This voice appeared very suddenly, and suddenly sounded behind Zhou Qingtian, which immediately startled him, and a cool air rushed up from his vest, heading straight towards the Tianling Gai.

"Who?"

Zhou Qingtian suddenly changed color, and a surging True Yuan surged out violently, the green shirt hunted and flew away, and the cyan light condensed like substance. The terrifying aura filled the surrounding ten zhang radius, and if there was a monk from the Xuan Period here, he would be directly crushed by this breath and die.

In his heart, he was amazed to the extreme, since he came to this Floating Cloud Valley, he seemed to be calm and composed, but in fact, his heart was extremely cautious.

After all, in this inconspicuous valley, there is a human immortal hidden, although he doesn't know whether it's true or not, but Zhou Qingtian still doesn't dare to slack off, and his divine sense is all over the radius.

In this shrouded area, even a mosquito or a leaf cannot escape his senses.

But this sound is simply terrifying.

It was less than ten meters behind Zhou Qingtian, which was tantamount to standing close to the human immortal and blowing on the back of his neck.

With suspicion, Zhou Qingtian turned around abruptly, and saw a young man in white, with his hands behind his back, standing in the wind with an indifferent face.

"Zhang Xianjun!"

Qing Qing's heart was already like ashes, and she couldn't help but exclaim at this time.

"Are you that Zhang Xianjun?" Zhou Qingtian's eyes were half-narrowed, he glanced up and down at Zhang Yang, and sneered: "It's you, the inner disciple of the Huangshan Sect who killed me, and the elders?

When he first heard that voice, Zhou Qingtian was indeed frightened, but when he saw Zhang Yang's deity, he carefully glanced at it several times and found that his qualifications were mediocre and there was nothing extraordinary.

The whirlwind emitted by that touch of white clothes was so weak that it was not worth mentioning, as if it was just a realm in the early stage of the Xuan. And Zhang Yang's temperament is also very bland, so plain that he can't describe it in words, and he doesn't look like a personal immortal no matter how he looks at it.

Seeing Zhang Yang's indifferent face, he looked at Qingqing on the side and asked:

"What's going on?"

"This person, he, he killed my master, and my senior brothers!" Qing Qing pointed at Zhou Qingtian, biting his lip and said, "Obviously we are innocent, but he is also ruthless, saying that in his eyes, we are just ants..."

"Ants?"

When Zhang Yang heard this, his eyes narrowed, and a pair of pupils exuded a faint chill, like a rusty iron sword, bursting out with the last trace of murderous aura.

"Yes, it's an ant!"

Zhou Qingtian sneered: "Not only the floating cloud view, but also you, this guy, are just ants, watch me pinch you to death with my own hands, integrate the divine soul into the green lantern, smelt for a hundred days, and set an example!"

"Are you from the Huangshan Sect?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"That's right! Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name, he will not change his surname, Zhou Qingtian of the Huangshan Sect will also!" Zhou Qingtian said proudly.

His Zhou Qingtian's name, although it is not ranked in the top 100 in the immortal world, can be said to be famous in this southern region. You must know that in this southern region, most of the wild places, all sects and factions are deserted, and there are no more than twenty people with names and surnames, and Zhou Qingtian can be steadily ranked in the top five.

So he is very confident, as long as he reports his name, he can definitely deter most immortals.

"Zhou Qingtian? ”

But Zhang Yang just shook his head with contempt.

He has seen a lot of immortals, and the most powerful is the elders of the five major sects, I heard that their respective strength is extraordinary, and they are properly ranked in the top 30 in the immortal world.

But even if he was a master in the top thirty, Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention to it, let alone a soil overlord like Zhou Qingtian who could only run rampant in the wilderness in the Southern Regions.

He said lightly: "There is only one Huangshan Sect, and even the five major sects can't be ranked in, and in my eyes, it's just an ant, and I can step on it and destroy it casually." ”

"Hmph, when you die, you still have a hard mouth, let me kill you first!"

Zhou Qingtian's eyes sank, and he came out with a murderous aura, and he was about to make a move.

saw Zhang Yang smile faintly and said:

"Really?"

His eyes flashed, and a brilliant golden rainbow appeared in the void.

The next moment, Zhou Qingtian's face changed suddenly, and his body teleported to the side, but it was still too late.

'Hiss'

This golden rainbow, as if it had transcended the shackles of space and time, and was even faster than human thinking, swept through the void and cut off Zhou Qingtian's entire left arm shoulder to shoulder.

"W-What?"

Zhou Qingtian was startled suddenly, almost stunned on the spot.

