Since ancient times, there have been many geniuses, and there are many who are called perverts or monsters, but the Black Iron Continent has been sealed in dust for thousands of years, and the cursed death has harvested the lives of generations of Tianjiao, and now, it is impossible to see the immortality of the human race in ancient times.

However, this is also a new starting point, representing the recovery and evolution of the Black Iron Continent, and along with it, it is the dazzling stars that are about to shine in the sky over the Black Iron Continent.

Shenshan Tianjiao, the sea tribe of the mysterious sea in the south, the demon clan, and the major alien races...... There are three thousand races, and this is an era of rising geniuses.

"The physical body and speed are perverted, and it is estimated that the mental power is not weak, such a monster is really suitable for the Black Iron Continent. Some of the gods of the mountain were shining brightly in their eyes, looking at Tastan lying on the ground, and remembered some secrets in the family.

Others may not know about the Black Iron Continent, but some of the top strengths are not top secrets, and the most significant feature of the dynasty is that the people inside are all "monsters".

It's not that he looks peculiar, but that his cultivation does not match his age, and he is unique in various fields, and he always has his shining skills.

"It seems that among the cultivators of the continent, there is indeed a freak. But this is only on the surface, I don't know how many will pop up next. ”

Many people feel that Yang Jian is just a Ming chess piece launched by the dynasty, and it is also a signal released by the dynasty to the outside world.

"The generation of the dignified madness clan has fallen here, and I don't know who the madness clan will count this account on. ”

Many people around heard Yang Jian's conversation with them, and the simple points were sent by the Holy Son of Xishan, Jin Tong, to test, and as a result, they were killed and escaped.

"It must be counted on Yang Gongzi's head, Xishan is a behemoth, and the madness clan can't afford to provoke it at all. Some muttered.

"Is the dynasty a weak force?" some people shook their heads, disapproving.

These are all things to come, Yang Jian doesn't care about this, no matter who he is, he will kill all of them when he comes, as for those who can't be killed, then hand them over to Liu Cha, if they are all tricky, then hand them over to the dynasty behind them.

"I always feel that this matter will not be so simple, there should be many things in the future, I am afraid that when I enter the king level, I will come into contact with some confidence. ”

Yang Jian knew in his heart that through the chat with Liu Cha, the Black Iron Dynasty really took a fancy to his potential and wanted to cultivate it, so he even sent Liu Cha to protect his way.

But there is no free lunch in the world, and now he is not doing anything for the dynasty, it may be that his strength is too weak now, and he is at the king level, so maybe it will be said.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, now let's think about where to find the holy fruit. ”

Next, Yang Jian ignored the gazes of others, swaggered away, and went to the blood-colored valley in the distance.

Unbeknownst to him, news had spread about him in the Lost Battlefield.

......

Rumble!

A young man who was fighting with a cyan phantom had a solemn face, his arms and arms were bruised, and his fists had turned into two balls of golden light.

But this was still not enough, his strength was slightly inferior, and he was smashed from his head with a punch from the cyan phantom, directly slapping his head into the stomach, as for the two fists swung by the young man, smashing on it, it was just a burst of blue light.

Another hopeful master died here, blood flowing.

"Along the way, no less than thirty people have died, and this is just the beginning. ”

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, he was already used to this kind of bloody scene, compared to the people he killed on Baotai Mountain, this was just a pediatric.

But after all, a person is a living life, and finally losing his life for the treasure in front of him will always make people feel reborn.

The danger of the siege outside the Forsaken War is immeasurable, it depends on the strength of the person who came to take the treasure, for example, someone fights with the cyan phantom on the treasure, and the phantom is defeated and retreats, and finally collapses, and succeeds in obtaining the treasure, but there are also people who are blown away by a punch and finally die.

"These things are good, but unfortunately they don't fit into my eyes. ”

Yang Jian was strolling in the black valley, and there were people fighting not far away, he was like an invisible passerby, with no sadness or joy on his face.

