Zhang Yang suddenly stopped, there was still a terrifying storm in all directions, even if he used the soul force field to explore the way, he couldn't see far.

"We wouldn't be able to get out without astrology. Qian Muyun, the Celestial Master of the Auxiliary Army, said leisurely in the back, he was still sitting on a small sedan chair carried by two paper figures, holding a book in one hand and a dim oil lamp in the other, which looked 100,000 out of place!

"Whew!" A demonic wind suddenly rushed through the blockade of the Zhang Yang Soul Force Field and the Invisible Heart Sword, blowing directly towards Qian Muyun and the oil lamp in his hand.

However, almost at the same time, Zhang Yang's backhand heart sword shattered this demon wind.

"In the middle of the night, the demon lights up, it seems that we are in trouble, Zhang, it may be a ghost, but the one standing behind must be a demon, I can't deal with it, you have to be careful." ”

Qian Muyun still said without raising his head, and then he even poofed and blew out the oil lamp.

And his oil lamp seems to be a little mysterious, when he lit it before, he didn't feel it, but now that it was blown out, he immediately felt the coldness to the bone.

At the same time, white ice mist blew in, freezing and isolating the storm in a very short time.

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and looked around vigilantly, he had dealt with the Abyss Ghost Clan for a long time, and even killed the Ghost Queen Mother who was equivalent to the Jindan period not long ago, but he really had no chance to confront the Abyss Ghost Clan's large army head-on.

Because, a ghost is easy to deal with, but a ghost clan that can stimulate a large amount of yin qi is not fun.

"Click!"

One of Zhang Yang's legs was frozen by a sudden cold current, which seemed to be an opportunity, and in an instant, hundreds of white afterimage lightning jumped up, rushed towards Zhang Yang, and possessed him, just this time, almost knocking Zhang Yang's soul out of his body.

You must know that Zhang Yang has eighty-one soul sword protectors, if this is an ordinary foundation building period immortal cultivator, he will die with one blow.

"Looking for death!" While Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart, the soul sword also quickly launched a counterattack, and the invisible soul sword strangled for a while, leaving more than half of the white shadow screaming, and the rest swept away like lightning and disappeared.

"Stand-in soul chasers, general-level ghost clans, the best at group action, taking advantage of the target's unpreparedness, group charge, often can knock the target's soul out of the body in an instant, it is impossible to prevent it! Zhang Zhang, you can resist the collision of three hundred and sixty-five stand-in soul chasers at one time, it really makes people wonder if you are spiritual?"

Qian Muyun's voice sounded again, but before the stand-in soul-chasing ghost appeared, this guy suddenly pulled out a large piece of black shroud out of nowhere, so he actually blocked the lock of those stand-in soul-chasers.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, he said a big thing just now, so he gritted his teeth and had to hold on.

And in his opinion, Qian Muyun also has a lot of tricky and strange ghost things, but it is not enough to really kill these ghost clans.

"Invisible Heart Sword!

With a low shout, it suddenly brightened as day within a few hundred meters around, and the eighty-one invisible heart swords were like eighty-one meteors!

At this moment, wherever the sword light shone, there was a kind of blade coolness that made people's hairs stand on end.

Not the cold of ice, but the coldness of the soul.

Even Qian Muyun, who was wearing a shroud, couldn't help but shiver several times, including Liu Xueli, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and trembled violently a few times.

And the group of stand-in soul chasing ghosts who escaped the soul sword slash will not be an exception, the appearance of Qi brushing, although such an attack is not fatal to the ghost clan at the level of ghost generals, but the moment they show their original form.

Zhang Yang had already built twelve second mana structure circles like lightning, based on his natal aura, and ignited them instantly.

Twelve large fireballs that were compressed at high speed exploded in an earth-shattering manner.

Although this can only be considered an extraordinary attack, it is still enough to cause lethal damage to this group of stand-ins and soulchasers.

The overwhelming flames swept everything in an instant, and then disappeared completely after a few seconds.

So that the battle is over.

"When will Lao Liu wake up?Or can you release the Star Pulling Technique?" Zhang Yang frowned and asked, when he was fighting just now, that Qian Muyun was very skillful in hiding, but at this moment, he was actually more skillful when grabbing the loot.

Although Zhang Yang didn't know what the dust that fell after the death of those stand-in soul chasers was useful, it must have been very unpleasant.

Qian Muyun didn't answer, just busy with a donkey's skin bag.

"It's developed this time, to tell you the truth, if it weren't for the fact that I already had a boss, I really wanted to follow you, tsk, maybe it's because of my lack of knowledge, I've never seen a sword cultivator who can kill so many stand-in soul chasers so neatly!"

"How many sword cultivators have you seen?"

"Including you, there are four, and the other three are all hired by the city lord of Yening City at a great price, but to be honest, don't be too proud, those three sword cultivators can't even compare to a finger of yours. ”

"Oh, how many great heavenly veins do you have? I heard that all the sword cultivators who have opened the five major sword cultivation heavenly veins have an unlimited future, and they can go to the Great Dream Sword Sect to be an outer disciple. ”

Qian Muyun seemed to be a bit of a stream of consciousness, thinking of what to say.

Zhang Yang grinned, but he still chose to wake Liu Xueli up first, he didn't want to deal with this stream-of-consciousness master.

"Don't worry, my boss just died once, and he will be alive in half an hour, so maybe he can call us reinforcements. ”

"Reinforcements, died once!"

"Hehe, this is the benefit of being a heavenly master, I don't have the opportunity to cultivate immortals, but I have never been afraid of death, because I can be resurrected casually, as long as hell is still there. ”

"Hell, is it really that amazing?" Zhang Yang was not in a hurry at this time, he felt that he had underestimated these four Heavenly Masters at first.

"I can't say how amazing it is, I can only say that each performs its own duties, the living return to the living, the dead return to the dead, and the immortal cultivators have to pay taxes, so it's better to be a heavenly master!"

When Qian Muyun said this, his hands were not idle, and in the blink of an eye, he used the ashes of those stand-ins to chase ghosts just now to pinch out eight villains with some kind of liquid and mud.

"Eight stand-in imps, one and a half, can block disasters once in case of danger. Of course, there are limitations, and it is ineffective to meet the old monster of the Yuan Infant Period. ”

"You haven't answered me yet, don't you know how to pull the stars?"

"Yes, but I don't want to die, don't you think I don't know that you're causing a big disaster, so you fled in embarrassment? Don't worry, we are true to our word, and we will take you out of the Black Earth Plain, especially since you also gave me an extra mortal-level demon language, hey, discuss, you tell me the Xuan-level demon language you just released, and I will give you a complete map of the Sword Cultivation Heavenly Vein, you practice according to the map above, with your qualifications, I will let you master the Nine Heavenly Veins within a hundred years! You can go to the Great Dream Sword Sect as a core disciple." ”

"Is the Great Dream Sword Sect very good?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"Niu, very 🐂, that's the closest pure sword cultivation sect to Yening City, about 100,000 li, those scattered sword cultivators in Yening City all dream of becoming the outer disciples of the Great Dream Sword Sect. ”

"I'm sorry, I have my own sect, I'm the head of the sect now. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head, and then looked at Liu Xueli, who was in a coma, who was waking up quickly.