"The big hand......"

Yang Tian's eyes shrank, and the big hand that suddenly appeared, and the aura emanating from it, although it was fleeting, made Yang Tian's heart tremble.

That breath is extremely terrifying, this is just the breath of a big hand, if the whole body is manifested, what kind of earth-shattering breath is it?

"This breath is much stronger than grandpa......"

Yang Tian is bitter, Yang Buxun's cultivation, Yang Tian didn't understand, but he probably knew that it should be the Martial King Realm, and the ordinary Martial King Realm was not Grandpa's opponent at all.

And the aura emitted by the big hand that suddenly appeared was definitely an existence beyond the Martial King Realm!

Could it be that he is a master of the Martial Emperor Realm?

Martial artists are divided into martial apprentices, martial artists, martial artists, martial artists, martial arts, martial kings, and above the martial kings, they are martial emperors.

Yang Tian has known this for a long time.

But faintly, Yang Tian intuitively told himself that the master of Fang Cai's big hand had even surpassed Emperor Wu in his cultivation!

"The land of meteorites is not simple!"

Yang Tian suddenly came to his senses, and even, he felt that everything that happened in the land of meteorites could not escape the master of that big hand.

Suddenly, a fear continued to grow from his heart, and the fear sent chills down his spine.

I know that everything you do is in the hands of others, but you can't do anything about it, this feeling is very bad!

But there is no way.

Yang Tian was silent for a while, put away the storage bag left by Song Xiaoxing, and threw it into the black ring.

During this time, he used the remnant soul to destroy many enemies, and even killed Huo Ziyan and Song Xiaoxing, and all the dead enemies and what they left behind fell into Yang Tian's hands.

Although he didn't count it, Yang Tian knew in his heart that the harvest this time was definitely not expensive!

What's more, in addition to these, he also suppressed the sword spirit, although the sword spirit is not for his own use for the time being, but he is not in a hurry, and there is time to subdue the other party!

In addition to these, his cultivation, just the strength of his physical body, and the promotion of star power, made him not step into the land of meteorites in vain this time.

"Time is really fast, more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye, according to the records of the jade slip, every time the meteorite land was opened in the past, it would last for three months, but this time, there was an accident, and I don't know if it was three months?"

Yang Tian had a question in his heart, but there was no answer to this kind of question.

Looking around, Yang Tian found that this was a waterhole, and the surroundings were a little cold, but it was weird, and there was no remnant soul.

In fact, before Yang Tian came here, there were some remnant souls, although there were not many, but after all, there were still them, but all of them were killed by Song Xiaoxing.

Therefore, now in Yang Tian's opinion, there is no remnant soul here.

Moreover, the gray fog here is obviously much lighter than other places, which is, in Yang Tian's view, a symbol of safety.

The gray mist can be turned into a remnant soul, and after the remnant soul is killed, it will turn into a gray mist, like a reincarnation.

All this is weird, but Yang Tian also understands that this kind of thing is not something that he can study now!

Yang Tian found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate and recover.

The battle with Song Xiaoxing consumed a lot of star power, and he needed to recover and maintain his peak state.

This recovery lasted for three days.

On this day, Yang Tian's eyes were closed, but he kept a sense of attention, if there was any wind and grass around, he would react as soon as possible.

At this moment, Yang Tian's eyes suddenly opened, silver light flashed in his eyes, and he looked down at his arms, his identity token in the Tiger Roaring Hall had already been taken out, and at this time, it was flashing with light.

"Little junior brother, hurry up, the battle of the Dragon and Tiger Remnant Soul seems to be coming to an end!" Yang Tian held the identity token in his hand and immediately felt the message from Ouyang Tai.

"I'm looking forward to it, who will the remnant souls of the two Martial Sect realm cultivators end up with?" Yang Tian got up, his eyes showed essence, his body turned into an afterimage, and he galloped towards the place where the dragon and tiger remnant souls were fighting.

The place where the remnant soul of the dragon and tiger fought was south and northwest of Qingfeng Mountain.

The battle between the two remnant souls lasted for more than a month, and there was no winner or loser, but in the past two days, the momentum of the two remnant souls gradually weakened.

Although it still exudes the aura of the Martial Sect Realm, it is not as powerful as before, and it will no longer make all the martial artists despair.

Here, the number of warriors gradually increased, and according to their own sects, five major regions were formed.

This time, the warriors who stepped into the land of meteorites had five major sects.

To the north of Qingfeng Mountain is the Tianlan Sect and the Canghe Sect, and the martial artists of the two factions who have stepped into the sect are about fifty people.

But at this time, the returning martial artists, whether it is the Tianlan Sect or the Canghe Sect, there are only about thirty people, and the disciples who are almost torn apart have not yet returned, and it can basically be concluded that these disciples who have not returned have died.

To the south of Qingfeng Mountain is the Huoyun Sect, the Flying Sword Sect, and the Tiger Roaring Hall, the comprehensive strength of these three factions is not as good as the Tianlan Sect and the Canghe Sect, but if the three factions join forces, their strength should not be underestimated.

In the area occupied by the Huoyun Sect, there are only more than ten disciples who have returned, and now the highest cultivation is a disciple of the Martial Master Realm Ninefold, who is also one of the descendants of the ancestor of the Huoyun Sect, he has sent messages to Huoziyan many times, but it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no news.

"Could it be that they are all dead?" All the disciples, their faces became ugly, but there were more than thirty disciples who stepped into the land of meteorites, but now there are only more than ten people who have returned, which makes them unable to explain after they go out!

The area where the Flying Sword Sect is located is also gloomy, all the disciples, one by one, with a blue face, and the disciples who went out, now there are less than twenty people left, although the situation is much better than that of the Fire Cloud Sect, but it is not much different.

In particular, Song Xiaoxing didn't return, among the disciples, there was a disciple of the Martial Master Realm Jiuzhong, his identity and status were not weaker than Song Xiaoxing at all, seeing that Song Xiaoxing had not returned, he was secretly happy in his heart, especially after he passed the message, there was still no news, he was already ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface, he sank into the water, which seemed to be very ugly.

The best, when it comes to the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall, although they have lost some in the land of meteorites, they are the ones with the largest number of survivors, and there are actually disciples in their thirty who survived.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I'm afraid that Yang Tian you invited will die a long time ago, right?" Standing not far behind Ouyang Tai, there was a disciple of the Tiger Roaring Hall, who opened his mouth with a big grin, with a provocation in his eyes.

For Yang Tian, he has long felt unpleasant, before this, he was not easy to speak, but now, seeing that everyone is still waiting for Yang Tian for such a long time, he suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Ouyang Shaotian, his whole body looked a little embarrassed, but he was full of energy, after this disciple finished speaking, he glared at him suddenly, "Wang Xiong, what did you say?"

Seeing Ouyang Shaotian so imposing, Wang Xiong, who had spoken before, had a trace of fear flashing in his expression, in the Tiger Roaring Hall, he would rather offend Ouyang Tai than offend Ouyang Shaotian.

offended Ouyang Tai, maybe he just taught you a lesson, and sometimes he will reason with you.

But if he offends Ouyang Shaotian, he will directly chop you with an axe, but if he splits you, you have no place to redress your grievances, because the ancestor of Tiger Roaring Hall has the surname Ouyang.

"I ...... It's nothing!" Wang Xiong said in a stumbling voice, and then said no more.

Ouyang Tai frowned, he didn't say anything, but waited silently, although the battle of the Dragon and Tiger Remnant Soul came to an end, it was not over in a while.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I've been waiting for a long time!" Yang Tian laughed and strode from a distance.

(End of chapter)