entered the secret room, and began to recover.

After more than half a month of continuous sword practice, the strength in his body has long been gone, and now, he needs to recover all his strength.

Half a month later, the star power and true yuan in Yang Tian's body were already full, and then, he walked out of the secret room and went straight to the field.

……

Three months later.

The night breeze blows, bringing a burst of coolness.

Yang Tian held the Xingchen Sword in his hand, stabbing out one sword after another, each sword seemed to be the same, but in fact it was different.

Each sword is the first style of "Star Swordsmanship" - sword transformation of stars!

It's just that every sword that is displayed can't satisfy Yang Tian.

Laugh at!

The sword qi cut through the void and slashed at the ground in the distance, leaving a deep sword mark in an instant!

Kiss!

A sword qi tore out and pierced through a towering giant tree, leaving a sword hole.

Shout!

Another sword qi surged out, slashing a towering giant tree as it slashed across the night sky.

The sword turns into a star, how can it be a star?

Every sword qi is a star, and as far as the eye can see, there are thousands of sword qi.

Every time a sword qi fell, it would cause chaos around it.

"The first style of "Star Swordsmanship" - Sword Transformation of Stars, can be described as a sharp weapon for group attack!"

Suddenly, Yang Tian laughed, and the whole person jumped up, slashing down with a sword, and suddenly there were sword marks all over a radius of 100 meters.

As far as he is concerned, the first style of this "Star Sword Technique" can be stabbed and slashed, and every sword stabbed or slashed out will evolve into thousands of sword qi, and each sword qi can attack one person.

Thousands of sword qi, if you kill into the enemy's army, it is definitely a terrifying weapon.

Call!

Yang Tian put away his sword and stood up, breathing a long sigh of relief, but suddenly, Yang Tian looked up into the distance, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Just now, he felt a fluctuation from there, the fluctuation was very weak, and people couldn't help but wonder if it was his own delusion.

But right now, the Blue Moon Tribe has been calm for several months, and it is the most lax moment, if someone takes the opportunity to sneak in to find out the reality of the Blue Moon Tribe, then it is definitely the best time.

Yang Tian put away his sword and walked towards Blue Moon Mountain, and after a while, his figure melted into the night, lurking towards the location where the fluctuations had just been transmitted.

Soon, Yang Tian came to the place where the fluctuations were transmitted, and there was only one towering giant tree here, standing alone.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"I'm afraid I'm going to leave a long time ago!" Yang Tian sighed in a low voice, and when he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Even if you leave, there will definitely be traces here......

Thinking of this, Yang Tian's divine sense immediately dispersed, scanning every area.

Soon, Yang Tian saw a series of footprints, these footprints were very shallow, very shallow, and they could not be seen by the naked eye at all, and they could only be found when the divine sense carefully scanned them.

In addition, where there are footprints, there is a faint fluctuation of cultivation, which is also very faint and not easy to detect.

Moreover, all of this, even if someone usually notices it, will not care about it.

But right now, Yang Tian had long felt that this place was very abnormal, and these traces appeared, which naturally made Yang Tian suspicious, and even affirmed.

Then, Yang Tian's whole person was dressed in the night, turned into an afterimage, and followed the footprints.

With Yang Tian's strength, he couldn't exert such a speed at all, but right now, it was late at night, and the power of the stars in the sky was the best power, which made Yang Tian's speed increase.

Not long after, as far as Yang Tian's line of sight could see, a figure appeared.

The figure, dressed in a night suit, looked as if it had blended into the night, making it difficult to distinguish clearly.

If Yang Tian hadn't deliberately followed him, even if he usually saw it, he wouldn't have cared too much.

Suddenly, in the valley in the distance, a courtyard appeared, which looked very abrupt.

The figure, after seeing this courtyard, suddenly slowed down, and even looked around, as if to confirm whether someone was following.

Moreover, it was the divine consciousness that swept out, swept out over and over again, inspecting every place.

Fortunately, when that divine sense swept out of his forehead, layers of faint silver light lit up on Yang Tian's body, making that divine sense sweep past without any pause, as if there was no discovery.

A moment later, the figure flew into the courtyard.

Yang Tian waited for a while, but didn't see any movement, and immediately put away the silver mangs on his body and flew to the outside of the courtyard in the valley.

The moment he saw this courtyard, Yang Tian suddenly felt that this courtyard was like a giant beast that chose people to devour, full of danger.

It also exudes a cold power from this courtyard, which makes people feel chills all over their bodies.

This place is dangerous, and it is not advisable to stay for long!

Yang Tian instinctively wanted to retreat, but at this moment, the gate of the courtyard actually opened, and a figure walked out of it.

"Yang Tian, since you're here, why rush to leave?" The figure who walked out of the courtyard spoke.

The voice sounded very calm, but when it fell on Yang Tian's ears, it was full of murderous aura.

"Huo Rong, it's actually you!" Yang Tian's eyes shrank and he spoke.

"That's right, it's me!" The figure that walked out of the courtyard was Huorong.

"You want to kill me?" Feeling the undisguised killing intent on Huo Rong's body, Yang Tian said coldly.

"Of course, I wanted to kill you in my dreams!" There was hatred in Huo Rong's eyes.

"With your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me!" Yang Tian was on full alert, and he could strike at any time, or escape.

"With my strength, I naturally can't keep you, but what about them?" Huo Rong pointed behind Yang Tian, his expression seemed very calm.

Yang Tian looked back in an instant, and outside the valley, I don't know when, there was another figure.

That figure, carrying a long sword behind him, walked slowly towards Yang Tian.

"Flying Sword Sect, Song Que!" Yang Tian's eyes shrank, the man with the long sword outside the valley was actually an ancestor of the Flying Sword Sect, and his cultivation had also reached the seventh level of the Martial King!

When Yang Tian was frightened, Huo Rong stretched out his hands, pointed to the sides, and said, "And them!" ”

On both sides of the courtyard, a warrior walked out at the same time, and their cultivation actually reached the Martial King Eightfold!

"Interracial!"

The moment he saw these two people, Yang Tian exclaimed directly, he never expected that Huo Rong and Song Que would actually cooperate with other races.

(End of chapter)