"What the hell is going on, is it possible to live or hell!" Zhang Yang muttered a little depressedly, at this time, even the Hongmeng Bell could not be used, and Zhang Yang could not even get the guardian of the Protoss out to ask. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So everything now can only rely on self-promotion; But this extremely strange thing in front of him really made Zhang Yang a little puzzled about what was going on.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" However, just when Zhang Yang was a little confused, the next moment, in the mid-air around Zhang Yang, the weapons that had disappeared before suddenly appeared, and the tips of all the weapons were all aimed at Zhang Yang.

All the weapons trembled up and down, as if they wanted to attack Zhang Yang.

Seeing such a change, Zhang Yang's face was slightly startled, these weapons suddenly appeared, and Zhang Yang didn't feel the slightest feeling at all.

"Xiu ......" However, before Zhang Yang could react, these weapons were frantically shooting towards Zhang Yang, looking at this change, Zhang Yang's face changed slightly, and his body dodged again and again.

But there are too many of these weapons, and in such a situation, Zhang Yang can dodge dozens of weapons, but he can't dodge all of them.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang's body was covered with wounds, and scarlet blood continued to flow down the wounds.

However, the attack on Zhang Yang by these weapons only lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour or so before stopping, as if the next attack was brewing.

At this time, Zhang Yang's eyes were staring at these weapons in the air, and those eyes were full of coldness.

As soon as his mind moved, the devouring spirit instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and at this time, Zhang Yang held the devouring spirit in his hand, and the scarlet blood on his body slowly flowed down his arm, constantly converging in the devouring spirit.

In the past, Zhang Yang's blood had also been absorbed by the Devouring Spirit, but Zhang Yang didn't care about it at that time, but this time, after the blood on Zhang Yang's body was absorbed by the Devouring Spirit, the entire Devouring Spirit's sword body suddenly flashed with a bit of blood-colored light, instantly enveloping this space.

Rao is flamboyant, under this blood-red light, his eyes couldn't help but close slightly.

"Look!" A crisp voice sounded, and the devouring spirit instantly broke away from Zhang Yang's palm and stood directly in mid-air, facing such a situation, Zhang Yang's face changed greatly.

The Devouring Spirit is uncontrollable, this is the first time Zhang Yang has encountered it, even before, the Devouring Spirit even took the initiative to protect the Lord, and it was absolutely impossible for such a situation to be uncontrolled, but now, Zhang Yang couldn't even feel the connection with the Devouring Spirit.

"What the hell is this?" At this time, Zhang Yang also said a little angrily.

The Dragon King had told him to come here to cultivate before, but he didn't mention these things, Zhang Yang didn't know if the Dragon King did it on purpose, or if the Dragon King didn't know the situation here.

But no matter what the situation is now, Zhang Yang can only face this crisis alone at this time.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" After the devouring spirit stood in mid-air, the weapons around him became even more manic, and the sword body continued to shake, making a crisp sound.

And this crisp voice is also extremely harsh, and under these sounds, Zhang Yang's face also looks a little painful.

"Sigh ......" But fortunately, this sound did not last very long, and in less than half an hour or so, these sounds disappeared.

But in the next moment, Zhang Yang was horrified to find that the weapons standing in mid-air around him had become extremely strange at this time.

At this time, the Devouring Spirit is like the sea, constantly forcibly absorbing these weapons, and when these weapons come to the Devouring Spirit, they will instantly submerge into the Devouring Spirit.

It was as if it had been devoured by the Devouring Spirit.

"These weapons are not real weapons, but sword spirits!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but murmur in a low voice at this time, but above his face, he was full of shock.

Only the sword spirit can disappear silently, and a weapon wants to derive a sword spirit, even if these weapons are alive, it is an extremely terrifying weapon.

But there are so many sword spirits in the field, you can imagine how many weapons were destroyed in the first place, and then buried here with this coffin.

"The peak powerhouse of the Divine Way is worthy of being the peak powerhouse of the Divine Dao, just death, there are so many divine soldiers and sword spirits to be buried with him!" Zhang Yang said with some emotion.

Although Zhang Yang didn't know whether it was good or bad after the Devouring Spirit devoured these sword spirits, since the Devouring Spirit wanted to devour these sword spirits, it obviously had the intention of devouring the spirit.

