However, the sisters were also besieged by six guards at this time, although the other party's realm was not low, but the sisters did not have a hard time fighting, but they could not win the siege of the other six people for a while.

Seeing the fat man controlling the three little tigers, Zhang Yiyang was furious... came up at once, the flame sun knife in his hand flipped over, and stabbed the fat man in the face with a knife, but at this time, the attack of the man surnamed wei also arrived, and the more intense corrosive spiritual power was like a flood surging until.

The young man had no choice but to retract the knife rung, but the strong corrosive spiritual power seemed to touch the high temperature, and a boiling fog rose, and this thick fog was extremely foul, Zhang Yiyang shouted: "Seal your mouth and nose, this thick fog is poisonous!"

Everyone hurriedly closed their breaths according to what the young man said, and hurriedly supported them with spiritual power.

To deal with this corrosive power, the wood attribute is the most suitable defensive attack, and I saw Zhang Yiyang directly retract his knife to force the spiritual power of the wood attribute to the extreme, and the attack skills on the fourth map came out in a hurry.

The green green bamboo is crazier than the mushrooms after the rain, and in an instant, a sea of bamboo sprang out of the ground, and the bamboo fragrance wafting in the wind quickly swallowed up the stench of corrosion.

Of course, the attack of the man surnamed Wei was not only to emit a poisonous mist, but when the skill hit the young man's weapon, the corrosive spiritual power formed a giant claw and frantically grabbed the young man.

The color of this giant claw is dark and dark green, and the lines on the hand are clearly visible, as if it is really a person's palm, full of deterrence.

Seeing the giant claw that pounced up, Zhang Yiyang stabbed with a knife, but this move stabbed blood as if it was pierced into metal, making a piercing metal sound.

The man surnamed Wei had a hideous and proud face, and shouted in his mouth: "It's up to you, hum!"

When the words fell, the giant claw against the Flame Sun Knife suddenly retracted, and in an instant, it actually became a claw and held the blade of the Flame Sun Knife.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiyang pulled out the knife with great force, but he did not move at all, and under the stalemate, the handprint of the man surnamed Wei changed again, and the giant claw bent downward, wanting to break the black blade.

"Hmph! Just because you, an outcast who is neither a ghost nor a ghost, also want to break my Flame Sun Knife, it's just a joke!" Zhang Yiyang ridiculed the other party, while the spiritual power in his body was wildly condensed, down his right hand to the blade.

Boom! The giant claw burst and once again emitted a strong corrosive stench, which made people disgusting, but it made the man surnamed Wei enjoy it very much, and he breathed hard a breath of diffuse air, and then his eyes pierced with fine light, and these two spiritual attacks penetrated the mist and went straight to Zhang Yiyang's eyes.

The latter snorted coldly again, and his eyes also used the attack on the third beauty picture, "Flower Burial", a rose that was about to bloom, with a bewitching charm and the spiritual attack of the man surnamed Wei.

The invisible collision emitted invisible sparks in the air, filling the air with a strong smell of gunpowder, and it can be seen that the strength of this man surnamed Wei has reached the realm of the Eighth Rank Xuanzun, otherwise, it is rare to be able to confront Zhang Yiyang when he is in the realm of the Ninth Rank Tianzun.

The spiritual attacks of both sides did not achieve effective attack effects, because each other's soul defenses were very strong, which was also where the man surnamed Wei was very angry, he never thought that the young man who looked young was still a difficult bone to gnaw.

"Don't even think about leaving alive today!" the man surnamed Wei shouted loudly.

In fact, there is no need for him to say that Zhang Yiyang also knows that the three Xiaohu know each other's secrets, and once this secret is leaked, then they will soon be attacked by the righteous people on the mainland, and they will not live too long, so the current situation is a stalemate, either you die or I die.

"Nonsense!" The young man snorted coldly, and the mark in his hand condensed again, and those who were familiar with him knew that this attack was Zhang Yiyang's eternal housekeeping skill, Qingyou's handprint.

When the man surnamed Wei heard the other party's words, his face became even more hideous, and the crutches in his hand were also frequently pointed out, condensing the final blow.

At this time, the sisters had already gained the upper hand, killed the other two, and fought in a two-on-one situation, while the battle between the three Chow Chow and Xiaohu was still deadlocked, because Xiaohu and the others had confused their nature, and every attack was fought with all their strength, so the Chow Chow, Xu Na and Blue Brown could only resist the defense, and Ben did not dare to use a killing move to avoid accidentally injuring the other party.

The most laughable thing is that the flute in the fat man's hand can command the souls of the three Xiaohu, but due to the long-term, his face has turned purple, which makes people feel that he will die of lack of oxygen in the next second, the fat man's mood at this time is very complicated, he never thought that these young people in front of him have such strength, especially the young man who fought with the man surnamed Wei, and left his boss by his side, and he couldn't pay attention to him here.

At this time, Zhang Yiyang's Qingyou handprint was attached to the thunder and fire attribute and had been superimposed on four layers, and the man surnamed Wei actually had a giant python formed by energy gathering on his chest.

Seeing the giant python on the chest of the man surnamed Wei, the fat man excitedly dropped the flute in his mouth and shouted: "Okay!" Seeing the three little tigers who paused, the fat man hurriedly picked up the flute again and continued to play.

The giant python on the chest of the man surnamed Wei emitted a dark luster, and his body was also wrapped in a thick layer of green mist, which made people stand up their hairs.

This giant python doesn't need to be said by the fat man, Zhang Yiyang also saw the danger, because the giant python has made a shallow ditch on the ground due to corrosion.

"Go!" The man surnamed Wei shouted, and the giant python on his chest was instantly poured into his soul, his faint black pupils lit up, and he rushed straight towards Zhang Yiyang.

The "Qingyou Handprint" in the latter's hand was also against his chest at this time, and he slapped at the giant python that rushed over with one move.

"Boom.... With a loud bang, the always invincible "Qingyou Handprint" was magically devoured by this giant python into its belly today.

"Hmph! Just with your attack, you want to break up my Senluo Python, it's ridiculous!" The man surnamed Wei couldn't stop laughing, and the crutches in his hand connected the dots, quickly controlling the Sen Luo Python to rush towards the young man.

When Zhang Yiyang saw the rushing giant python, he didn't mean to dodge, and gathered his absolute physical strength into his fists, and punched the giant python one after another.

Boom.... Boom.... The dense fist shadow like raindrops hit the giant python's head with unmistakable accuracy, which was like a substantial giant python who didn't know the pain, and resolutely opened its huge mouth and bit the young man.

"Well, how to fight this true and false!" Feeling the pain in his arm, Zhang Yiyang was a little helpless at this time, looking around, he knew that at this time, except for himself, other people and Ben could not withstand the corrosive power of this giant python.