"It seems that in the end, the two of us became companions. Zhang Yang looked at Feng Han, who had a cold face, and couldn't help but quip.

Anyway, now that his career is here, no matter how much Zhang Yang regrets it or what, it won't help, even if he dies here in the end, but at least there is a big beauty with him, so Zhang Yang doesn't care at all.

What's more, Zhang Yang still has the Blood Sea Technique, even if he can't beat it, he can escape, although Zhang Yang can't return to the God Realm if he escapes, but in the Demon Realm, it's better to live than to die.

After Feng Han heard Zhang Yang's words, he gritted his teeth, for the fact that Zhang Yang took advantage of her before, Feng Han couldn't wait to dismantle Zhang Yang, originally she thought that she could let these guys deal with Zhang Yang, and then attract everyone's attention to Zhang Yang.

But in the end, these guys still didn't plan to let her go, and now the advantage has been taken by Zhang Yang in vain, and the two have been reduced to becoming companions, although Feng Han is extremely unhappy, but now there is nothing to be done.

"Even if I die here today, I will see you die in front of me first!" Feng Han said with a cold expression staring at Zhang Yanghan.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "No matter what, believe it or not, it must be you who will die first, not me." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang's figure moved, and directly turned into a sea of blood, looking at it in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang turned into a sea of blood, and for a while, everyone's faces couldn't help but show a little horror.

A dignified person, he turned directly into a sea of blood, even if they were from the demon race, they were still deeply shocked by such a scene.

In particular, the rich bloody aura mixed with the sea of blood that Zhang Yang had turned into made them feel a little frightened by the bloodthirsty people.

"Bang!" Just when Zhang Yang was about to rush out of here, his body that turned into a sea of blood suddenly hit an invisible glass, and then, Zhang Yang transformed into a human form from the blood sea technique.

At this time, Zhang Yang sat on the ground with his buttocks, rubbed his head that was a little swollen, and his face was full of bitterness.

"Hahaha, boy, your hole card should be this, but it's a pity, although I don't know how you did it, but here, it's the sealed place, if you didn't seal it halfway just now, maybe you can escape here through the sea of blood just now, but it's a pity, you can't live by yourself!" Feng Han looked at Zhang Yang's appearance at this time, and after being stunned for a moment, he looked up to the sky and laughed at Zhang Yang.

Seeing Feng Han smiling forward and backwards, and the pair of huge ones on his chest were constantly trembling, Zhang Yang glared at Feng Han fiercely, and then stood up from the ground and looked at the demon people around him with a solemn face.

"Kill both of them!" At this time, a demon person in the field said directly to everyone.

As this person's words fell, all the people of the demon clan attacked directly towards Zhang Yang and Feng Han, but this time, all the people of the demon clan were divided into two halves, half of them dealt with Zhang Yang, and half of them dealt with Feng Han.

Zhang Yang looked at the several demon people in front of him with a vicious aura, and attacked him directly, and Zhang Yang's face was also full of solemnity.

At this time, a demon person, whose body was almost twice as large as Zhang Yang, was holding a big hammer, and his speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Yang, wielding the big hammer in his hand and smashing it at Zhang Yang.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the moment when the sledgehammer fell towards him, Zhang Yang's feet lightly touched the ground, and then he jumped directly onto the opponent's sledgehammer, and with a movement of his palm, the spirit of devouring appeared directly in the palm.

"Give me death!" Zhang Yang's breath sank slightly, his feet were slightly forced, and the other party's body fell directly towards him, Zhang Yang looked at the time, grabbed the devouring spirit, and directly cut off the head of this demon person.

But just after Zhang Yang had just killed this person, Zhang Yang didn't even react, he just felt a cold wind coming from the side beside him.

"Bang!" The other party didn't give Zhang Yang any time to react at all, so Zhang Yang could only subconsciously raise the devouring spirit in his hand and attack the other party.

There was a loud roar in the air, and Zhang Yang, who was holding the Devouring Spirit, only felt a slight shock in his arm after hurriedly receiving the other party's blow, and the Devouring Spirit almost let go.

"Poof!" Zhang Yang's body flew out directly, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.

When Zhang Yang's body was still in mid-air, a black shadow attacked him again.

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, this time, Zhang Yang clearly saw who had shot at him just now.

The other party is a middle-aged man, his body is not very strong, and he is even just a little taller than Zhang Yang.

The other party was holding a broadsword, and above that well-defined face, there was a pair of eyes, full of murderous intent, and it seemed that in the other party's eyes, there was nothing else except to kill everyone in front of him.

"What a heavy murderous aura!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, and the strength of the other party was also in the realm of the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

The strength of the people of the demon race itself is much stronger than the strength of the human race, even if it is the strength of the two equal ranks, the human race is definitely not the opponent of the people of the demon race.

This is the terrifying environment of the Demon Realm that has made them what they are now, but this is also a good thing.

But now for Zhang Yang, it is not necessarily a good thing, because in the hands of the other party, Zhang Yang can even feel that he may not be the opponent of the other party at all.

If it were the rest of the people, Zhang Yang would still have the confidence to deal with them, but this person, Zhang Yang really has no bottom in his heart.

Zhang Yang, whose body was still in mid-air, tried to adjust his body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then his feet were lightly touched in mid-air, and the whole person directly merged with the Devouring Spirit, and rushed towards the other party.

"You can't be my opponent, and the weapon in your hand is also a little special, but after today, this weapon will belong to me!" The other party stood in mid-air, quietly watching Zhang Yang attack him, and there was no panic on his face at all.

