"Even so, will you be my opponent?"

Zhang Yang nodded undeniably, and the moment the Hidden Spirit Array opened, he also felt a slight movement, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be imprisoned in his body, and it was difficult to move around his body.

"Even if you are a tiger and you lose your claws and fangs at the moment, can you still pose any threat to me?!"

Qin Shanren smiled casually, he had already walked up to Zhang Yang, looked at him with a mocking face, and said mockingly, "Besides, there are so many friends behind me to help you, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to escape death today!"

After saying that, Qin Shanren turned to a few people behind him: "Fellow Daoist, this son has been trapped by me with the spiritual power in his body, why don't we join forces to capture this son, take back the key, and open the mausoleum together!"

"Yes, this fellow Daoist is right, since this son is so arrogant and arrogant, then we must teach him a lesson!"

Master Deng was overjoyed when he heard this, trapping the spiritual power in his body? Doesn't this mean that he has become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Haha, since this fellow Daoist has spoken, then I will also come to help, and when this fellow is captured, I will discuss the opening of the mausoleum. ”

Wu Lao nodded in agreement.

The others looked at each other and nodded with evil smiles.

There was a big piece of fat in front of him, and everyone had already salivated, and now the spiritual power in his body had been sealed.

Not now, but when!

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes looked towards Zhang Yang together, a greedy look flashed in their eyes, the corners of their mouths picked up, and their bodies were rioting.

Whew......

In an instant, the entire space was filled with the sound of everyone breaking the air, and the figures who were originally surrounding Zhang Yang's side, as if they had discussed it in advance, attacked him with a brush.

"Boy, hand over the key, or you will die today!"

"Stubborn, I'll let you taste it today, my Wu family's fist is powerful!"

A few loud shouts came with the sound of breaking the air, and these people seemed to be people who had achieved a little bit of cultivation, and they shot quickly and strongly, and they could see that everyone around them was applauding again and again.

"Hmph, look for death!"

However, in the face of all this, Zhang Yang smiled unexpectedly, and said lightly.

"Oh, yes, then you can try and see how to resolve the current crisis!"

Qin Shanren smiled even more confidently, as if the victory was in hand.

The moment the words fell, I saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes looked back.

Zhang Yang noticed that the old ghost Guo, who had been hiding behind him, nodded tremblingly as if he had received an order, and then quickly threw a dagger from behind.

With a bang, the dagger flew into the air, and instantly turned into a fierce dragon, opening its bloody mouth and attacking Zhang Yang.

For a time, almost all of them were enemies, and they all killed each other.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang only frowned slightly, didn't worry too much, hurriedly clenched his fists with both hands, his eyes swept around quickly, his feet touched the ground, and flew out with a whoosh.

Rumble!

In an instant, only a loud bang was heard, and everyone's attack was precisely hit in the direction of Zhang Yang.

All kinds of fist and leg skills, as well as the dagger that came at a gallop, every attack was enough to shake the mountains and move the mountain, and this time they all attacked in one place, and there was a huge shock suddenly.

It was as if the entire pheasant mountain was shaking, and where Zhang Yang was located, a huge sinkhole appeared in an instant, and the sky was full of dust.

"Haha, after such a huge attack, I don't believe that this son can still die!"

Master Deng withdrew his hand and took two steps back gently, looking at the pit in front of him with a smug face, and laughed proudly.

"That's right, under the joint attack of us and others, even if it is a master in the foundation building period, he will have a headache for a while, not to mention a small Qi practice from him!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's find the key to the mausoleum!"

Someone reminded him that as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately ran towards the pit as if he had seen a beast of his prey.

At this time, the people of Qin Shan also came to the edge of the pit with their hands in their hands, and snorted with great disdain: "I measure that you have the ability to reach the heavens again, I don't believe you are not dead, hum!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

Suddenly, at the moment when Qin Shanren's voice landed, a faint male voice sounded at the bottom of the deep pit, although it was not big, but it suddenly hit the heart of Qin Shanren.

Qin Shanren's eyes immediately widened in disbelief, as if he was greatly frightened, and said incoherently: "Impossible, it is impossible for him to be dead, this is by no means ......"

Swish!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a figure rushed out from the low place of the deep pit, and appeared in front of the Qinshan people in the blink of an eye, like a ghost, silently.

"You...... You?"

Qin Shanren was so frightened that his pupils contracted several times, and his whole body trembled like sifting chaff, and he staggered back two steps and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zhang Yang raised his hand and gently brushed the dust splashed on his body, his eyes were scarlet, and the killing intent was permeated.

He usually likes to be neat and clean, but now he is so embarrassed by these people, he is really angry.

