Chapter 159: I Have to Fight (I wish you all a Happy National Day!)

"Noise!"

The black-robed man said lightly, pinched the heart in his hand, slowly pulled his hand out of the brocade-robed youth's chest, and then glanced at the martial cultivators who were vigilant and wary of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He's my !!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's face was extremely ugly, coupled with the hand that the black-robed man had just revealed, Zhang Yang's heart was naturally extremely heavy.

Those martial cultivators didn't know the identities of these black-robed people, and Zhang Yang didn't know either, but Zhang Yang had fought with them more than once.

Every time he encounters these black-robed people, Zhang Yang's evaluation of the forces represented by these black-robed people will be one point higher.

Just like this time, every black-robed person is amazingly powerful and unparalleled in combat power. Take the black-robed man who took the life of the brocade-robed young man just now, for example, that kind of speed is incomparable.

Coupled with the several waves of black-robed people that Zhang Yang had encountered earlier, who were armed with illusions, borrowed rebirth, and plotted against holy beasts, it seemed that each of them could bring a certain impact to Zhang Yang.

"What kind of force are you??? "Zhang Yang's heart turned a thousand times, and those first-class sect forces on the Heavenly Continent appeared in his mind one by one, and there was no force similar to such a group of people.

"What kind of purpose do they have? Unknowingly, so many people have infiltrated the Ancient Sword Forest, and they also know that there are holy beasts like Qilin in the Sword Palace Beast Domain. What should I do? I must not be caught with my hands tied!

Zhang Yang anxiously thought about the way to get out, and at the same time secretly paid attention to the changes in the situation in the field, if there was a glimmer of life, Zhang Yang would never sit still.

The black-robed man directly suppressed the disciples of those big sects with his simple but extremely intimidating hand, the world of martial cultivators is always respected by strength, and how much ability to say how big a word is.

None of these martial cultivators dared to say that they could compete with this black-robed man without falling behind, and the speed that the black-robed man had just shown made their hearts palpitate.

The black-robed man was very satisfied with the current situation, and directly turned to face Zhang Yang.

"Give me something now! I'm sure no one will say anything anymore!"

The corners of Zhang Yang's eyes twitched, he closed his eyes and turned his back to the sky, paused slightly, and then suddenly opened his eyes to look at the black-robed man, and said firmly.

"If you want something from my Zhang, you can!

The man looked at Zhang Yang for a while, nodded mechanically, and said a word.

"Good!"

Before the black-robed man's words fell, Zhang Yang had already moved first, and the vitality liquid in his body exploded by one-fifth again, turning his hand and taking out two long swords from the space ring, the long sword in his left hand was horizontal in front of him, and his right hand was pulling away and pointing directly at the black-robed man.

Just when Zhang Yang was just ready for a hard battle, the black-robed man also moved, his body shook slightly, and the distance of twenty or thirty zhang was like a step away from his feet, and in the blink of an eye, a pale hand grabbed Zhang Yang.

The black-robed man's speed was so fast that he could not face the big hand he grabbed directly, and the long sword in his right hand was directly slanted, and a half-fan-shaped sword yuan was spread out in front of him.

The black-robed man did not abate, but he changed his grasp to push, and his pale palm was pushed flat, and a Yuan Qi palm print slightly larger than his palm floated in his palm.

"Smack!" The palm print slapped on the sword yuan, making an explosion, and in the chaotic vitality, the black-robed man's palm grabbed Zhang Yang again.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yang's other sword in his left hand was also killed, a simple direct stab kill, which was bound to prevent the black-robed man's palm from getting close.

"Good swordsmanship!" The black-robed man's hoarse voice was always so emotionless.

He also didn't want to be pierced through his arm by Zhang Yang's sword and move his body again. Zhang Yang stabbed the air with a sword, and the black-robed man in front of him was just an afterimage.

On Zhang Yang's side, the body of the black-robed man appeared, pointing at Zhang Yang's shoulder.

Both hands quickly retracted the sword at his waist, Zhang Yang's legs kicked the ground, his body spun and flew up, and the sword rainbow brought up by the golden long sword on his two waists flew around, so that Zhang Yang's body did not have any dead ends.

The black-robed man also kicked the ground and jumped high, roared in his mouth, and flicked his sleeve robe, and the long sleeved robe turned into a black rope and wrapped around Zhang Yang's ankle.

"Get me down!"

In mid-air, Zhang Yang only had time to swing a sword at the black-robed man's sleeve robe with all his strength, and his body began to fall.

However, the long sleeves of the black-robed man did not know what kind of natural treasure they were made of, and he did not avoid the sword yuan that Zhang Yang swung out, and Zhang Yang's sword yuan disappeared after hitting the sleeve robe like a mud cow entering the sea.

The long sleeved robe was like a pitch-black spirit snake, and it suddenly wrapped around Zhang Yang's arm along the long sword.

"Not good!" Zhang Yang secretly screamed, and a huge force came from his arm intuitionally, and his body involuntarily leaned towards the direction of the man in black.

Zhang Yang finally distanced himself from the man in black because he was afraid of his speed, and if he got close to the man in black robe, Zhang Yang would definitely fall into disadvantage quickly.

"Spread it out of me!"

Zhang Yang's mind moved, and a fiery red vitality in his body rushed to his arm, turning into a raging fire and enveloping his arm.

Since Zhang Yang learned the "Three Swords of the Starry Sky - Sunfall", the vitality in his body has also been affected by the power of the sun, and all of them have been transformed into fire attribute vitality that is more powerful than that of ordinary fire attribute cultivators. It was only after being transformed by Long Qingyun's essence blood that it would slowly turn into gold, but the scorching heat of the power of the sun in this golden vitality still existed.

The raging fire burned the black sleeved robe, and the man in black finally changed his face.

The black robe on his body is not an ordinary cotton and linen thing, but it is specially refined by the forces behind him using some rare heavenly and earthly treasures on the Tianci Continent, which can be said to be invulnerable to water and fire, even if it has a certain immune function to the vitality, otherwise he would not have used his sleeve robe to take a sword just now.

This black robe is not only a defensive artifact, but also a symbol of his status among the forces behind him, and there are very few martial cultivators in his forces who have such a black robe. The black-robed man usually cherishes this black robe, and never lets it stain it in the slightest, let alone damage it in the slightest.

But just now, under the flames on Zhang Yang's arm, he clearly felt that his black robe was scorched. If he hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid this black robe would have been missing!

This is something he will never tolerate!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The black-robed man stared at Zhang Yang, who was standing ten feet away, and became angry for the first time.

Zhang raised his eyebrows, he thought that this black-robed man would always be a cold zombie, and he didn't expect to be angry.

"Huh. I have heard this sentence of Your Excellency more than 100 times in my life, but to this day, I am still standing here. I think Your Excellency has heard this from the mouths of many people! Hehe, now it comes from Your Excellency......

Zhang Yang was unmoved, all his spiritual power was concentrated on the black-robed man, and the vitality in his body rushed out wave after wave, and his aura became stronger and stronger. Zhang Yang has already made up his mind, in the face of such a difficult enemy, he can no longer hold back.