At the moment when Zhang Yang just came to the other party, the other party directly grabbed the broadsword in his hand and blocked it out of thin air, and Zhang Yang and the Devouring Spirit turned into a direct impact on the broadsword, making a crisp sound.

Immediately after, Zhang Yang and the Devouring Spirit flew out directly.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and Zhang Yang's body slammed into the ground, and suddenly, the entire field was filled with dust and smoke.

And the rest of the people, at this moment, stopped their movements one after another, and looked towards Zhang Yang's side, even those people of the demon clan not far away stopped their actions against Feng Han.

At this time, Feng Han looked at the place where Zhang Yang was, and his willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Although she also wanted to kill Zhang Yang with her own hands, Feng Han definitely didn't want to see Zhang Yang being killed by these people so easily.

Once Zhang Yang dies, then I am afraid that the pressure she will face will be even greater in the future, and these people will definitely not let her go when the time comes, Feng Han is very clear about this.

"Hmm, aren't you dead yet?" After the dust and smoke in the field gradually dissipated, Feng Han's heart moved, and the pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but flicker with a little strange light.

Watching Zhang Yang kneel on the ground on one knee, grasping the Devouring Spirit with one hand, his head lowered, although his whole body was extremely embarrassed, and his whole clothes became extremely tattered.

But it is true that Zhang Yang is not dead yet, which is true.

"There are very few people who can survive in my hands, and you are the second, but then you don't have that chance to live!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yang's appearance at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards Zhang Yang step by step with the broadsword in his hand.

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Zhang Yang, middle-aged men were almost notorious in this area, but anyone who provoked him could hardly escape from his palm.

And the whole person is also extremely cruel, so everyone is a little jealous of him.

But now, watching this guy walk towards Zhang Yang step by step, the rest of the people couldn't help but feel silent for Zhang Yang.

"What kind of guy are you, you can still survive in his hands......" Feng Han said here, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

At this time, Feng Han realized that everyone was now looking towards Zhang Yang, if she escaped at this time, there might still be a certain chance.

But after Feng Han hesitated for a moment, and then took a deep look at where Zhang Yang was, but in the end, Feng Han gave up this opportunity and stayed.

Just when the middle-aged man had already come to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang whispered: "There are many people who want to kill my Zhang Yang, but no matter whether the other party is a god or a demon, or a human, I will live well in the end, and they will all die in my hands!"

Zhang Yang's words were not too loud, but everyone in the audience could hear them clearly, and in an instant, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Yang's strength is only at the realm of the late stage of nerves, and in their opinion, the reason why Zhang Yang was able to kill a few people of their demon clan before was completely by virtue of some cleverness.

But in front of the real strong, Zhang Yang has absolutely no chance.

Now Zhang Yang dares to say such a big thing, it is simply unbelievable.

And perhaps the only one in the field who did not laugh at Zhang Yang was Feng Han, who looked at Zhang Yang with a little curiosity in his beautiful eyes at this time.

She didn't know where Zhang Yang's courage came from, but at this moment, her intuition told her that Zhang Yang was not simple.

At this time, Zhang Yang slowly raised his head, the original pair of pitch-black eyes were full of red and black at this time, the inside of the eyes were all blood red, and the pupils were like black night.

Zhang Yang slowly stood up from the ground and grabbed the Devouring Spirit with one hand, but at this time, the Devouring Spirit, the entire sword body was shrouded in a piece of magical power, and this magic power continued to emanate from the Devouring Spirit, and then spread all over Zhang Yang's body.

"How can this be ......" Looking at his flamboyant appearance at this time, even if it was a middle-aged man, his body couldn't help but take two steps back, and his face was full of horror.

The magic power on Zhang Yang's body made him feel a little frightened, not because of Zhang Yang's strength, but just because of this magic power, which made people feel palpitations.

In the demon race, once the strength reaches a certain level, the magic power will also undergo a qualitative change, and that kind of power is definitely the power of the strong;

"Brush!" Zhang Yang's mind moved, and he rushed directly towards the middle-aged man, and the devouring spirit in his hand did not have any fancy eyes, and he directly slashed at the middle-aged man.

"Ding Dong!" The middle-aged man grabbed the broadsword with both hands and directly blocked Zhang Yang's sword, and in just an instant, Zhang Yang's body flew out upside down again.

But after Zhang Yang got up from the ground, he didn't even pay attention to the blood on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards the middle-aged man again.

Looking at Zhang Yang's perseverance, he was completely seeking his own death, even the rest of the demon people, at this moment, they also admired Zhang Yang a little.

In the midst of the battle, the spirit and mentality of never admitting defeat are probably not many people can do.

"I thought you would become stronger, it seems that so far, you are nothing more than that, in that case, then I won't play with you anymore!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yang not far away, his body staggered up from the ground, his face was a little cold, and he said to Zhang Yang.

At this time, Zhang Yang's eyes had recovered, and he had changed back into his previous appearance, looking at the afterimages of the other party, Zhang Yang stood in place, but he didn't make any movement, because he no longer had any strength to resist the other party.

At this moment, Zhang Yang directly closed his eyes gently, waiting for death to come.

"Brush!" Just when Zhang Yang had even felt the coldness of the opponent's broadsword, Zhang Yang only felt that his body moved, and the next moment, when he opened his eyes again, looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Yang was directly stunned in place.

"What do you want to do?" At this time, an old man standing in front of Zhang Yang glanced at everyone in the audience with a bit of coldness in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Old fellow, this should be what we want to ask, right? He wants to seal us here, and he, as a human being, you just saved his life without saying anything, and now you are still asking us what we want to do?" At this time, the middle-aged man took two steps forward, looked at the old man fearlessly, and mocked.