In the sky, the surrounding air gradually stirred.

With the Wind Old Monster and Weng Qingyu as the center, it was like a huge tornado, raging.

Occasionally, a streamer swept the mountain, and in the rumbling sound, the mountain collapsed, and the small hill was flattened in an instant.

In the rain of stones, dust and sand fell.

The old monster made a move, and the momentum was unexpectedly strong.

The surrounding monks retreated one after another, their faces changing color.

Even Zhang Yang sighed again and again. I thought of the earth-shattering palm in the first line of gorges, compared with this, it is not the same thing.

The fighting in the infancy period is this kind of momentum, and the earth-shattering palm slapped a huge palm print with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the first line of the gorge was directly destroyed and became a basin...... What kind of terrifying existence should that be?

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people!

No matter how strong your strength is, you can't be complacent, let alone lose your awe of the world.

Zhang Yang sighed secretly in his heart.

The fight in the sky, as time progressed, gradually began to divide into superiority.

In the end, the wind old monster is more qualified, whether it is mana reserves, sword skills, or combat experience, they are all slightly higher, and they have begun to gain the upper hand.

I saw that the range of light and shadow on his side was getting bigger and bigger, and he began to suppress it in the direction of Weng Qingyu.

At this time, even the surrounding foundation building monks could see which was higher and which was lower, and began to discuss.

Weng Qingyu's face was pale, he had always been arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes, this time he lost his sword in front of so many people, in his opinion, it was really the biggest shame.

"Old Monster Feng, don't be too contemptible! Ben Xiu naturally has a means to deal with you, but he is afraid of hurting the harmony of my two factions. In terms of the method of the sword, you are slightly better, but if there is a fight between life and death, it is not a problem for Ben Xiu to kill you. ”

"Hahaha! Weng Qingyu, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue and kill the old man? Let's go and cultivate for 10,000 years first!" The old monster laughed angrily.

Seeing the right time, the mana urged, and the sword suddenly flourished.

Swish!

A flash of light flashed, Weng Qingyu couldn't dodge, and the light net in his hand suddenly pierced.

Ang - the little black snake that has become more than three feet long, can still let out a roar like a wild beast, it looks really weird.

The black light flashed, and the pitch-black snake got out of trouble, and the lightning was generally about to escape.

"Hmph! Where do you want to run away!"

The old monster of the wind and Weng Qingyu shot at the same time to grab the pitch-black little snake, and at the same time shot to stop the other party.

Kiss!

With a sound, the two primordial old monsters shook a hard move, and the fluctuating air flow of mana swept the pitch-black snake away at once.

The incarnation of the Yin Spring Spirit was obviously so weak that it couldn't even withstand this mana fluctuation.

This time it was thrown, and the little black snake was coming in the direction of Zhang Yang and the other spectators, and at close range, Zhang Yang could clearly sense the rich cold power on the black snake's body.

This kind of cold power seems to be different from the ordinary cold power, but is more pure, as if it points directly to the existence of the source.

Suddenly, the "Taiyin Refining Form", which had been sinking in the depths of the sea of knowledge since it was damaged last time, slowly emerged. The black cover rotated slowly, and the four big characters of "Taiyin Refining Shape" shone faintly.

Ang--The little black snake roared, and a pair of red eyes suddenly stared at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang chuckled in his heart, this guy wouldn't want to attack himself, right?

Wrong!

Looking at its eyes, it seems to be eager and friendly.

Thinking so, after a little hesitation, the pitch-black little snake had turned into a black light and shot straight into Zhang Yang's arms.

Twitter!

The pitch-black little snake let out a scream, with an expression of grievance and attachment on its face, and its little head rubbed against Zhang Yang's chest.

Zhang Yang's hand also subconsciously stroked the head of the pitch-black little snake.

Immediately, the fight in the sky suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes, including Old Monster Feng and Weng Qingyu, were staring at Zhang Yang, looking at this incredible scene.

This...... What's going on?

The fury of the Yin Spring Spirit was seen by everyone just now, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was no less than a beast of the Flood Desolation.

Although it has been attacked again and again and its body has become smaller, it can't change its ferocious nature!

And now he would take the initiative to throw himself into the arms of a monk?

What's going on?

And who is this robed friar?

Everyone's consciousness swept away, and their eyes immediately widened.

There was obviously a person standing there in front of him, but when his divine sense scanned it, there was nothing.

Doesn't that mean that this being is of a much higher rank than all of you present?

Even the expressions of the old monster and Weng Qingyu became solemn.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, this is simply a cheat!

If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to get involved in it. In terms of combat effectiveness, there are no less than a few people present who can pinch themselves to death at will, and if you intervene rashly, the danger can be imagined.

However, this little black snake took the initiative to choose itself. Zhang Yang vaguely realized that this might have something to do with "Taiyin Refining Form".

Moreover, at the moment when the little snake pounced into his arms, Zhang Yang could feel that the energy fluctuations of the Yin and Cold castes around him were obviously active, and his body was more comfortable to absorb.

