At this moment, a golden light flashed at the top of the mountain, and a golden sword light shot out into the sky from a hall, with a person hidden in it.
"It's the master's Golden Dragon Sword!" Tian Tiesheng was overjoyed.
When Shen Luo heard this, his eyes lit up.
But then, a thick black gas shot out from below, chasing after the golden sword light. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the sword light, and the two sides fought together.
The golden sword light was dazzling and imposing. The black energy was insignificant in comparison, but it had amazing magical powers. It condensed without dispersing under the stranglehold of the sword energy, and retreated and gathered again. Instead of being at a disadvantage, it forced the golden sword light to retreat continuously.
When Tian Tiesheng saw this scene, the joy on his face froze instantly. Shen Luo beside him also frowned, thinking in his heart that there was indeed an expert entangled with Master Feng Yang.
"Hehehe! Master Fengyang, your Golden Dragon Sword has only this much power. It's really disappointing." A hoarse and harsh voice came from the black air.
Before he finished his words, a black light shot out from the black air and hit the golden sword light with incredible speed.
A loud "clang" sound echoed in the air, and the golden sword light was knocked back.
The black light repelled the golden sword light, but it did not disappear. Instead, it entangled the retreating golden sword light like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
There was a continuous hissing sound, and the bright golden light was like a raging fire meeting water, and was actually mostly extinguished, but the black light finally disappeared without a trace.
The golden light faded on the mountain wall not far away, revealing a figure, it was Master Feng Yang.
He held a three-foot golden sword in his hand, which emitted brilliant golden light, but his face was flushed, his chest was heaving, and there was a wound on his shoulder. Blood gushed out, staining a large area of his Taoist robe red.
"Xuanyin Ghost Qi! Who are you? How come you know this ancient and sinister technique?" Master Fengyang asked sternly.
There was a constant stream of strange laughter in the black air, but it did not answer Master Feng Yang's question. The black air swelled and rolled over again and pounced towards him.
Master Feng Yang's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew backwards, just flying towards the mountain gate, and swung his sword with his hand.
The golden flying sword in his hand immediately flew out and slashed at the black air that was flying towards him. The golden light on the flying sword suddenly surged and turned into a ball of golden flame.
The black gas seemed to be quite wary of the golden flame on the sword. It did not take it head-on, but dodged quickly to the side.
But at this moment, a golden light shot out from the golden flying sword, which turned out to be a golden talisman, hitting the black air with incredible speed.
The talisman suddenly emitted a golden light and gave off a sense of righteousness. The black air was illuminated by the golden light and immediately dissipated quickly.
"Pure Yang True Talisman!"
A cry of pain came from the black air, which rolled violently. A layer of dark light shone through, resisting the golden light of the golden talisman.
With a "whoosh" sound, the golden flying sword came like lightning and slashed fiercely on the black air.
"Sizzle"
The black gas was cut in half, and a black figure emerged.
This person's entire body was pitch black, with a dense layer of black scales on his body surface. His face was also covered with black scales, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was filled with canine teeth. He was actually a zombie.
However, this zombie is different from the zombies below. It has lively eyes and seems to have intelligence. It also has a pair of black flesh wings on its back, which looks very strange.