The old monster looked at the two modest and studious monks in front of him, smiled and said, "Because this Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner is real!" That's why it's so powerful! Why are you so stupid? ”

"Damn, you're stupid when we are? Who believes? The middle-aged monk's face was black and gray, which was left behind after being bombarded by the gloomy thunder...... This is still because the middle-aged monk injected little spiritual power, and it only touched the peripheral prohibition, if the middle-aged monk had injected all the spiritual power into the Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner at that time, he would have been a pile of ashes by now!

"Alas! Has the world reached a point where no one believes the truth? The old monster said with emotion.

Just when Xiao Ling and the middle-aged monk were about to scold, the carefree old monster suddenly released the momentum of his peak in the golden pill stage! The powerful momentum and soul coercion made Xiao Ling and the middle-aged monk lie on the ground and dare not move!

The power of momentum may only be the pressure of the mind, but the power of the soul is directly acting on the depths of the opponent's soul! A powerful cultivator can destroy other people's souls with a single thought, relying on the majesty of the soul!

The soul strength of monks in the general Yuan Infant Stage is at least 15 times that of ordinary people, and the soul strength of monks in the out-of-body period can reach 20 times, 25 times that of the Distraction Period, 30 times that of the Merge Period, and more than 35 times that of the Tribulation Period, and the legendary Mahayana Period is the top powerhouse, and the soul power of the legendary Mahayana Period can already break through the heaven and earth and travel outside the world!

"Spare your life, Senior Demon Lord!" The middle-aged monk and Xiao Ling broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"You can do it yourself! It's best not to let people know about your relationship with me! Zhang Yang said lazily.

"I know how to do it! Top dog. The old monster said.

As soon as the carefree old monster finished speaking, the gloomy thunder fire banner in his hand suddenly erupted with a dark red light, hitting the heads of the middle-aged monk and Xiao Ling impartially, and after two screams, the two of them turned into two small piles of ashes! A gust of wind blew and blew loudly.

For those who want to kill people and seize treasures, Zhang Yang doesn't have such a high consciousness, educate them well? Convince people with virtue? It's hilarious! If someone wants to kill themselves, then wait to bear their own wrath and revenge! Murderers must have the consciousness of being killed by others! Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back! This is the rule of the rivers and lakes!

The excitement on the face of the free old monster is not because he killed someone, but because killing people can be so fun, which is really beyond his expectations! In the past, the old monster killed people, and he had to torture people to the point that he couldn't live, couldn't survive, and couldn't kill when he couldn't die! And this time, Zhang Yang let him see that pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the most fun!

It was almost dawn, and Zhang Yang unceremoniously received the free old monster into the storage jade again. The free old monster is the killer feature of Zhang Yang's now, and it cannot be exposed casually. I have watched many TV series and found a problem, the more low-key, the more master! The more you show off your might, the easier it is for you to go berserk! The problem is that you can't show your hole cards lightly! Revealing the hole cards is equivalent to clearly telling others their true strength, so if you are higher than your own strength, you can't easily abuse yourself?

The trade fair continued as if nothing had happened. Wang Tong and that Elder Li also came, but it looked like Elder Li was preoccupied.

Zhang Yang wandered in front of the stalls casually, bowing his head from time to time to bargain with the stall owners. Since it was the last day of the fair, there were more stalls than before, and the items were much more!

"Boss, was it okay last night?" Wang Tong asked with concern.

"It's okay, what can I do? I went to bed very early last night and didn't know anything. Zhang Yang said with a snort.

Although Wang Tong is absolutely sincere to himself, Zhang Yang also understands the truth that if you say too much, you will lose. After all, he only killed the son of the head of the Ling Xiao Sect and a monk in the foundation building period last night, if Zhang Yang told Wang Tong, Wang Tong couldn't react for a while, so that Elder Li, who was very shrewd at a glance, could see what clues, it would be troublesome!

"Boss, in the early hours of this morning, the son of the head of our Ling Xiao Sect and another disciple who came out with him had their natal soul cards shattered, I don't know who I met, and they have fallen! No, the elders of the Ling Xiao Sect were all sent out. There's a good chance that the two of them met with an accident near this valley, and you live in this valley, so you have to be mindful. Wang Tong said in a low voice.

"Oh, that's it, I see!" Zhang Yang pretended to suddenly realize. "But you Lingxiao faction won't do anything to me? With my little strength, it is a fantasy to want to kill the son of your head and the person in the foundation building period! ”

"It's okay, the most they can do is ask you a few words, and besides, don't they still have me? I'm not going to let them do anything to you! Rest assured, Boss! Wang Tong patted his chest and hurriedly expressed his determination.

"That's good. I've got to find some other magic weapons! Zhang Yang said, walking towards the stall next to him.

In the valley full of people, there are no less than hundreds of cultivators, just like the days of the market in the countryside, holding their own eggs, vegetables and fruits, waiting for others to buy them. However, after all, there were many people and few goods, and the sky was slowly darkening, and many stalls still did not sell a single one.

Zhang Yang packed up his salute and planned to leave this valley and head farther and deeper! After a trip to Kunlun Mountain, if you don't go to the Kunlun faction to see, are you still a person who cultivates the truth? As Wang Tong expected, Elder Li came over and asked Zhang Yang, who said that he was sleeping, so he didn't know anything. Although Elder Li was a little skeptical, Zhang Yang was only about the strength of the 3rd layer of the Qi cultivation period, and even if he had any magic weapons in his body, it was impossible to challenge the monks of the foundation building period by leapfrogging! Therefore, Elder Li let Zhang Yang go when he was suspicious.

Watching Zhang Yang's figure disappear into the night that had just fallen after dusk, Wang Tong had the urge to rush up and go to the rivers and lakes with Zhang Yang regardless of his needs! However, since Zhang Yang did not ask Wang Tong to follow him, Wang Tong could only continue to stay in the Lingxiao faction, slowly improve his strength, and only when Zhang Yang used him in the future could he play his role!

The fair ended, and hundreds of monks from different sects and families flew towards their respective sects or families with flying swords, whether good or bad. The 10-year trade fair is over, but the strange treasures born during the trade fair, as well as the son of the head of the Lingxiao faction who disappeared for no reason, make this originally ordinary trade fair surging with countless undercurrents!

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