The distance of a hundred miles flashed under his feet, and after the experience of Tastan, many people who wanted to test gradually put away their minds and did not come to look for trouble.

Yang Jian was also happy to be clean, and on the way, he also met some old acquaintances, all of whom he met more than a year ago and had a short cooperation.

But now his identity is different, and before his strength has not made Shenshan jealous, he doesn't want to have too deep a connection with some old people, so as not to be affected.

"Ahead is the Scarlet Valley, the core area of the abandoned battle realm, I don't know how many people have entered it now. ”

Yang Jian stood outside the blood-colored valley and whispered to himself.

The Scarlet Valley has a radius of more than two hundred miles, which is not a large area, especially for the Saint Son level Tianjiao, it can be turned around in an hour.

But that's just an ordinary situation, there are dangers within three or five steps inside, and it is not pressed by some secret realms at all.

Also, the valley was silent, and it was supposed that there should have been the sound of fighting, but it was always audible that the sound had been cut off, or that something had absorbed it.

"It really smells of blood, is it true that all the mountains here are stained with blood?"

Yang Jian's nose moved slightly, and his heart was terrified, if it was all stained with blood, how many people would have to die, I am afraid that it would take a sea of blood to water the blood-colored mountains and forests of these two hundred miles.

He was not in a hurry to get inside, but looked carefully outside.

As early as before, Liu Cha revealed to him that the treasures in the depths of the core depend on chance, and some people just walked once, and there were treasures flying on their bodies, but some people tried their best, and they couldn't break a thin film.

As for being robbed by chance, it is even more impossible.

It didn't come first, and there were many opportunities to possess it.

The mystery of the forsaken battlefield lies not in the war, but in the abandonment.

"This place is called the tomb of the king, the space is extremely disordered, the rules and order are also fragmented, even if you stand in one place and do not move, you may be injured by objects flying out of the void. The formation is unpredictable, the most dangerous, and even being trapped in it for ten or eight years is a common ......"

Yang Jian sounded the information that Liu Cha had explained before, and his mood was slightly nervous.

What appeared in front of him was a silent blood-colored valley with no people, but what he saw in his eyes was a different picture, a fragmented space, like a broken mirror, full of cracks, and the edges were extremely sharp, and if he touched it, he would be cut off by the waist.

Kiss!

Like the sound of blisters breaking, Yang Jian felt that he had walked into another space, and the scenery in front of him changed greatly.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and the valleys were undulating, no different from ordinary mountains, earthy yellow, with vegetation and mountain forests, but covered with a layer of dust. There were scattered blood stains on the mottled ground, and some broken weapons had been corroded by time, giving birth to a layer of green hair.

There was a wind fluttering in the valley, making a rustling sound, blowing dust from the sky as it swept across the ground.

"The feeling of standing here is like standing on an ancient battlefield, vicissitudes, majestic, quaint, and even tragic. ”

Yang Jian's heart moved slightly, and he cautiously began to walk towards the depths.

"I wonder if those 'old friends' have come in, and where have they gone?"

Of course, he was referring to some of the "friends" who wanted his head, such as the Jiaolong Clan, Tianhuang Mountain, Yunxiu Mountain, and ...... Xi shan!

He didn't think there was any friction with Xishan, so he didn't have any blood feud, but this person called Jin Tong actually found two brainless people to test himself, if his strength was almost there, once his speed was restrained by Karuba, maybe he would have become a corpse by now.

Although he couldn't guess the true meaning of the golden pupil, the meaning was already obvious on the surface.

This is a sworn enemy!

"I didn't expect that when it was involved in Xishan from the beginning, it could no longer be separated, but what about Xishan, what about the Holy Son, compared to Black Lotus, it is still not as good as bullshit. ”

Yang Jian sneered in his heart, the appearance of a girl in a black dress appeared in his mind, he thought of the last time they met, Heilian's hurried departure was obviously because he felt Liu Cha's arrival, but Liu Cha didn't have any reaction to this, the deep meaning of this, thinking about it was extremely scary.

