Dozens of martial artists, their eyes shining brightly, rushed towards Yunyang.

They didn't know about Yunyang and the Qu family, and they didn't know that Yunyang had beaten a group of warriors before and fled.

In their opinion, Yun Yang was able to be so strong in the mass grave before, all because of the power of that beast king.

So at this time, Yunyang is like a lamb to be slaughtered in their hearts.

Yun Yang looked at the rushing warriors lightly, and his expression did not fluctuate.

It wasn't until the warrior at the front rushed to within a zhang that the blood spring spear in his hand swept out like a raging dragon.

"Bang bang bang-"

The shadow of the gun is like a dragon, sweeping around.

The circle of martial artists closest to Yunyang were all smashed out, and a lot of the martial artists who rushed behind were also knocked down.

Dozens of warriors instantly turned into fallen gourds and became a mess.

"Shhhh

The onlookers in the distance gasped.

One move knocked back dozens of people.

It's kind of scary.

The corners of Xie Zhiyuan's eyes also jumped fiercely.

He thought that dozens of people would be able to take Yunyang easily.

But this result made his scalp tingle.

"No wonder you dare to lead me here, it seems that you do have some strength. Xie Zhiyuan squinted at Yun Yang, and around his body, a cold killing intent continued to agitate.

"Let's shoot!" Yun Yang said lightly, the tip of the gun pointed obliquely at the sky, and an invisible battle intent surged out.

Xie Zhiyuan glanced at Yun Yang deeply, and then his figure flashed and burst out.

His weapon was a knife, with seven thumb-sized holes near the back of the knife.

As the blade slashed, the air passed through the small holes, emitting a cacophony of varying heights and heights, bewildering the mind.

However, Yunyang was still unmoved.

Let that knife fall towards his own heavenly spirit.

"There is fraud!"

This was Xie Zhiyuan's first thought.

Yunyang is not stupid, and he does not hide when he encounters an attack, which must have another purpose.

He hesitated for a moment, trying to retract his knife.

But after thinking about it, he dispelled this idea, and instead accelerated his speed and slashed down.

Even if Yun Yang really cheated, as long as he was vigilant, he would naturally be able to dodge.

"Whew-"

The blade cut through the air, making a cracking sound, and fell towards the Yunyang Heavenly Spirit at a lightning speed.

If you are struck by this knife, the result will inevitably be a knife in half.

One foot.

Half a foot.

Three inches.

The blade approached quickly.

Yunyang still didn't dodge.

"Death!"

A touch of hideousness suddenly appeared in Xie Zhiyuan's eyes, his strength exploded, and the blade accelerated down again.

Three inches away.

Gone in the blink of an eye.

At this time, even if Yunyang wanted to fight back, it would definitely be too late.

"Bell!"

A pop.

In the void, there seemed to be a flash of golden light.

Xie Zhiyuan only felt that he had slashed at some kind of indestructible treasure.

A huge force of shock made his knife-holding arm raise high, and the knife in his hand couldn't be grasped, and he flew out directly.

Xie Zhiyuan couldn't handle his numb arm, and immediately looked at Yunyang.

A person's body can't be so hard, he wants to see, what did he hit?

"Whew!"

In this moment.

There was a soft thud.

Xie Zhiyuan's body was shocked, and his eyes widened violently.

A spear passed through his chest.

And the tail grabbing is in Yunyang's hands.

Xie Zhiyuan stared at the spear on his chest, a little stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

A touch of disdain appeared in Yun Yang's eyes, and he flicked his wrist and prepared to pull out his spear.

"Wait!" Xie Zhiyuan was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his arm grabbed the spear, and his eyes were fixed on Yunyang: "How did you do it?"

Yun Yang knew what he was asking.

He was asking, how did the knife bounce off?

In fact, the answer is very simple, Tianji Mirror!

The artifact of the Heavenly Machine Mirror is not a defensive artifact, and its biggest role is like its name, which can spy on the Heavenly Machine.

Of course, there is some price to be paid by the user.

After all, the heavens cannot be divulged.

But an artifact is an artifact after all, and even if its main function is not defense, the basic protector ability is still there.

And this little bit of basic protector ability is also an insurmountable mountain for pure yang martial artists.

Therefore, Xie Zhiyuan's knife was actually seen on the Tianji Mirror, and it was strange that it could hurt Yunyang.

And Yunyang took advantage of the moment when Xie Zhiyuan was shocked and his movements stagnated, and launched a fatal blow.

But this, he naturally won't tell Xie Zhiyuan.

The surrounding warriors all knew that he had obtained the treasure in the mass grave.

But except for the big leader, no one knew that the treasure he got was the ancient artifact Heavenly Machine Mirror.

And once this news leaks out, then these people in front of them are afraid that they will go crazy in an instant.

When the time comes, not only will these people attack him desperately, but after the news spreads, other forces will come to him to grab the treasure.

For a long time, he had no peace.

"Whew!"

The arm exerted force, and the blood spring spear came out in response, and a stream of blood immediately shot out.

Xie Zhiyuan's body was shocked, he looked at Yunyang unwillingly, and slowly fell to the ground, dying.

"You, you killed my Xie family master, my Xie family will never let you go. "A martial artist of the Xie family, his eyes were full of hatred.

Disdainfully popped out a stone, ending the life of this martial artist, Yun Yang turned around directly, ready to leave.

The rest of these people are just cannon fodder, and he is lazy to do it.

However, as soon as he turned around, his steps were slammed, and then he slowly turned to look at the canopy of a big tree four feet away, and asked, "What are you?"

As he was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared in the canopy of the tree, shrouded in black mist.

And for such an image, he is all too familiar.

"You can call me Oracle-Six. The deliberately disguised female voice sounded faintly.

"Divine Envoy?" a trace of disdain appeared in Yun Yang's eyes.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is such a cult that has caused disaster to the continent, and it dares to call itself a divine envoy.

Moreover, it is ridiculous to call himself a divine envoy in front of him, the strongest god emperor in the god realm.

"Do you know that the title of divine envoy cannot be used indiscriminately?" Yunyang said.

He was telling the truth.

The Messenger of God, as the name suggests, is the Messenger of God.

In the divine realm, only the gods appointed by the god-king are qualified to be called divine envoys.

Others who dare to call themselves oracles are regarded as disrespectful to the god-king and will be severely punished.

"We Holy Sect acts, and it is not your turn to put your beak. Six's voice came out of the black fog: "You better think about it first, whether you can survive yourself!"

"Bang!

Her voice fell, and two loud bangs rang out.

Two warriors shrouded in heavy iron armor flew from the forest and slammed down in front of Yun Yang.

Where the two of them landed, the soles of their feet sank into the ground for a full seven inches, which showed that the weight of the iron armor was not light.

Yun Yang's eyes condensed slightly: "Corpse puppet!"

(End of chapter)