"Who?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Yang stepped back, he immediately shouted in front of him.

Oops!

When Zhang Yang approached just now, several people in Tsing Yi were slaughtering wild boars, noisy and noisy, and now, several people are sitting around the fire, the situation is different, and Zhang Yang is careless......

Bang la la!

The sound of the clothes facing the wind, several people in Tsing Yi have already pounced.

Under the moonlight, the long sword dancing in his hand was dazzling and bright.

Zhang Yang immediately made a decision, did not run away, but greeted a ghost servant and rushed forward.

The sharp claws swung out, flashing with a cold light, directly hitting the peak cultivator of the Qi Refining Period.

Capture the thief and capture the king first! As long as this most threatening existence is slain in one fell swoop, the situation of the battle will be greatly advantageous to you.

Bite!

Zhang Yang's sharp claws opened the long sword that had stabbed first, ignoring the rest of the long swords, and the other claw swung towards the most powerful man in Tsing Yi.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, the purple-black claws instantly inserted into the chest of the man in Tsing Yi.

Zhang Yang is now at the level of the ninth level of the wandering corpse, and in close combat with human monks of the same level, he naturally has the advantage. With mental calculation and unintentionality, coupled with the courage to work hard, one hit succeeded.

Bo Bo Bo!

There were several sounds in succession, but the long swords of several other people hit one after another, one of them forced the ghost servant away, and the other two hit Zhang Yang, and the overlapping cuticles on the skin were not even punctured before they were slid away.

"Woohehehe!"

Zhang Yang let out a smug laugh in his throat, picked up the body of the man in Tsing Yi and smashed it towards the three of them.

Bang bang!

The two black shadows rolled into a ball and fell to the ground, while the other Tsing Yi man who was at the peak of the eighth level of the Qi Refining Period jumped backwards to dodge, and at the same time, there was already an extra jade slip in his hand, although his movements were a little flustered, but the expression on his face was quite calm.

Zhang Yang's eyes froze---report the jade slip! Zhang Yang was very familiar with this, and knew in his heart that he absolutely could not let the jade slip be crushed.

Sou!

With his feet on the ground, he swooped down like lightning.

At the moment when Zhang Yang's feet left the ground, he saw the corners of the eighth-level peak Tsing Yi man's mouth rise, revealing a sneer, and with a wave of his hand, the jade slip had disappeared, and the sword in his right hand drew a strange arc in the air, and a majestic mana instantly condensed.

Zhang Yang's heart sank - no! Fooled!

However, at this time, there was no way out, and Zhang Yang didn't believe that he was a ninth-level wandering corpse, could he still lose to an eighth-level peak Qi refining stage cultivator in a close and head-to-head confrontation?

Ruthless in my heart!

Roar!

With a roar, the strength of his whole body surged, his right arm was knotted, and his sharp claws flashed with a palpitating cold light, and he slapped towards the long sword.

The man in Tsing Yi, the peak of the eighth rank of the Qi Refining Period, also showed a solemn expression, and between the surges of mana, the long sword in his hand flashed with a rich yellow light, like the most moving laser sword.

"Return to the Yuanpo!"

With a loud shout, the yellow lightsaber suddenly shot out like a meteor.

Palpitation!

Palpitation!

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth trembled, and before he handed over, a bad feeling in his heart had risen. The originally insipid strength of the man in Tsing Yi rose sharply, and the attack power that burst out in an instant had far surpassed Zhang Yang.

Kiss!

The two forces collided, and the sound sounded like the explosion of a large balloon.

In an instant, Zhang Yang only felt a huge force attacking, his claws were immediately flicked away, and the yellow sword stabbed into his chest without attenuation.

Boom!

The robe on Zhang Yang's body suddenly exploded, and pieces of cloth flew around like butterflies, and a blood mist splashed, and the long sword pierced directly through his chest and leaked through his back.

Zhang Yang felt clearly that this sword was originally coming in the direction of the heart, but the long sword first swung its claws, although it occupied an absolute advantage, its strength was partially reduced, and then, when the tip of the sword pierced the skin, it was slid open by the hard cuticle by an inch, which could be a staggered heart.

