"Our South Peak has dispatched more than ninety Qi Refining Stage disciples, and there are eight Foundation Building Period Master Uncles leading the team; ”

Once there is a breakthrough, the man in Tsing Yi will not hesitate.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yang nodded. It was not much as he had guessed.

"Since the Heavenly Gate Order is so important, why don't you have a Jindan stage master to make a move? The dignified Sword Spirit Sect can't even have a Jindan stage monk, right?"

"If you go back to your predecessors, my Sword Spirit Sect naturally has a Jindan stage master, but the Jindan stage master is the foundation of the sect. The two peaks in the north and south compete for the Tianmen Order, in the final analysis, it belongs to the internal affairs of the sect, and neither side wants to tear their faces because of this. If the master of the Jindan period makes a move, once there is a fight and damage, it will be irreparable and will hurt the root, in that way, no matter what the result is, there will be no winner, and it will only give those who covet the Sword Spirit Sect a chance to take advantage of. Therefore, the North and South Peaks had an agreement to compete for the Heavenly Gate Order, which was limited to disciples in the foundation building period and below. Of course, if outsiders interfere, it is a different matter. ”

In order to survive, the people in Tsing Yi spoke without reservation.

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

It's best to make a move without the Jindan period, otherwise, with Fang Lao'er's current state, facing the master of the Jindan period, there is a chance that he will be killed in seconds, and his plan will be ruined.

"The seniors have already answered what the seniors asked, and the seniors are asked to keep their promises and let the small ones leave. The little one swears by the surname of the whole family, and will never reveal the whereabouts of his predecessors. ”

The man in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I said that if I don't kill you, I will definitely keep my promise. Zhang Yangfeng said lightly.

"Thank you, seniors, thank you!"

The man in Tsing Yi was full of joy, and after kowtowing, he stood up and ran.

didn't notice at all, Zhang Yang's eyes behind him were cold.

Swish!

At this time, the blood slave moved. The black shadow flashed, "Poof!", and the pitch-black beast claws pierced through the chest, crushing the heart of the man in Tsing Yi at once.

"You...... You ......"

Blood spilled from the corners of the Tsing Yi man's mouth, and with a resentful expression on his face, he stared back at Zhang Yang.

"I said I wouldn't kill you. I'm very trustworthy. However, I never said that the Blood Slave would not kill you, so you can only be blamed for your stupidity. ”

Zhang Yang had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He couldn't let anyone who knew his whereabouts and strength go.

"Whew!"

The blood slave let out a low roar in his throat, his eyes were red, and he drooled as he looked at the blood flowing out.

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, and reached out to pick up the bags of several Tsing Yi people.

Divine scans found nothing missing.

Looking up at the ghost servant and the blood slave who were almost drooling like a river next to him, his mind moved, and he gave an order.

The two zombie puppets immediately pounced on them with a low roar, each picked up a corpse, "clicked" and bit it, and sucked it greedily.

"Goo-dong!"

Zhang Yang's throat also squirmed inadvertently, but he quickly suppressed this bloodthirsty **.

These human monks, as long as they see themselves, they will shout and kill, Zhang Yang killed them, and there was no psychological pressure at all.

However, if he continues to suck human blood, he is afraid that one day he will lose himself and become a zombie who only knows bloodthirsty.

This is not what he wants.

In the past, in order to increase strength, in order to survive, it had to be like this.

Now, he has a large number of Yin Condensation Beads, and there are many demon beasts in the 100,000 mountains, which can be hunted at any time, and there is no shortage of essence blood, so there is no need to be disgusted enough to suck human blood.

Taking advantage of the time when the two blood slaves sucked sperm-thirsty blood, Zhang Yang's divine sense was inward.

On the side of his heart, a small black blood-spotted presence was firmly attached.

In the past six months, Zhang Yang's strength has been promoted from the seventh level of the wandering corpse to the ninth level of the wandering corpse, and his divine sense has also been greatly enhanced every time he is refined;

Under the advantages of the other, Zhang Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that he could detect the divine sense imprint planted by Fang Lao'er on his body during a divine sense inward look.

It's just that this imprint is engraved on the heart and cannot be removed by removing the limb, and the imprint is so strong that Zhang Yang thinks that if he wants to erase it through his divine sense, he can't do it in four or five days.

It was impossible for this matter to be carried out secretly, because the divine sense imprint was related to the master, as long as he first erased it, Fang Lao'er would be able to sense it.

The only chance was to use the power of the Sword Spirit Sect to tie Fang Lao'er up.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's heart became even firmer.

