The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Zhou Yang and the other four never thought that after they and the others worked hard to break the fifth-order formation guarding the valley basin, they would encounter a sneak attack by a human cultivator who was also an immortal cultivator.

The timing of this sneak attack can be said to be just right, just when their psychological defense is the most lax after they break the formation.

From this, it can be seen that the sneak attackers must have discovered their whereabouts a long time ago, and have been lurking in the shadows and waiting for them to break the formation before picking peaches.

In the past few months of breaking the formation, it is not that there are no other brute beasts and demon beasts that have been attracted by the fluctuations caused by the breaking of the formation on their side.

But no matter whether the comer is a brute beast or a demon beast, they will be killed and repelled in the end.

After tasting their power, the brute beasts and demon beasts around them basically acquiesced in their domination over the surrounding area, and did not seek their own death.

And the four of them never thought that in the depths of this wild jungle, in addition to the four of them, there were other Purple Mansion Stage cultivators.

In this way, without any prior precautions, in the face of the two human cultivators who cultivated as high as the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion and carefully prepared a blow, the four-person team was reduced in an instant.

The one who died was Li Zhengwei!

The reason why it is him is that Zhou Yang and the three of them have strong divine sense, and they discovered that someone was sneaking up one step ahead of him, and their reaction was a breath or two faster than him.

Although it is only a breath or two, it is enough to decide life and death at the moment of life and death.

Second, because Li Zhengwei has not fully recovered from the injuries left by the "Tianmu clan", the truth of picking and pinching persimmons will never be outdated.

The third reason is that Li Zhengwei and Jiang Fengxian have always attacked the formation outside the formation, and when the enemy is secretly peeping, he has already had a sufficient understanding of the methods of the two of them, and if he chooses them when he makes a move, he will have a greater chance of winning a blow.

Therefore, in this wave of sudden sneak attacks just now, Jiang Fengxian and Li Zhengwei became the main targets of the enemy.

And in the face of the sudden attack of the two Purple Mansion ninth-layer cultivators, Jiang Fengxian could not only say that he had discovered the danger some time in advance, but also had some time to prepare, and his own cultivation and treasures were also extraordinary.

So under this round of sneak attacks from the enemy, although she also suffered some injuries, there was not much trouble.

But Li Zhengwei was miserable.

His cultivation is only the fifth layer of the Purple Mansion, and the treasures on his body are not outstanding, and what is even worse is that he is still injured.

Therefore, in the face of a sneak attack carefully prepared by a ninth-layer monk of the Purple Mansion, the protection he hastily laid was torn apart in an instant, and his head was cut off on the spot with a sword.

"Li Daoyou!"

Seeing that Li Zhengwei, who was still talking with each other just now, fell to the ground in two, Zhou Yang and the three of them were shocked and angry, and looked up at the murderer with angry eyes.

The murderer was two middle-aged male monks, one of whom was wearing a purple robe, his face was like a heavy date, and his bearing was majestic.

The other person was wearing a black robe, his face was full, and his momentum was as calm and heavy as a mountain.

Zhou Yang's eyes were stunned when he saw the middle-aged man in the black robe, and then shouted angrily with an ugly face: "Duanmu Yong, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Duanmu Yong of the Xuanding Sect, a monk he met when Zhou Yang participated in the exchange meeting in Xianyang City, this person not only cultivated to the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion, but also a fourth-order high-grade alchemist, made a lot of friends, and had a good reputation.

However, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, if it wasn't for today's personal experience, Zhou Yang would not have thought that this Xuanding Sect monk who had made a deal with him would secretly be the kind of despicable villain and hypocrite who did not hesitate to secretly attack for the sake of treasures!

"Hmph, Zhou Yang, you are very good at running, and you actually ran into this wild jungle to avoid the pursuit of the Royal Beast Sect!"

Duanmu Yong glanced at Zhou Yang with cold eyes, and snorted coldly, but he told Zhou Yang's true identity.

Xiao Feng and Jiang Fengxian here were stunned when they heard their brainless conversation, and then Xiao Feng looked at Zhou Yang with a frown and said in a deep voice: "Huang Daoyou, do you know these two despicable guys?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, Huang Yi is just a pseudonym used by Zhou to avoid being chased by the enemy, and Zhou's real name is actually Zhou Yang. ”

Zhou Yang's eyes flashed apologetically, first apologized to this friend, explained the reason why he concealed his identity, and then answered the other party's question and said:

"As for these two despicable guys, Zhou only knows this Duanmu Yong, this person is a monk of the Xuanding faction of the Qingyang National University Sect, and he was introduced to participate in an exchange meeting held by him before, so he met him, but he has no friendship with him!"

Hearing him say this, Xiao Feng's white hair rose all over his head, and he looked at the two Duanmu Yong opposite him with a cold face and said, "Since there is no friendship, what else is there to say?

Although they lost one Li Zhengwei, they still had three people, and Jiang Fengxian even had a fourth-order high-grade demon beast "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", if he let go of a fight, whoever lost and who won would have to fight to know.

Anyway, if you want them to just let down the treasure in their hands and leave, it is simply impossible!

