Chapter 135: One Against Three

The three people who came at a gallop all looked shocked when they saw Nangong Cicada being held in the arms of a strange man.

"Zi, who are you, and what does it have to do with Nangong Cicada?" Wei You was the first to speak. Although Zhang Yang's strength is not high, the three of them are not afraid, but Nangong Cicada is still in the hands of the other party, which has to make them feel a little jealous.

Zhang Yang shook his head when he heard this, "I'm just an unknown person, not worth mentioning." Also, I don't know this woman, and I'm just passing by. ”

"Oh, then, put this woman down, this person has a lot to do with us, and if you are willing to give her to us, we can thank you well. Wei You pretended to be indifferent, but it was not difficult to find that a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes at this time.

Although he would thank him well, Wei You had already made up his mind to kill Zhang Yang directly.

This place is already in the middle of nowhere, and the people who happen to happen to be here don't believe that there is nothing boring. Moreover, if today's matter spreads, the three of them will be in trouble, and he will not allow such an uncertain factor to happen. Only the dead do not threaten them.

Although his wishful thinking is good, Zhang Yang is not the kind of hairy man who doesn't understand anything, with his experience, how can he not know what these people are thinking at this time?

"I can't do it. Zhang Yang decisively refused, even if he was willing to hand over Nangong Cicada, I am afraid that the other party would also be a killer.

"Son, don't toast or eat!" Wei You was furious.

He was angry and didn't know how to lift, with the strength of the three of them in their infancy, they were a formidable existence wherever they went. But Zhang Yang didn't care about it, which made him very unhappy. If it weren't for the fact that Nangong Cicada was still in the hands of the other party now, he would have already made a direct move, where would he still be verbose here.

"Let go of that woman, and we can spare your life. The ghost's eerie voice came, and the expression on his face was even more ugly.

"Friend, you have to think clearly, it is very unwise to go against us for a woman you don't know. Presumably you've already judged our identities from the way we wear them, right?"

"Let me introduce to you, this white-robed Daoist is Wei You, the elder of the Wei family of the seven major forces in Yuzhou, and this black-robed Daoist is the elder of the Seven Great Forces Ghost Sword Sect, as for me, I am also from the Seven Great Forces, I am Yue Yang, the elder of the Phantom Moon Sect. ”

"As long as you can hand over the woman in your arms to us, we are willing to give us a heavy treasure as a thank you. ”

Yueyang stroked his long beard and pretended to be kind.

There are two reasons why he reported his home. One of them is that in order to deter Zhang Yang, the seven major forces swept across the entire Yuzhou, but these seven forces are the top existence in Yuzhou, and ordinary immortal cultivators will feel afraid.

The second is because in his eyes, Zhang Yang is already a corpse, and it doesn't matter whether his identity is exposed or not.

"Hehe, I haven't heard of any of the seven major forces. You don't have to be so high-sounding, I'm not a three-year-old child, will I let me go if I hand this woman over to you?" Zhang Yang sneered.

Zhang Yang's answer was obviously beyond all expectations, even the seven major forces are well-known existences, Zhang Yang has never heard of it?

"Since that's the case, then you should die!" I don't know when, the ghost has already quietly lurked behind Zhang Yang, it turns out that the other party just now is just delaying time, at this time he is holding a mountain knife in his hand, and his face is full of hideous expressions.

Zhang raised his head and didn't look back, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand and slashing it directly at the back!

In his opinion, Zhang Yang's strength is too weak, although he is now seriously injured, but it is not comparable to Zhang Yang, a monk in the Dan period.

"Huh!" a sword light slashed straight at the ghost, and the power was beyond the latter's imagination!

"How is that possible!" In a frightened gaze, the sword light flew diagonally against the ghost's forehead, scaring him into a cold sweat.

"There's something weird about this!" almost went on a date with the Grim Reaper, and the ghost turned pale with fright, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been beheaded by him.

"Surround him!" Yue Yang also sensed that something was wrong, he could cultivate to such a terrifying realm as the Yuan Infant Stage, that was not an old monster who had cultivated for hundreds of years. Although they didn't take Zhang Yang seriously just now, after seeing each other's strength at this time, it obviously made them take precautions.

Because of the experience of besieging Nangong Cicada together just now, the three people who were not so familiar with each other already had a tacit understanding.

At this time, under Yueyang's bursting shout, the three of them each took out their own attack magic weapons, and surrounded Zhang Yang in a triangle to prevent Zhang Yang from escaping.

The weapons in the hands of the three of them were, Wei You had a cyan spear in his hand, Yue Yang had a black sword in his hand, and Ghost Mistake was a mountain opening knife.

Just now attacked by the Nangong Cicada Forbidden Technique 'Frozen Ten Thousand Miles', the three of them were all injured to varying degrees at this time, among which Wei Youzhen was the most serious.

However, fortunately, Zhang Yang's surface strength is not high, and with the strength of their divine sense, they have naturally discovered that Zhang Yang is only the strength of the middle stage of the Jiedan, and it does not pose much of a threat to them.

Seeing that the three of them had a murderous appearance, Zhang Yang had a light face.

In order to prevent his hands and feet from being restrained during the fight, he had to tie Nangong Cicada tightly behind him, feeling a soft part of the latter clinging to his back, which made him lose his mind for a while.

"Son, look at the move!" Seizing the moment when Zhang Yang lost his mind, Wei You made a move. The cyan spear was like a poisonous snake biting at Zhang Yang's head, as fast as lightning.

"Qiang"

At the critical moment, Zhang Yang came back to his senses, and when the opponent's spear was about to stab him in the head, he made a move of four or two thousand catties, and the Xuanyuan sword swung lightly, swinging the opponent's spear to the side, and Wei You was also taken aside by this force because he used too much force.

Wei You's body lost his balance, and the whole person was brought to Zhang Yang's right hand position by Zhang Yang's force, and he swung his sword again, and the sword body was directly wiped towards Wei You's neck.

Seeing that the sword body was about to wipe Wei You's neck, at this time, a strong wind suddenly came from behind, and it turned out to be a ghostly mountain knife that slashed over.

In order to protect the safety of the Nangong Cicada behind him, Zhang Yang had to give up his plan to kill Wei You, and instead turned over and swung his sword to meet the ghostly mountain opening knife.

The swords collided, sending out a burst of fire.