There were no more words, and the old man struggled to look back to see who had killed him, but unfortunately he never had a chance again. With a tilt of the head, the first strong person to enter the Dao died today!

The corpse slowly floated up, and Feng Er, who appeared behind him like a ghost, looked at Feng Yi and frowned, "Didn't the adults say not to let them know our identity?" ”

Feng Yi laughed, and just as he wanted to explain, the faces of the two changed, and they disappeared in place in an instant as soon as they moved.

……

There were several strong corpses floating in the dark and deep void, and it was a long time before a phantom shadow floated out from the corpse of the strong man who entered the Dao, and the phantom was shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow him out.

"Jie Ji, Feng One, Feng Two, this revenge will be avenged!"

The phantom monster laughed, and just wanted to escape back to the ghost town, but before he could move, he heard a thud on the ground, and his swaying body seemed to burst into foam, and the illusory eyes saw only darkness.

The moment the darkness disappeared, the last figure that remained in his mind crawling out of the crack in the darkness was so hateful, it was a pity that he never had a chance to look at him again.

The white-haired old man who emerged from the darkness scratched his head, as if he felt the resentment of the phantom, and couldn't help muttering: "The old man didn't mean it, who made your martial arts soul so fragile." The old man is in a hurry, don't ask me for revenge. ”

After speaking, he sniffed his nose again, as if he had noticed something, the expression on his face changed, and he said hatefully: "Damn, those bastards in Youyun Ghost City, no wonder you can condense the soul of martial arts when you enter the Dao!" You deserve to die, and being a ghost old man won't give you a chance! ”

As he spoke, his jade-skinned hand moved slightly, and a few wisps of blue flames appeared out of thin air in the void, and several corpses disappeared in an instant.

The white-haired old man felt very satisfied after doing this, and said to himself with a smile: "Damn, if you have the ability, you can show Lao Tzu again!" ”

He muttered to himself for a moment. The old man slapped his head suddenly, and said, "Forget about business, that kid won't hang up, right?" ”

Before the words could be heard, the figure of the white-haired old man had disappeared without a trace, and he could teleport in the void, and the strength of the old man had reached an unpredictable level.

Not long after the old man left, a black crack suddenly appeared in the place where several people from the ghost city died, and a pair of pale and dry old hands stretched out from the crack, and then saw the dry hands tear down, and the black crack became the size of a person. Out of the crack came a pale, middle-aged man.

If you want to say that the blood dragon's face is pale, it can be seen that he is a living person, but the person in front of him is no longer as pale, but has a somewhat transparent and illusory feeling.

The middle-aged man looked at the empty void in front of him and snorted lightly, and only after a long time did he say to himself: "Void fire, which old thing made a move?" ”

I don't care about what I say. But the middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, could it be that there was a powerful man who wanted to make a move on his ghost city?

The strongest who can use the fire of nothingness is at least a strong person who concentrates on the spirit. It may even be a weak one. Although the middle-aged man himself has reached the realm of contemplation, who is willing to provoke such a strong man for no reason.

The city lord of Youyun Ghost City has a little headache, it is really a wave of unevenness, Long Jianyun, that cheap maid, has already provoked a Zhenguan clan for him, and now there is an unknown powerhouse, and the thousand-year-old foundation of Youyun Ghost City cannot be destroyed in his hands.

The white-haired old man who left didn't realize that he had casually cleaned up the corpse, which made the Youyun City Lord think so much. Even if he realized it, I was afraid that the old man would be happy to watch the play, but he didn't have a good impression of the ghost city of Youyun.

……

"Poof!"

Tian Wujian spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew thousands of meters upside down, looked at Zhang Yang with a shocked face, and exclaimed: "How is it possible!" How come your strength has not been lost? ”

Zhang Yang glanced at him like an idiot. He touched his nose and smiled: "Old dog, haven't you asked me what I made my fortune on?" ”

After speaking, he triumphantly took out a black pill from the storage ring, and said with a smile: "High-grade healing pill, although it has no healing effect on us, it is still no problem to recover your vitality." ”

Tian Wujian spurted out another mouthful of old blood, this time it was not caused by injury, but by anger.

