The black soil plain is very large, and the most common topography is the bare Gobi and the barren desert.

Therefore, it is not easy for a village to survive in this place.

For example, Black Mist Village.

In Zhang Yang's view, this is a miracle.

The whole village is more like a small town in the middle of nowhere.

But not a laid-back, cozy, cute, pocket-sized, warm little town.

This is more like a devil's city with steel teeth, steel and iron bones, full of power and ferocity.

No one will feel comfortable at the first sight of this small city, unless he is an evil demon himself.

And beyond the walls of Black Mist Village, there is an even greater amount of farmland.

When Zhang Yang walked, he saw the stone grass demon in a farmland at first sight!

More than the number of Black Cow Villages.

So Zhang Yang was relieved, at least he didn't have to worry about not having anything to do.

"Stop! This is Black Mist Village, it is not allowed, it is forbidden to approach!"

A cavalry patrol intercepted Zhang Yang with great recklessness.

The strength of these patrolmen is extraordinary, the equipment on their bodies is made of iron and copper, and the mounts under their crotches are even more brave and aura.

These all show the strong strength of Black Mist Village.

However, in Zhang Yang's eyes at this moment, these are no different from dry bones and rotting corpses.

The footsteps did not stop, and Zhang Yang swept like a gust of wind, and the expressions and movements of the patrol soldiers froze in the last moment.

It wasn't until the flamboyant figures swept away several kilometers that their bodies fell like ashes.

What killed them was not Zhang Yang, but the sword qi radiation attached to the Qingying Sword Weapon.

Even if the Blue Shadow Sword Weapon had attacked twice before, the sword qi radiation attached to it was still terrifying enough!

"Stranger, don't do things too much!" A ghostly voice came from a long distance, not pretending to be a ghost, but it did not dare to approach.

Zhang Yang sneered and didn't answer, and his footsteps didn't stop.

He had already discovered this village protector ghost of Black Mist Village, and the patrol team just now was instigated by this village guardian ghost, wanting to test the details of Zhang Yang.

But Zhang Yang's coming this time was not a passerby, let alone a mere village protector who could stop it.

"Why should Daoist friends be like this, if there is a lack of entanglement, you can say it, Black Mist Village has always been hospitable, explain the reason, isn't it good for everyone to be friends?"

"Okay, 100,000 catties of mortal iron, 50,000 catties of mortal copper, 10,000 immortal stones, I can let you Black Mist Village go!"

Zhang Yang finally stood up and said very sincerely, after all, he is a reasonable person.

He very much agrees with the truth that every person and every village has the right to live.

But the premise is that don't come to him as a dead person, since he has already done the first year of junior high school, then don't blame Zhang Yang for returning it tenfold, hundredfold, and thousandfold.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was smiling and relaxed, not like a debt collector.

The village guardian ghost is silent, and it really wants to kill this guy who is talking wildly, but even if it is a village guardian ghost whose strength is comparable to that of the Jindan period, it really doesn't dare to touch this moldy head.

Nima, this is a sword cultivator!

And it is a sword cultivator who is very likely to have a golden vein sword pill, and such a sword cultivator is usually terrifying!

So it immediately threw the problem out.

After all, Black Mist Village is different from other villages,

Mortal-level weird, Xuan-level formation, gathering platform, protecting village ghosts, there should be a lot of configurations.

Coupled with the five Zhuji elders in the village and hundreds of extraordinary warriors, such a strength can not fall behind in the Jindan period.

"Your Excellency, don't make a mistake about yourself, this is Black Fog Village, and we don't interfere with your well water in the river!"

On the head of the city, which was six meters high, a tall old man said in a deep voice, which could be regarded as a response to Zhang Yang's shameless request for 100,000 catties of mortal iron, 10,000 immortal stones, and a gathering platform.

He was very angry, as the chief elder of the Black Mist Village, a master of the foundation building period, he didn't believe that he couldn't hold down a sword cultivator whose strength was not too high?

