"You ......"

The black-robed man was startled, and his body took up a phantom and rushed backwards. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Roar!"

The golden light on Zhang Yang's body rose to the sky, not vitality, just pure golden light, but it contained inexplicable coercion.

The golden light instantly broke through the blackness of the heavens and the earth, and the entire Sword Palace seemed to be shrouded in golden light.

The golden light quickly caught up with the black-robed man, enveloping him.

"Ah......h

"How is it possible, your vitality is obviously ......" The black-robed man tried his best to resist the kind of coercion on his body, and the black lines on his face were almost crawling all over his face, and the whole person looked as if he had lost a lot of weight, and the two eyeballs were even deeper into the sockets, basically unable to see.

Zhang Yang stood in the center of the golden light, his arms outstretched, and a golden dragon-shaped phantom wrapped around Zhang Yang's body.

"Smack!" In the sea of dantian qi, the Zhenyuan ring suppressed above the sea of yuan qi shattered, and the fragments were directly purified by the golden light on Zhang Yang's body. The rolling vitality rushed into Zhang Yang's body again, and the feeling of being full of power again made Zhang Yang moan slightly.

"Haha, boy, my dragon clan is the darling of the sky, born to control the avenue of heaven and earth, you have my essence blood inheritance, but also comprehend the power of the sword, the combination of the two, the power is even stronger! haha, boy, see it!

Long Qingyun's remnant soul flew up and down in Zhang Yang's mind, screaming and screaming, and he was extremely excited.

"Boy Zhang, tear up that guy who is not a human or a ghost for me, and let him know the price of insulting our dragon clan!"

Zhang Yang clenched his fists suddenly, "As you wish!"

Showing his figure, he soared into the sky like a dragon of the nine heavens, and went straight to the black-robed man.

Zhang Yang came with the wrath of the thunder dragon, and the black-robed people were horrified, and until now he didn't understand why Zhang Yang could still release such a shocking power even though his vitality was sealed.

The coercion on the black-robed man became heavier and heavier, and it seemed to be bound from body to soul. The black-robed man had already used his secret art to the extreme, but it was of little help under the pressure of the golden light.

Zhang Yang has already killed the front!

"Save Me !!!!!"

The black-robed man only had time to roar into the distance, summoning all the vitality in his body, forming a thin black vitality shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

Zhang Yang punched the black Yuan Qi shield, directly piercing and shattering it, and the fist did not decrease, and it fell on the chest of the black-robed man.

An astonishing depression appeared under Zhang Yang's fist, and the bones in the black-robed man's chest were broken a little, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Boy, be careful!!!!!

"Watch out for !!!!!!! behind"

Suddenly, two different rapid voices came into Zhang Yang's ears at the same time, and before Zhang Yang could distinguish them, the hairs behind his intuition suddenly rose, and a sense of crisis of death rushed straight into his brain.

In desperation, the training results of the young man saved Zhang Yang's life.

Zhang Yang almost subconsciously bounced up, his body parallel to the earth.

"Whew!"

Just as Zhang Yang had just jumped up and faced the sky, a black Yuan Qi sword flew in front of Zhang Yang's eyes, and the residual power of the sword qi even wiped off several of Zhang Yang's eyelashes.

Suddenly, a piercing pain in Zhang Yang's left calf came, making Zhang Yang's whole body tighten. In an instant, his consciousness became extremely clear, and the spiritual power in his mind quickly surged and dispersed, and he finally knew what was happening.

Just when Zhang Yang punched and killed the black-robed man, he heard the black-robed man's call for help, and his companions all shot out in unison and struck a fatal blow at Zhang Yang, and one after another Yuan Qi swords flew from the sky like locusts, aiming directly at Zhang Yang!

"Huh!" In the face of countless Yuan Qi swords, Zhang Yang twisted his body wildly in the air, narrowly dodging one black sword yuan after another.

Although Zhang Yang had tried his best to avoid those sword elements, there were always some places that Zhang Yang couldn't dodge.

"Sneer!sss......ss

The sound of Yuan Qi swords entering the flesh sounded, blood flowers appeared, and Zhang Yang's body rolled in the air.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang's feet fell to the ground, his legs trembled and tried to stabilize his body, but in the end, he stumbled on his feet, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground on one leg.

Zhang Yang supported the ground with his hands, shook his head, and there was a heart-piercing pain in many parts of his body.

There was a blood hole in the palm of his left hand, and there was a trace of black gas wrapped around the wound, and his right shoulder was also pierced by a sword element, and the robe behind Zhang Yang had been dyed red.

The two legs were scarred, mostly traces of sword qi abrasions. And the most serious injury of Zhang Yang was a blood mark on his waist and abdomen, the sword qi cut through the muscles of his waist by more than an inch, and the rotten flesh on both sides rolled outward, and blood gushed out.

This is still because Zhang Yang tried his best to avoid this sword qi, almost, almost, Zhang Yang was beheaded by this sword qi, and there was no corpse.

Zhang Yang desperately covered the wound on his waist, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked up with difficulty.

A piece of black, black black, although there are only about twenty people, but these twenty people have walked all the way, like dark clouds covering the sun, people can't help but have a sense of suppressed fear.

Raising his head with difficulty, Zhang Yang looked at the black-robed people who came all the way, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and after taking a few breaths of cool air, he finally pulled a trace of arc.

"Mom...... Damn it...... Really...... Be...... Dirty...... Something ......," Zhang Yang said a few words in a trembling voice, "just ...... Know...... Know ...... sneak attack"

His head was dizzy, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the figure began to shake, and despite Zhang Yang's full strength, he still couldn't see the scene in front of him.

"Could it be...... This...... Are you really going to die......"

"Die to your uncle! you want to die, it's not so easy!" Suddenly, Long Qingyun's angry voice sounded in Zhang Yang's mind, "I want to die if I suffer this little injury, is it a man, lose the face of our dragon clan! No, lose the face of your martial arts cultivators!"

With Long Qingyun's scolding, the natal essence blood in Zhang Yang's mind was like a withered petal, and a trace of essence blood was stripped out and integrated into Zhang Yang's bloodline.

With the integration of natal essence blood, some hidden places in Zhang Yang's body suddenly seemed to have something burst open, and a warm power was transmitted, and this power quickly flowed all over Zhang Yang's body, and those bleeding wounds began to stop bleeding and heal, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

"Boy, don't think about it, this is the Natal Dragon Yuan that was fused into your body before......" Long Qingyun saw Zhang Yang's thoughtful appearance and grinned, "At that time, you were still very weak, and the holy relics condensed by my dignified Dragon Venerable Supreme are naturally not something that you can completely digest, so most of the power is still stored in your body, waiting for you to make good use of them in the future, this time I was stimulated by my natal essence blood, and began to integrate into your body on its own, helping you heal your injuries!