The team set off, with hope and trust, and based on the most valuable shining point of human nature - interests.
Yes, Zhang Yang believes that the potential and strength displayed by him and his Tianjian Sect are excellent, whether it is against Heiniu Village or Black Mist Village.
So the biggest trouble on this trip is those demon soldiers and generals.
But as long as he is prepared, Zhang Yang has nothing to fear.
When he was ten miles out of the mountain gate, he saw a gray cloud on the horizon, which was always floating motionless on the top of the mountain.
At first, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention. Who could pay attention to a cloud when they have nothing to do? He was not Zhang Zhimo.
However, after starting from the mountain gate of his home and walking nearly a hundred miles in one go, the clouds were still there. Although they seemed to have moved slightly, this was enough to arouse Zhang Yang's vigilance.
If this cloud has not become a spirit, then it must be the floating cloud technique of the immortal cultivator. Unfortunately, the distance is too far, otherwise if Zhang Zhang slashes through it with an invisible heart sword, everything will be revealed immediately.
"Stop, there's trouble coming. Something is watching us, so we'd better split up our forces immediately." Zhang Yang's response was simple. He was going to take Niudou alone. Even if he hadn't practiced flying with a sword yet, he would be so fast. Not bad either.
But as soon as he finished saying this, the twelve villagers from Black Mist Village who had been following him suddenly dispersed and semi-surrounded Zhang Yang in a strange movement.
Then they each patted the gourds on their backs, and immediately opened the talisman sealing the mouth of the gourd.
Twelve streaks of black smoke billowed up, swallowing up Zhang Yang and Niu Dou and others around him in an instant.
The entire sky went dark, and a cold and dark abyssal power descended, instantly blocking Zhang Yang's perception.
At the same time, screams continued to sound, and there were sounds of chewing and tearing, which disappeared in an instant.
"Save—" Niudou only shouted this one word, as if something was penetrated into his mouth. He struggled in extreme pain, and his eyeballs burst in a very short time, followed by the decomposition of his entire body.
From beginning to end, Zhang Yang watched and watched Niu Dou die in despair, indifferently.
Because this was obviously not an accident. It would be strange if Niudou didn't know about it. It's just that he has no use value now.
"So what the hell is this?"
Zhang Yang stood quietly, with invisible heart swords guarding his body, isolating the churning black mist-like sand and dust.
This thing is very evil, like countless fine sands. As long as it touches the skin, it will immediately burrow in, and then instantly cause a great feeling of terror to the target. Finally, in the collapse and despair, the countless fine sands will burst the body.
This is how Niudou and the Black Niu villagers died.
"Expansion!" A fireball as big as a millstone was constructed in an instant by Zhang Yang, but after such a violent thing was contaminated with that kind of fine sand, it only took a second to extinguish it!
"Interesting!" After praising it, Zhang Yang slapped open the twelve restraining seals on the sarcophagus with his backhand, and then knocked it out.
No matter how evil the methods are, they are nothing compared to this sarcophagus.
The black mist and fine sand seemed to be separated by a pair of invisible hands in an instant, and then Zhang Yang saw the twelve confused villagers of Black Mist Village.
"act recklessly!"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, not even interested in taking another look. The twelve villagers of Black Mist Village were like ancient murals that had been weathered for thousands of years, falling into pieces, withered colors, and no longer existed in the blink of an eye.
"Ultimate confinement!"
With a backhand spell, he collected and compressed all the black fog and fine sand, and what he got was a hard object, neither gold nor jade, nor stone nor iron.
Putting it away casually, Zhang Yang looked at the clouds that were flying quickly in the distance. This was really interesting. Who united Black Mist Village and persuaded Niudou to set up this game for him? Specifically to trick him out of the mountain, well, it wouldn't happen to be Prince Kun, right
When these thoughts flashed through Zhang Yang's mind, he had slowly opened all the restrictions on the sarcophagus, and the moment the restriction power disappeared, the sarcophagus automatically turned into powder.
There is no way, the Qingying sword at this moment is too powerful and too sharp!
"Wish you a safe journey!"
Zhang Yang didn't even bother to wait for something to rush out of the clouds, because there was no need!
The Shanhe Sword Intent exploded first, followed by the simplest and most powerful Jiuchong Mountain Sword Intent!
You don’t even have to check whether the target is locked.
The next moment, the phantom of a thousand-meter high mountain appeared, followed closely by the second and third levels.
One level is more strange and dangerous than the other, and one level is more real than the other.
When the Jiuzhong Mountains all appeared, the area within a radius of nearly two thousand meters seemed to have become a solid world of weights and iron.
There’s nothing fancy, there’s no change, it’s just an iron scale smashing the meatloaf! Solid!
That cloud was originally flying very fast, but now it was impossible to escape or hide, and it immediately turned into a meat pie under the weight.
"boom!"
The cloud exploded directly, and dozens of corpses were torn apart, but there was still a shadow that survived tenaciously, turning around and running away without even saying hello.
But Zhang Yang had already prepared it.
"Magic words: confusing the mind!"
The shadow staggered and ran faster, covering nearly five or six miles in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yang bared his teeth and smiled, this guy has very high magic resistance, but if you think you can escape like this, wouldn't you look down on my golden light that escapes the earth? Or do you think a real swordsman is easy to bully
"Thousand layer clouds!"
Zhang Yang shouted in a low voice, the green shadow shook slightly, turning into a beam of green light that kept compressing, and a terrible pressure kept gathering, making people's hearts beat with fear.
But that's not enough!
Zhang Yang activated the Golden Vein Sword Pill again, and suddenly a golden light shrouded the blue light, looking like a golden shadow at sunrise.
"break!"
The moment Zhang Yang's voice sounded, the blue-gold sword light shot out with a whoosh, causing the sky to be filled with sword roars.
But all these spectacular scenes are just afterimages and aftertaste.
Because before all this, the sword light had already crossed nearly five kilometers in an instant, even if the shadow struggled to death at the last moment to release some secret technique, increasing the speed several times in one breath -
It's a pity it's useless!
Amidst the roar of swords in the sky, the shadow exploded into countless blood mist, and no bones were left!
"So, don't mess with the sword cultivator!"
Zhang Yang smiled wildly, very cheerfully! Even if there is blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, he doesn't care.
This is his trump card, the Triple Golden Vein Sword Pill is in charge, and below the Golden Core, he can kill whoever he wants!
Ignore defense and ignore secret techniques!
The other party wants to trick the tiger away from the mountain? Want to trick him out of the house and then focus on solving his weirdness
"Haha! Prince Kun, I wish you good luck."
"The village establishment order authorizes you to plunder this battlefield."
Zhang Yang sneered twice, but did not return to the mountain gate immediately, but went straight to the direction of Black Mist Village.
After all, he is a reasonable person.