And such a mysterious person has an inextricable relationship with Xishan, and then she is always involved with herself, so she can't get around the hurdle of Xishan.

"It's just Xishan, but why did the demon clan come in and join in the fun?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, feeling very tricky, the demon clan is different from other forces, it is an existence that can compete with the entire human race, being stared at by such a behemoth, even if he enters the king level, his heart has to be furious.

"Huh, there's a corpse, a man from the mountain?"

Yang Jian suddenly quickened his pace, and found that the deceased was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen, although he didn't know which sacred mountain he came from, but with his clothes and the aura on his body, he should be in the sacred mountain.

This was the first time he had seen the fall of the Holy Son-level Tianjiao, his chest was pierced by a punch, his limbs were broken, and he died a miserable death.

"Didn't you say there were more treasures in there? Why didn't you even see one?"

Yang Jian had bad thoughts in his heart, and he always felt that there was still a hidden space in the space around him, but whenever he tried it, he found that there was nothing abnormal.

"By the way, if you can use the Eye of Delusion to penetrate the delusion, then everything here is not for me to pick?"

Yang Jian didn't hesitate, and a golden vertical eye opened at the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the space in his eyes immediately changed.

"This is a quasi-saint-level weapon, it turns out that he died for this thing!"

Yang Jian saw a wide broken sword stuck in the ground, and there were dots of blood within three meters around it, and on top of the broken knife, there was a transparent light mask.

"It turned out that the formation was isolating, no wonder it couldn't be seen with the naked eye. ”

Yang Jian shook his head, he didn't dare to be interested in this mutilated weapon, the Soul Breaking Spear and Immortal Slashing Knife in his hand now faintly surpassed the quasi-saint level, even if he wanted to collect materials, he would try to get closer to the saint level.

Then he left the place and searched around the mountains and forests, and he saw many powerful secret treasures, but it was clear that it would not be easy to take them, and it was necessary to fight them.

Immediately afterward, he came across a treasure tree with five golden fruits, each of which seemed to have a small golden snake swimming on top of it.

The treasure tree is more than a meter high, grows on a very low mountain bag, and even the soil is golden and shining, which looks extraordinary.

"Golden snake fruit, this is a treasure fruit of real value!"

Yang Jian was excited, but just as he approached a certain range, the space was suddenly turned upside down, and a golden fire snake came out of the void, and the degree of condensation was comparable to that of a king-level powerhouse.

"Hmph! Even the snake dares to be presumptuous!"

Yang Jian's body suddenly burst out with dragon power, and his feet were like a swimming dragon running, flying sand and stones, and killing the fire snake that coiled the entire mountain.

Boom Boom Boom !!!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and after he threw thirty-six punches, the fire snake was defeated and retreated, and the scale armor on its body exploded into bits of golden light.

Laugh at!

A flash of golden light flashed, and the fiery serpent let out a mournful roar, the anger in its eyes still burning, but its body had gradually dissipated.

After getting the Golden Snake Fruit, Yang Jian seemed to have been stimulated, and began to walk around actively in the mountains.

To others, this place may be like a labyrinth and contains dangers, but in his eyes, everything is transparent, and he can easily see the various fruits hidden in the mountains and forests, and the various secret treasure materials hidden in the mountains or boulders.

"The best flame fruit, can wash the body, and from now on there is no fear of flame attacks?

"Millennial Blood Vine, this is a great medicine! I have to take it too!"

"Snow Lingzhi, harvest!"

"Saint-level rare materials? This must not be missed, and I regret missing it for half a lifetime!"

"Suspended in the air, it's ...... Is it a flying machine?"

At this time, he came to a very remote valley, and if he hadn't had the eye for delusion, he probably wouldn't have discovered this narrow path.

But now his eyes were focused on the silver thing suspended in mid-air, the size of a palm, much like a shuttle used for weaving.

"Flowing clouds break the skysot?"

Yang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise.