Zhang Yang decided to step in.

Because he thought that the seriously injured disciple of the Great Dream Sword Sect was a strange thing.

Of course, he also considered whether this demonic spirit was aimed at him, but in the end he denied it, because after two months and tens of thousands of miles, this time was not right.

Therefore, Zhang Yang was still more inclined to that the disciple of the Great Dream Sword Sect had some kind of important military intelligence.

At this time, the entire Guanshan town was in a panic, how many years had it been that they had not encountered a demon spirit and dared to directly attack the village and town? Except for those scattered cultivators, the residents here were afraid that they could not even distinguish what was a demon and what was a ghost.

In such chaos, Zhang Yang was not busy making a move, but took advantage of the chaos to take a few steps into a rich merchant in Guanshan Town, this rich merchant is a person from Guanshan Town, five generations of business, the family's manor is extremely luxurious, and the overall area accounts for one-twentieth of Guanshan Town.

Moreover, this wealthy businessman has been quite elegant for several generations, and has planted a lot of precious trees in his home, which have accumulated for dozens or hundreds of years, not to mention that these trees are very precious in Zhang Yang's eyes, even if they are taken out and sold, they are quite valuable.

It's just that this rich merchant enshrines three loose cultivators, and raises almost more than two hundred warriors, and the most important thing is that he is backed by the Great Dream Sword Sect, so no one dares to mess with it, including Zhang Yang, the first day he entered the Guanshan Town, he saw the dozens of towering trees full of vitality, and his eyes were greedy.

Now, this rich merchant is also in a mess, Zhang Yang sneaks in effortlessly, the soul realm unfolds, first wrapped a tree surrounded by several people, the bark of the tree is golden, tall and straight, like a big tree of the king of the tree.

It's just that in an instant, this big tree was turned into a wooden spear by Zhang Yang and extremely cheerful - well, that's right, it's a wooden spear, although the king of this tree is excellent, but it still can't be compared with mortal-level sword weapons, so it's better to be rolled into a wooden spear.

Of course, it's not a simple wooden spear, and the level of Zhang Yang today is not the same as the level of making the Forbidden Spear in the past, which is not only heaven and earth.

So he engraved spells directly on these wooden spears.

That is, triple nail removal.

With a flash of black light, an armor-removing wooden spear had already been formed, Zhang Yang sensed it slightly, it probably had a two-fold armor-removing effect, but it was already very good, after all, he had warmed up a full 38 jade wooden spears at the moment.

The damage ability of these jade wooden spears is limited, and the threat to the transcendent is almost zero, so the real effect is to remove the armor.

Half an hour later, all 23 precious trees in the rich merchant had disappeared, and Zhang Yang had 500 more jade wooden spears in his hand.

Two hundred of them were to be branded and carved into armor-removing wooden spears.

Two hundred are ready to be branded into forbidden wooden spears.

The last hundred, well, the last hundred are wooden swords, and Zhang Yang hasn't figured out what to do with these wooden swords for the time being.

Anyway, he was already ready for battle.

And in this half an hour, the entire Guanshan town has been completely besieged by the demonic wind and ghost qi of black oppression.

In the demon wind, you can see hideous and vicious demon soldiers and demon generals from time to time, and there are also a large number of ghosts.

But the reason why they failed to attack the town was that the stone monument in the center of Guanshan Town had always insisted, and those scattered cultivators were also under the command of the land god, urging a Xuan-level village protection formation, but that was a joke.

After all, who would have thought that under the protection of the Great Dream Sword Sect, there would be a ghost siege?

The town has been stable for thousands of years.

"Magic Word: Shadows. ”

Zhang Yang had already released the magic word at this time, turning into a cloud of shadows and wandering under the shadows of the buildings, no matter whether he was friend or foe, no one could notice him.

"That land god seems to be going to abandon all the villagers, now all the 17 scattered cultivators, as well as the Xuantie coffin have been concentrated in the land temple, there should be a formation there that can continue to be supported, huh?

Zhang Yang was observing, and suddenly found that the layer of sword light outside Guanshan Town shook for a moment, and then began to shrink, shrinking in the direction of the Land Temple.

Even the sword soul sword intent left in the town by the Great Dream Sword Sect abandoned these thousands of villagers?

At this moment, Zhang Yang hesitated.

Suddenly, a long-lost message suddenly reflected in his eyes.

"Due to the triggering of a special situation, the village building order is automatically reset, and the pre-camp mission of sect construction has been activated: please save at least 500 villagers in Guanshan Town. ”

！！！

What the heck?

Zhang Yang was almost scared, didn't he say that he had betrayed the camp of the village building order, and he didn't need to build a village in his life?

Why?

"Activate the special faction mission for sect building: Please help the Demon Marshal Huang Gu eliminate the land god of the town and the remnant of the Great Dream Sword Sect, Li Hanqiu. ”

Well, wait,

As another piece of information appeared, Zhang Yang seemed to understand something, this was the backstage village building order hidden on his body that was being initially set up?

Like a newly bought phone?

These two faction missions are based on the choice of his faction position.

"Minato, since that's the case, then what are you hesitating about!"

Zhang Yang's body moved, and when he reappeared, it was already the entrance of the village, and with the retreat of the Great Dream Sword Sect's sword intent to protect the village, hundreds of frightened villagers were swept away by a demonic wind, and their souls were directly separated from their bodies.

"Invisible Heart Sword!"

