Zhang Yang didn't expect that it would be the delicate girl who ended up in the Corpse Refining Sect, seeing that everyone was staring at him, his body moved, and he flew towards the island below.

Coming to the pretty girl, looking at the girl's face showing a little caution, Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I have a fate with the fairy, please give advice!"

"Please!" As the pretty girl spoke, she patted the spirit beast bag on her waist, and more than a thousand refining corpses appeared densely in front of her.

The three gold-armored corpses, nearly a hundred silver-armored corpses, and a thousand iron-armored corpses were actually on par with the previous Corpse Refining Sect cultivator, but among them, there was a middle-aged man with a pale face, which caused a sensation as soon as he appeared.

"Flying Yaksha! Old Demon Fei, you are cheating!" "Senior Brother Li looked at the middle-aged man who came out of the girl's spirit beast bag, and looked at Old Demon Fei and shouted angrily.

Fei Lao Mo smiled "hehe", and said with a smile on his face: "This is the Flying Yaksha raised by Senior Sister Liu, just like a spirit beast raised, how can it be considered a fraud." ”

"Hmph!" Brother Li snorted coldly, but he wasn't too worried about Zhang Yang's safety, this person's supernatural powers were not on par with him, what about a mid-stage Flying Yaksha?

As Fei Lao Mo said, the zombie clan and spirit beasts raised by the monk are all counted as their own skills.

Zhang Yang saw that the Flying Yaksha was the one who fought back then, and he glanced at the delicate girl in surprise, but he didn't expect that the Flying Yaksha was actually raised by the girl, and he couldn't help but think of the nameless Wuyuan monk who raised the purple stiff.

Just thinking of the elusive figure of the Flying Yaksha, Zhang Yang was also secretly vigilant, and when he opened his mouth, the pocket Xuantie Sword flew out. With a dripping turn, it turned into the size of an ordinary flying sword.

The flying sword shook slightly. In an instant, it turned into two hundred mouths, and the light flashed. Each turned into more than ten zhang in size.

Bright flames rose from the bodies of the two hundred giant swords, and shot out, turning into flame-colored streamers, striking at the delicate girl and the Flying Yaksha, as well as the thousands of refined corpses.

Zhang Yang is not a mystery, with his means, he does not need to defend passively, and the attack of the two hundred flame giant swords in this hand made both sides of the battle surprised and admired.

The righteous monks had already seen it, and they still couldn't help but be amazed. The Demon Dao monks were moved one by one, and even Old Demon Fei was looking at it with a bright eye.

Flying Yaksha opened his mouth and spit out, a ball of purple gas erupted, his hands were sealed, and the purple was scattered in an instant, turning into a purple mist all over the sky, and with the change of the seal in the hand of the Flying Yaksha, the purple mist all over the sky condensed into a purple python that was almost a thousand feet, and went towards a mouth of flame giant sword.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and pointed. Two hundred flame giant swords split out in the air and went up to the purple giant python, compared to the time when he fought with the Flying Yaksha, his cultivation was even better. The power of the magic weapon increased a lot, and a hundred flame giant swords violently attacked around the purple python, trapping it lightly.

Another hundred flame swords split into fifty. raging in the group of corpses, another fifty struck at the delicate girl.

Except for the golden armor, the corpse can withstand the attack of the flame greatsword. Whether it is a silver-armored corpse or an iron-armored corpse, encountering a flame giant sword is basically a one-hit kill. Even the golden armor corpse, under the blow of the flame giant sword, was also not lightly damaged.

Zhang Yang fought with the Flying Yaksha, and the pretty girl was not idle, only to see her pat the storage bag on her waist and take out a sparkling scroll, and after unfolding, it was a picture of two dragons playing with pearls.

Lingbao!

Seeing that the eyes of the two double dragons on the picture were smart, obviously psychic, and the coercion emanating from the scroll, the righteous monk was shocked again, and the spiritual treasures that were extremely rare on weekdays had already seen two in a month.

Monk Li, who was pregnant with the Hundred Treasure Plate, also looked at it with a bright eye, and then looked at the Flying Yaksha, and couldn't help but worry about Zhang Yang.

Bai Su, who was from the same sect as Zhang Yang, also had a cloudy and uncertain face, and became worried, but he didn't expect that a mid-Yuan Infant monk on the other side would have a spiritual treasure that was difficult for a great monk to find.

The delicate girl was obviously not as comfortable as the great monk, who could use the spirit treasure freely, but a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the unfolded painting, and her hands pinched a few spells in a row, and two deafening roars rushed out of the painting.

The two dragons, one black and one white, flew out of the picture, rising in the wind, each turning into a hundred zhang in size, exuding an extremely amazing spiritual pressure on their bodies, and they were even better than the Yuanying Great Monk.

Two dragons, one black and one white, flew into the air and met the incoming flame giant sword.

The pretty girl breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Zhang Yang tightly, but she remembered that this person had the secret technique of combining flying swords back then, and she still remembered this amazing sword technique, compared to that year, the number of flying swords of this one was a little more.

Zhang Yang also looked at the Lingbao unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that only zài was stored in the record, and the treasures that rarely appeared in the immortal cultivation world were now seen one by one.

Thinking that it was to burn the jade slips, the monks who left the records did not have the opportunity to see them, and to the point where he is now cultivating, the spiritual treasures appeared one by one uninvited.

Seeing that his supernatural powers were trapped, Flying Yaksha stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and purple qi shot out from his fingertips, and these purple gases flew into the air, all of which turned into purple pythons of about ten zhang or so, and there were hundreds of them, shooting towards the other party.

At the same time, a pair of black wings full of golden stripes were born from the back of the Flying Yaksha, and the light flashed in his hand, and a small purple sword appeared in a small pocket, which instantly changed to the size of a zhang and was held in his hand.

At the same time as the Flying Yaksha moved, Zhang Yang pinched a few sword tricks with both hands, and the two hundred flame giant swords shook slightly, and there were two more flame giant swords beside him, which were the three-point sword tricks.

One of the hundred flame giant swords flew back upside down, flying around Zhang Yang's side, and the defense was not leaking, and he also had some scruples about the elusive speed and melee combat of the Flying Yaksha, and he had been secretly paying attention to the Flying Yaksha.

Flying Yaksha sacrificed his natal flying sword, spread his wings, and was about to melee with the other party, when he saw a hundred flying flame giant swords, he had to stop his movements, and looked at it with a shocked face, compared to when this person could only control more than a hundred flying swords, now he can control six hundred!

I don't know how this person did it, the purple pythons that shot away, surrounded by a hundred flame giant swords, were submerged in an instant.

Seeing so many flying swords, the Demon Dao monk shook for a while, Fei Lao Mo also had a solemn face, and the pretty girl who fought with Zhang Yang had a sinking face, revealing an unbelievable look.

But she had no way out, and another mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the unfolded painting, and her hands pinched a few tricks.

The beads of the double dragon playing with pearls on the picture flew out with a "buzz", and when they saw the wind rise, they turned into a fireball with a radius of hundreds of zhang, as if the sun in the sky had fallen.

(Thank you for the reward after the rain, thank you for the two monthly passes that you have expected appropriately, and the rabbit will worship!) (To be continued......)