Women, especially beautiful women, although they have a great temptation to Yang Tian, but Yang Tian is a person who has come over after all, and he has experienced that kind of thing, and he has done too much, just like smoking opium, he will be addicted.

Taking advantage of the fact that the current body is not fully developed, and the demand in that area is not too strong, it is the king to seize the time to cultivate and continue to become stronger.

Yang Tian walked through the ancient forest unhurriedly, and gradually walked into the depths.

The Saqqara Ancient Forest, as one of the most mysterious places in the Tian Yuan Continent, especially, in the history of the Tian Yuan Continent, no one has been able to truly cross it. No one has ever been able to truly enter the heart of the Saqara Ancient Forest.

Actually, it's not like no one has ever been in. But all those who went in never came out again. Death, perhaps, is their only outcome.

However, it is precisely because of his mystery, his strength, and his existence that there are too many unknowns, which makes Yang Tian, a guy with arrogance in his bones, even more eager to conquer it!

Men, heroes, heroes, or heroes will have a competitive heart hidden in their bones. What others can't conquer, I can conquer, that's a kind of proof!

Yang Tian is certainly no exception.

His steps were firm and powerful. His slightly emaciated body, without the slightest hesitation, took the steps of identification, and gradually walked towards the depths of the ancient forest of Saqqara.

"Dear Warcraft, uncle, I'm here!" Yang Tian was full of pride, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of danger. "Isn't the eighth-level demonic beast still being slashed to death by Lao Tzu with a sword?"

"This legendary ancient forest doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legend!" This was the only feeling Yang Tian had after stepping into the Saqqara Ancient Forest.

The reason why I feel this way is because Yang Tian is still too white.

First of all, his observation was not careful enough, because he didn't find that whenever he took out the sword, the demonic beast in front of him would always appear momentarily sluggish, and it was that short-term sluggishness that gave him the opportunity to kill the demonic beast!

Otherwise, is it really that simple to rank eight Warcraft?

Secondly, he did not know about the ancient forest of Saqqara.

It was already super luck to be able to encounter an eighth-level demonic beast in the periphery, after all, there were usually few demonic beasts above level six in the periphery. Moreover, in the recent period, due to the appearance of the strange treasure, the periphery of the original low-level demonic beasts everywhere has almost lost all traces of low-level demonic beasts. It is precisely for this reason that Yang Tian is given an illusion. Let him think that in the ancient forest, there seem to be very few demonic beasts.

However, as Yang Tian gradually deepened, this guy finally realized that something was wrong.

Because, as he went deeper, he found that even the air was filled with a trace of restlessness and restlessness. As long as Yang Tian concentrated a little, he could feel the demonic beasts scurrying around, although he still didn't find any high-level ones, but the number of these demonic beasts was amazing.

What's even more exaggerated is that even some plants can be carnivorous monsters.

However, after this discovery, instead of being afraid, this perverted guy seemed even more excited!

"So many demon cores, so many targets for me to practice swords, it's so cool! Hehe, it's developed!" Yang Tian said secretly in his heart.

At this time, Yang Tian's location, in fact, was still the periphery of the Saqqara Ancient Forest.

The area of the ancient forest of Saqqara is larger than the size of an empire. One can imagine how big it really is. And that's just the incomplete detection!

Yang Tiancai has been walking for so many days, and he is still far from entering the core area!

"Well, that's right, let's find a place to settle down around here!" Yang Tian made a rough judgment of the number and level of the surrounding demonic beasts, and found that it should be more suitable for his cultivation now. So, the decision was made here for the time being.

The Nine Deaths Divine Skill is now the object of his main cultivation. All the time at night is spent cultivating the Nine Deaths Divine Skill, and during the day, he is practicing his Xuantian Sword Technique and hunting demonic beasts, increasing his actual combat experience, and at the same time verifying his mastery of swordsmanship.

This is the plan that Yang Tian made for himself.

Yang Tian relied on the hidden effect of mortal dust, coupled with his own aura, after looking around the neighborhood, he did not find a suitable place to live, Suo surname, directly chose a towering tree, several people were difficult to hold so thick, and directly dug out a space on the top of the tree.

And also from the original bark, simply made a door.

After closing it, if you don't look carefully, you won't find that there is a hole in this tree.

"I lived in an ancient tomb in my last life, and I lived in a big tree in this life, hehe, it's not bad, except for a little damp!" Yang Tian said smugly.

After settling down, Yang Tian began his own cultivation plan.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

Yang Tian was depressed to find that these demonic beasts were simply too fucking weak, he only killed one at a time, and the others were gone forever, and they ran away, aren't the demonic beasts all impulsive, bloody, and cruel? When did they become so timid?

Am I so terrifying?," Yang Tian thought depressedly. In three days, he only killed more than a dozen low-level demonic beasts. This made Yang Tian too depressed. And every time it doesn't matter whether the monster is strong or weak, it's a one-move kill!

Yang Tian couldn't figure it out, because he felt that he shouldn't be so powerful, even the perverted old man Xuanyuan, he didn't seem to be so crazy, right?

What's going on?

After several times, Yang Tian finally discovered the problem.

Yang Tian was surprised to find that every time he pulled out the Xuantie Sword, this guy would automatically let out a high-pitched and excited cry, and when he heard it, the sound was like the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath, and if he listened carefully, it was like the cry of some kind of creature!