"How is this possible, why is this kid not dead......"

"Made, what kind of international joke, such a strong attack, why does he still act like he is nothing, this is too exaggerated!"

"Hey, no, he's holding on, look at his right palm, there is clearly blood flowing!"

Qin Shanren was at a loss when he suddenly heard this, and hurriedly looked at Zhang Yang's right hand, and saw a few drops of liquid dripping down, and immediately understood, and laughed: "Hmph, it tastes good if it is powerful but can't be used, boy, today is your death!"

Qin Shanren couldn't help but laugh loudly, snatched the dagger from Guo Laogui's hand, and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

With a bang, a distance of dozens of meters came in the blink of an eye, and the Qin Shanren waved his dagger, a cold light flashed, and a trace of blood was added to the air again.

"Haha, this kid really can't do it, let's all go together, we must be able to easily take him down!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people immediately laughed, their eyes flashed with green light, and their bodies were rioting, and they were swishing towards Zhang Yang.

For a time, there was a lot of crisis around.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and looked around, frowning.

Qin Shanren was right, the spiritual power in his body was indeed imprisoned by the Hidden Spirit Array, and now he couldn't even exert one-tenth of the original one.

And he had just exhausted most of his spiritual power in order to resist everyone's attacks, and he was at the end of his crossbow at the moment, just holding on.

Zhang Yang's eyes were full of coldness, and he clenched his fists vigorously, and at this moment, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ears, and Qin Shanren appeared on his side like a dagger in his hand.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Qin Shanren laughed, his face was full of pride, and the dagger swiped towards Zhang Yang again.

With a bang, the cold light flashed, Zhang Yang hurriedly turned around and retreated to the rear, his upper body quickly leaned back, and his eyes were staring at the dragon dagger, which could be dodged by a blow.

"Hmph, boy, where to go, I will take your dog's life today!"

The moment Zhang Yang turned around and retreated, several figures appeared behind him with a bang, jumped up in the air violently, jumped above Zhang Yang, and slammed his fists down.

Whoosh!

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's face changed slightly, and the chill in his eyes was even greater.

These two people are Master Deng and Wu Lao, both of them are masters in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and they seem to have cultivated some kind of secret method, and their strength should not be underestimated.

If it was the publicity of the previous peak state, he would naturally not be afraid of this kind of small role.

But now that his spiritual power has been sealed, his strength has plummeted, but he has to be cautious, and hurriedly turn around in the air and retreat in another direction.

"Hmph, it's you who have to wait, give me death!"

However, there were already a few people waiting here, and when they saw Zhang Yang thinking about them coming, they immediately laughed, and each pinched the stick in his hand, and attacked it with a brush.

Bang bang!

Zhang Yang couldn't dodge, and was swung down by the leader with a volley, slammed into his body, and immediately smashed towards the ground.

only heard a boom, Zhang Yang, who couldn't dodge, was shot down by a volley, his strength was greatly damaged again, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth.

Zhang Yang hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body, forcibly endured the huge trauma he had just received, and gritted his teeth so hard that his brows were twisted.

There are many of them, and if they continue like this, the spiritual power in their bodies will be consumed sooner or later, and then there will be only one way to die.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's eyes rolled, giving up the idea of desperate resistance, and his eyes fell on the stone tablet of the mausoleum.

"Quick, take advantage of his hypocrisy to kill him, one piece, kill him!"

At this time, the others also obviously saw that Zhang Yang's momentum had languished, and one by one they were ecstatic and almost crazy, and hurriedly rushed towards him.

Suddenly, the whole mountain, fists and clubs were blowing, and figures kept moving back and forth, but there was only one target for their attacks.

"No, we can't put it off any longer!"

Zhang Yang was hit in the chest by Master Deng again, and his body suddenly turned over, as if he was hit by a high-speed train, he couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And at this moment, Zhang Yang's eyes swept and swept to the stone tablet with a few big characters written on it, the tomb of Guo Fengzhi, the ancestor of the Guo family.

Kwok's?

I don't know why, at that moment, Zhang Yang almost reflexively remembered the old ghost Guo who was standing on the side, and at the same time looked at it with a sneer.

Old ghost Guo?

Guo Feng?

Could it be that they are their own family, and this is the mausoleum that the old ghost Guo has been guarding?

If this is the case, then it is said that the key to open the mausoleum is on Guo Laogui!

Zhang Yang thought about it, and hurriedly and carefully avoided everyone's attacks, and quietly attacked in the direction of Old Ghost Guo.

No matter what, he has to take a risk, now that he is besieged by so many people, there will be no good results for holding on, it is better to break into the mausoleum.