As the eighty-one invisible heart swords instantly appeared, turning into dazzling meteors, shaking the heavens and the earth, all the demon soldiers and ghosts within more than a thousand meters around this area were all shocked, this is the effect of the invisible heart sword.

On the other hand, the villagers whose souls were out of their bodies woke up from their panic.

"Go back to the town and go to Wang Dahu's house to hide!"

Zhang Yang beckoned as he threw the armor-removing wooden spear in his hand like a series of arrows, because forty or fifty demon soldiers were rushing over, and at the same time, a demon clan immortal cultivator sneered, and threw a black bone fork in his hand according to Zhang Yang.

But this was no ordinary throw, because in the next second, the black bone fork turned into a remnant image in the sky, chasing those villagers and chiseling through.

These remnants couldn't break through Zhang Yang's defenses at all, and they could be shattered with a single blow, but they were enough to kill those ordinary villagers.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Yang seemed to be in a hurry, and the soul realm was instantly released, turning into a large net of soul manifestation, directly netting all the afterimages, including the black bone fork.

The villagers were saved, but Zhang Yang had three miserable ghost heads pasted behind him at some point.

But he didn't feel anything, and the three demon heads seemed to have become some kind of coordinates, as another demon clan immortal cultivator appeared, and with a wave of the black order flag in his hand, he saw black clouds rise, overwhelming, at least more than a thousand stand-in soul chasing ghosts howled and pounced, that speed was extremely fast!

Zhang Yang was shocked at this time, his face was shocked, and his hands seemed to have pinched some kind of trick, but it was meaningless.

With three demon marks, and losing the opportunity, and being targeted by 1,200 stand-in soul chasers, then even the masters of the Jindan period have to kneel down and die.

This is a big move developed by the demon clan using the ghost clan, even if you have defense, it's useless, and in the face of the human race immortal cultivators on the battlefield, it is a repeated success.

Call!

For a moment, like lightning,

Twelve hundred stand-in soul chasers crashed directly into Zhang Yang's body, enough to knock his soul out—

But at the same time, a more dense scream sounded, and then there was a terrifying sword qi, which was a passive ability that appeared after the Zhang Yang Soul Vein Sword Pill reached the fifth level!

Thorn Sword Formation!

In an instant, the 128 soul swords launched a strangulation like a hedgehog, directly killing most of the stand-in soul-chasing ghosts on the spot, as for the remaining stand-in soul-chasing ghosts, they escaped the killing of the thorn sword array, but they immediately found in despair that they were not souls at all, this was clearly a big mountain.

Nima! Fools can't die well.

They tried to escape, but it was too late.

Zhang Yang's first pinching trick was to build a second mana structure circle.

A large fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters rose like the sun.

The sea of fire is merciless!

1,200 stand-ins and soul-chasers were wiped out.

At this time, Zhang Yang didn't throw away the armor wooden spear, let alone pretend to be a ghost, his subordinates showed mercy, and the triple golden sword was sacrificed, one was one, one killed a pair, and directly killed the three demon clan cultivators with thunder means, and then Shi Shiran retreated.

And at the entrance of the village, a line was drawn with a wooden spear.

The meaning is very clear, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, and none of the villagers here can die.

Zhang Yang wasn't sure what the effect of his doing this would be, but he really had no reason and no motivation to help the people in the Land Temple.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know what kind of sheep's horn is smoking in that Xianxia Village Building Order?

The flamboyant threat was still very effective, although there were also Jindan stage level demons in the demon wind, but in the end, those demons did not enter the village and kill.

However, the aura in the direction of the Earth Temple was shocking, and the mana fluctuated greatly, and it was obvious that a vicious battle was going on.

Except for the more unlucky ones, the villagers in Guanshan Town are hiding in the house of the big family at this time, and the spacious courtyard is more than enough for thousands of people to squeeze in.

Zhang Yang didn't show up, just turned into a shadow and watched in the dark.

In just ten minutes, the battle in the direction of the Land Temple ended, and the two scattered cultivators covered in blood fled into Wang Dahu's courtyard under the protection of a strange young man in white.

There is no doubt that the rest of them are dead, including the land gods, including the surveillance sword soul left by the Great Dream Sword Sect in this town.

And that strange man in white was undoubtedly the seriously injured disciple of the Great Dream Sword Sect who had been hiding in the Xuantie coffin to heal his wounds.

The Great Dream Sword Sect, the real Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Zhang Yang watched quietly, his heart burning.

The strength of the disciples of this Great Dream Sword Sect is about the Jindan stage, but whether it is the Soul Sword, the Heart Sword, or the Intention Sword, it is a mess.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would probably have been able to deal with the pursuers outside.

Oh, it's wrong, and it can't be done, because a half-human, half-tiger demon clan has appeared.

Just looking at that momentum, Zhang Yang had to admit defeat, because this demon clan was twice as strong as the ghost man he and Qian Muyun had teamed up to kill before.

"Ben Shuai Huang Gu, ordered to hunt down and kill the remnants of the Great Dream Sword Sect, you can retreat, I will only kill him, kill him and I will leave immediately, what I say counts!"

The half-human, half-tiger demon clan suddenly spoke, and what he said was very inexplicable, but only Zhang Yang knew that this guy was talking to himself.

"I'm sorry, this is my territory, I don't care who is the remnant, I already have a word first, those who are not my clan, enter this place and die!"

Zhang Yang laughed, the matter has come to this, even if he has other choices, there is no way to stay out of it.

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