Not too far from the Mirror Moon Cliff, there is a primeval forest.

In the forest, it is very hot and stuffy, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts, so it is very dangerous.

Yang Tian walked at the forefront to explore the way, and Ouyang Han and the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall followed behind one by one.

At the back, there is the figure of the demon ape, which guards the safety of everyone.

Suddenly, Yang Tian's expression moved, and he stopped.

"Ahead, more than ten miles away, there is a Heavenly Rank Level 2 fierce beast!"

The primeval forest is very large, and it is very time-consuming to want to take a detour.

Therefore, Yang Tian only hesitated slightly, and immediately unfolded his body technique and rushed out directly.

More than ten miles, at Yang Tian's speed, it was only a matter of three or five breaths.

"Roar!"

As soon as Yang Tian's figure appeared, that Heavenly Rank Two-Tier fierce beast sensed Yang Tian's breath, roared, and immediately rushed towards Yang Tian.

This Heavenly Rank Two-Tier Fierce Beast is like a lion, and it is a bloodthirsty lion.

The bloodthirsty lion, whose bloodline is full of rage, often when fighting, can stimulate the power of the bloodline, making its own strength increase by one level.

The bloodthirsty lion rushed out, rolling up the dirt and fallen leaves in the sky, like a small mountain, and slammed into it brutally.

The powerful bloodthirsty aura made people almost collapse inside.

However, with Yang Tian's experience and cultivation, he was not afraid of these at all.

"Broken Bone Finger!"

Yang Tian stood still, and at the moment when the Bloodthirsty Lion was approaching, his right hand was raised, and his two fingers turned into sword fingers, which were directly pointed at the Bloodthirsty Lion's head.

The Bone Crusher Finger, which had not been used for many years, was now revealed once again.

And the power is not the same as before.

Broken Bone pointed out that the Bloodthirsty Lion's body trembled twice, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and then he fell unwillingly.

Yang Tian's divine sense was released, and after making sure that there was no danger around, he put the corpse of the bloodthirsty lion into the black ring.

And at this time, Ouyang Han had already rushed over with the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall.

They didn't eat or drink for several days, and they were seriously injured, although they had the pill given by Yang Tian right now, which made them recover somewhat, but at the moment, it was still not suitable to make a move.

Especially, among so many people, only Ouyang Han is a Martial King cultivator, and none of the rest is a Martial King.

Boom! Boom!

The body of the demon ape was ten zhang high, and now he stepped over, glanced at the disciple of the Tiger Roaring Hall, his eyes showed disdain, and then squatted beside Yang Tian.

"Okay, let's rest for an hour, and then we'll set off again!" Yang Tian looked at the Tiger Roaring Hall disciples who looked tired, and had to stop and let everyone rest.

Hearing Yang Tian's words, the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall showed gratitude in their eyes.

Ouyang Han nodded even more, with his recovery, although he had not completely recovered, it was easy to leave.

However, behind him, there are still many sect disciples, and if you want him to give up, it is simply impossible.

And right now, Yang Tian can let the disciples of the sect take a rest, which is naturally the best.

"Yang Tian, thank you!" After a long time, Ouyang Han said sincerely.

This time, if it weren't for Yang Tian to appear, then his fate and the fate of these Tiger Roaring Hall disciples could be imagined.

These alien races, when they capture the warriors of the Great Wilderness, will never provide them with good food and drink, and they are not killed on the spot, so there is only one reason, in the eyes of those alien races, they have become slaves.

Ouyang Han, the fourth-generation ancestor of the dignified Tiger Roaring Hall, actually became a slave of a different race with a sevenfold cultivation of the Martial King, just thinking about it made Ouyang Han shudder.

"Senior Ouyang is polite, everyone is their own people, you don't have to see the outside like this!" Yang Tian said with a smile.

"What else are you called, seniors, you are now a martial king, just call me Brother Ouyang directly!" Ouyang Han said.

"This ...... Not very good?" Yang Tian thought that he would call Ouyang Tai Senior Brother Ouyang, and then call Ouyang Han Senior Brother Ouyang, this generation would be too chaotic.

As if he knew what Yang Tian was thinking, Ouyang Han said directly: "Don't worry too much, let's do our own thing!"

Yang Tian thought about it for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, Yang Tian opened his mouth and asked, "Ouyang...... Big brother, how could you be captured by the alien race? With your cultivation, you won't be so weak, right?"

