Chapter 116: Three masters

"This young man, seeing that your cultivation is not bad, what do you think of joining my Black Wind Tribe?" said the middle-aged man known as the "Three Masters" with a smile, although he was smiling, but his words were full of unquestionable attitude. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Black Wind Tribe, it sounds familiar!" Yang Tian was vigilant in his heart, looking at the "Three Masters" who always had a smile on his face in the distance, and asked lightly.

"Of course it's familiar, my Black Wind Tribe is the largest tribe in this area, join us, you don't have to go hunting in the deep mountains anymore, you just need to take your brothers to constantly sweep among the tribes, and naturally countless riches are rolling in!" said slowly, his expression was still very calm, and he didn't seem to care about Yang Tian's reaction at all.

"Black Wind Tribe, it turned out to be you!" Yang Tian said in a deep voice, at this moment, he suddenly remembered everything about the Black Wind tribe in his mind, it can be said that this tribe is completely a tribe composed of robbers, all of them are traitors from various tribes, or people who have been expelled from the tribe, they specialize in robbery, murder and arson, in the Southern Wilderness, the reputation is extremely bad!

There used to be a strong man in the Martial Sect Realm, who personally killed the Black Wind Tribe, but there seemed to be a master in the Black Wind Tribe, and he couldn't hide it, this strong man in the Martial Sect Realm, after searching for months, still couldn't find the old nest of the Black Wind Tribe, just killed some inconsequential minions, and finally had no choice but to leave!

Since then, the Black Wind Tribe has been even more arrogant, but every time they plunder, they will be fully prepared to never rob those who cannot be provoked, and most of the robbed tribes are also some small tribes, and most of the masters in the clan are in the realm of martial arts five or six times.

In this way, the Black Wind Tribe almost missed, and it has become a nightmare for small tribes!

"I won't join you!" Yang Tian shook his head and refused directly, this kind of tribe is doing this kind of murder and arson all day long, how can he join?

As soon as Yang Tian's words fell, the expression of the three masters suddenly changed, the original smile suddenly disappeared, his face was murderous, and he said coldly: "What my three masters said, no one has ever dared to refuse! Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Really?" Yang Tian sneered, the red fire sword in his hand suddenly slashed, and the two people under the sword clutched their throats tightly with their hands, where blood kept coming out, and their eyes showed horror and fear of death.

"Since it is a person from the Black Wind Tribe, then there is no need to stay!" Yang Tian said coldly, the people of the Black Wind tribe have done too many things that have lost their conscience, and the three masters in front of them also admitted that they killed all the people in this tribe!

In that case, how could Yang Tian be soft-hearted?

"Boy, you have to die today!" The eyes of the three masters flickered with coldness, Yang Tian actually dared to kill his people in front of him, which he could not tolerate.

As soon as the words fell, a folding fan suddenly appeared in the right hand of the three masters, and as soon as this folding fan appeared, a powerful aura emanated, and Yang Tian's body retreated, and the distance was opened in an instant.

"Hmph!" The third master sneered, looked at Yang Tian, seemed to show disdain, opened the folding fan, and gently fanned towards Yang Tian, and suddenly a storm appeared, sweeping towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian's eyes were stunned, this kind of storm-like martial art released through the folding fan, it was the first time he had seen it, but he was not worried in his heart, but raised a finger with his right hand, and suddenly the true yuan in his body was dispersed, forming a fire python, roaring and rushing out.

Rumble!

The storm dissipated, and the fire python also lost its luster and gradually scattered.

Yang Tian's body shook, his feet slammed, and then retreated.

The third master looked at Yang Tian with surprise in his eyes and said, "Hmph! I underestimate you! I'll give you another chance, either join my Black Wind Tribe, or die!"

Yang Tian raised his vigilance in his heart, the middle-aged man in front of him, that is, the three masters of the Black Wind Tribe, was not comparable to ordinary minions, and Fang Cai's blow at least had the power of the Martial Master Realm.

Moreover, he could also see that the other party did not use all his strength, and if he attacked with all his strength, Yang Tian was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

Of course, although he was worried, he was not worried, and when he heard the other party's wooing at this moment, he was unmoved, and said coldly: "If the Tao is different, then don't conspire with each other!"

As he spoke, he took one step at a time, and at the same time, he held the Red Fire Sword in his right hand, and stabbed out nine swords in a row, forming nine earth-shattering sword lights.

"Splitting Sword Shadow!"

This attack is the martial art "Light Splitting Sword Shadow", during this time, although he did not deliberately cultivate this martial art, but unconsciously, he can cast nine sword lights!

The nine sword lights, with an earth-shattering aura, emitted a blazing high temperature, stabbing towards the vital points around the three masters, and at the same time blocking the possibility of him retreating.

"The people of the Black Wind Tribe are extremely evil, and everyone will be punished!" Yang Tian shouted angrily, and the true yuan in his body flowed out from the meridians, making the momentum of the sword light even worse!

The three masters' faces did not change, but they seemed to be a little surprised, the folding fan in his hand was raised, and with a slight fan, suddenly a cold hurricane fell from the sky, rolling out nine sword lights, these sword lights deviated from the direction in an instant, and passed by his side, and finally stabbed on the stone house in the distance, raising a cloud of dust!

"It seems that I can only kill you!" The three masters' words were cold, and at this moment, his temperament changed, and there was a cold aura on his body, and at the same time, he pinched the folding fan in his right hand, and incited rapidly, every time he instigated, there would be a sound of "whirring" in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he instigated the folding fan dozens of times!

As soon as this voice appeared, Yang Tian's expression suddenly became solemn, and his body retreated rapidly, accompanied by this "whirring" sound, with Yang Tian's gaze, he didn't see anything, but he felt that there seemed to be countless sword lights tearing towards him.

Rumble!

Yang Tian's body moved, relying on his hearing and feeling, to avoid an attack, but that attack fell behind him, and it suddenly exploded, kicking up a cloud of dust, and its power was no weaker than his light splitting sword shadow!

"Could it be a sword formed by the wind?" Yang Tian thought in his heart, his body moved again, and suddenly he grabbed a handful of dust and threw it into the air, and suddenly dozens of long swords appeared in his eyes, and the outside of the sword body was filled with dust!

"It's really true!" Yang Tian muttered, the red fire sword suddenly stabbed out, slashed down, and in the blink of an eye, all the torn long swords dissipated.

"It's your turn now!" Yang Tian sneered, raised his right hand, and suddenly pointed at the three masters whose complexions changed in the distance, and suddenly there was a sea of fire, which turned out with a boom and fell towards the three masters.