"You shouldn't have come to this troubled water, damn it!" Gongsun Han spat hatefully, looking nervously at the dense black shadow.

Just as they were about to break the net, a yellow sword qi slashed towards the dense black figures, and all the black shadows that were affected turned into black mist and dissipated.

A young man dressed in white rushed out of the black mist and stepped forward, the peachwood sword in his hand was emitting yellow light, and the red runes on it were slowly flowing.

"Where is Wang Yang?" The young man in white scanned the crowd and found no figure he was looking for.

"Fighting that guy over there, are you?" Gongsun Han and Meng Xiaoting stepped forward and looked at the young man in white with nervous expressions.

"Qingcheng Mountain Zhou Yazi, solve these things first! I'll go find him again. As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed young man threw countless runes at the heavy black shadows around him, and then bit his finger and wiped it on the peachwood sword.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yazi was dressed in white and had no wind, holding a peachwood sword and pointing at all the rune papers floating around, shouting.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

With several loud bangs, the rune paper exploded in the midst of the black shadows, and those black figures were blown into black mist and flew into the sky.

Zhou Yazi withdrew the peachwood sword, put it on his back, and rushed towards Wang Yang, who was fighting fiercely in the distance, without saying a word.

Looking at the white back that was leaving quickly, Gongsun Han was shocked and said, "It's amazing......"

At this time, the surviving crowd erupted in thunderous applause and cheered loudly, as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally relieved.

"I'll get you out of here, come with me!" Gongsun Han retracted his gaze, looked at everyone and said coldly, and then pulled Meng Xiaoting to run towards the edge of the black mist.

At this time, in the narrow alley, Wang Yang and the pitch-black figure were still confronting, no one moved, Wang Yang's sweat dripped onto the axe in his hand, making a crisp sound.

The pitch-black figure seemed to gradually lose patience and suddenly disappeared in place, Wang Yang secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly swung an axe at his back.

"What?" Looking at the emptiness behind him, Wang Yang's axe was swung in the air, and that guy didn't even appear behind him, so where did it go......

Before he had time to think about it, suddenly it was dark in front of him, and the pitch-black human figure fell from the sky, smashing Wang Yang into the ground and sinking a few meters

Deep.

"Ah!!h Wang Yang screamed, and at this time, the pitch-black humanoid was riding on him, tearing the tumbling blood mist on his body and putting it into his mouth, with a satisfied look on his face.

After hearing Wang Yang's screams, Zhou Yazi immediately quickened his pace, and soon came to the mouth of the alley, seeing the terrifying situation inside, he didn't have time to think about it, took off the peachwood sword and slashed it over.

The pitch-black figure glanced up, and suddenly disappeared in place, and the sword light did not seem to cause harm to ordinary things, and dissipated into the alley.

Zhou Yazi quickly ran into the alley, picked up Wang Yang, who was covered in blood on the ground, and yelled: "Wang Yang! ”

After hearing the voice, Wang Yang tried hard to open his eyes, and a vague figure gradually became clear, and he looked at the young man in white, and said with difficulty: "Zhou ...... Yazi? ”

"How did you end up like this!?" Zhou Yazi roared angrily, he had never seen such a miserable Wang Yang.

Suddenly, Wang Yang's pupils shrank as he looked at the sky, his expression changed drastically, and he used all his strength to push Zhou Yazi away, and a pitch-black figure smashed down, dusty.

The aftermath shook Zhou Yazi back a few meters, and he bared his teeth and looked at the situation inside: "Wang Yang!! ”

He cut open his palm, and the whole palm grasped the peachwood sword, the entire peachwood sword was stained red with blood, and the yellow light was mixed with a trace of blood, Zhou Yazi rushed towards the pitch-black figure desperately.

The pitch-black figure suddenly turned its head, stared at Zhou Yazi who rushed over with two pitch-black eyes, and disappeared in place with a sigh.

Zhou Yazi had already seen the weirdness of this thing just now, and immediately took out a green rune paper and threw it above his head, and a pitch-black human figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"Bang!"

The pitch-black figure punched the air, causing ripples in the air, and the green rune paper formed a wall of air around Zhou Yazi.

After Zhou Yazi heard the sound, he didn't even look at it and swung a sword behind him, and the pitch-black figure was afraid of the sword light, and flashed dozens of meters to the side.

At this time, a man with a golden light from a distance rushed towards this side, and Wang Yang also walked out of the ruins, covered in blood mist, and the three of them stood side by side.

"Wang Yang, you're not dead yet?" The golden figure looked at Wang Yang, who was covered in blood, playfully.

"You're the one, aren't you? You're not dead yet, how could I die! Wang Yang, who was covered in blood mist, looked at the golden figure and said with slightly squinted eyes.

"Who is this?" Zhou Yazi, who was dressed in white, looked at the golden figure beside him suspiciously.

"Liu Quanxing!" Liu Quanxing looked at Zhou Yazi, his eyes full of appreciation.

At this time, the pitch-black figure in the distance, looking at the three of them expressionlessly, suddenly began to twitch wildly, splitting two identical humanoids from his pitch-black body.

Three terrifying pitch-black figures rushed towards Wang Yang and the others, and when they saw this situation, Wang Yang shouted: "Get out of the way!" ”

The three of them were not idle, and they ran in three directions at a high speed, and the three pitch-black figures chased after each other.

Wang Yang thought while running at a high speed, that guy was divided into three, and his strength should be weakened a lot, and now it may be a good opportunity in a lifetime.

And Liu Quanxing and Zhou Yazi also had the same idea, and the eyes of the three of them were rolling rapidly, thinking about various plans in their hearts.

At this time, Zhou Yazi took the lead and threw out colorful rune paper backwards, and the pitch-black humanoid who had no time to dodge rushed over and was covered with rune paper.

Then Zhou Yazi used blood to activate the runes on the peachwood sword, and there were words in his mouth, and then he roared: "Extinguish!" ”

The pitch-black figure screamed in pain, and the countless words on the rune paper on its body crawled all over its body, like a net to net it, and then contracted violently.

Zhou Yazi struck while the iron was hot, aimed at the pitch-black humanoid that was bound in place, and threw the peachwood sword over, and a yellow light penetrated the body of the pitch-black humanoid.

"Bang!" The pitch-black humanoid turned into a black mist, flew into the sky and dissipated.

After succeeding, Zhou Yazi hurriedly retrieved the peachwood sword, turned around and hurriedly ran to Wang Yang's side.

Liu Quanxing noticed the sound here, and suddenly his whole body was full of golden light, his muscles bulged, and he turned around with a roar and scuffled with the pitch-black humanoid, and bursts of black mist rose in the sky.

The scene was quite violent, and a few minutes later, Liu Quanxing actually tore the pitch-black figure into pieces, and the torn pitch-black figure turned into a thick black mist and flew into the air.

Liu Quanxing, who had just broken up the pitch-black human form, did not have a trace of joy, looking at the more and more black fog accumulated in the sky, he frowned, and his face became more and more solemn.