Zhang Yang flew all the way, seeing that Luo Fei was nowhere to be seen behind him, he immediately circled a big arc, turned around and flew back towards Guiyun Peak.
Over the past few days, Zhang Yang has become more and more proficient at controlling the wings after flying continuously. There is nothing wrong with using it now, as if the pair of wings were born on his back, and his speed and flexibility have also greatly increased.
"Quack quack! If you dare to come here to hunt down and kill the zombie master, I will let you go and never return."
Zhang Yang's eyes were full of bloodthirsty expressions, and as he waved his wings, a gorgeous golden streamer flashed across.
Soon, Gui Yunfeng was approaching.
Xiaoliucheng's frightening array was broken, and the mountain peak regained its verdant verdure, shrouded in thin clouds.
Consciousness released. After being promoted to Zombie, the scope of Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness has been greatly improved, and it can cover more than a thousand meters.
Lowering the flying altitude, flying almost close to the tops of towering ancient trees, the situation in the forest quickly came to mind.
After Zhang Yang and Luo Fei left one after the other, the dozen or so monks had already dispersed, and began to take back the small formation flags scattered all over the forest.
An intermediate cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage had just squeezed the Jue, and gave a password, "Poof!", and a small ginger flag jumped out from the ground under his feet.
The monk scooped it up, put it into the storage ring, and was about to leave.
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind above his head, and when he looked up in panic, the first thing he saw was a pair of huge bright golden wings; followed by that ferocious and terrifying face.
"Ah! Purple Zombie! It's that Purple Zombie!"
With a shrill cry, Feijian was about to be sacrificed.
Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, mana poured into his wings frantically, and swooped down.
quick! Very fast!
The monk felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhang Yang's ferocious face was already in front of him, almost touching his face, and he couldn't help being shocked.
puff!
The claws pierced directly through the heart. The monk was dying, with an expression of disbelief still on his face.
Combining the abnormal speed of the golden wings with Zhang Yang's strong physical melee strength, the sneak attack is so sharp!
After instantly killing one person, Zhang Yang didn't stop, and with a wave of his wings, he rose into the air again.
The exclamation just now obviously alarmed the other monks.
In the forest, there was a gust of wind, accompanied by streamers jumping up from the forest, one after another silhouettes walked in the air with their swords, rushing towards Zhang Yang.
"Quack quack!"
Zhang Yang laughed strangely, waved his wings, and greeted the nearest female monk.
The female monk saw that although her companions were rushing towards this side, there was still a distance. That is to say, at this moment, she was the only one facing this bloodthirsty demon, and her face changed in fright.
However, with many years of combat experience, the conditioned reflex is normal, the flying sword has been sacrificed, and a streamer stabs towards Zhang Yang.
With the experience of fighting Luo Fei, Zhang Yang refused to block the flying sword with his claws easily, and stretched his right arm.
call!
A thumb-sized seal shot out from the arm, rose against the wind, and became two to three feet in size in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Yang felt that he still had enough mana, and it would definitely not be a problem to continue mobilizing. However, in the face of many enemies, it is naturally impossible to use up mana with one move, which would be extremely dangerous.
With a thought, Bafangyin smashed towards the flying sword.
Ding!
With a clear sound, the flying sword was immediately bounced off, and the Bafang Seal remained undiminished, and continued to smash down.
Compared with Feijian, the frontal power of the Bafang Seal is undoubtedly much greater. However, its existence like a top oil tiger and its intense consumption of mana are not something ordinary monks can afford.
The female monk was shocked and dodged hastily.
boom!
Bafangyin smashed directly into the ground, and nearby rocks and trees flew randomly, forming a large pit tens of meters deep.
In the aftermath, the female cultivator was still in shock when she saw a yellow shadow flashing in front of her eyes, a terrifying face looking at her with a ferocious smile.
ah-
The screams continued, and Zhang Yang's sharp claws had already been swung out.
puff!
Gululu!
A good head was chopped off, and blood gushed out, Zhang Yang's heart also became excited.
Tom!
The headless corpse fell to the ground like a bag of flesh.
"Quack quack quack!"
The stimulation of blood made Zhang Yang excited and violent. Right now, there is only one thought in his mind—to kill! kill! Kill these human monks!
Anyone who dares to offend me will be punished without mercy!
Not far away, the ugly Qin Nan's face was ashen, and his frog-like lips were trembling.
The two monks who died just now were both under the Tianyu Sect. It doesn't matter if the action fails, if this purple zombie easily kills two disciples and then escapes, then Qin Nan's position in the sect will be even more unbearable in the future.
The unbearable status represents the lack of cultivation resources. Qin Nan couldn't accept this point anyway.
"Wu Na monster! Where's my Junior Sister Luo Fei?"
At this moment, a Sword Spirit Sect monk next to him shouted and asked.
Zhang Yang glanced over, and saw that this monk was handsome and qualified to eat soft food, and he was a little displeased at first—grandma, the zombie uncle is so ugly, but you are so handsome, isn't this purely seeking fault?
Jokingly, he opened his mouth and said:
"Your junior sister Luo Fei? Is that the nun chasing after me?"
"Exactly!"