Regardless of the question, if you can have this pitch-black little snake, how terrifying the speed of cultivation will be in the future, this is simply another upgrade accelerator!

Tempt!

Irresistible temptation!

Zhang Yang licked his chapped lips, and looked up at everyone with blood-red eyes.

The old wind monster raised his hand and said respectfully:

"In the Xia Sword Spirit Sect Feng Sanyang, I don't know what to call your friends?"

Weng Qingyu also spoke:

"I don't know if this fellow Daoist can make it convenient? This Yin Spring Spirit was obtained by my Weng Qingyu with great effort. If Taoist friends can make it convenient, I will be rewarded in the future. ”

Seeing that the two of them did not shoot directly, but carried them out of the division one after another, Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that it must be because of the existence of the six-pointed star pendant, and the other party couldn't see through his strength, so he had scruples.

This is an opportunity!

If you can grasp it well, it is possible to get out without using your hands.

Laughing at the moment:

As for the spirit of this yin spring, it was originally raised by the old man, how did it become what you worked so hard to get?"

"The old man has only been traveling for a hundred years, and when he comes back, he finds that you have damaged my cave mansion and hurt my spirit beast, and the old man is going to talk to you!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, his tone became more and more severe, and he took a typical backbite.

His words stunned everyone.

Could this really be an old monster who cultivates? Judging by the intimacy of this Yin Spring Spirit with it, there should be no fake, right?

Rao is old monster and Weng Qingyu are extremely arrogant, and they don't dare to rashly attack a person who can't see through their strength.

Just when Zhang Yang was worried in his heart and thought that he was going to get a plan, he only heard a coquettish voice next to him:

"It's you! It's you, a zombie! A few years ago, you were just a little wandering corpse, and now you don't know what means you have used to hide your strength, and you dare to pretend in front of us!"

Zhang Yang shuddered, and when the coquettish voice came out, he knew that it was going to be bad.

When I saw it, he was dressed in a white shirt, looking like a celestial, with willow eyebrows erected, who was it not Luo Fei?

I can't help but hate it in my heart!

This stinky woman, the last time she was besieged by them with Fang Lao'er, it was because of her that she almost trapped herself by that seven-star sword formation.

Now seeing that he wants to succeed, this stinky Sanba jumps out again!

Sudden Killing!

Zhang Yang did not hesitate, flipped his hand, took out the gourd flying knife, and his mind moved.

A cold light shot straight away.

Bite!

There was a crisp sound, but it was a streamer of light that slashed by, just in time to meet the cold light, knocking down the flying knife.

I saw a fist-sized copper coin suspended in front of Luo Fei, slowly spinning, very beautiful.

Zhang Yang's heart sank. He knows the power of this gourd flying knife best, and there is almost no one to hide from during the foundation building period.

This copper coin can knock the knife down, and it is certainly not ordinary.

However, it's normal to think about it, this Luo Fei Fairy advanced to the peak of the foundation building period at a young age, and her status in the sect is definitely not low, and she doesn't have some magic weapons to save her life, so it's strange.

"Hahaha! Miss Luo Fei is worthy of being a key cultivator of the Sword Spirit Sect, and she is even willing to give you your top magic weapon, the Luobao Bronze Coins! Not bad! Not bad! One day the deity is interested, I can accept you as a concubine and give you a great creation!"

Weng Qingyu clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hmph!" Lofe snorted with a cold face, not answering.

Weng Qingyu didn't mind, turned his eyes to a cold look, and said to Zhang Yang:

"It's this fellow Daoist who teased me for no reason, so you don't have to leave today. ”

Saying that, just about to make a move, Zhang Yang had already acted in advance.

Boom!

Behind him, a pair of huge wings burst out, dazzling and golden, with a wingspan of several feet, as if it were an illusory existence.

With a slight wave, the wind element in the surrounding space immediately fluctuated violently, making people not doubt its speed at all.

Seeing this, Weng Qingyu and Feng Lao Wei raised their eyebrows and made their moves.

Woohoo!

Before the two lightning bolts shot out, Zhang Yang waved his wings behind him vigorously.

In an instant, he only felt that the mana in his body was rushing to his wings from behind, and at the same time, his body had suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

In the midst of the flying earth and rocks, the hill on which Zhang Yang had just stood had been flattened. Two nearby monks who were watching the excitement were dragged and their limbs were shattered by the blast, almost becoming meat scraps.

In the sky, Zhang Yang's golden wings are huge and gorgeous. In comparison, his body looked very small. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful bird.

It's just that the balance of this big bird doesn't seem to be very good, and its body is shaky, swinging back and forth.

Zhang Yangren was in the air, and the surprise in his heart could not be described in words.

The first time he used his wings, this kind of galloping speed was something he had never imagined in any way. It seems that it is much faster than the white witch corpse king who is stiff and complete.

However, while the speed was fast, the consumption of mana also made Zhang Yang very speechless.

This kind of blowout consumption is simply not something that ordinary foundation building monks can afford. Even if Zhang Yang's body's metamorphosis absorption speed and recovery speed are difficult to support for a long time.

(To be continued)