This bastard actually eats the high-grade pill as a jelly bean, although the high-grade pill of a powerhouse of their realm has no effect, but none of them are apprentices, even if there are high-grade pills left, it will not be so bad.

Zhang Yang didn't feel that he was ruining things, why not use it since he had this condition. Anyway, he is not short of energy now, not long ago, those old men had already given him 80 billion materials, and Zhang Yang exchanged them all at once, and now he has enough energy at hand.

As for the Zhang Yang of the national martial arts team, they don't care, those people don't know the Year of the Monkey if they want to break through the strength, and they borrow these energies first. Anyway, it shouldn't be needed in a year or two, and this time is enough to collect a batch of energy by yourself.

Tian Wujian looked resentful, he was careless just now, but he didn't expect Zhang Yang to have the power to fight back.

However, he was not seriously injured, and knowing Zhang Yang's hole cards and dealing with them carefully, he didn't believe that the three major entry powerhouses couldn't solve a Zhang Yang.

Thinking of this day, Wujian shouted violently, and yelled at the two people who were still stunned: "It's not yet, kill him!" ”

The two people who were stunned just now reacted immediately, and without saying a word, the weapons in their hands were like swinging away. This is the best time, if you can't kill Zhang Yang today, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future.

Although it is extremely dangerous to enter the killing path, the killing path has the advantage of killing the way, that is, there will be a significant improvement after every battle, otherwise those strong people who kill the way since ancient times would not have set off a bloody storm in the martial arts.

Maybe these Dao Killing powerhouses will not be able to break through the Casting Body Realm in their lifetime, but they are not like ordinary Dao Masters whose strength will not be greatly improved like ordinary Dao Entry, and their Dao Realm seems to be endless. There is never a limit, and no one knows what kind of strength a strong person must achieve in order to cast a body.

Although these flamboyances are not clear, he now has a clear feeling. He seems to be getting stronger and stronger the more he fights, and there is no sign of exhaustion at all, even if he doesn't take the pill, he can continue to fight.

Tian Wujian wanted to kill him at this time, why shouldn't he!

At the moment when the two of them swung their swords, Zhang Yang suddenly disappeared in front of them, and their pupils shrank. is worthy of being the top powerhouse of the Dao, and in an instant, he took a step back to defend the flamboyant raids back-to-back.

However, all this is in vain for Zhang Yang, if he is injured without a sword today, he has not had time to participate in the battle, if he doesn't grasp this great opportunity, wouldn't he be sorry for them.

Just as the two of them were on the defensive, a small pocket fist suddenly appeared above their heads.

Under the dark starry sky, the small fists that emitted a ghostly light looked particularly weird. Some of the strong men watching the battle next to him began to exclaim, and the two people on the defense realized that something was wrong as soon as they heard the exclamation, and their spiritual sense kept trembling, so they didn't know that they were in trouble.

Although the strength of these two people is not as good as that of Tianwu Sword, they are not even comparable to the crazy Dao man Bald Monk. is not much different from a scholar.

In addition, they have been friends for many years, and they naturally have the same mind, and they raise their fists to strike upwards without saying a word.

Although the two fought back in a hurry, Zhang Yang's preparation time was not long, and the dark little fist was shattered by the two in an instant.

However, the two of them were bloodless. There was no joy at all, and I exclaimed at the same time in my heart. "Hit the mark!"

Zhang Yang seemed to hear the voices of the two. A cold laugh came out, and he said with a wicked smile: "Fun, right? Grandpa will send you home to play! ”

Although he was talking, his fist was raised high, and at the moment when the two of them threw themselves into the air, he knocked the black-haired old man on the left out with a punch. Although no sound could be heard in the silent void, everyone could clearly hear the sound of bones shattering at this time.

The powerhouses who watched the battle all felt a pain in their chests, although they had reached the realm of sainthood. But it's far from the point where King Kong is not bad. What's more, the one who shot was still a killer, even if he didn't die with this punch, he wouldn't want to recover from his injuries in ten or eight years.

But will Zhang Yang give them this opportunity?

Just when everyone was amazed at the strength of Zhang Yang's force, the only remaining strong man who entered the Dao also ushered in a crisis!

