"So you're saying that the disciples of the four sects are all trapped behind the Qiankun Palace?"

Looking at the frightened Holy Land disciple in front of him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. Judging from the information learned so far, Jin Mu and Lin Yuyuan would not be among the four disciples, since he was not on the left side of the guard by Li Changfeng, then he could only be on the right side of the disciples guarding it.

"Since Senior Li is gone, what are you going to do. ”

"We..."

The disciple was about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back raw. The Great Array of Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Locks has been broken, and it is completely a mantis arm to hold on here, so they naturally don't want to die in vain.

However, as a member of the Holy Land, these disciples also have their own pride and persistence, especially in front of Zhang Yang, they are even more unwilling to fall into the reputation of fearing death.

"Well, now that you've made your choice, I'll respect your approach. ”

How could the thoughts of these Holy Land disciples escape Zhang Yang, but in Zhang Yang's opinion, this kind of combat power that was summoned out of affection was really a bit ridiculous, and even a little ironic.

After speaking, Zhang Yang turned around directly and was about to leave, but seeing Zhang Yang so resolute, the disciples panicked again, but no one made any move.

"Half-Immortal..."

Finally, a moment later, the disciple who had been saved by Zhang Yang slowly stepped forward. However, just as he was about to say something, the mountain under his feet suddenly trembled, and it turned out to be slightly tilted!

"This is?!"

In the sky above the main peak of Penglai, accompanied by the roar of the mountain rock cracking, Zhang Yang immediately felt that the air on the main peak suddenly condensed, and the blood-red mist in the large array suddenly spread wildly!

Seeing that the blood mist was getting thicker and thicker, a thick blood mist immediately appeared behind the disciples of the Holy Land. It's just that unlike the unconscious blood mist before, the blood mist in front of him actually swept towards the cultivator in front of him frantically as if he was conscious!

"Get out of the way!"

Although Zhang Yang immediately reminded him, the speed of the blood mist was even faster, and those disciples had just realized the danger behind them, and their bodies had already been swallowed by the blood mist.

"Ahh

As a scream rippled in Zhang Yang's ears, Zhang Yang's body immediately came like thunder. Without having time to think about it, he immediately pulled out one of the disciples who was in front of him.

However, although the disciple was pulled out, his body had also been eroded beyond recognition by the blood mist. Beneath the burnt wounds of the sword, only from the round eyes can we be sure that he is still alive.

"Huh!"

Time was pressing, Zhang Yang immediately dodged back, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the cold air on the three-color giant sword instantly gushed out, and it only took a blink of an eye to freeze this disciple into an ice sculpture.

The severity of the blood mist was beyond Zhang Yang's imagination, and it was burned to this extent, Zhang Yang couldn't think of any other way to save him for a while, but to temporarily freeze him and suck him into the Thousand Illusion Tower, so as not to be hurt to a greater extent.

"Boom..."

Just when Zhang Yang had just finished doing all this, the blood mist that instantly devoured dozens of Holy Land disciples slowly rose into the air, and with a terrifying laugh, that blood mist was slowly condensing!

"It doesn't look like it's going to be a small role..."

Right in front of Zhang Yang, the originally overwhelming blood mist was slowly shrinking. At the same time, the mist, which resembled a cloud of blood, was constantly changing shape.

Finally, when the blood mist finally condensed into a substance, the shape of the blood mist immediately appeared in front of Zhang Yang. Looking at the somewhat familiar face and costume, it was one of the disciples of the Holy Land who had been devoured before.

"Whew..."

After exhaling slightly, the strange-looking demon slowly turned his gaze on Zhang Yang. In an instant, when Zhang Yang saw the demon's delicate face and dark eyes, an unusual throbbing sensation immediately jumped in his heart.

"The previous dark green, is that you?"

Just listening to the tone of the other party's words, Zhang Yang couldn't believe that the other party was the demon clan that devoured dozens of cultivators, because he was too much like a disciple of the Holy Land.

"Could it be that the people in the Holy Land were quietly infiltrated by the demons because of this?"

Seeing that Zhang Yang's face was expressionless and silent, the demon clan did not have the slightest anger. In mid-air, he suddenly took two steps towards Zhang Yang. That face was already extremely delicate, coupled with his weak and boneless steps, if it weren't for the terrifying deterrence, Zhang Yang would have even thought that this was just a weak woman.

"Huh?"

The demon was about to move forward, and suddenly felt a sudden weight on his body, as if he had fallen into a quagmire with no return. His complexion changed slightly, but he just chuckled and looked at Zhang Yang, his dark eyes full of soft clear waves.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.

"Ye Bingqing," the demon smiled slightly, "What about you, what's your name?"

"Zhang Yang," before the words fell, a small dark green ball had slowly condensed into Zhang Yang's hand, "If there is no problem, can we start?" ”

"Zhang Yang..."Ye Bingqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Sure enough, people are as good as their namesa, are you true cultivators so arrogant and rude?"

