The team set out, with hope and trust, and the most precious shining point based on human nature - interests.

Yes, Zhang Yang believed that the potential and strength displayed by him and his Heavenly Sword Sect were excellent, whether it was against Black Bull Village or Black Mist Village.

So the biggest trouble on this trip is those demon soldiers and demon generals.

But as long as you are prepared, Zhang Yang is not afraid of anything.

When he was ten miles out of the mountain gate, he saw a gray cloud in the sky, which was always floating on the top of the mountain and did not move.

At first, Zhang Yang didn't care, but who was idle and had nothing to pay attention to a cloud, and he was not Zhang Zhimo.

But starting from his own mountain gate, he walked out for nearly a hundred miles in one breath, and the cloud was still there, although it seemed to have moved a little, but it was enough to arouse Zhang Yang's vigilance.

If this cloud hadn't become a refinement, it must have been an immortal cultivator's floating cloud technique, but unfortunately it was too far away, otherwise an invisible heart sword would immediately reveal its true face.

"Stop, there's trouble, there's something watching us, so we'd better divide our forces immediately. Zhang Yang's response was very simple, he was going to take Niu Dou alone, even if he hadn't practiced the Edgeworth Flying Technique, the speed was not bad.

But as soon as he finished saying this, the twelve Black Mist Village villagers who had been following him suddenly dispersed and surrounded Zhang Yang in a strange position.

Then each slapped the gourd they were carrying behind their backs, and immediately washed away the rune paper that sealed the mouth of the gourd.

Twelve black smoke billowed up, engulfing Zhang Yang and Niu Dou and the others around him in an instant.

The entire sky went straight to darkness, and a cold and dark abyssal power descended, instantly blocking Zhang Yang's perception.

At the same time, screams rang out incessantly, and there was a sound of chewing and tearing, which disappeared in an instant.

"Help-" Niu Dou only shouted this one word, his mouth seemed to be penetrated by something, and he struggled in great pain, his eyes were cracked in a very short time, followed by the decomposition of his entire body.

From beginning to end, Zhang Yang witnessed and watched Niu Dou die in despair, indifferent.

Because this is obviously not an accidental event, it would be strange if Niu Dou didn't know, but he has no use value now.

"So what the hell is this?"

Zhang Yang stood quietly, one invisible heart sword after another guarding his body, isolating the churning black mist-like sand and dust.

This thing is very evil, like countless fine sand, as long as it touches the skin, it will immediately burrow into it, and then cause a great feeling of horror to the target in an instant, and finally be blown up by countless fine sand in the collapse and despair.

Niu Dou and those Black Cow villagers all died like this.

"Puff!" A fireball the size of a millstone was formed in an instant, but it only took a second for such a violent thing to extinguish after being stained with that fine sand!

"Interesting!" he praised it, and Zhang Yang slapped open the twelve confinement seals on the sarcophagus with his backhand, and then slammed it out.

The mere means, no matter how evil they are, are nothing compared to this sarcophagus.

The black mist and fine sand seemed to be separated by a pair of invisible big hands in an instant, and then Zhang Yang saw the twelve very confused Black Mist Village villagers.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and he didn't even have the interest to take a second look, the twelve villagers of Black Mist Village were like ancient murals that had weathered for thousands of years, torn apart, withered in color, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Extreme Confinement!"

With a backhand spell, all the black mist and fine sand were gathered and compressed, and what came to hand was a hard object, neither gold nor jade, neither stone nor iron.

Putting it away casually, Zhang Yang looked at the cloud that was flying quickly in the distance, this is really interesting, who united with the Black Mist Village and persuaded Niu Dou to set up this game for him? Specially tricked him out of the mountain gate, well, it can't happen to be the Prince Kun, right?

When these thoughts flashed through Zhang Yang's mind, he had already slowly slapped away all the confinement on the sarcophagus, and the moment the confinement power disappeared, the sarcophagus had already automatically turned into powder.

There's no way, the Blue Shadow Sword Weapon at this moment is too strong, too sharp!

"Have a nice trip!"

Zhang Yang didn't bother to wait for something to rush out of the clouds, because there was no need!

The mountain and river sword intent exploded first, followed by the simplest and most powerful Jiuju Mountain sword momentum!

You don't even have to look at whether you are locked on to the target.

In the next moment, a thousand meters of mountain phantom appeared, followed by the second and third.

One is more dangerous than the other, and one is more real than the other.

When the Nine Mountains appeared, within a radius of nearly 2,000 meters, it seemed to become a solid world of scales and iron.

There are no fancy, no changes, some are just iron scales smashing meatloaf!

The cloud was originally flying extremely fast, but at this moment, it couldn't escape, and it couldn't dodge, and it directly turned into a meatloaf under the scale.

"Boom!"

The cloud exploded directly, and dozens of corpses were torn apart, but there was still a shadow that stubbornly survived, and without greeting a single one, it turned around and ran.

But Zhang Yang has been preparing for it for a long time.

"Magic Language: Confusing Heart!"

The shadow staggered, but it ran faster, and in the blink of an eye it was nearly five or six miles.

Zhang Yang grinned, this guy's magic resistance is very high, but if you think that you can escape in this way, wouldn't you look down on Lao Tzu's golden light too much? Or do you think that a real sword cultivator is a bully?

"Melaleuca clouds!"

Zhang Yang drank softly in a low voice, the green shadow shook slightly, turning into a beam of blue light and constantly compressing, a terrible pressure was constantly converging, making people's hearts beat.

But that's not enough!

Zhang Yang ran the Golden Vein Sword Pill again, and suddenly a golden light shrouded in the blue light, looking like a golden shadow at sunrise.

"Broken!"

The moment Zhang Yang's voice sounded, this blue-gold sword light shot out with a bang, bringing a sword roar in the sky.

But all these spectacular scenes are only afterimages and afterglows.

Because before all this, that sword light had already traversed nearly five kilometers in an instant, even if that shadow had to struggle to the death at the last moment to release some kind of secret technique, and increase its speed several times in one breath-

It's a pity that it's useless!

In the roar of swords in the sky, the shadow exploded into countless blood mist, and the bones were gone!

"So, don't mess with Jian Xiu!"

Zhang Yang smiled unbridledly, very cheerful! Even if there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, he didn't care.

This is his killer weapon, the triple golden vein sword pill is in charge, below the golden pill, you can kill whoever you want!

Ignore defenses, ignore arcane arts!

The other party wants to play trick him out of the mountain gate, and then concentrate on dealing with his weirdness?

"Hehe, Prince Kun, good luck. ”

"The Village Founding Order authorizes you to plunder this battlefield. ”

Zhang Yang sneered twice, but did not immediately return to the mountain gate, but went straight to the direction of Black Mist Village.

After all, he is a reasonable man.