"Brother Xiao is right, then this end of Mu Yong will be handed over to Zhou and Jiang Daoyou, and Brother Xiao will deal with the other person. ”

Zhou Yang nodded, and directly divided the opponent by name without nonsense.

It was Duanmu Yong who attacked Jiang Fengxian just now, so when he heard Zhou Yang say this, Jiang Fengxian, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and had a pale face, didn't say anything, and immediately waved his hand to summon his "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python" spirit pet, and started directly.

"How daring!"

Seeing that Zhou Yang and Xiao Feng were like no one beside them, they decided the "fate" of the two of them in just a few words, whether it was Duanmu Yong or the purple-robed middle-aged man, they were all annoyed.

Duanmu Yong immediately shouted, and as soon as his mind moved, a black giant tripod with a height of more than ten zhang roared towards the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python" and smashed it down.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he actually released a fourth-order mid-grade puppet beast from the storage ring.

It was a giant ape puppet beast, it was five feet tall, and as soon as it appeared, it roared angrily and waved the magic weapon in its hand and pounced on Zhou Yang.

Probably thinking that this giant ape puppet beast would be enough to deal with Zhou Yang, after Duanmu Yong released the puppet beast, he didn't pay attention to Zhou Yang anymore, but waved his hand and sacrificed a fourth-order high-grade flying sword and a flame spear to fight fiercely with Jiang Fengxian.

As soon as they made a move here, Xiao Feng and the purple-robed middle-aged monk didn't look at it, and they also fought fiercely with their own means.

However, although the battle was fierce, they all put the battlefield outside the valley basin, so as not to destroy the elixir and spiritual fruits in the valley after the aftermath of the battle.

As soon as Zhou Yang fought with the giant ape puppet beast, he fully felt how difficult this puppet beast was to be driven by the spirit stone as an energy source.

The giant ape doesn't have many long-range attack methods, and the main attack method is the magic weapon long stick in his hand, which has the power to split mountains and land every time he swings it in his hand.

When his flying sword was hit by this long stick, it would immediately be shattered by the mana attached to the sword, and the divine consciousness attached to his flying sword would be shocked, making him feel like someone was hitting his head with a stick, which was very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that the material of his flying sword itself was hard enough, and he replaced it with an ordinary fourth-order lower-grade flying sword, Zhou Yang would have doubted whether he would be smashed by that long stick as soon as he fought.

In addition to its strong attack power, the defense of the puppet giant ape is also not weak, some important parts are made of extremely hard materials, and it will also have a kind of body defense supernatural power, which can condense a bright yellow rock armor on the body to enhance defense.

Coupled with the tireless and painless nature of this puppet beast, if Zhou Yang wants to win this opponent in a short period of time, it is impossible to do it unless he uses a few hole cards at the bottom of the box.

If it's just a solo fight, Zhou Yang will use his hole cards, as long as they solve the opponent.

But now there is still a strong enemy on the side, if he uses his hole cards to solve the puppet giant ape, when he encounters danger later, he may not even have the power to protect himself.

Therefore, he could only suppress the urgency in his heart, and cheered up his spirit to urge the sword array to attack the puppet giant ape with all his might, hoping to solve this opponent as soon as possible to help Jiang Fengxian.

Jiang Fengxian's situation is not very good, although she has the help of the fourth-order high-grade demon beast "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", but after all, she is injured, and in the face of the fierce attack launched by Duanmu Yong, it is very difficult to resist.

The Xuanding faction is also a gate faction with Yuan infant stage monks in charge, Duanmu Yong is a ninth-layer monk of the Purple Mansion, and among the many Purple Mansion monks of the Xuanding faction, he is also the top group of people, and it is very likely that he will condense the golden pill in the future.

And as a fourth-order high-grade alchemist, his net worth is almost not inferior to that of ordinary Jindan stage monks, and all his magic weapons are the best of the best, and he also holds a lot of fourth-order spirit runes in his hands.

If it weren't for Jiang Fengxian, who was also "more treasures and more gold", and had magical powers, I was afraid that he would show his defeat as soon as he fought.

However, the most difficult thing was not Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian, but Xiao Feng, who was fighting alone with the purple-robed middle-aged monk over there.

Although he is also a ninth-level cultivator in the Purple Mansion, and he is also a fourth-order high-grade refiner, there is no shortage of all kinds of magic weapons in his hands, but Xiao Feng fell into a big disadvantage as soon as he fought it.

The reason for this situation is very simple, that is, his opponent has cultivated a "Outer Dao Golden Pill"!

The "Outer Dao Golden Pill" is like a special magic weapon, before the power of the "Outer Dao Golden Pill" is not used, the purple-robed middle-aged monk is the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion cultivator.

But when he no longer disguised the power of the "Outer Dao Golden Pill", he became the so-called "Pseudo-Golden Pill" monk.

And since the purple-robed middle-aged monk has even cultivated the "Outer Dao Golden Pill", of course, he is also indispensable to the fifth-order magic weapon.

In this way, facing a "pseudo-Jindan" monk with eighty percent of the combat power of a normal Jindan period monk, it is strange that Xiao Feng does not fall into the disadvantage!

"No, Xiao Daoyou can't be defeated, once he loses, we have no hope at all!"

Zhou Yang's face changed, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up some kind of determination.