Zhang Yang has always known that there is a sword spirit among the devouring spirits, as for why Zhang Yang has not seen this sword spirit for such a long time, Zhang Yang does not know; But Zhang Yang never regarded the Devouring Spirit as a weapon, because it was conscious, it was not just a weapon, but more importantly, Zhang Yang still regarded it as his combat partner.

After devouring these sword spirits, the red light on the body gradually dissipated, and then gradually returned to its previous appearance, but at this time, the devouring spirit did not return to Zhang Yang's body, but stood in mid-air, the entire space was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

Looking at this scene, Zhang raised his brows and frowned slightly, and his eyes glanced at the entire space, but in this emperor's tomb, except for the space in front of him, there was nothing else.

Zhang Yang really didn't understand it, before the Dragon King said that he could improve his strength here, but now, Zhang Yang can clearly feel that the aura in this is not so abundant, and it is even a little inferior to the forbidden land of the elf clan at the beginning.

In this way, it is really difficult for Zhang Yang to raise his strength to the realm of the peak of the Heavenly Dao in just half a month, and it can even be said to be impossible.

"Since the Dragon King said so, he shouldn't lie to me, and there is no need for the Dragon King to lie to me, if the Dragon King didn't lie to me, then the current scene should have something to do with the coffin in front of him." Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

However, now Zhang Yang really didn't dare to touch this coffin easily, after all, there were so many sword spirit guardians around the other party, it was obviously not so simple.

And the current Devouring Spirit doesn't know what the situation is, and Zhang Yang doesn't dare to be careless.

In the following time, Zhang Yang had to sit cross-legged on the ground, and constantly began to cultivate, although there was not a lot of aura around him, but Zhang Yang could be regarded as passing the time now, it was much stronger than standing here and waiting.

However, after Zhang Yang had been cultivating for nearly half a day or so, Zhang Yang sensed that something was wrong in the space around him, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, although the devouring spirit is still the same as before, Zhang Yang can clearly feel the connection with the devouring spirit in his heart, and this time this feeling is stronger than before.

"Brush!" Just when Zhang Yang looked at the Devouring Spirit with some doubts, a crisp sound directly emitted from the Sword Body of the Devouring Spirit, and then, a ripple appeared in the surrounding air, rippling towards the surroundings.

The next moment, Zhang Yang was a little shocked to find that in front of his eyes, the middle-aged man in white appeared in front of him.

"Sword Spirit Senior?" Looking at the middle-aged man in white in front of him, Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Yes, it's indeed me, long time no see, Zhang Yang, I didn't expect that in this short period of time, your current strength has been improved to the realm of the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao, congratulations." The middle-aged man in the white robe looked at Zhang Yang and smiled slightly.

Looking at the white-robed middle-aged man standing in mid-air at this time, Zhang Yang could even clearly see the skin on the other party's face, and it was even a little ruddy, which was completely different from a human being.

"Senior, you really look a little ...... now," Zhang Yang said with a wry smile.

"It's kind of human-like, right?" The middle-aged man in the white robe seemed to have seen through Zhang Yang's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile at Zhang Yang.

"That's right, senior, you don't look like a human at all now, and you're a sword spirit, not a human ......" Zhang Yang didn't have any taboos, he believed that the other party shouldn't care about these small details.

"Since ancient times, human beings have been the most powerful species, although at some times, compared to some of the rest of the demon beasts, but you human beings are blessed, and their human bodies themselves are extremely suitable for cultivation, it is precisely because of this that you human beings are much easier to cultivate than the rest of the races, and I am a sword spirit, and I was also bred when the heavens and the earth first opened, so to speak, I have more advantages than you, this is the power of the devouring spirit." Sword Spirit looked at Zhang Yang and explained slowly.

"The strength of the Devouring Spirit depends on the seniors, am I not wrong about that?" Zhang Yang's eyes flashed a little fine, and he looked at the other party and asked with some expectation.

"Yes, the Devouring Spirit is indeed much stronger than before, and because of my existence, the Devouring Spirit is now a separate individual, so when you fight in the future, you will also be more relaxed, but if you die once, then I can only choose the master again, you should know this." The sword spirit looked at Zhang Yang and said calmly.

Regarding Sword Spirit's words, Zhang Yang nodded, but he didn't say anything.