The nearly 100-zhang giant sword and the black giant seal collided in the air, bursting out with an extremely piercing roar, and then each of them retreated, and the power was equal!

The middle-aged monk looked at the power of the giant sword, and his face showed a little shock, this ancient treasure was obtained by him by chance, and there were few opponents, and now he was repelled by a Jindan monk by himself!

Such a scene gave him a new understanding of sword cultivation, in the past, it was only rumored that Xuanzhou cultivated the immortal realm, and the sword cultivation methods of the Xuantian Sword Sect were extremely sharp, overpowering the monks of the same level, but now he saw it clearly!

The middle-aged monk regarded Zhang Yang as the sword cultivator of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and did not recognize the magic robe of the Huoyun Sect on Zhang Yang's body.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang was also a little surprised by the ghost monk in front of him, according to legend, the combat power of the demon monk was much higher than that of the righteous monk, but now it is true at a glance, just the black banner that controls the ghost thing, even Mu Hong and Tang Wu did not dare to win, and the defeat was bigger!

Surprised to surprised, Zhang Yang didn't plan to keep his hand, he reached out and touched the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the light flashed in front of him, and a phoenix with a body length of more than ten zhang appeared.

As soon as his divine sense moved, Xiao Hong let out a loud roar and slammed into the middle-aged monk's head-on, the speed was extremely fast, turning into a red streamer and reaching the middle-aged monk almost instantly.

The middle-aged monk was holding the black giant seal and continued to hit Zhang Yang, in his opinion, although the sword cultivator in front of him had sharp means, but the flying sword had been entangled by him, what other means could he have?

Seeing a third-order demon beast that looked very much like a phoenix, the middle-aged monk's face was also shocked, and the black banner in his hand shook, and a large number of ghost creatures in the foundation building period greeted the phoenix.

However, these ghosts did not stop Xiao Hong. I saw flames rising from Xiaohong's body, and the ghosts that came into contact with it were evaporated by the flames without any suspense. In just an instant, Xiaohong rushed in front of the middle-aged monk. When you open your mouth, a flame erupts.

"What kind of monster is this!?"

The middle-aged monk's face was shocked, the black banner in his hand shook again and again, and a large area of black gas greeted the flames, but as soon as it touched the flames, it immediately evaporated, and almost in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged monk was wrapped in flames.

"Ahh

The middle-aged monk who was wrapped in flames let out a frightened shout, but soon there was no movement, only to see Xiaohong open his mouth and inhale, and a golden pill surrounded by black qi was sucked into his abdomen. There was also a storage bag that flew out with Jin Dan.

A large number of ghosts lost their control and flew back to the small black flags that appeared in their original form.

Zhang Yang raised his hand expressionlessly, put away the small black seal that appeared in the original form of the unmanned envoy, and put away the black small flag and this person's flying magic weapon, and even the storage bag with this person was also accepted by him.

The divine sense swept in the storage bag, even Zhang Yang was also a little moved, the net worth of the monks in the late stage of Jindan was really expensive, not to mention some heavenly treasures and elixirs, even the top-grade spirit stones also had more than 10,000. It seems that this murder is really the best way to get rich, no wonder this person wants to take his storage bag without saying anything!

It was this small black seal ancient treasure, its value could not be measured by spirit stones, and it could be exchanged for a large amount of cultivation resources.

Zhang Yang shook his head. Throwing these thoughts out of his mind, he felt that this place was not suitable for a long time, and he just wanted to fly away after putting Xiaohong into the spirit beast bag. But his face suddenly moved, and he stopped again.

Zhang Yang patted the storage bag. He took out the black flag, the black cloud-like flying magic weapon, and the black seal again, and pinched the magic trick in his hand. After using the treasure in turn, you will know the characteristics of the three magic weapons well.

Now he has some understanding of the thaumaturgy of treasure appreciation, as the secret of the Xuantian Sword Sect, it is not only as simple as controlling the magic weapon to self-detonate, but now it seems that it is more important to be able to control various magic weapons.

Zhang Yang pondered for a while, put the black flag and the black seal into the storage bag, and took out a bead surrounded by black qi from the storage bag, which was the Thousand Soul Bead that had been refined back then.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand a little, sacrificed the Thousand Soul Beads to his chest, emitted a sinister aura that wrapped his whole body, and flew on the black cloud-like flying magic weapon, and a little bit of his foot, turned into a black light and flew towards the west.

After some thought, Zhang Yang disguised himself as a ghost cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and it really had a miraculous effect along the way, the land of chaos was not smaller than Xuanzhou, with a radius of millions of miles, with the speed of Jindan monks in a day, it would take several months.

In the past few months, Zhang Yang has met the Demon Dao monks more than once, all of them are Demon Dao monks in the Jindan period, and once they meet his escape, they seem to come to explore with the idea of killing people and overtaking goods.

However, the aura of Zhang Yang Jindan in the later period was surrounded by evil spirits, and he stepped on a flying magic weapon of a ghost monk, which was not easy to mess with at first glance, so these monks retreated one after another.

Zhang Yang naturally didn't want to entangle with these monks, and a few months later, he came to the endless ocean without danger.

......

A day later.

Zhang Yang stopped in the distance above an island, his divine sense was swept away, the island in front of him was not too big and shrouded in mist, if it was a mortal, I am afraid that I would not be able to see the island shrouded in the formation, and what I saw was still the vast sea.

This island, which is guarded by a formation, obviously has the existence of monks.

Zhang Yang hesitated slightly, the mana on his body converged, and he used a secret technique to disguise himself as a mid-stage foundation building monk, flew towards the island in front of him, and stopped at the entrance of the formation.

At the entrance of the formation, there were five monks in green robes guarding here, the leading one was a middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building, and the four people behind were Qi cultivation stage monks.

As soon as Zhang Yang fell down, the five people guarding the entrance of the formation looked over, and the middle-aged monk led by him greeted him, clenched his fists slightly, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, but you want to enter our Green Star Island Fang City?"

Zhang Yang hugged his fists and saluted back: "Exactly, I want to enter Guidao to trade some cultivation materials." ”

"If you are not a monk from our Green Star Island, if you want to enter the Fang City of Green Star Island, you need to pay ten lower grade spirit stones, and your fellow Daoists can practice in the Fang City and trade cultivation materials. The middle-aged monk said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was familiar with the road with a light road, obviously used to seeing this kind of scene.

When Zhang Yang heard this, his face was slightly stunned, these words are so familiar!

I think that when he came to Tianzhou with Zhang Tie and Whisper, and when he entered Jiuhua Island, the martial cultivators of Jiuhua Island said the same thing, and even the spirit stones they received were the same!

Now it is rumored that Tianzhou has sunk to the bottom, attracting countless monks who are looking for treasures, but Zhang Yang has never dared to face the burial place of Zhang Tie and Whisper.

With Zhang Yang's current state of mind cultivation, he came back to his senses in an instant, sighed faintly, and handed over ten lower-grade spirit stones.

(Thank you for the reward after the rain, thank you for the intoxicated monthly pass, and worship the rabbit!) (To be continued......)