Zhang Yang punched one of them and seriously injured him. Naturally, he would not let him go, and just before Tian Wujian chased after him with a frantic face not far away, he roared violently and a terrifying murderous aura appeared all over his body.

The rest of the people seemed to be stunned by the overwhelming murderous aura, and their movements stopped for a moment, and they were captured by Zhang Yang in less than a ten-thousandth of a second, and in an instant, countless fists fused into a living dragon.

Zhang Yang had used this trick just now, and no one on the field knew about it, but this time the time for Xiaolong to condense was more than a hundred times faster than before.

Everyone's eyes widened, could it be that Zhang Yang and Long Jianyun had just fought and preserved their strength?

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't save his strength, just after the battle with Long Jianyun, except for the small world, he used everything that could be used.

How strong Long Jianyun's strength is, Zhang Yang is very suspicious that she has broken through the Casting Realm, although it is not clear why she wants to hide her strength, but how dare he hide her strength when she fights against such a strong person.

This time, he was able to release the Dragon Emperor Fist so quickly, on the one hand, because he had used it once, and on the other hand, as he kept fighting, his strength went further.

However, the power of the Dragon Emperor Fist this time was inferior to the last time, after all, there was not so much time to gather so much energy for Zhang Yang.

Even so, it is enough to deal with the strong person in front of him, he is not Long Jianyun, and he has no casting strength, if he is hit by this punch, the best end will be serious injury.

Tian Wujian was shocked when he saw this, and before he could remind the man, Xiaolong moved.

"Click!"

The void resounded with the crisp sound of bones shattering, and the sound was crisp and oozing!

The little dragon seemed to swim slowly, but in fact, it hit the only remaining Dao powerhouse at a speed that was inaudible to the naked eye.

This peerless powerhouse who didn't know what his name was from beginning to end, the peak martial artist who had stood at the top of the martial arts for a hundred years, was killed by Zhang Yang in a small mistake.

I'm afraid he didn't think about why they had the upper hand until he died, but he died in just a few moments.

Why is this so? The three of them joined forces, but in the end, they were killed, and even if they died, they could only be fools.

The old man's eyes were wide and wide, but the big hole in his chest where he could see the figure on the other side made people understand that he couldn't live.

The breath of life passed slowly, the old man's eyes moved, and the sound like a broken gong sounded with difficulty.

"Zhenguan ...... Is it really invincible? ”

It's a pity that no one gave him an answer, the old man's eyes have lost their luster after asking, and he didn't close his eyes until he died, and he didn't blink his eyes when he died!

The strong person who entered the Dao may not be so vulnerable, but Zhang Yang shattered his Long Huajing with a single blow. The Dragon Emperor Fist, which contained the will to kill, shattered his martial will. No matter how strong the other party is, Long Huajing is shattered, and the will of the martial arts collapses, and he will not be able to return to the sky.

Everyone was still immersed in incredulity, but Tian Wujian was awake, and when he saw the corpse of his companion, his eyes were dripping blood, and he cried hoarsely: "Zhang Yang! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Crush the bones and scatter ashes! ”

Zhang Yang smiled coldly, took a breath lightly, and said contemptuously: "Old thing, don't you know that trouble comes from your mouth?" It's better to be careful of your own life. You'll find out who kills who's going to be later! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yang rushed over with an arrow step, although Tian Wujian's heart was full of sadness, but his consciousness was sober. Seeing this, he hurriedly made a defensive posture, held the broadsword in his hand in front of him, and stared at Zhang Yang deadly.

But after waiting for a moment, he knew that he had been deceived. His eyes were blood-red again, and he said angrily: "Zhang Yang." Don't you dare! ”

It turned out that Zhang Yang was not ready to attack him at all. Although the strength of Tianwu Sword is not as good as Long Jianyun, it is better than those of the bald monks. Zhang Yang had just injured him while he was careless, but it was just a minor injury, and it had no effect on the battle at all.

In this case, even if he made a move on the Tianwu Sword, at most he would be able to hurt him, and it might not be so easy to kill him.

And his real target was the strong man who had just been seriously injured by him. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zhang Yang has already done this kind of thing, and he is familiar with it.