However, the power of the sword was extremely great, not only piercing the chest, but also the power of the explosion, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

At this time, Zhang Yangduo's refining effect was revealed, and the muscles and flesh instantly squirmed, clamping the blade that pierced into the body.

Zizi!

The light of the long sword belongs to the fiery power of the masculine, which has great damage to the pure yin body of the zombie, as if a soldering iron is imprinted into the flesh and blood, and this burning is directly to the soul.

Woo -

In great pain, Zhang Yang's face distorted instantly.

"Huh?"

The eighth-level peak Tsing Yi man didn't expect this result, and when he pulled it, he found that the long sword was stuck in the muscles, and he couldn't pull it back. Only then was he taken aback, let go of the long sword, and his body was about to explode.

Roar!

Zhang Yang naturally would not let go of this great opportunity, and his sharp claws swung out again.

Swish!

The black claws flashed, blood splattered, and a head rolled off in an instant.

This series of actions took place like a flint.

When the man in Tsing Yi was killed, the other two just reacted.

Seeing that the two most powerful senior brothers were already dead, they all screamed miserably, and they didn't even have the courage to resist, so they turned around and ran.

One of them is the most damned, I don't know when there is already an extra jade slip in his hand, and he looks like he is about to break it at any time.

Worst!

Zhang Yang said in his heart, he didn't even bother to pull out the long sword on his chest, the fit had already pounced, and at the same time, with a movement of his mind, the ghost servant got the order and chased after the other person.

Roar!

Zhang Yang roared, his eyes were red, his figure was fast, and he swept over like a wind.

Click!

With the sound of glass shattering, Zhang Yang's heart instantly sank to the bottom - Yu Jian was crushed.

Zhang Yang swung out his claws.

Swish!

directly cut off the neck of the man in Tsing Yi, and a head flew up.

On the other side, the last man in Tsing Yi saw the ghost servant chasing after him, turned over and stabbed out a sword, forcing the ghost servant away, but his figure was also stagnant.

It was this delay that doomed his cup.

Zhang Yang has already chased after him.

Covered in blood, with a green face and fangs, it seems to be a god-killing image...... Coupled with the series of decisive killings just now, the man in Tsing Yi had already been frightened, and he had the strength to fight, but he didn't even lift the sword, Zhang Yang's claws had already arrived.

Burst!

Insert it directly into the chest and crush the heart with one handful.

Roar!

Zhang Yang roared, pulled out the long sword on his chest, and put it into the storage bag casually.

The resolute face did not hesitate a little, and as soon as he patted the bag, a few mouthfuls of blood coffins were placed in front of him.

Woohoo!

A few flashes of light flashed, and several corpses of people in Tsing Yi were all put away along with the ghost servants.

Without even looking at the battlefield, Zhang Yang didn't dare to stay at all, a magic talisman was shot, and he fled into the distance with all his might.

......

After a stick of incense, a gust of wind came, and several people in Tsing Yi rushed over.

Seeing the blood all over the ground, he first showed a look of surprise, and then cast a tracking spell, following the traces to chase into the distance.

When they arrived at a river beach, several people stopped, and after some exploration in the vicinity, they gathered together again, and completely lost their tracks.

After a while, a light came over and wandered around, helpless.

In a short period of time, dozens of Tsing Yi people had gathered by the river, and among them, there were as many as five or six people who could fly with a sword.

"Hmph! Killed Qingshan and a few people fled, indicating that he was still nearby. Moreover, if he didn't have the sword, it means that he hasn't even reached the foundation building period! A corpse cultivator in the Qi refining stage, he can't escape far! Find me, rummage through the nearby mountains, and find him for me!"

The middle-aged monk Wu Feng's eyes flashed with a sinister light.

"Yes, uncle!/Brother!"

......

Half an hour later, Wu Feng and his party had already dispersed.

Several rays of light descended quickly, and after a while, a group of people in Tsing Yi gathered.

"This is it! That's where the people of Nanfeng met that corpse cultivator...... On my orders, our people will gather here immediately, and no matter what, we can't let the people of Nanfeng find the corpse first. ”

Fairy Lofe's face was frosty.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

A group of people in Tsing Yi agreed and immediately dispersed.

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