Chapter 328: The Most Respected Enemy

"Zhang Daoyou, I have already used Yu Jian to send a message to Jiao's seniors, Jiao's seniors and Liao's seniors will come to help soon, Daoyou don't need to work hard, as long as you save your life. ”

At this time, Zhao Da's anxious voice came from Zhang Yang's ears. It seemed to sound directly in the soul, and it was obvious that the other party was using divine consciousness transmission.

The expression on Zhang Yang's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard it.

He knew that the strong man on the other side was the only strong man he had ever seen in his life, and the aura exuded by the other party was even more powerful than the ninth-level Titan Giant Ape he encountered in the barren land of the Wuman Ancestral Temple.

To fight against such a strong man, you must go all out, and you can't have the slightest luck. If you shoot with an attitude of delaying time, you are looking for death, and I am afraid that the other party will be able to take your own life with one move.

"Go first! ”

Zhang Yang's eyes stared at Sanbao without blinking for a moment, but the words were said to Zhao Da and the others behind him.

At this time, Sun San had already rushed over, looking at the situation on the field, his face was solemn.

"How can Zhang Daoyou say such a thing! We are fighting side by side, how can we leave Daoyou behind and escape?" Sun San is arrogant and straightforward.

However, when he said this, Zhang Yang felt great. If you can escape alone in this situation, it is worth handing.

However, the more favorable they are, the more they can't be allowed to stay. Zhang Yang's face sank, and he shouted:

"Hurry up, don't you want to stay and support the deity's hind legs!"

Sun San thought about Zhang Yang's perverted speed, opened his mouth wide, and finally sighed.

"Okay! Zhang Daoyou take care!"

Unloaded Zhao Da, and the three of them immediately flew away into the distance with Friday.

"You're strong!But you can't cover them for retreat!" San Bao looked at Zhang Yang, and his tone of voice was completely different from when he was facing Naraku. Be respectful and respectful.

Obviously, this is respect for the strong - even if the other side is the enemy.

It is also a respect for Zhang Yang's character of covering his companions to go first.

"Maybe. I'm stronger than you think. A smile hung on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth. A confident smile.

Quack!

With a popping sound, Zhang Yang's body muscles and muscles exploded, and the fiery red scales of his right arm emerged layer by layer, becoming dry and powerful—the unicorn claw opened.

Swish!

The figure flashed. Sanbao bypassed Zhang Yang and was about to chase after Zhao Da and the others who had fled.

Sambo's speed is fast. Very fast.

But it's just fast.

Zhang Yang's speed is teleportation.

Teleportation. There is no need to consume time. to be able to go from one point to another.

No matter how fast you move, it takes time.

Therefore, Zhang Yang intercepted the three treasures very smoothly.

This time, Zhang Yang was also poised to attack, and his right arm unicorn arm smashed towards Sanbao.

Boom!

The two fists clashed hard, and Zhang Yang's figure floated backwards again. Sambo's figure also flickered, and he took two steps backwards.

Bo Bo Bo!

There was a loud noise. One by one, the stone rays peeked out from the ground.

"It's him! This despicable zombie! He actually killed eight of my clansmen! Hateful! Lord Sanbao, kill him! Kill him!" The shrill cry pierced people's eardrums uncomfortably, and a thin stone man's eyes were full of black silk, and his withered fingers pointed at Zhang Yang, jumping and roaring.

This stone ray is naturally the Great Elder Naraku.

Da!

Sambo's feet fell to the ground, his hands behind his back, and his eyes were full of disdain and disdain.

"When is it your turn to direct this to do things? If you say one more word, the deity will turn around and leave. ”

Naraku was stunned, his face instantly swelled, and his eyes looked at Sambo with great anger. ..., the big mouth opened and opened, but he couldn't say a word.

Soon, Naraku's expression adjusted, changed to a humble smile, and bowed his head to Sambo.

"Lord Sambo, please forgive me, it's the villain's rudeness. It's really a villain who sees the enemy of his own clan, and makes a mistake in anger, and I hope Lord Sanbao will understand!" The tone was extremely respectful, but in the lowered head, there was a grim light flashing in the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Yangqing's eyesight is strong, even if he doesn't deliberately open it, he is far superior to the monks of the same level, but he can see this scene clearly.

"I don't need you here, the next battle between me and Zhang Daoyou is next. Lead your people and go after the escaped human monks!" Sambo didn't even look at Naraku.

"Yes, Lord Sambo. Naraku agreed respectfully, not showing the slightest dissatisfaction.