Crazy?

Isn't sword cultivation amazing?

Zhang Yang kept smiling and didn't answer officially, only after the Black Mist Village's Ancient Array of Village Protection was activated and fully operational, he said to himself:

"Yes, you don't give it, I have to take it myself, so don't blame me for not giving you a chance. ”

Zhang Yang seemed to be telling a joke, completely ignoring the ancient array of protecting the village that was running in front of him!

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to destroy this full state of Xuan-level formation, but the problem is that this is not a normal situation!

Because he has a triple golden vein sword pill!

Because he has a double pulse sword pill!

Because his sword weapon, Qingying, can also hit a sword momentum that is at least more than five times the rate again!

Moreover, Zhang Yang actually has no way out.

Prince Nakun is not small, otherwise it would be impossible to summon the Black Mist Village, this is a distant worry!

His Qingying is a mortal-level sword weapon, but he has successively released ultimates beyond the mortal level, and he has been seriously damaged, which is a recent disaster.

And the sleepless night will come in five days, but he still has no supplies guaranteed, this is a dead end!

No matter what, the Black Mist Village must be destroyed!

After all, this is just one of the smallest villages in a remote area in the Xianxia world.

But who is he flamboyant?

It's the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

It's sword cultivation and publicity!

He's a sword cultivator!

That's enough!

A golden light appeared in Zhang Yang's hand like a leaping sun, and as a price, his strands of black hair quickly turned white, and finally, that golden light solidified.

This is the main body of the Golden Vein Sword Pill, the Golden Sword that was accidentally nurtured by Zhang Yang, as the most powerful weapon of a sword cultivator, and also the most terrifying strategic means of attack.

As soon as the golden sword comes out, who dares to compete?

"Broken!"

Zhang Yang's voice was very soft, and it didn't even urge any sword technique, but it was like the supreme mystery of heaven and earth.

Then a golden thread escaped!

There was no sound, it was like an illusion.

The people of Black Mist Village blinked, blinked, and blinked, as if nothing had happened, only the village protector ghost of the Jindan period chose to flee immediately at this moment.

It's true that it is equivalent to the Jindan stage level of the village guardian ghost, but it does not mean that it has the ability to resist some perverts, such as this young, terrifying sword cultivator.

Yes, it's pretty sure that's just a pervert.

And just when the village protector escaped and Zhang Yang began to cough violently because of the too large physical deficit, the glorious and dazzling village protection ancient array suddenly collapsed!

Like cracked earth, weathered rocks, withered fallen leaves.

It all happened so suddenly, like an unreal dream!

This is a Xuan-level formation!

But Zhang Yang didn't give the people of Black Mist Village a chance to wake up or be shocked, and there was no need for that.

He is just here to ask for debts, kill people to pay for his life, pay off debts, heaven and earth are reasonable!

And so—

Qingying is a sword in the dust!

Cloud Mountain Ninefold Seal!

It directly scared the people of Black Mist Village, because without the Ancient Formation of Protecting the Village, a single sword momentum of the Nine Mountains alone wiped out more than half of Black Mist Village.

In the end, what Zhang Yang released was the means of a true immortal cultivator.

"So, why bother?"

Zhang Yang staggered slightly into the Black Mist Village, which was about to be razed to the ground, and his sword wiped out two-thirds of the buildings.

No one resisted, even the mortal-level weirdness of Black Mist Village, the Black Mist Gourd, chose to be silent.

"From now on, all of you who are alive and dead are the property of my Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"Forget about Black Mist Village!"

Zhang Yang told the survivors that he was not afraid of the seeds of hatred, because they had no chance of germinating.

The Heavenly Sword Sect, or the future Heavenly Sword Sect, or even the more distant Heavenly Sword Sect was simply a level that they could not imagine and touch.

"Zhang Yang, welcome to this world. ”

Zhang Yang said to himself.

It wasn't until this moment that he officially started the task of building a village in Xianxia!

But only for himself.