Chapter 135: Slashing

The gray-haired old man felt that it made sense when he thought about it, but he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he said:

"In this case, we have to ask the other party's origin first and then decide whether to do it or not, so as to save ourselves from causing any trouble that we shouldn't have, and mistaking your and my surname. If it weren't for the fact that the Soul Thorn Cone Mental Method was in line with the exercises I cultivated and was too important to me, we wouldn't have had to take the risk this time. ”

"Since the eldest brother is cautious, then do so. You and I have spent a lot of effort to practice attack exercises, and we have accumulated many magic weapons over the years, and the two of them will deal with one of them, and there will be no accidents anyway. Although the bald monk was a little unimpressed, he also nodded, respecting the opinion of the eldest brother.

The two discussed, and no longer hid their figures, their mana worked, and they rushed forward.

Quickly caught up, but saw that the ugly man was standing in the middle of the road, with a sneer on his face, staring at the two of them with cold eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart when he was used to killing people by the two wolves in Tanshan, and the bad feeling was even stronger.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The bald monk saw the other party's calm expression, and his heart fired.

"Fellow Daoist, which sect or family are you a disciple of? If so, please report your name, the Tanshan Twin Wolves are considered offended!" the gray-haired old man asked, his voice loud.

"No! this cultivation is just a casual cultivation!" Zhang Yang still had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, then you go to die!"

The bald male monk couldn't help it for a long time, and when he heard this, he immediately pinched a law in his hand and was about to sacrifice a flying sword.

Unexpectedly, he was fast, Zhang Yang was faster. His feet slammed the ground, and his whole body exploded towards the gray-haired old man like a cannonball.

He could see clearly that the strength of this gray-haired old man was slightly higher, and if he was killed first, there would be no suspense in the rest of the battle.

"Hmph!" the gray-haired old man snorted coldly and stretched out his hand.

"Whew!"

A streamer shot out, and a flying sword slashed at Zhang Yang head-on, about to force him back.

Zhang Yang's figure continued to move forward, without the slightest intention of stagnating, and at the same time waved out his left hand.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the streamer intersected with the palm of the hand, and it was immediately bounced away.

Blocking the flying sword with bare hands? And actually blocked it?

The gray-haired old man's eyes widened instantly, as if he had seen the most incredible thing. In this time, Zhang Yang's figure has come to the front.

The energy of the right arm flowed, the muscles and flesh burst out, the power exploded, and the sharp claws slashed down.

At the last moment, a set of black armor on the gray-haired old man suddenly appeared.

"Poof!"

Zhang Yang's claw had already hit him hard, and the imaginary severed limb did not appear, but as if he was defeated, his claw flicked away.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and his divine sense captured it, and a streamer of light shot out from his side, but it was the bald male monk who attacked.

Zhang Yang is confident in his defense, but it is impossible to stand there and be beaten, after all, it has not been tested in actual combat, and it will be broken if there is any accident.

As soon as his consciousness moved, a small shield the size of a palm appeared out of thin air, blocking the left side, and it swelled in the wind.

Ding! Ding!

There was a series of light sounds, and the bald man's flying sword attack was sharp, but he couldn't help the small shield for half a point. The magic weapon obtained by the elite disciples of the Heavenly Imperial Sect could not be destroyed so easily.

Although the gray-haired old man had a battle armor to protect his body, he was also very uncomfortable after being clawed by Zhang Yang. At this time, his body exploded and retreated, ready to distance himself from this monster who was not even afraid of flying swords.

Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't give him a chance, he jumped to follow, the energy of the yang surname in his right arm flowed, and the whole arm immediately became red, as if it was on fire, and in an instant, the scale armor appeared, the claws became longer and sharper, and the unicorn arm appeared.

Roar!

Zhang Yang roared, and his claws struck out fiercely.

Boom!

This time, both in strength and sharpness, it was more than ten times that of the first time, and the gray-haired old man still flew out upside down despite having a battle armor and body.

In the tragic situation, there was still the power to fight back, and he made a decision in his hand, and suddenly moved forward a little.

Zhang Yang was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but suddenly his head seemed to be directly pierced by a needle, the pain was incomparable, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

The gray-haired old man's figure did not stop, and the god-level retreated a few feet away, and he didn't want to attack again, so he greeted the bald male monk, and the two of them set up a retreat and were about to escape.

Zhang Yang's divine sense was so powerful, the kind of pain from the soul that he suffered disappeared in a flash, and he naturally refused to let the two of them go.

With both feet on the ground, the whole body exploded, and between the energy flows, the power of the unicorn arm exploded.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the gray-haired old man obviously didn't expect the other party to react so quickly, and he was caught off guard and let out a miserable scream, the black armor on his body was pierced in his chest, and the corpse fell heavily to the ground.

"Big brother!"

Over there, the bald monk shouted.

Zhang Yangren was in the air, his eyes were cold, his face was calm, and there was already a purple gourd in his hand.

Shout!

The light flashed, and the bald monk saw that his eldest brother was dead, and his mind was shaken, and he didn't even see the situation clearly, but only felt a pain in his neck, and then the world was spinning.