"Quack quack quack! That female cultivator is not my opponent, and she chased after her without her own strength. I have already caught her, raped her first and then killed her!" Zhang Yang smiled strangely.
In a word, the handsome monk immediately turned pale.
Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, and he seized this opportunity.
Taking advantage of the agitation of the other party's mind, he quickly made a move, and with a wave of wings behind his back, he disappeared instantly on the spot.
A stream of light flickered, and it had already arrived at the monk.
"ah-"
The Qingxiu monk shouted and hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword.
However, it was too late. Zhang Yang's claws were already approaching. Once being approached by Zi Zhan, how can the human foundation-building stage monks have any reason to survive? What's more, Zhang Yang's purple zombie is far more than several times stronger than ordinary purple zombies in terms of physical strength, reaction, and speed.
puff!
In the blood splatter, sharp claws pierced through the chest.
Qin Nan saw all this in his eyes, and thought in his heart that he was an idiot. He didn't believe a word of Zhang Yang's words.
Rape first and then kill
joke! From the time Luo Fei chased him out until now, it took only two incense sticks in total, plus the escape and fighting time on the road, how could it be possible
What's more, Luo Fei has a three-leaf fortune-telling green lotus. Although this zombie is against the sky, it will definitely not be able to break through the defense of that fairy weapon.
In fact, the truth is very simple, as long as you have a little rationality, you can figure it out. That handsome monk was also a fan of the authorities, and if he cared about it, he would be in chaos, so Zhang Yang succeeded in a small trick.
"Junior Brothers, Formation of Sword Formation! Formation of Formation of Sword Formation!"
Qin Nan shouted.
The situation on the battlefield is very clear, no one is a match for this zombie fighting alone, not even a swarm.
The only way is to form a sword formation. If the sword array is 100%, even if it is invincible, it will not be defeated.
However, having seen the power of the Seven Star Sword Formation before, it was naturally impossible for Zhang Yang to give them a chance.
Seeing Qin Nan who was the loudest, he was about to kill him with a wave of his wings.
Speaking of Qin Nan, although he was ugly, he was not weak when reaching out, and he was quite scheming, as if he had already guarded against Zhang Yang's attack on him.
In a flash of lightning, the broad flying sword swung up and slashed at Zhang Yang head-on.
call out!
Zhang Yang flapped his wings lightly, and his figure swayed in the air, barely avoiding it.
Just as he was about to continue chasing, there was a flash of light behind him, and the flying sword turned back.
Qin Nan squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and the flying sword was like lightning and flint. His speed was fast and sensitive; with Zhang Yang's speed, he couldn't get rid of it for a while.
In a blink of an eye, there was the sound of the wind around, and the other monks had already started to stand according to their positions, and the unknown sword array was about to be formed.
Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, and he knew he couldn't drag on any longer.
Looking at it, although the ugly man's flying sword is sharp, its momentum is more than a little worse than Luo Fei's blue sword light.
With a cruel heart, when Jianguang shot again, he did not retreat but advanced, and at the same time swung his claws fiercely.
Ding!
With a sound, the sword light weakened, and the flying sword bounced back; Zhang Yang's figure was also stagnant.
"snort!"
The ugly man snorted coldly, and at the same time his body retreated violently, he squeezed the magic weapon to use the flying sword again.
When Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and shook it, a long black banner appeared in his hand, urged by magic power, he shook it vigorously.
In an instant, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the dark wind swept towards the ugly man.
"ah-"
The ugly man was caught off guard, only to feel a huge rhinoceros-shaped monster roaring towards him.
Moo—
A hissing sound directly hit the soul, the headache was splitting, and he almost lost consciousness in an instant.
The mana was running, and my mind was clear for a while, and I secretly said that it was not good.
However, it was too late, Zhang Yang had already taken the opportunity to get close to him, and patted it with his thick palm.
"Snapped!"
His head was smashed like a watermelon.
Tom!
The body fell directly to the ground.
"Quack quack!"
Zhang Yang hissed and laughed strangely, and his movements did not stop. With a move of the Wan Yao Banner, in the swaying wind, a wild rhinoceros was the leader, followed by four monsters, the Iron-armed Praying Mantis King, the Cang Xiang Ape, and the giant python that was about to turn into a dragon. and a white wolf.
The souls of the five monsters came alive, their fangs were exposed, and they were ferocious and terrifying. They rushed towards the monks and bit them.
ah-
Soon, there were bursts of mournful shouts.
Zhang Yang's Ten Thousand Monster Banner, Soul King Dadi Kuangxi was a level 6 monster before his death, and the other four monsters were also level 4 monsters before his death, and after being nourished by the sparrow wood core soul rod for more than a year, their power is really strong not weak.
Zhang Yang seized the opportunity and his figure flashed.
I only heard the sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh in the sky, accompanied by shrill cries.
Tom! Tom! Tom! Tom!
Corpses fell from the sky.
Use the Ten Thousand Demon Banner to attack the enemy's soul, and then rely on the abnormal speed of the golden wings to bully him... This is simply a lore for a monk in the Foundation Establishment period.
In the blink of an eye, only four or five of the dozen or so figures in the sky remained.
These people had been frightened for a long time, how could they dare to continue to resist, they shouted and turned around and fled with their own swords.