Seeing the green fog emerging, Zhang Yiyang threw a few dark red pills to the Chow Chow and the others respectively, and after careful identification, he found that the dark red pill was exactly the same as the one given to the three of Xiaohu before.

That's right, the effect of this pill is the antidote to all poisons, and it is also refined by Zhang Yiyang's blood.

Everyone swallowed the pill into their mouths one after another, which relieved their suffocating emotions and continued to fight.

And Zhang Yiyang's anger burned again, the spiritual power in his body surged out, and the wind explosion martial arts, the Li family's sword technique, and the exercises on the beauty map were all displayed one by one, but the battle situation in exchange was minimal.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the sound of the eagle in the sky awakened Zhang Yiyang's fighting spirit.

"It's Dapeng! everyone hold on!"

Since he came back from the Sealed Demon Cave, Dapeng devoured the soul crystals of the four great spirit devouring beasts, and Dapeng fell into a deep sleep, and began to slowly change sharply, until today Dapeng fully woke up.

And this time when he woke up, Dapeng's wings turned from dark blue to light purple, and he had a deeper perception of the signed contract in his body, and he could even sense the feelings of Zhang Yiyang thousands of miles away.

So it unfolded at an absolute speed, and rushed here from the Imperial City.

"Boss, do you need help?" the Roc flapped his wings in the air, looking mighty.

The voice that sounded in Zhang Yiyang's mind was a little less immature, but it made the other party cry and laugh, raised his head and glared at Dapeng angrily, "What do you say?"

The Roc swooped down like a thunderbolt, its golden claws gripping the body of the Sen Luo Python in the blink of an eye, and then quickly soared into the air.

The sudden change made the man surnamed Wei unexpected, hurriedly raised the crutch in his hand, and commanded the Senluo Python under the sharp claws back and forth to resist, but the result was also minimal.

"Hmph...!I'm going crazy for you!"

Seeing that the man surnamed Wei was deflated, Zhang Yiyang was like a chicken blood at this time, and rushed to the side of the Xue Ling'er sisters with a knife, because the more than a dozen guards who were besieged at this time had already injured the sisters to varying degrees.

The Flame Sun Knife was in his hand, the spiritual power under his feet was surging, the lotus flowers were blooming frequently, and every step out brought out endless power to swing the knife and cut out.

Suddenly, one of the guards splattered blood, and his head fell to the ground, falling in a pool of blood.

Seeing the sudden change, the rest of the guards were obviously stunned, obviously not expecting this seemingly young man to have such ability.

But the well-trained guards immediately took the attitude and attacked the young man.

Seeing the more than a dozen strong guards rushing towards him, Zhang Yiyang's eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and the Flame Sun Knife in his hand was tightly held by him, and he slashed out again with the knife, this knife with his full of anger, and this knife with his Shura's ruthlessness.

Another guard collapsed in a pool of blood, convulsed twice, and then lost his life.

But the attack of the rest of the guards had already reached the young man's body, and more than a dozen long knives emitted a cold and sparkling sword, but they didn't even touch the corners of the young man's clothes.

"Kill... Kill...!" Zhang Yiyang shouted frantically, the knife in his hand came out again, and another person fell to the ground in an instant.

More than a dozen guards saw the three people who fell down in an instant, and they were a little flustered at this time, forming a situation of encirclement, and gradually retreated, but the young man and Ben did not give them a chance to retreat, and killed one person in ten steps, pressing step by step.

At this time, Zhang Yiyang is like a Shura from hell, killing people has become his daily routine, cold-blooded and ruthless, at this moment he seems to have changed a person, every knife is accurately cut at the place he thinks should be cut, the key point, the knife edge is the same, it will not be a point longer, nor an inch shorter.

No one has ever seen the other side of Zhang Yiyang, who has always been humble, sunny, and steady, and occasionally has some seriousness, but today there is a cold side, but everyone knows that the reason why he became like this is because someone touched his reverse scales, as the so-called dragon has reverse scales, and he will die.

At this time, the Dapeng in the sky can be said to be having a good time! The Senluo Python held tightly in the claws under his body was under the control of the man surnamed Wei, struggling desperately, or biting, or tightening, or colliding, but when it touched the Dapeng, it really had no effect at all.

Dapeng sometimes let go of his claws and let the python fall, but when he was about to fall to the ground, he quickly grabbed it again, so angry that the man surnamed Wei almost jumped like thunder.

Although this Sen Luo Python is a condensation of corrosive attributes, it has the flesh of the Python itself, because when cultivating, the man surnamed Wei deliberately fused the flesh of the Python into his body, so this Python has the flesh and blood of the man surnamed Wei at this time.

With Zhang Yiyang's participation on the battlefield, everything was reversed, there was no tea, and three people were cut their throats with a knife, and the blood had already stained the courtyard at this time, making people look miserable.

And the fat man who was controlling the three of Xiaohu on the side was already sweating profusely at this time, and the beads of sweat the size of beans were like raindrops, slowly dripping, and a pair of small eyes looked timidly at the young man not far away, and the man surnamed Wei, who was also a little helpless on the side.

The fat man planned to run away, but when he remembered the ruthlessness of the man surnamed Wei, he endured it again, calmed down strongly, and controlled the battle on the field with all his might.

When he looked at the three little tigers in the field, the fat man slapped his head and had a plan, "There is!"

Immediately let the three of Xiaohu force back the Chow Chow and the others, and then got the three of them to his side, picked up the knife and put it on Xiaohu's neck, and shouted arrogantly: "Stop it!"

The battlefield stopped instantly, everyone looked at the fat man coldly, and when Zhang Yiyang put away the knife in his hand and looked at the fat man, he shouted coldly: "Let them go!

The fat man looked at the man surnamed Wei, and the flattery on his face was even stronger, and then he shouted arrogantly: "Really, then let's see if I will die first or if he will die first when he falls to the ground, don't talk nonsense, kneel on the ground and tie your hands!"

The Chow Chow and the others looked at Zhang Yiyang and waited for the boss's decision, but the decision made by the young man was, "Dapeng killed him!"

The words fell, and before everyone could react, the fat man's head had been carried into the air by the sharp claws of the Great Peng, and the blood that came out of his body stained Xiaohu's face, making his chaotic eyes regain a trace of clarity and bloodthirstiness.

stunned, the rest of the guards on the field were killed by the sisters and Zhang Yiyang one after another, and the rest was only a man surnamed Wei, who glanced at everyone coldly.

"Well... Okay...!Very good, Wei is planted today, and we will come to Japan for a long time!" After speaking, the man surnamed Wei transformed into an endless corrosive fog and flew away.

"Dapeng intercept him!" Zhang Yiyang shouted, only to see Dapeng like an offline arrow, rushing out in the blink of an eye, and then a miserable wail came out in the sky.