The gourd throwing knife shot out, instantly beheading the bald male monk, and a round head rolled to the ground.

Boom!

Slashing the enemy, Zhang Yang's body fell heavily.

This series of fighting methods just now happened like lightning and flint.

Looking back, Zhang Yang felt thrilled. It seems that he has many hole cards, but this Danshan double wolf is not simple.

Especially the gray-haired old man, not only is he extremely fast at the sword, he has a defensive battle armor, and he even knows soul attack spells.

Although this spell is not very clever, Zhang Yang asked himself if there was no immortal body, that moment of time would be enough for the other party to kill him!

It seems that the cultivators of the True Realm really can't be underestimated, if they are not careful, they will capsize in the gutter one day.

Fused with the Bafang Seal, is it really worry-free if the defense is strong?

Surely not! In this perverted world, one day he may come up with a sharp magic weapon and kill himself.

At the very least, if you fall into a small world like the Misha Great Monk's sleeve again, you will definitely not be able to get out.

Even if you don't get killed, you will be suppressed forever.

Be in awe of the world!

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but his subordinates did not stop. As soon as he turned his hand, there was already a small black flag, which was the Ten Thousand Demon Flag.

This Ten Thousand Demon Flag, the main material is the use of Sparrow Spirit Wood Core, and the advancement potential is great, not to mention the purple zombie stage, even the black zombie and hair zombie stage, if the sacrifice is done properly, it will also be a very large arm.

This Danshan twin wolf came to trouble him for no reason, Zhang Yang naturally would not be polite, and came to the corpse of the gray-haired old man first.

After many years of cleansing his eyes with Qingling spring water, even if Zhang Yang does not use Qingling spring water on the spot, he can see the white mist above the ** There is condensation, which is the soul of the people, if it is not quickly taken away, it will dissipate in the air in a moment, which is equivalent to the dismissal of soldiers.

Zhang Yang naturally refused to waste. With a move, the black banner was like a whirlpool, sucking away those white mist.

A cloud of white mist immediately appeared in the black flag, and it quickly condensed into a human face, which was exactly the appearance of the gray-haired old man.

This person's face was extremely frightened, and he wandered back and forth in the space.

Zhang Yang concocted the same method and captured the soul of the bald man.

The more souls you devour, the more powerful it becomes.

Looking at the soul in the black space, Zhang Yang showed a satisfied expression on his face. If this sacrifice continues, the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Flags is really exciting.

He stepped forward and took off the receiving rings from the two corpses, and after scanning his divine sense, he showed a slightly surprised look on his face.

"These two guys are quite rich! I think they are used to killing people and looting treasures. ”

However, these things, Zhang Yang, who has a lot of money, really don't look at them very much, and they can only be regarded as a small amount of wealth.

Only the battle armor on the gray-haired old man made Zhang Yang more interested, and he also took it off.

This battle armor has been blasted open by the Qilin arm, and a trace of electric light can be seen flickering at the edge of the break, gradually weakening, as if it is protected by a miniature formation.

After a moment's thought, I wiped it and put it in my storage bag.

After cleaning up the battlefield, he stood up with a sigh of relief. The eyes that had just relaxed suddenly froze, and in a moment of divine consciousness, the gourd flying knife was launched again.

Shout!

The light flashed and shot towards somewhere nearly a hundred feet away.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the figure rolled down.

But it was the woman in purple who came in the same car, with a panicked look on her face and a small crystal shield in her hand.

Zhang Yang's eyes were cold, and he was about to continue to make a move, only to hear the woman in purple shouting in a panicked voice:

"Be merciful to your fellow Daoists!"

Zhang Yang's figure froze temporarily, but he was still staring at the other party tightly, waiting for the other party's explanation, and he was about to make a move if he was not satisfied.

"Daoyou, please calm your anger, the little woman didn't mean to peep, her original intention was just to follow this Danshan double wolf, and she inadvertently bumped into Daoyou to show her might and kill the two thieves, please calm your anger. ”

The woman in purple sorted out her mood and spoke.

"Oh, are you following them?" Zhang Yang's heart was full of murderous intent, but he forcibly suppressed it.

"Yes! The little woman overheard that they seemed to be trying to disadvantage someone, and remembered that the bald monk had spoken disrespectfully, so she followed behind, wanting to see if there was a chance, and only wanted to attack the bald monk, and did not intend to offend the Taoist friend. The woman in purple saw the killing intent in Zhang Yang's eyes, and she shivered and hurriedly explained.

Zhang Yang pondered for a while, and knew that what she said was true, but since the other party saw that he had made a move, he naturally couldn't let it go so easily.

"You were just a hundred feet away, why can't my divine sense detect it, and I can't see it with the naked eye?

When the woman in purple heard this, she was slightly stunned, and when she saw Zhang Yang's face slightly angry, she didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and held up a light yarn with both hands:

"This is a treasure that the little woman got by chance, she can hide her traces and is willing to give it to her friends!"

(To be continued)