Zhang Yang paused after speaking, and found that what he had just said was a little ill. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info said I don't know, why do you have to add a sentence after Elder Zhu is dead.

"Elder Zhu was killed by the explosion, and I survived by hiding here before the explosion. Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, and hurriedly continued.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Old Devil Qian frowned. "Could it be that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is out of the problem?" he thought to himself, his face gloomy. The conspiracy that he had worked so hard to portray for decades was gone.

"What, if the seniors are okay, I'll leave first. Zhang Yang saw that Old Devil Qian's face was gloomy, and he was a little scared in his heart, it would not be fun if this old guy killed himself, and he had thought about killing himself before.

"......Boom!" a loud bang came from not far away.

Hearing this loud noise, Zhang Yang hurriedly retreated, he thought that the old devil had made a move. But after a while, he realized that nothing had happened, and he realized that the loud noise was coming from behind him.

When I turned my head to look, I saw that the entire mountain gate was razed to the ground at this moment. A large number of disciples were lying on the ground, and these disciples belonged to the Danyang Sect with the most.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang played a trick. Although he is afraid of death, compared with the destruction of his family, he feels that life is only like that, and death is not so terrible.

As he realized that he had struck a flying sword, he came to the mountain gate at great speed.

Seeing this, he kept flying out of more than a dozen wind blades. At the moment when these wind blades flew out, he hurriedly swallowed several pills. Jumping off the flying sword, the sword technique was impressively displayed by him.

Under his control, the Zixiao Sword unexpectedly harvested the lives of the disciples in the early stage of foundation building and the eighth and ninth layers of Qi cultivation. If he faced the early stage of foundation building monks, he would win, but when he encountered many foundation building disciples at once, Zhang Yang really didn't know how to solve it.

He knew very well that this was the case, so he was still attacking the Qi cultivation disciples of the Red Soul and the Wonderful Desire Sect most of the time.

"Little brother, we meet again. A feminine voice came from behind Zhang Yang, and he quickly turned around.

Zhang Feng appeared in front of him, and beside Zhang Feng was Feng Ling. It's just that the current Feng Ling is no longer as high-spirited as Zhang Yang sees him, but a little sickly.

But even so, Zhang Yang did not mean to underestimate the other party. No matter how bad this Feng Ling is now, it is also a cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

Only then did he set his eyes on Zhang Feng, seeing that the other party was still exposed. The willow waist swayed, the bulging chest, and the slightly white and tender skin exposed outside, Zhang Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I haven't seen this woman for a long time, and Zhang Yang only feels that this woman is much more charming than before. He was a little curious for a while, how he resisted the other party's temptation in the Red Soul Sect that day.

"I hate it, when I come to look at people like this, people will be shy. Zhang Feng saw Zhang Yang looking straight at him, and said, a jade hand gently covering his face, as if he was really shy.

"Boy, today is your death day, I will refine your soul and then refine your body into a puppet. Feng Ling opened his mouth at this time, with a little jealousy in his expression.

As he spoke, a discovery was made, and suddenly a dozen or so souls appeared and headed towards Zhang Yang. And Zhang Feng, who was beside Feng Ling, frowned, feeling that this Feng Ling was very disappointed.

Seeing the soul body coming towards him, the corners of his mouth gently hooked up a smile. Although he didn't use this exorcism often, it didn't mean that he didn't know about it. Before addition, he had condensed a large number of soul bodies at once, and he had also mastered a lot of experience.

The soul body walked towards Zhang Yang, and the corners of Feng Ling's mouth hooked up a wisp of cruelty.

At this moment, Zhang Yang played a spell, and Feng Ling felt that someone was fighting with him for control of these souls.

Zhang Yang frowned, and the soul body was snatched into his hand, but he was very uneasy in his heart, as if he was going to send something. It's not that he hasn't appeared before, and he hasn't appeared once in the past has saved him from danger.

This omen appeared very suddenly, Zhang Yang decided and everything was too smooth, but he didn't check out the slightest wrong. In the next moment, his brows furrowed, and he hurriedly gave up these newly obtained souls and retreated as fast as he could.

As he let go of these souls, control of them returned to Feng Ling's hands. Zhang Yang turned around, and these souls followed closely. He hurriedly took out his shield.

The shield appeared, only a small sound was heard, and a deep pit appeared in front of Zhang Yang. And he took a few steps back one after another. Looking at the deep pit in front of him, Zhang Yang had palpitations. He couldn't have imagined that the other party would think of exploding his soul.

All this is not over yet, as Zhang Yang retreated, Feng Ling followed, his hands into claws, and his dark nails scratched at Zhang Yang.

At this moment, looking at the claws and thinking about catching them. The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth rose, and for defense, he felt that the shield in his hand was very good. Even under the half-step creation, this shield is difficult to damage in the slightest.