Look at the two blood slaves sucking up the essence blood, reaching out and striking out two fire separation talismans, burning several corpses to ashes, destroying the corpses, and then greeting and fleeing to the depths of the dense forest without hesitation.

......

In the dense jungle, a group of four or five black-clothed people walked around.

He didn't notice that dozens of meters ahead, a zombie was lying prostrate in the bushes, its red eyes flashing with a ferocious gaze like a beast, its muscles were tense, its sharp claws were chilling, and it was ready to pounce at any time.

Just as these people walked a few meters away, a black light flashed, and in the screams, blood splattered, and corpses lay all over the ground.

Immediately after, two other zombies walked out.

One of them seemed to be not interested in the blood all over the ground, reached out and searched several people, took out two gift bags, and found some trivial items from the other two Tsing Yi people who did not have a food bag, and muttered a curse in his mouth, "Really poor!"

Several corpses were quickly piled together, and several fire talismans were thrown out, and they immediately burst into flames, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

The three zombies didn't stay too long and quickly fled.

......

In one night, Zhang Yang relied on his powerful divine sense, avoided strong enemies, picked out weak targets, and killed five batches of a total of 19 Tsing Yi people in a row;

In this way, together with the 4 Tsing Yi people killed in the first batch, in two days, a total of 23 Qi refining stage disciples from the north and south peaks of the Sword Spirit Sect died at the hands of Zhang Yang.

The disciples of the Qi refining period are a symbol of the potential of a sect, and they are all selected after thousands of selections, selecting those with excellent qualifications, and then spending a lot of resources to cultivate, which is the cradle of the backbone of the foundation building period.

Losing more than twenty people at a time, even if it is as powerful as the Sword Spirit Sect, it will feel distressed.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't care about this, he was a newborn calf, and he only knew that by doing this, he could not only vent his anger and make everyone in the Sword Spirit Sect jump like thunder, but also reduce the pressure when he escaped, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone.

found a hidden place, took out three Yin Condensation Beads, and adjusted the state to the best with the blood slave and the ghost servant, and then set off in the direction of the hiding cave.

When he arrived more than ten miles away from the cave, Zhang Yang reached out and took out two jade slips and crushed them with one hand.

"Hmph! I'm going to be ten miles away, I'm sure those idiots will be able to find it soon, right? I wonder if they'll fight first?"

Zhang Yang understood the situation of the Sword Spirit Sect, and the two jade slips that were crushed this time came from the disciples of the North and South Peaks respectively.

He didn't dare to delay more, patted the blood coffin behind him, put away the blood slave and the ghost servant, and immediately fled in the direction of the cave.

......

Boom!

There was a heavy sound, and Zhang Yang fell to the door of the cave.

"Hmm, what's going on? Did you encounter some powerful demon beast? ”

Fang Lao'er's eyes opened, his essence flashed, and he asked.

In order to control the purple zombie, Zhang Yang forced out nine drops of natal essence blood in a row, although he recovered his mana by relying on the Yin Condensation Bead, but the fundamental damage to his body was not something that could be repaired in a while, and this could not be concealed from a Jindan old monster like Fang Lao'er.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't intend to hide it, he even tore up his robes and pretended to be very embarrassed.

"Elder Fang, I met a few human Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and I couldn't avoid them carelessly. When the other party saw me, they shouted 'slay the demons' and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, my mana is higher, and coupled with the strength of **, I killed the enemy, but I was also injured. Zhang Yang pretended to be weak and said the reason that he had made up a long time ago.

Fang Lao'er nodded, and didn't seem to be suspicious:

"Well, although this is not the outermost part of the 100,000 Great Mountain, it is not the center of the area, and it is normal for Qi refining period cultivators to come here to practice. You've only met a human monk for the first time since you've been here for nearly a year, and you're already relatively lucky. ”

Zhang Yang showed a ashamed expression on his face:

"It's just a pity, so I lost time and couldn't collect the spirit grass. ”

After a while, the people of the Sword Spirit Sect will come over, and it will be time for a showdown soon, Zhang Yang is not willing to give Fang Lao'er more spirit grass for no reason.

"It doesn't matter, just go and collect it at night. Can you kill all those human monks, do you know who they are?"

"The boy was willing to be wounded, and he had killed them all, and he had obtained this bag, but nothing else had been found. ”

Zhang Yang said, took off a bag on his body and handed it to Fang Lao'er. The contents of this bag were naturally screened by Zhang Yang, and there were no clues at all.

Fang Lao'er took it and looked at it, nodded, didn't say anything, and handed it back.

Zhang Yang took it back and hid in the corner of the cave to heal his wounds, but he was always vigilant in his heart, waiting for the arrival of the Sword Spirit Sect.

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