The man in gray, the old man called Uncle Cang by the black-clothed warrior, was taken aback when he heard the exclamation of the black-clothed warrior.

His body turned sharply, and he was about to rescue the man in black, but there was no time!

Just now, Fang Dazhi and Du Yuan feinted to attack the old man, although they were injured, but both of them were masters of actual combat, taking advantage of the situation to roll, rise and fall again.

The purpose was just to lure the old man away from the black-clothed warrior and create that chance for Zhou Yang to take advantage of.

Although Zhou Yang did not dare to say that he had experienced a hundred battles, he was also a person with rich experience in actual combat, and he had a very accurate grasp of fleeting fighters, no less than the old man in gray himself. Zhou Yang saw such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which was provided by his companions at the cost of his life, how could he not firmly grasp it.

He stepped and missed a step and attacked quickly.

Eight Dragons Slash!

The six sword shadows rolled up bursts of heaven and earth vitality in the air, whistling with a trace of murderous aura, quickly overlapping in the void, uniting!

Six rays of white light shot into the eyes of the people watching like lightning, and at the same time broke through the last psychological defense line of the black-clothed warrior.

The black-clothed warrior was in a hurry, his heart was broken, and six or seven out of ten who couldn't exert his strength flashed with sword light, where could he dodge.

With a chilling cold light, the ancient sword instantly slashed at the forehead of the black-clothed warrior.

It was getting closer and closer to the top of his head, as if he could smell the cold chill of the ancient sword.

One Foot ......

Eight-inch ......

Three-inch ......

The black-clothed warrior of the six gods and no master was very distorted when the tip of the sword was about to reach the top, and his expression hesitated, as if he had made up his mind, only to see his ugly face show a surprised look, and a black light suddenly rose from his body.

A disgusting cold aura shrouded the black-clothed warrior after this black light appeared.

The black-clothed martial artist formed a thick barrier of vitality under this very uncomfortable Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, like a large cocoon, mockingly looking at the sword light that was approaching the top.

"Half-Devil!"

"It's actually a blue-blooded half-demon!"

"What, damn it, it's really this filthy blue-blooded half-demon!"

"Damn, how could there be a half-demon, the Holy King expelled the continent and left it to fend for itself on the other side, and they came back?"

"This, the sky is going to be chaotic. ”

"Damn, how did the Zheng family start colluding with the half-demons. ”

"Kill him, kill, kill, kill!"

Fang Dazhi looked at the black body protection aura of the black-clothed martial artist, and when he heard the voices of the martial artists around him, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and the half-demon appeared, completely interrupting their plan. This black body protection technique is like a turtle shell, and ordinary weapons are simply not enough to break through the defenses.

Zheng Zhaoyang watched the black-clothed warrior transform, his handsome face turned pale, and he glanced at the half-demon man shrouded in black aura with disgust, and looked at the group of Anqing warriors with a gloomy face, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yang looked at the protective aura of the black-clothed warrior, and his simple face showed a wisp of hideousness, and he ran through his right arm, hugged the little girl with one hand, and held the sword in the other, and shouted "Chop!" in his mouth.

The ancient sword is cold, the sword is like the wind, and the momentum is like a bamboo!

"Ahh

The ancient sword touched the black mist, making a "poof" sound, and the seemingly thick black body protection aura did not play a half-point effect at all, one sword was two points.

"Impossible, impossible, how can it be possible to break my defenses ......"

Spurting out a field of blood that was very different in color from ordinary people, the man in black fell unwillingly, and after he fell, the voice was still ringing unwillingly.

"Sure enough, it's blue blood, half-demon, do you really want to trouble the continent again?"

Zhou Yang held the sword in one hand, pointed obliquely at the ground, and did not move, as if he had not come back to his senses, but his mind was turning a thousand times.

"How did he do it?" Fang Dazhi had a question mark in his head, not understanding how Zhou Yang's long sword could be so powerful.

He didn't understand that the ancient sword obtained by Zhou Yang was extraordinary, extremely sharp, how could ordinary body protection techniques withstand this boundless power.

Now Zhou Yang couldn't explain it, the ancient sword in his hand was like a sleeping dragon awakening, and the black cold aura that was wrapped around the corpse of the black-clothed warrior was like a giant whale swallowing water, frantically absorbing, and in the blink of an eye, he sucked this black mist completely.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the flash of light, the battle between the two was divided into winners and losers, one was cut in half, and the other stood still.

Zheng Zhaoyang and the two gray-clothed old men glanced at each other, their eyes were full of fierce light, and a huge aura suddenly appeared on their bodies, mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth, and swarming over.

"It's not good, the Zheng family wants the dog to jump off the wall in a hurry, Zhou Yang, flash it!"

Fang Dazhi jumped up and quickly rushed towards Zhou Yang, but Uncle Cang, who was closest to Zhou Yang, had a huge aura on his body, and pressed down on him with a backhand.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and with just a cold snort, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered by Zheng Zhaoyang and the three of them were completely dispersed.

"Who is it?"

Uncle Cang's voice trembled, he withdrew his hand to protect Zheng Zhaoyang, and looked around, trying to find the master who made that cold snort.

"In Anqing City, Hugh has to be presumptuous! Whether you are from the Zheng family, or the bastards of the blue-blooded half-demons, get out with Lao Tzu, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

The voice continued to come, as if it were in the sky, and it seemed to explode in everyone's ears, but there was no one to be seen.

Zhou Yang just broke free from the control of the ancient sword at this time and came out. Feeling the slight changes in the ancient sword, he didn't dare to say anything.

Not to mention that this is not the right time, there are still three masters of the Zheng family watching outside, and the battle is about to break out.

Moreover, he still understands the truth of his sin.

If everyone knew that he had a mysterious ancient sword, I am afraid that the people who helped him now would also stand on the opposite side of him in an instant. Even if he doesn't turn his face on the spot, it will make him strong in the future.

Therefore, Zhou Yangqiang resisted the imminent movement of the ancient sword and the discomfort caused by absorbing the black mist, and retreated, gathered with the Anqing warriors, and confronted the Zheng family and his party.

During the confrontation, Zhou Yang asked the other party Dazhi quietly, "Is someone from your family here?"

"No, someone from the family will definitely show up, and he won't pretend to be mysterious like this, and his voice is not familiar to me. What's more......" Fang Dazhi hesitated for a moment, picked his head, and said with some forgiveness: "This person's skill is extremely high, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi driven by just a cold snort has dissolved the offensive of several people, in the family, except for my father, there should be no one with such high strength." ”

"Who just saved me?"

Zhou Yang felt that the situation was becoming more and more confusing.

First the Zheng family appeared, and then the black-clothed warrior was a blue-blooded half-demon, and now there is a mysterious figure with no head and tail of the dragon, and things are getting more and more interesting.