Hearing Yang Tian's question, Ouyang Han looked very angry, gritted his teeth and said: "That Chiming envoy withdrew us from Shenzhou, the positions of all martial artists are random, I happened to appear in a Heavenly Rank Eighth-level fierce beast nest, after a big battle, I was seriously injured and fled!"

I thought it would be good to get rid of the fierce beast, but who would have thought that I would meet a foreign warrior later, and the warrior was also the cultivation of the Martial King Sevenfold, and his strength was comparable to that of the Martial King Eightfold, and then he fought, I was seriously injured, how could I survive the enemy?

So, you'll know the rest of the story. As for them......"

Ouyang Han looked up at the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall and said, "...... I met a hunting party of an alien race, so all of them became prisoners of the stairs......"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Han was even more angry, if it weren't for the fact that his injuries were not healed and his cultivation had not yet recovered, he couldn't wait to rush out immediately to take revenge.

Hearing what Ouyang Han said, Yang Tian was silent, and after a long time, Yang Tian's eyes flickered, and he said, "But, how can there be aliens here?"

Although the Southern Wilderness is barren and there are few powerful warriors, here, after all, it is located near the Fire God Temple, and there are many powerful tribes around.

Therefore, it stands to reason that there is no possibility of alien race at all.

But why, there are still alien races?

And, looking at the situation, it seems that no one has made a move against the aliens?

This is very intriguing, why is there an alien race?

Hearing what Yang Tian said, Ouyang Han was silent, and after waiting for a while, Ouyang Han was not too sure to say an answer.

"I once heard the ancestors of the sect say that after the Great War, the alien races have long been expelled, but there are still many alien races with impure blood left behind and still living in this land, are they?"

Hearing this, Yang Tian frowned, Ouyang Han's meaning was very clear, those aliens were likely to be mixed-race, but they were not sure for the time being.

After all, the aliens killed before each had a third eye, which was an obvious alien characteristic.

Moreover, only alien warriors will use the scepter!

"It seems that there will be no answer for the time being......" Yang Tian sighed.

An hour later, everyone had almost rested, and they set off again.

Yang Tian was still at the forefront to explore the way, and the demon ape followed behind, guarding everyone.

After walking for more than 100 miles, I still didn't get out of this primeval forest, but suddenly, there were violent fluctuations from ahead.

Apparently, there is a battle going on at the front.

Yang Tian's body shook, expanded his speed, and rushed out in an instant.

The place where the battle took place was in a valley.

More than thirty alien archers surrounded the valley, and no one was allowed to get out.

There are even seven or eight martial artists of different races who have cultivated as martial kings, flying in mid-air, so as not to fly out of the warriors in the valley.

"Surrender, or you'll have nothing but death!" said an alien warrior king flying in mid-air.

"You bastards, don't be delusional, if you want us to surrender, it will be impossible in the next life!" In the valley, there was an unyielding voice, the voice was very angry, and the same was also very weak.

After Yang Tian appeared, the Alien Martial King in mid-air immediately discovered Yang Tian!

Whew!

Two Martial King Triple Alien powerhouses flew from the mid-air of the valley and landed in front of Yang Tian.

At the center of their eyebrows, with the naked eye, there is no third eye at all, but if the divine sense is dispersed, it is immediately discovered that there is a seal there, which makes the third eye hidden, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

"It's really good that there was a death person!" said one of the two alien warrior kings who flew in.

"This indigenous warrior is mine, don't you rob me!" said another alien warrior king.

Yang Tian frowned, he didn't expect that the two alien Martial Kings he met were actually the cultivation of the Martial King Triple.

"Humble native, prepare to die!" The second foreign warrior king who spoke, shouted, holding a broad sword, and immediately rushed out and slashed down towards Yang Tian.

At the moment of slashing, a white light lit up from its body, and it even drove the broad sword in his hand, making this broad sword seem to have turned into a white light saber.

"It's so powerful!"

Yang Tian only sensed it slightly, and immediately felt that the power of this sword slash was in no way inferior to the power of the ordinary Martial King's quadruple blow.

Yang Tian didn't dare to be careless, and the Xingchen Sword appeared directly in his hand and stabbed out like lightning.

When the other party saw Yang Tian's movements, he sneered, but he didn't dodge or dodge.

Poof!

Yang Tian stabbed into the other party's body with a sword, but at the same time, the white wide sword, with a white glow, directly slashed at Yang Tian's body.

The alien martial king stared blankly at the star sword that pierced into his body, and seemed to be a little incredulous.

