Wu Qingfeng's words landed, and from the distant sky, two dazzling fireballs suddenly rose.

The firelight obscured the sky as if it were two suns.

Those fires turned out to be the flames of the sea refracted by the water vapor evaporated from the fireballs!

"It's a golden crow! It's two golden crows!"

Zhang Yang, who had been standing on the edge of the deck, had a look of fear in his eyes, and shouted: "Two golden crows that have completed the mortal realm!

Needless to say, everyone else can see it.

The Golden Crow is one of the most powerful flying monsters in the demon race.

They have the blood of the Ancient Demon Saint Three-legged Golden Crow, although it is only a trace, but the Three-legged Golden Crow is also famous even in the Heavenly Realm, not to mention this mortal dust.

Just a trace of blood is enough to make the Golden Crow king and hegemonic.

"The Golden Crow only lives in the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Veins, why did you come to this Manggu Sea!"

He Daochang's heart sank, and the two golden crows that were perfect in the mortal realm were enough to kill all of them.

The bloodline of the ancient demon saint, that's not a joke, for that kind of monster, it is common to fight beyond the level among the demon clan, let alone face this human monk whose strength is inferior to that of ordinary demon clans.

Don't look at the talent on Xingyun Zhou, there are Wu Qingfeng and Zhang Yang who have completed the Mortal Realm, and there are nearly twenty high-level monks in the Mortal Realm.

However, in the face of these two golden crows that have completed the mortal realm, their chances of winning are very small, and the small ones are pitiful.

"You must have betrayed us!"

Zhang Yang looked at Lu He at this time, his eyes were split, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he said: "It must be that you covet the goods we escort, so you collude with the demon clan and want to kill people and oversell goods, it is really a wolf ambition!"

"Nonsense!"

He Daochang frowned and said: "The more we face a strong enemy, the more we can't have any problems within ourselves, and now we still have a glimmer of life, don't give up easily." ”

"Vitality?"

Zhang Yang's face was crazy, and he sneered: "Compared with the golden crow, the speed of Xingyunzhou is like a turtle, where is the vitality? Don't stop me, I'll kill this dog thief first!"

After saying that, Zhang Yang pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist and walked towards Lu He.

Lu He didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Yang coldly, his eyes seemed to be a sharp blade out of the sheath, revealing a chill to the bone.

Hitomi Swordsmanship!

In an instant, Zhang Yangzhi felt as if he had fallen into a dark abyss, countless long swords shuttled back and forth, tearing him apart little by little, and the feeling of pain could not be described in words.

In that dark abyss, Zhang Yang seemed to see the end of time, only torture day after day.

He watched his body being torn apart again and again, recovering again and again, tearing again, repeating the past, endlessly.

The feeling of powerlessness, the strong sense of powerlessness and severe pain, made Zhang Yang's face pale in an instant, and the long knife in his hand fell on the deck with a thud.

And he himself, too, knelt on the deck, his eyes glazed.

Hiss!

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked as if their hearts had been beaten by a sledgehammer.

With just one look, a master who has completed the realm of transformation can lose his combat effectiveness!

Everyone's eyes looked at Lu He, and their eyes were full of horror.

Lu He's strength is actually so strong?

Lu He said coldly: "Seek far away and leave it near, if you can't see the eyelashes, people, you must be self-aware." ”

Poof!

Zhang Yang broke away from the illusion, his body was weak, and he collapsed directly on the ground, panting heavily, only fear was left in his eyes, and when he heard Lu He's words, he subconsciously crawled to the corner, curled up against the wall, holding his knees with his hands, and did not dare to raise his head.

Since Lu He's cultivation broke through to the high level of the Mortal Realm, Hitomi's sword technique has also undergone abnormal changes.

The current Hitomi Sword Technique can directly create an illusion and pull people in.

This is a bit similar to the sword realm used by the black-robed old man he met in Dongyang City, but the gap is worlds apart, what Hitomi swordsmanship creates is just an illusion, there will still be loopholes, and it can only be used on people whose cultivation is lower than himself.

But the kendo comprehension has created an almost flawless world, and even if people realize that they are in the illusion, there is nothing they can do.

This Zhang Yang's cultivation is a small realm higher than Lu He, and the gap between each small realm is already huge, but Lu He's strength has been enhanced by the mountain temple many times, and his body is not much worse than the cultivator who has completed the Mortal Realm, whether it is spiritual power, strength speed, or even spiritual sense.

What's more, Zhang Yang's mind just now was distracted, very chaotic, on the one hand, he had a premonition that the golden crow was approaching, and death was coming, and on the other hand, he was also carried away by anger, so he was easily attacked by Lu He's pupil sword technique, pulling him into the illusion, reaching a point where he surrendered without a fight.

He Daochang and Wu Qingfeng also saw the problem in this, they had been practicing for hundreds of years, they were well-informed, and they knew that Zhang Yang was easy to be recruited in that situation just now.

But they also re-examined Lu He's strength in their hearts, and secretly divided Lu He's combat power to the level of perfection in the Mortal Realm.

The two glanced at each other, but neither went up to persuade Lu He.

It's not that he's afraid of Lu He, but in the situation just now, if Lu He doesn't make a move, it may be Lu He who is injured or even killed.

Zhang Yang suffered this big loss, and he will be able to live in peace in the future, which is also a good thing.

Looking at Zhang Yang, who was huddled in the corner and shivering, the monks who were familiar with him glanced at Lu He in fear, and they didn't dare to move, only one female monk had some sympathy, picked up Zhang Yang's weapon, walked to Zhang Yang's side and whispered comfort.

Lu He is also reluctant to be a killer, just because although this Zhang Yang is said to be a flamboyant and domineering person, he has no blood in his body, obviously he is not a person who likes to kill innocents indiscriminately and oppress good people.

"Is the Golden Crow fast?"

Lu He didn't pay any attention to Zhang Yang anymore and asked He Daochang directly.

He Daochang was stunned, seeing that Lu He was not too entangled in Zhang Yang's body, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that Lu He was not the kind of person who messed around, so he opened his mouth and said: "The flight speed of the Golden Crow can be ranked in the top ten among the monsters of the same realm of the demon clan, and the flight speed of the Golden Crow of the Mortal Realm is at least three times that of our Xingyunzhou, and the flight speed of each of us is different, the faster is only a little faster than the Xingyunzhou, and the slower is even far inferior to the flying speed of the Xingyunzhou." ”

"It's not the top ten, it's the top three!"

At this time, Jun Hei Jian stood up and looked at the two fireballs that were rapidly sweeping in the distance, his eyes were full of battle intent.