"Arrogant, rude?" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, "Even so, I've never seen any cannibalistic cultivators..."

Zhang Yang was about to refute, but suddenly thought of Shun'er, a disciple who was still in Qingshan City, but compared to the demon clan, was Shun'er's situation considered a "cannibalism"?

"What? Don't you remember, your so-called cannibalistic cultivator? ”

Ye Bingqing's demeanor is really flamboyant, and from the outside, there is no doubt that he is indeed a man. But if you remove the external things, no matter from that point of view, there is no doubt that she is a gentle and quiet woman.

Moreover, in addition to the extreme countenance of her face, Ye Bingqing's mind was far beyond Zhang Yang's imagination, Zhang Yang was only slightly stunned, and she immediately judged what Zhang Yang was thinking.

"Therefore, you cultivators are not only arrogant and rude, but also very hypocritical, and your words and deeds are really disgusting. ”

"Is it hypocrisy?" said Zhang Yang quietly, "can it be determined by mere words chasing after the wind and shadows!"

"Not necessarily," Ye Bingqing said coldly, "Of course I don't know what you think in your heart, and even if I have definite evidence, as long as you refuse to admit it, what can I do? ”

"Humph!"

Ye Bingqing's words made Zhang Yang a little crying and laughing, if it weren't for the fact that everything was still vivid just now, Zhang Yang even suspected that this Ye Bingqing might just be an infatuated lover abandoned by the cultivators.

"Since the cultivators are so unbearable, what about the demons, what about the behavior of the demons!"

"Demon Clan," Ye Bingqing shook his head directly, "There's nothing to explain, they are naturally inferior, they are naturally unwilling to be manipulated." Cannibalism is just to survive. ”

"Born at a disadvantage?!unwilling to be manipulated?!In order to survive?!"

The three sentences that followed in quick succession instantly made Zhang Yang dumbfounded and dizzy, and all kinds of shadow-like portraits since the Moon Soul Empire immediately flew through Zhang Yang's mind, and the bloody facts of that scene immediately made Zhang Yang firm up his concept.

"Nonsense!" Zhang Yang's face sank, and a yin and cold aura instantly burst out, "Could it be that the countless cultivators who sacrificed life and blood were just to survive!

"There's nothing wrong with them, it's just the world that's wrong. Ye Bingqing's face was still as calm as water, she looked at Zhang Yang who was a little dazed, "Hmph, it's ridiculous to say, what's the use of telling you this." The winner is king, and in the end there will inevitably be a fight. ”

"You may have a truth in what you say, but..."The dark green ball in Zhang Yang's hand suddenly froze, "For the time being, I only have those innocent dead disciples in my eyes!"

"Hypocrisy!"

If Ye Bingqing's words before made Zhang Yang slightly moved, then the subsequent sarcasm directly provoked the anger in Zhang Yang's heart.

Since embarking on the road of cultivating truth, Zhang Yang has never forgotten to implement his morality. He has never had a heart for the world, nor has he ever had the heart of a virgin. He just wanted to pursue the world he longed for, where there would be the true freedom he longed for.

However, I don't know when it began, Zhang Yang gradually became involved in one turbulent whirlpool after another, going to the center of the storm one after another, which made him have to bear and face those opponents who came one after another.

In the end, when things gradually became clear and Zhang Yang understood the root of all this, he gradually accepted his fate, the fate that his grandfather's ancestors had always guarded.

However, even though Zhang Yang became cold and numb because of this, he asked himself that he had never done anything to be ashamed of, and although his actions could not be called good, they were by no means evil! Let alone hypocrisy! The reason for this may be the smiling teaching of his mother Yang Ping.

"You're looking for death!"

As Zhang Yang's heart became angry, the dark green ball in his hand suddenly surged against the wind, and in a moment, it skyrocketed from the size of a fist to a one-person-tall super planet!

"Buzz!"

Although the planet in his hand trembled incessantly and seemed to burst uncontrollably at any time, Zhang Yang, who was already a little angry, didn't care about it at all.

The distance between the two was already very close, but at this time, I saw his body move suddenly, and the huge sphere immediately exploded on the two of them!

"Whew!"

The dark green spherical surface slowly cracked, revealing countless silver rays of light that seemed to pierce the sky, and Zhang Yang, who were all close by, naturally did not escape the scope of this silver light.

said that it was too late, but in fact, before Zhang Yang's words fell, the huge sphere had already swallowed the two of them alive.

On the huge Penglai main peak, with the dazzling silver light flashing, the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Locking Array, which was already swaying, collapsed instantly. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and when the white light gradually disappeared, both the demons outside the formation and the holy land disciples inside the formation were all stunned at the place where the white light flickered.

"What the hell is this... Who are ......?"