The other party is now seriously injured, and he can't organize a counterattack at all, plus he was shocked by the death of another Dao powerhouse, and he didn't expect Zhang Yang to target him for a while.

By the time he heard the roar of the Heavenly Sword, it was too late. He barely stopped the long sword in his hand in front of his chest, and then he saw a fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.

"Am I going to be punched in the chest by him too?"

It's a very strange idea, whether it's an ordinary person or a martial artist, it seems that they will remember something when they are dying. And this peerless powerhouse who has experienced countless ups and downs, at the last moment, he actually thought about this question in his mind, and the old friend who had been more than 100 years old just now seemed to die like this.

When this thought came to him, his consciousness was dark, and then there was a darkness that was silent forever, and he would never wake up.

In just over ten seconds, two top powerhouses who entered the Dao realm fell!

There seemed to be a few more violent gasps in the void, and I don't know if it was fear or fear. The eyes of everyone looking at Zhang Yang changed, and at this moment, Zhang Yang was valued by many ancient powerhouses.

It turned out that this young man had reached this realm, surpassed their hundreds of years of hard work, and even had the ability to kill them!

Silence, the eternal universe has returned to its silence for eons of years.

Except for the two more strong corpses in the void, the universe seems to have nothing more, and it seems that nothing is missing.

Zhang Yang was silent, Tianwujian, who was dripping blood and tears, was also silent, Long Jianyun, who was watching the play, and the powerhouses who were shocked and inexplicable were also silent!

For a long time, it may be just a moment, but everyone feels that hundreds of millions of years have passed.

There are too many things that have happened on this day, from the moment Zhang Yang faced the battle, the martial arts seemed to have become confusing, there were no immortal warriors in this world, and the entry into the Tao was not invincible.

Tian Wujian was decadent, heartbroken, resentful, and resentful, and the voice containing many, many emotions slowly sounded, "Zhang Yang, Xianwutang and you will never die!" Although I am defeated today, on the day I cast my body, I will use your head to pay tribute to the soul of my friend! ”

Zhang Yang also sobered up, touched his nose a little lonely, and said boringly: "It seems that you are mistaken, are you going to kill me?" ”

Without waiting for Tian Wujian to speak, Zhang Yang's face suddenly turned cold, and he sneered: "Do you think you still have a chance to cast your body?" ”

After saying that, his hands were together, and he just wanted to kill Tian Wu Sword with his hands, when he saw a giant palm suddenly appear in the void and slowly press towards him, and the clear palm prints seemed to contain countless avenues.

Zhang Yang felt dizzy just by looking at it, and his mind was a little trance-like.

Zhang Yang was shocked, this palm seemed to be slow and weak, but at this moment, his hairs stood on end, and even when he was fighting against Long Jianyun, his spiritual sense that did not move beat violently, as if it was about to burst his head.

This is the most dangerous time he has been in the martial arts for so many years, just the power of a palm, but he has no power to resist, and even the mind of resistance has been consumed.

"How can it be so strong?"

It was the only thought left in Zhang Yang's mind, but other than that, it was a blank slate, and he had forgotten what to do.

This palm seems to be about to destroy the entire universe, and it is like a small boat in the ocean, and as the giant palm slowly falls, it looks like it is about to die.

……

At the moment when the giant palm appeared, someone reacted.

Fengxing, the Dark King, the Blood Dragon, the white-haired old man, and the other four or five people in the dark all seemed to recognize the owner of the giant palm.

"Emperor of the Clouds!"

The Dark King not far away muttered, and suddenly his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he shouted violently: "You dare! ”

After speaking, a palm as white as jade appeared on the Endless Void again, but it seemed to be able to grasp the entire universe.

"Dark King, you want to go against me?"

The ethereal voice seemed to come from the endless void, and it seemed to come from Zhang Yang's ears, but the moment the Dark King's voice came out, he woke up.

Zhang Yang came to his senses, didn't fight back, didn't say anything cruel, just exhausted all his strength and ran towards the Dark King.

He understands that it is futile to say anything at this time, only to save his own life is the right way, and any revenge must have a life. (To be continued......)