He is the name of a dignified immortal, innate cultivation, although the physical body is not yet an innate Dao body, but it is far more than the acquired monk, as hard as a diamond, can easily carry all the acquired spells, even if he meets a human immortal of the same level, he can also be hard.

But at this moment, his entire left arm was directly separated from his body, the incision of the severed arm was extremely smooth, the muscles and bones were clearly visible, and he didn't even have time to spurt blood.

"How dare you cut off my arm?"

Zhou Qingtian's eyes were extremely gloomy, his eyes were full of bloodshots, as if there was an angry flame burning, and the surrounding nearly a thousand meters of void were shaken, and a massive amount of heaven and earth vitality gathered like a river and a sea.

He was furious.

Although he is a dignified immortal, his physical body is also extremely precious, and once damaged, it is difficult to recover, especially if he is seriously injured like a broken arm. Zhang Yang's sword at least cut off his cultivation for more than a hundred years.

"You have completely angered this Immortal Monarch..."

Zhou Qingtian said word by word, and the aura on his body was like a tsunami, reaching a terrifying level. The roaring heaven and earth vitality around them all turned into a storm that penetrated the sky and the earth, enveloping a radius of 100 meters.

'Boom!'

The terrifying coercion poured out from him, pressing down on a radius of several hundred meters, and all the vegetation was tightly clinging to the ground, even Qing Qing in the middle of the Tongxuan Dynasty could hardly stand.

"Zhang Xianjun!"

Qing Qing couldn't help but shout, wanting to remind Zhang Yang to be careful.

But Zhang Yang just smiled faintly and waved his hand lightly.

'Shhh

As if the void had been torn apart, a flying sword of a ruler length and surrounded by golden runes floated in the void. Immediately, he cut out an arc and rushed towards Zhou Qingtian in the distance.

The churning wave of vitality was enough to destroy a mountain, and at this time, it was like a water ball, easily cut by Jin Hong, and countless vitality gushed out through the cracks, tearing the rift open in an instant.

With a 'boom', the vitality storm was destroyed and completely disappeared.

The next moment, Jin Hong drove in, ignoring all the vitality and mana, and easily cut through Zhou Qingtian's protective strength, splitting his body through the middle and cutting it into two neat halves.

It was just a simple sword, understated, and elegant, but Zhou Qingtian tried his best, but he couldn't block it, and finally his body was cut in half and fell to the ground.

"You actually killed me, aren't you afraid that my Huangshan Sect will be angry and chase you to the ends of the earth?!"

Zhou Qingtian's divine soul stood in the void.

Zhang Yang's sword not only killed his physical body, but even this divine soul, from the middle of his forehead, there was a faint golden line falling vertically, all the way to his crotch. The golden thread flickered and flickered, as if there was an invisible force that wanted to tear his soul apart.

But Zhou Qingtian was still holding on, not letting his soul be torn apart so quickly.

"I have already sent a message to the Huangshan Sect, or it won't be long before my fellow disciples will come, and then you will die without a place to be buried!"

Zhou Qingtian said predictably, and then changed his words and said: "But if you withdraw your mana now and let my soul be preserved, I am willing to excuse you and put all the charges on the head of Fuyun Guan, so that they can carry this black cauldron." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Qing Qing and smiled proudly: "Hey, hey, that's good for you and me, isn't it? You only need to kill the last seedling of Fuyun Temple, and the truth is that we have the final say..."

"Besides, what good will it do you to have a mortal enmity with my Huangshan Sect? As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will recommend you to the sect master, let you enter my Huangshan Sect, be a few years of worship first, and elect you as the deputy sect master at every opportunity!"

When Qing Qing heard this, she finally had a trace of blood-colored cheeks, and suddenly she was pale.

She never thought that this week Qingtian would be so shameless in order to survive. But what he said was indeed very reasonable, forming a mortal enmity with Huangshan Sect did not benefit Zhang Yang at all, and he would be hunted down and killed because of it. On the other hand, she is the only one left in Fuyunguan, and as long as she dies, there will be no proof of her death.

To be the enemy of the largest immortal cultivation sect in the Southern Regions, or to become their deputy sect master, only need to pay a small price, such a choice, Qing Qing no longer dares to think about it.

"Zhang Xianjun, how did you think about it?"

Seeing Zhang Yang's thoughtful appearance, as if he was hesitating about something, Zhou Qingtian took the opportunity to instigate: "If you can't bear to do it, I can do it for you, anyway, my hands are already stained with a lot of blood, and it's nothing to kill one more person."

He was talking triumphantly, as if he had already eaten Zhang Yang, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yang suddenly swept his gaze and said indifferently:

"What kind of thing are you, qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

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