Woo Woo -

Naluo greeted, and a group of stone rays escaped into the rock layer one after another, chasing in the direction where Zhao Da and the others left.

Shi Xiao has a special sensing method for enemies who have hurt his own people, but he is not afraid to chase them away.

Zhang Yang stood there and did not stop.

Although Zhao Dahe was seriously injured on Friday, Sun San was still intact. Moreover, they crushed the jade slip for help, and Qian Er and Li Si would soon be able to join them.

Even if you don't count the reinforcements from Maiji Town, the five of them should be enough to deal with a group of stone rays.

Of course, Zhang Yang was still a little uneasy in his heart. Because neither the Three Treasures nor Naraku looked like such brainless people, and since they dared to chase after them with these forces, I believe they were somewhat sure.

It's just that Zhang Yang can't take care of so much now. He felt that he had been locked by the Qi of the Three Treasures, as long as he moved, under the traction of the breath, the other party would take the lead in making the move, and he would fall into the back hand.

Zhang Yang's strength is not strong enough compared to Sanbao, and if he falls into the back of his hands again, then the probability of defeat will be greatly increased.

"That stone ray has bad intentions towards you. You're helping him, but he hates you. I'm sure that if you have the chance, that mandrill will kill you. Zhang Yang told the truth, not only because he respected the Three Treasures and reminded him kindly, but also because he wanted to distract the Three Treasures and destroy the other party's state of mind.

The duel between masters, the slightest gap, can affect the outcome of the battle.

"I know. Sambo replied without mind, and his mood did not fluctuate. "I'm not helping these despicable creatures, I'm following my master's orders. The owner currently needs them to serve. So. They can't die. ”

Zhang Yang's heart sank.

The strength of this big man is completely not under the ninth-level Titan Giant Ape, and he is much stronger than the ordinary God Cultivator.

But. He even said "my master". What kind of powerful being can become the master of this big man?

As for whether Sanbao deliberately said "master" to destroy Zhang Yang's state of mind. Zhang Yang didn't doubt it at all.

He could see that Sam Bao was a fair and upright person. Since he said that he was his master, then. It must be his own master.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. The heart began to seem depressed, and the strong sense of crisis could not be dispersed no matter what.

Oh, my God!

What kind of powerful existence did you provoke?

"Your master is the ninth baby?" Zhang Yang suddenly remembered something, and his heart moved, and asked.

"Yes, Lord Nine Babies is my master. "The Three Treasures have nothing to hide.

Whew――

Zhang Yang exhaled deeply.

Nine babies!

Sure enough, it's nine babies!

It is worthy of an existence that can make the human race a god stage powerhouse easy just by relying on a clone.

Zhang Yang had a premonition in his heart, this nine babies. In the future, he will definitely become his old enemy. ..., as for why he felt this way, he couldn't say.

But. When it comes to a strong person like him, intuition is often the most accurate.

"You know how to teleport, it's good! It seems that you are the new Zombie Ancestor. Sanbao didn't know what Zhang Yang was thinking, although his face was expressionless when he spoke, his tone revealed respect to Zhang Yang - respect between the strong.

"But then I'm going to get serious. Be careful, don't get killed by my blow, that won't be fun. Sanbao looked at Zhang Yang and reminded him.

"I won't be killed by you, because, I will kill you!" Zhang Yang's tone was arrogant.

"Hahaha...... Very good!very good!" Sambo praised twice, and his body suddenly moved.

Zhang Yang's consciousness moved, teleporting.

Swish!

The afterimage flashed, appearing behind the three treasures, and the sharp claws of the unicorn arm in his right hand, which were sharper than the high-level magic weapons, cut towards the three treasures.

However, at the moment when Zhang Yang's figure appeared, Sanbao also moved.

The white light in his hand flashed, and a wide-backed broadsword slashed towards Zhang Yang.

At the moment when this big knife was sacrificed, Zhang Yang felt the cold air of the forest, and the breath of death came to his face.

This big knife seems to have a soul of its own. Zhang Yang could clearly feel that the aura of this big knife was not even weaker than the Three Treasures.

What's even more terrifying is that the breath of the Three Treasures and the breath of the Great Sword are integrated, as if it is not the Great Sword, but a part of the body of the Three Treasures.

Immortal weapon!

This broadsword is definitely a fairy weapon!

Moreover, it is an immortal weapon that has been refined by the Three Treasures for countless years and completely fused into one!