Isn't this Feng Ling doing this just right in the middle of Zhang Yang's arms, his claws grabbed on the shield, and a sound of gold and iron resonating came into Zhang Yang's ears, and that Feng Ling's face was full of incredulity.

When the opponent missed a blow and was about to retreat, how could Zhang Yang miss such a good opportunity. I saw him hit a magic trick, and a sword qi came out. This sword qi came quickly, much faster than the sword qi he had used before.

The Vaporization Sword Technique came from Zhang Yang's Third Master, and he comprehended the realm of Sword Vaporization by chance. Although he has never been able to cast it perfectly, as his cultivation continues to improve, the attack power of this sword qi transformation form is also constantly improving.

The sword qi was extremely fast and came very suddenly, and in the next moment, it directly disappeared into Feng Ling's forehead, who had not had time to retreat. This Feng Ling's eyes were unbelievable until death, Zhang Yang only practiced qi cultivation, and in the early stage of building his foundation, he had already died under the opponent's sword in just a few rounds.

Killing Feng Ling, Zhang Yang slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. Then, he looked at Zhang Feng. He didn't know what this Zhang Feng thought, in the fighting method just now, this Zhang Feng had been watching from the sidelines.

"Little brother is so powerful, don't treat my sister like this for a while, my sister can't stand you being so fierce. Zhang Feng said, twisting his waist, and walked towards Zhang Yang.

Seeing this, Zhang raised his brows and frowned. What did this woman want to do, looking at the pace that the other party was about to drag, he was a little confused for a while.

In front of Zhang Yang's eyes, there was only Zhang Feng alone, and the surroundings were no longer battlefields. The two seemed to have returned to the Red Soul Sect and returned to Zhang Feng's room.

Seeing this, in Zhang Yang's mind, the golden bag emitted a golden light. At this time, the face was changed, but the Zhang Feng was gone. There was still a faint fragrance around him, and this fragrance had a confusing effect.

can't see each other, Zhang Yang won't believe that the other party is gone. The next moment, another pair of pupils appeared under his original pupils, and at this moment, the two pupils overlapped, and a purple light emanated from his eyes.

This Heavenly Demon Pupil can only hold on to a few breaths, and it is enough to have a few breaths.

Under the Heavenly Demon Pupil, everything in front of him changed suddenly. In other words, everything in front of me is still the same, like a mirror, but the left and right are exchanged. And that Zhang Feng was still standing in front of him, just outside the mirror.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's face was serious. Then the Nine Heavenly Demon Transformations moved at an extremely fast speed, and then a phantom appeared behind him, and this phantom was a zhang high.

The phantom appeared, clenching his fists, and the Heavenly Demon Pupil had not disappeared at this time. At this moment, the phantom punched the mirror.

I only heard the sound of "stabbing .....!", and the mirror was shattered, but the phantom had not disappeared, but directly hit Zhang Feng in the chest. At this moment, his chest was deformed, and Zhang Feng lay on the ground with a mouthful of blood.

Her eyes were full of incredulity, was Zhang Yang really just a Qi cultivator, but he was able to injure himself in the period of victory with one punch, and he could also easily break his own spells.

Zhang Feng was a little incredulous, she looked at Zhang Yang with a hideous expression. I didn't expect that the child who had been just playing with him all along, he would have such a strong strength.

"You're going to lose your face again. The phantom behind Zhang Yang disappeared, and his eyes recovered. looked at Zhang Fengxiao, who fell to the ground, his face darkened, and he opened his mouth and said.

Zhang Yang left, Zhang Feng was in disbelief. Zhang Yang didn't kill himself, but just said that he had lost the face of the Zhang family.

"Little brother, you're so funny, we'll meet again in the future. Zhang Feng got up, looked at the place where Zhang Yang disappeared, finished his words, and walked out of the battlefield.

"Three fellow Daoists, aren't you worried that the sect you created will be destroyed?" Beside the elder of the Tianlang Moon Sect, an old man spoke. This old man is an elder of the Moon Worship Heavenly Sect, and there is some meaning in his words.

"This is just the beginning, everything is a certainty. But don't forget what you just promised us. The boss spoke, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

On the battlefield, at this time, Zhang Yang was harvesting the lives of one Qi cultivation disciple after another, and occasionally attacked some foundation building disciples. But when he did this, he couldn't change the outcome.

He watched one sect disciple after another die, his eyes red. Watching Wang Lin fight bloodily in the distance, his arm was broken, and only some skin was left, so that his arm was not completely detached.

Looking at Sun Yang, Wu Hao, Li Zhao, Huang Lei and others, they were seriously injured one by one. And in the distance, Xiaoyao's whole body was bloody, constantly hitting the magic tricks, and devouring the pill desperately.

On the other side, Deng Shanshan supported her daughter Deng Ling'er. Both mother and daughter suffered different injuries on their bodies. And Elder Zhao and Elder Wang were intercepted by several elders of the two sects, and Ouyang Xue and Miaoyu were opening and closing not far away.