The True Yuan in Yang Tian's body roared, and through the Xingchen Sword, it poured into the body of the Martial King of the Alien Race, and exploded directly.

The alien martial king directly exploded a blood hole.

When Yang Tian wanted to strike again, the other party had already retreated.

"I didn't expect that I was still a warrior!" said the injured Alien Warrior King, with no contempt in his eyes.

"Warrior? No, I'm a martial artist, but it should be similar to a warrior!" Yang Tian smiled, the power of that sword was very powerful, if it weren't for the star body he cultivated, it would definitely be difficult to bear.

But right now, the opponent's strength is obviously insufficient.

Sou!

Yang Tian's body turned into afterimages and rushed out directly, approaching the other party in an instant.

Then, a sword light slashed, and a foreign head flew up directly.

Before the head fell, the seal at the center of the eyebrows dissipated directly, revealing the third eye.

"Sure enough, it's an alien ......," Yang Tian sneered.

"Humble native, you dare to wound one of the noblest warriors, you ...... It's dead!"

The remaining alien martial king roared angrily, and a broad sword also appeared in his hand, and white light covered his body, like holy light.

Then, the other party plunged the broadsword directly into the earth, with the broadsword as the center, and countless cracks suddenly appeared, spreading in all directions.

Yang Tian stood on the ground, and when he saw the crack spreading, he immediately felt unstable and had to fly.

But at this moment, the alien martial king sneered, held a broad sword, flew up directly, and slashed towards Yang Tianyi's sword.

Rumble!

At this moment, when Yang Tian was about to make a move, a huge furry palm, like a small mountain, fell from the sky, directly slapping the alien martial king to the ground and turning into flesh.

"Weak ......" A rude voice came from behind Yang Tian.

Yang Tian didn't have to look back at all to know that it was the demon ape who shot.

Ouyang Han, as well as the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall, were already on guard the moment they saw the alien race.

"Who are you?" After the two alien martial kings were killed, another alien martial king flew out directly, it was a tall and thin man, with a sixfold cultivation of a martial king.

After this alien man appeared, Ouyang Han's expression became solemn, if he was not injured, he would naturally not be afraid, but now, he had to be afraid.

Even the demon ape was solemn, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be ready to go berserk at any time.

Yang Tian was also in his heart, before this, he hadn't discovered the true cultivation of this alien martial king, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but right now, the aura shown by the other party did not show the strength of the other party.

The six-fold alien powerhouse of the Martial King swept away everyone, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes, "You don't have to answer, today, you will all be my slaves of Yelan!"

It turned out that this Martial King Sixfold alien powerhouse was named Yelan.

After Ye Lan finished speaking, his body immediately retreated and flew up, and in his hand, an extra scepter appeared, and he raised it and pointed at Yang Tian and the others.

Immediately, the earth shook, and vines the size of buckets, like thorny dragons, came straight out of the ground and wound towards everyone.

Ouyang snorted coldly, suppressed the injuries in his body, and then flew out directly, heading straight for Ye Lan.

The demon ape roared, and the two giant palms stretched out, grabbed the two thorny dragons, and directly dragged them fiercely.

Yang Tian raised his right foot and stomped hard towards the earth, and his feet immediately turned into a sea of red fire, spreading in all directions.

At the same time, a surging force emanated from Yang Tian's body, directly withdrawing those disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall more than ten zhang away.

"A seriously injured Martial King Sevenfold Martial Artist also wants to fight with me Ye Lan?" Ye Lan, an alien warrior, sneered with a scepter in his hand.

A powerful force emanated from the scepter, making it impossible for Ouyang Han to get close at all.

At the same time, among the alien warriors who surrounded the valley, many people came to fight towards Yang Tian.

There were even many archers of different races, holding their longbows, and one after another long arrows, with white light, burst towards Yang Tian.

"A lot of arrows! It's a pity, this trick didn't work for me!" Yang Tian said coldly, when he obtained the sword spirit in the early meteorite land, he had experienced a similar situation, and those swords were many times more than these arrows in front of him.

In particular, most of the archers of these alien races in front of him are less than the martial king, and the power of the arrows they shoot is naturally a little insufficient.

The only thing that made Yang Tian jealous was the seven alien powerhouses who flew in, five Martial Kings Triple and two Martial Kings Quadruple.

"Red Flame...... Warrior!" Yang Tian didn't even think about it, and immediately transformed.

(End of chapter)