But every time, as long as this cry comes out, no matter what kind of demonic beast will lose its mind for a short time, and suddenly lose all its fighting spirit, which is why Yang Tian can be so relaxed.

Yang Tian looked at this brother who had followed him for two lifetimes and frowned.

When he first saw the Xuantie Sword, Yang Tian had already noticed the difference. Because, there was something more on its body, that constant flow of ripples that seemed to be like life. Also, the smell it exudes.

"Brother, are you doing something wrong?" Yang Tian stroked the blade of the sword and said in a low voice.

Suddenly, a wave of heat passed into Yang Tian's hand, with a feeling of excitement, as if he was answering Yang Tian's question.

"It seems that you really have a sword soul!" Yang Tian said in a low voice, with a little excitement in his eyes.

Sword Soul, Yang Tian knew before, but when he became a supreme sword master, he only vaguely felt the existence of the sword soul. It was just a gut feeling. Yang Tian once naively thought that that kind of "sword soul" was actually just a kind of spiritual comfort, or spiritual hypnosis, just like the soul transfer ** in the Nine Yin True Scripture, with a bit of spiritual effect. Actually, it doesn't necessarily really exist. However, after Yang Tian got the black box, although he couldn't understand most of the things in the "Jiuding Refining Instrument Sutra", he could still understand these simple ones.

The sword soul is a real existence.

A sword with a sword soul can be called a sword.

As for those swords that are famous only for their sharpness or something, to cultivators, they are actually no different from a piece of scrap metal.

"Brother, can you restrain your breath in the future? You are always like this, how can I still exercise, buddy?" Yang Tian continued, as if he was talking to his brother.

Suddenly, another heat was transmitted into Yang Tian's body. This time, it seems to be another answer to Yang Tian. It's just that there is no longer the feeling of excitement just now, but with a hint of depression.

Yang Tian could feel it clearly. It acceded to his request. It's just upset.

In fact, Yang Tian was still shocked in his heart. Just having a sword soul is already great on the Tianyuan Continent, but the sword soul of his own Xuantie Sword is so powerful that just relying on its breath, all the demonic beasts are bowing down, what kind of bull silver is this guy?

......

It is said that the years are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three months later.

The Saqqara Ancient Forest, the same as when Yang Tian first entered, didn't seem to have changed. Although it has entered winter, there is still no sense of cold winter here.

Bai said, the sun is still shining. At night, it's still cold.

However, Yang Tian has changed.

In three months, Yang Tian's originally thin figure appeared tall and straight at this time, and his handsome face, which was originally slightly immature, was a little more mature and cold at this time. The aura on his body has undergone an amazing change.

If you stand next to him, you will find that if you stand on the left, you will feel like a boiler exuding a burst of warmth, even heat, and if you stand on his right, you will find that he is like an ice cellar, exuding bursts of cold and cold.

At this time, I saw that Yang Tian was still holding the Xuantie Sword very casually, his black eyes were squinting slightly, and he couldn't see his eyes at all, and the sword was still slowly raised.

At the moment of leveling, Yang Tian suddenly moved!

It's still a simple, direct, fast, and violent sword-spinning.

The air in front of you, like a river, is driven into a tornado by the Xuantie sword, and it rotates and shoots high into the sky, which is a spectacle!

What's even more amazing is that there is a scorching aura around the sword body. If there is an enemy, this breath alone will make it uneasy.

Suddenly, Yang Tian's arm waved again, still swirling!

However, an even more bullish scene appeared!

What was simple, direct, fast, and violent just now has turned into a strange, light, elegant, and gentle sword!

What's even more exaggerated is that the air around him suddenly became cold again, that cold, cold deep into the bone marrow.

After three months of crazy cultivation, Yang Tian finally made great progress.

The four basic swordsmanship of the Xuantie swordsmanship: stabbing, counterattacking, inverting splitting, and spinning, have been practiced to the point of perfection, and have completely become the memory of his body!

In addition, the entry of the Nine Deaths Divine Skill surprised Yang Tian, and he was also in pain.

Because with the cultivation of the Nine Yang True Scripture in the past, Yang Tian's meridians had already been transformed quite awesomely, so when cultivating the Nine Death Divine Skill, the Yi Tendon Forging Bone Chapter was directly omitted, and in addition, the Nine Death Divine Skill was really much more clever than the Nine Yin True Scripture, so in just three months, the pure yang and pure yin qi in Yang Tian's body had already reached a state of equilibrium! How could Yang Tian not be surprised? After all, Jiuyang had practiced for more than ten years before he had cultivated such a little pure yang qi!

However, what made Yang Tian suffer was that when the locked pure yang true qi was released, the two diametrically opposed breaths instantly regarded Yang Tian's body as a battlefield! Everyone wanted to occupy Yang Tian's body alone, but the two forces were about the same, so it was you who fought to the death in Yang Tian's body, they were nothing, but they were bitter to Yang Tian. That pain, no one who has experienced it can't experience it at all! What kind of misalignment, ten tortures, to hell with it, compared to the pain Yang Tian endured, it doesn't count as a fart!

(ps: There is another chapter at 0:00 in the morning.,New week.,I hope you have a big ticket to smash it to the little brother.,Thank you!)

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