Zhang Yang had an intuition that even if he teleported now, he couldn't dodge the attack of this big knife. The Blade has completely locked itself.

This is the lock of the soul breath, adding yourself to teleport, the moment it appears in another place, it will also bring the murderous aura of the blade over, and when the time comes, it will be even more difficult to deal with it in a hurry just after the teleportation is completed.

Zhang Yang has only one choice.

Recklessly!

As soon as his hand was raised, the cyan light flickered, and the Fucang sword was sacrificed.

is also an immortal weapon, Zhang Yang believes that the quality of the Fucang sword will definitely not be lower than that big sword.

However, Zhang Yang was not sure at all whether he could block the attack of this big knife. The reason is very simple, the big sword in the hands of the Three Treasures has completely recognized the master, and I don't know how many years it has been cultivated with painstaking efforts, it is just like my own body.

However, the Fucang Sword in Zhang Yang's hand did not even recognize the master, and his power could not be exerted by one-twelfth of it.

If there is no accident, Zhang Yang will definitely not be able to block this blow.

Of course, Zhang Yang is not without opportunities. He's expecting the unexpected.

Zhang Yang's opportunity is the situation when the Fucang Sword can appear in the Wuman Ancestral Temple. When he was attacked by another immortal weapon, under the influence of the breath, the hidden ability of the Fucang Sword was stimulated.

The power of this kind of passive stimulation can never be compared with the active use after recognizing the master. However, this is Zhang Yang's last chance.

Bite!

Zhang Yang flipped the Fucang sword in his hand and blocked the attack of the big sword.

Hum -

In a tremor, the cyan light of the Fucang Sword blazed. Zhang Yang could clearly feel that in the sword body of the Fucang Sword, an ancient aura instantly soared.

Zhang Yang's face was happy.

Bet right!

No matter what, the skyrocketing aura of the Fucang Sword is his own opportunity.

Hum -

The big knife in Sambo's hand also trembled and ejected.

Sanbao's face changed, and he stared closely at the Fucang Sword in Zhang Yang's hand, and the look in his eyes changed from shock to horror.

"Fucang Sword! What you have in your hand is actually Fucang Sword!"

Sambo's voice was no longer as calm as it had been, as if he had seen the most terrifying existence. ..., "What is your relationship with Fukura-senpai?" San Bao forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and asked Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed when he heard this.

Fushikura seniors?

Since this big guy uses the word "senior" to call Fukura, and when he mentions the name "Fucang", his tone is full of respect, could it be that he is a junior of Fukura?

According to Fushikura, he was suppressed in ancient times. Well, it seems that this big guy doesn't know how many years he has lived.

Zhang Yang was really not sure that he could win this big man—especially after the other party sacrificed an immortal weapon that could be completely controlled, Zhang Yang was even less confident.

can surrender without a fight, Zhang Yang died of joy in his heart.

"Fucang's predecessors are very important to Zai Xia's kindness, and they give them treasures and pass them on to Zaixia's exercises, and they are the most respected people in Xia. Zhang Yang did not hesitate to praise the old ghost a few times at this time, and in his tone, he deliberately seemed to be very close to Fucang.

Especially the middle two sentences, it is very easy to misunderstand the other party, as if Zhang Yang is a disciple of Fucang Lao'er.

"Fellow Daoists, don't you also know the seniors of Fucang?" Zhang Yang asked.

Then, he waited for the other party's answer - it turned out to be his own people, and it was really a flood that washed the Dragon King Temple! Then, the two shook hands and joined forces to wipe out the despicable stone rays...... What a perfect script!

Zhang Yang even thought of the answer.

However, Sanbao's next answer made Zhang Yang almost swallow his tongue.

I saw that Sambo's eyes lit up instantly.

Zhang Yang's heart tightened, and he secretly said that it was not good, I was afraid that he had pressed the wrong treasure.

Sure enough, Sambo clenched the broadsword with both hands:

"Great! It turns out that you have been inherited by Fushikura's predecessors. Fukura's predecessors are the old enemies of my master, and they have fought with my master since ancient times, and they have been winning or losing for countless years, and they are the most respected enemies of my master, and they are also the people my master hopes to defeat the most. If the Three Treasures can kill the heirs of Fukura's predecessors here, and bring this Fucang sword back, I believe the master will be very happy. The master has been sullen since he got out of trouble, and this time, let Sam Bao do a happy thing for the master!"

"йж※#§......" Zhang Yang was speechless for a while, and secretly scolded his mother in his heart.