The First Immortal of the Heavens

Star Tiger Mountain.

This is the place where the blood is exposed.

Even here, the echo is not very strong, but the direction is very clear.

This mountain, from a distance, looks like a majestic tiger king entrenched here, looking northwest.

Close up, towering into the sky, majestic.

The mountains are lush forests and rugged rocks.

Because they were guided by the spreading bloodline, and the bloodline clearly specified that they were not at the top of the mountain or even the mountainside, they flew over against the ground and landed at the foot of the mountain.

Then, start again.

"Are you also interested in Tiger Howl Wind?" Yao Jian asked in a puzzled manner.

He knew that Zhang Yang was the lord of the wild forest, and absorbing talents must be one of the most important things in the new 11th largest holy place in southern Xinjiang.

Zhang Yang asked: "Who is Tiger Howl?"

As soon as the Demon Sword was broken into the ancient teleportation formation and fell here, he knew a lot about the Starfall Mountain Range, and explained it again.

It turns out that Tiger Howl Wind is a genius who can use the three words "to be counted" in the newly-emerging Xiao Boundless Realm in the West Desert. It basically means that its genius is comparable to that of Demon Sword.

People are small and boundless, which means that they have gone far in martial arts.

The three of them were either at the ninth level of the ascending heaven realm, or they had only stepped into the open heaven realm for half a year, and they were very far away from the small immeasurable realm.

Regardless of how fast they break through, it will not be easy to think so fast when they reach the Open Heaven Realm.

For example, Zhang Yang, there is no spiritual sacred stone, it is very difficult to break through, the spiritual sacred stone has almost negligible effect on him.

Tiger Howling Wind is not only a super genius recognized by the West Desert in the immeasurable realm. The key is that he is a casual cultivator, has no family background, and rises from the end of the life entirely by himself, and he is born in the Falling Star Mountain Range, and has a great opportunity to enter. Martial arts.

It’s just that the Tiger Roaring Wind is not lucky. According to Demon Sword One, after stepping into the immeasurable realm, cultivation resources become scarce. It is the best choice to attach to the holy land, the dynasty, and the forbidden land. He has taken a fancy to the West Desert. The most powerful Taixu Dynasty, however, somehow, it fell out with the great figures of the Taixu Dynasty, so that it was chased and killed, fled back to the Falling Star Mountain Range, hiding in the Star Tiger Mountain where he started.

Now the people of Yingri Holy Land and Lengyue Dynasty are throwing olive branches to him.

Among them, Demon Sword One specifically mentioned that the prince Yueguilong of the Lengyue Dynasty was designed by the Taixu Dynasty to survive.

Only then did Zhang Yang know that the sentiment Yueguilong was designed.

He also knew that the situation of Lengyue Dynasty was very bad and needed all kinds of geniuses. Undoubtedly, the geniuses who could be counted were the tiger roaring wind, so that Yue Guilong was moved by personally coming to show his importance.

"I'm not interested in Tiger Howl Wind." Zhang Yang couldn't say that he was completely disinterested, and he didn't want to be bothered by anyone who knew that Yue Guilong wanted to win over.

He admired Yueguilong's person very much, especially when Yueguilong took the initiative to protect him and stop Jin Zhilong's behavior when he was enlightening the Buddhist language. He still remembered that enlightenment at that time did not mean not paying attention.

How do you know that his words were like stabbing Louzi, causing a ridicule.

"It's extremely ridiculous, what you are, you are worthy of saying that you are not interested in the tiger howling wind, and the savages from where they come come to Xinghu Mountain to speak without shame and pollute my eyes."

The sarcasm sounded.

There was a young man surrounded by a group of masters in guard attire, dressed in gorgeous service, holding a folding fan in his hand, and walked with three shakes.

Zhang Yang glanced at him, too lazy to care, another Liu Fei-like person, with his own family background, his current status and status, coupled with his own cultivation, martial arts, etc., has long been uninterested in taking care of this kind of stuff.

Piansheng, this person was very proud, and shouted: "What to look at, I, Tong Lieyang, is here, and I don't know how to come and see him."

Zhang Yang's face became cold, and he was too lazy to take care of such goods, but that didn't mean that he could be free to provoke him.

He directly said to Demon Jianyi: "Go, and twitch his mouth ten times."

Demon Sword was upset and helpless, who made him a thug now.

He was helpless to Zhang Yang, and to this Tong Lieyang, he was just raging. You are fine, so I can be a thug.

He stepped forward and slapped his hand.

Snapped!

Very angry, so this slap was very loud, and Tong Lieyang who was pumping turned around five times.

Tong Lieyang didn't even see what was going on. He was dizzy and his cheeks were sore and he vomited blood in his mouth.

As for his guards, they were directly suffocated by the overbearing aura of Demon Sword and could not move.

"Do you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am." Tong Lieyang screamed.

Snapped!

It's another slap.

Tong Lieyang's left cheek was also swollen, and he furiously said: "I am the son of the God Tiger King of the Chiyan Dynasty. If you dare to hit me, you are dead."

Pappa...

The Demon Sword exploded, and Tong Lieyang screamed again and again.

Ten mouths were drawn very quickly.

He blinked, and pulled another mouth, muttering in his heart, um, eleven, it is not considered to be completely listening to him, it is not to be a thug.

This guy comforts himself.

Zhang Yang couldn't see it, and hummed: "I don't know what it is, tell him who you are, let him know, his identity is nothing in your Yao Jianyi's eyes."

The corner of Yao Jian's mouth twitched, which was intentional.

If he said his identity, wouldn't it be tantamount to making enemies with Tong Lieyang?

This Tong Lieyang has a lot of status.

The Chiyan Dynasty was similar to the Great Xia Empire in southern Xinjiang, and there was only one person who was crowned king of martial arts, the God Tiger King. It is said that he is already thinking about attacking the realm of the sky and becoming a saint.

Once this happens, he is the top big figure of the Chiyan Dynasty, and he is included in the royal family. At that time, Tong Lieyang is bound to rise, and his status is not weaker than that of the prince.

Didn't this make the Demon Sword Forbidden Land conflict with the Chiyan Dynasty?

Although he is not afraid, he is awkward, especially when he is forced to do it by publicity, even more uncomfortable.

He said coldly: "Remember, my name is Demon Sword One. The first person in the new generation of the Demon Sword Forbidden Area in Southern Xinjiang is me. If you want revenge, you can. it's the same."

He patted Tong Lieyang's swollen face like a pig's head, and said, "Remember, you will know how to respect people in the future, and don't take your own identity too much."

Tong Lieyang covered his face, trembling in pain, when Demon Jian turned around, his eyes were full of resentment.

Zhang Yang didn't mind being pierced by the demon sword. He knew that this thug or this slave was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Anyway, the initiative is in him, this is the advantage.

Zhang Yang quickened his pace up the mountain.

When approaching halfway up the mountain, I saw someone blocking it. It was people from the Lengyue Dynasty and Yingri Holy Land who joined forces to prevent others from coming. Obviously they wanted to fight for the tiger's roar.

These people saw Zhang Yang and the three people wanted to stop.

Zhang Yang shrugged and didn't consider going up the mountain at all. Following the call of blood, he turned around and moved horizontally along the mountain, feeling the call of blood gradually increasing, and quickly detoured behind the mountain to the cliff.

He pointed with his hand and said, "Open it."