"Boom."

A huge sonic boom sounded, and the black cloud seemed to flash to Xia Yang in an instant, and then an incomparable sword smashed down towards Xia Yang.

Xia Yang looked at the movements of the black cloud, his eyes were calm, and then he held the sword in both hands, and the spiritual power was instantly poured into it, and he swung it up against the black cloud from the bottom up.

"Phew!"

The huge spiritual power fluctuated and pressed, and a black figure flashed out in the smoke and leaped towards the battlefield.

"Whew!"

The black cloud roared in the air, and its body began to change rapidly, and its limbs changed into huge wolf claws.

Inky black wolf fur began to grow on him, and a pair of eyes were full of demonic strangeness and turned into bloodthirsty wolf eyes.

The ground shook violently due to its huge body falling to the ground, and when the smoke cleared, Xia Yang could already see a giant wolf frantically rushing towards Zhang Xianzhong and them.

"A beast is a beast." Xia Yang's mouth spat out disdainful words, he already understood what the black cloud wanted to do.

"Do you want to run away with you little demons?"

Xia Yang flew out violently, and the long sword in his hand also flew out as if he was in a heart-to-heart connection, bringing up a piece of clear light, and stabbing towards the black cloud quickly.

Feeling the flying sword behind him, Heiyun didn't make the slightest movement, and disdain appeared in his eyes.

Hehe, you really don't take your shape-shifting self in your eyes, right, how can such a small sword hurt me?

Xia Yang looked at Heiyun, who was so offensive to himself but didn't respond at all, and a trace of interest also surfaced in his heart.

This black cloud's mentality seems to be a bit arrogant.

The sword finally stabbed the black cloud, but it didn't seem to hurt him in the slightest, he just shook his back a few times and shook the sword down.

Feeling the pain behind him, the disdain in Heiyun's eyes was even worse, and he expected it.

"Waste."

Heiyun no longer cared about Xia Yang, and rushed straight to Zhang Xianzhong, who was fighting with a demon general not far in front of him.

As soon as he turned his head sideways to dodge the blow of the demon general in front of him, Zhang Xianzhong, who was about to fight back with a knife, suddenly sensed the danger behind him.

Then he subconsciously hung sideways to the side of the horse's back, and then kicked his legs violently, and quickly dodged to the left with the power of the horse's back, and was able to avoid the fatal blow from behind.

At this time, the two wolf claws had already swept over Zhang Xianzhong's position just now, and the bloody demonic qi they brought was floating in the air.

Zhang Xianzhong was shocked, the move just now almost cost his own life, fortunately his reaction was fast enough, otherwise he would have already been scratched by those two wolf claws at this moment.

"Not bad." Black Cloud's mocking voice sounded, and he seemed to be interested in the Terran general in front of him who had tortured and killed many demon clans.

But looking at the dark look in front of him and the murderous black clouds in his eyes, Zhang Xianzhong knew that he was here to kill himself.

"Roar~~"

The demon general roared angrily and raised his spear again to attack Zhang Xianzhong, intending to besiege Zhang Xianzhong with Heiyun.

Heiyun's body also rushed towards Zhang Xianzhong, and a pair of sharp wolf claws also flashed with cold light and grabbed Zhang Xianzhong fiercely.

"Let's fight!"

Zhang Xianzhong's expression moved slightly, but he was not panicked, and with the roar in his mouth, a big knife was also swung out.

The spear stabbed by the demon general was directly cut off by Zhang Xianzhong, and then its momentum did not decrease, shaking the demon general back a few steps.

Then, in Heiyun's surprised gaze, the infinitely powerful broadsword was deftly flipped over by Zhang Xianzhong, and then it met Heiyun's claws straight.

"Woo ......"

Heiyun's wind-like claws were blocked by Zhang Xianzhong's big knife, and he couldn't move forward at all, but the cold light of the knife reflected the playfulness on Heiyun's face.

"That's it." With a chuckle, Hei Yun's claws suddenly increased their strength and pressed down fiercely, and the big knife was bent down by such a force.

Zhang Xianzhong also felt the power of the black cloud at this time, his arm was already trembling violently, and he knew that he had reached his limit now.

If he continued like this, he would definitely lose, and a strong sense of despair rose in his heart.

"Will Lao Tzu be afraid of you as a little monster?" Zhang Xianzhong gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a look of determination, and the strength of his whole body poured out.

Heiyun knew that the human race in front of him couldn't bear it, and just as he was about to pick him out directly, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Why don't you let me be buried with you? Hahaha. ”

Zhang Xianzhong knew that Xia Yang was coming, and he was relieved, and Heiyun also turned his head to see who it was, and he was already unhappy at the moment.

Xia Yang was holding the long sword at the moment and looked at the black cloud with interest, and the long sword in his hand flew out again with laughter.