The moon is high and the stars are dotted. In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and overnight, when Zhang Yang was trying to impact the late stage of the Jiedan, suddenly, there was a loud roar outside, and the entire sky of the direct shock was trembling.

Such a huge movement suddenly woke Zhang Yang up from his meditating state, although this Spirit Gathering Array was not bad, it obviously could not completely isolate the fluctuation of this energy.

A trace of wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, Zhang Yang felt very depressed, just now he was trying the final impact, as long as he held on for a while, he could break through to the realm of the late stage of the Jiedan, but unfortunately the last moment was interrupted by this terrible energy fluctuation.

Not only that, but he was also very sad to find that the pill had run out!

Since he could no longer continue cultivating, Zhang Yang decided to go out to see what was going on, judging from the fluctuations just now, it was very likely that there were powerful immortal cultivators fighting nearby.

Walking out of the North Hades Residence, Zhang Yang flew up in the air with his whole person, and then released his divine sense, and his strength broke through to the middle stage of the Jiedan, and his divine consciousness has been enhanced a lot, judging by the position where the energy came from just now, he only needs to fly forward for about a kilometer to reach the detection range of his divine sense.

Zhang Yang walked forward silently, and in less than a moment, his divine consciousness had already detected the scene of the battle ahead.

I saw lightning and thunder in front of me, clouds and mist, and the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and several figures were faintly shuttling back and forth in the air, which looked so lively.

It doesn't matter to hang up high, Zhang Yang leisurely ran alone to the branch of a big tree not far away, sat on it with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand, knocking with taste, and at the same time did not forget to watch the battle ahead.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's divine sense is strong enough, although there is a thick cloud in front of him that completely obscures the scene of the battle, but it does not affect the exploration of the divine sense, so the scene in the fog is clear at a glance.

During the investigation, Zhang Yang could clearly feel that there were four figures inside, namely three men were besieging a woman, and the three men were all wearing different costumes, and each Rao had a special sign on his clothes, which was somewhat like an elder of a certain sect.

One of them was probably in his forties, dressed in a black robe, with a conspicuous ghost mark in front of him, and two swords crossed above it, which was somewhat similar to the mark on the sails of a pirate ship.

The other person was slightly older, a scrawny old man, the old man was dressed in a yellow fir, and there was a striking crescent mark on the yellow fir, which was not known to Zhang Yang.

The last man was the youngest, looking to be in his thirties, dressed in a white robe, and his flamboyant clothes looked familiar, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember.

The three Rao cultivations are all in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and these kinds of cultivation are all super masters even in Yuzhou, but I didn't expect three to appear here at a time.

Of course, the most surprising thing is not this, but the most terrifying thing is the cold woman in a white plain dress.

Snow-white skin, beautiful face, tall and graceful posture, every inch of skin on the body is so flawless, the only thing that makes people feel a pity is that this beauty's temperament is too cold and arrogant, and the coldness seems to be innate from the deepest part of her bones.

The cultivation of the cold beauty is even more terrifying, reaching the point of the terrifying middle of the Yuan Infant, on the surface, her age is only two ten, and she has such a terrifying strength, which is really terrifying.

Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that she has a technique for rejuvenation.

The siege continued, but Leng Yanmei alone resisted the masters of the early stage of the three major infants, but she did not show the slightest panic, on the contrary, her every move and every style seemed so calm, and every strength was just right for her.

This scene fell in Zhang Yang's eyes, and he couldn't help but nod secretly, you must know how vicious his eyes of the Northern Darkness Sword Master are, and being able to get his praise can be described as the greatest glory of Leng Yan and Meirao.

Of course, all this is obviously Zhang Yang's self-inflicted affection, after all, the latter probably doesn't look down on him.

"Haha, Nangong Cicada, you can't stand alone, why don't you hurry up and catch it, and wait for us to fall. Otherwise, when the three of us work together to exhaust your spiritual power, I can't guarantee your fate at that time. The white-robed young man's eyes shot a touch of greed, and he shouted even louder.

"Yes, although your strength is much higher than ours one-on-one, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, how long do you think you can last?" the thin old man also echoed.

"Hmph, don't force me to make a trick, or you'll end up very badly. The black man said indifferently.

In the face of the continuous verbal attacks of the three of them, Nangong Cicada still had a cold face, without the slightest intention of paying attention, her style of doing things was very consistent with her temperament.

After a while, the three of them couldn't help but feel angry after a long time, and then the three of them moved their eyes to each other, as if they were making a decision.

"Enter the school as planned" With the shouts of the white-robed youth, the three of them suddenly unfolded their figures, forming a triangular trend to surround Nangong Cicada.

Seeing the other party's strange behavior, Nangong Cicada's good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but raise twice, she already felt that something was wrong.

"You can't fight, run away. With a determination in his heart, Nangong Cicada hurriedly took out a mirror-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag.

"I only realized it now, it's too late!" Seeing Nangong Cicada's actions, the white-robed young man laughed, then took out a large white net from his hand and threw it in the direction of Nangong Cicada.

Because the two were not far apart, and the white-robed young man's attack was too fast, Nangong Cicada didn't have time to react at all, so he was firmly trapped in Qi Zheng by this big white net

The Nangong cicada that was trapped in it did not show a panicked look, although this net was a little strange, but it still couldn't trap her, and sure enough, after she used all her strength, the big net became shattered.

The other party's futile efforts made Nangong Wan even more confused, and when her brain paused a little, there was a sound of breaking the air from behind, and her head subconsciously looked back, only to see that the black-robed man was flying towards her side quickly, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"It's not good! The big net just now just wanted to distract themselves, and the things in the hands of the black-robed people were their killer moves!" Nangong Cicada Gujing Wubo's cold face was a little flustered for the first time.

"Haha, it's done!" the black-robed man laughed wildly, if he couldn't miss it at such a close distance, then he could really go directly to die.

Before she had time to react, a stream of pink powder directly hit Nangong Cicada's face, and instantly her brain had a trace of dizziness

"This is my carefully blended Desire*Immortal*Desire*Death Powder, as long as you smell a trace of it, you must be in the opposite *sexual*sexual *three or three nights* day and night, otherwise you will definitely bleed to death. Nangong Fairy, you just sucked in a lot directly, this time if there is no man to accompany you for ten and a half months, you will definitely die. ”