These two people were obviously good at cooperating. One threw out a shield to protect them firmly, while the other threw out two throwing knives, and with a flash of light, they took Zhang Yang's head straight.
Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his consciousness, the Hunyuan Ring was released.
call-
With the sound of whirling wind, a strange rhythm fluctuated. The two throwing knives trembled for a while, and the light immediately became dim, and the speed decreased suddenly, and they were taken away by the Hunyuan ring.
"puff!"
The throwing knife was obviously the cultivator's talisman, and he suddenly lost contact with him, and he spat out a mouthful of blood due to his physical and mental damage.
Zhang Yangren was in the air, his whole body's mana had already begun to surge, and his figure suddenly disappeared, transforming into a huge fist.
This fist looks more than ten feet high, with the thumb tightly clasped around the eye of the fist; when the four fingers are clenched, the knuckles are white, and it looks extremely powerful at first glance.
Great domineering technique!
Seeing this, the two Golden Core cultivators showed panicked expressions. While urging mana, they were about to retreat while holding the shield magic weapon.
However, it was too late.
boom-
The huge fist brought up a light and shadow, and bombarded the shield heavily.
With a loud bang, although the shield withstood the bombardment of the fist, its light dimmed for a while, and instead swept towards the two Golden Core cultivators behind him.
Boom!
The aftermath of the fist swept across the shield and hit the two monks heavily, and the two monks immediately flew upside down.
Zhang Yang's feet were a little on the ground, and he had already followed closely. The sharp unicorn arm didn't stop at all, and passed directly across the necks of the two people. Two heads flew up, and blood spattered.
Tom! Tom!
The two bodies fell heavily to the ground.
With a wave of Zhang Yang's sleeve, he put away the two storage rings and the magic shield scattered on the ground.
Then, he glanced at the people in the hall.
Most people didn't dare to meet Zhang Yang's eyes, and looked aside one after another.
Zhang Yang decisively beheaded the two Golden Core cultivators just now, not only because revenge must be revenged, but also because he saw clearly the situation in the hall. Although there were a lot of people, they were obviously not in the same group.
Zhang Yang made a strong attack at the beginning, in order to let these people see that he was not a soft guy who could be manipulated, so as to avoid troubles from others.
Now there are about 30 people in the hall, and there are more than a dozen of them are foundation-building monks. Of course, these foundation-building monks naturally did not act independently, but followed the elders of the division.
The rest of the people are almost all Jindan cultivators, only two Nascent Soul monsters.
And these two Nascent Soul old monsters Zhang Yang are no strangers, one is Old Monster Tang seen near the teleportation formation, and the other is "old friend" Daoist Wu Ya.
If it was before the promotion, Zhang Yang would definitely go as far as he saw this Wuya Daoist. But now, Zhang Yang stood aside with a sneer on his face.
These people are standing here without taking any action, obviously there is something weird. After sweeping his eyes, he noticed that on the ground hundreds of meters away, there was an open hole, and the outside of the hole was full of light, very gorgeous.
Zhang Yang's heart moved, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. Needless to say, everyone in the hall is aiming at this hole, but they are afraid of each other and dare not take any action.
The old Taoist Wuya naturally saw Zhang Yang, and his face was extremely ugly, but he didn't bother Zhang Yang in the first place.
On the contrary, Old Freak Tang let out a sigh: "This little friend seems to have a familiar aura, could it be that we have seen it somewhere?"
Now that Zhang Yang has recovered his zombie status, and has advanced to black zombie, the appearance of the ugly man in the teleportation array has naturally changed drastically. It is not surprising that Old Freak Tang can't recognize him.
Of course, Zhang Yang didn't intend to remind the other party, and if he was promoted so soon, if the other party was interested, although Zhang Yang was not afraid, he was not willing to cause trouble in vain with the enemy of Wu Ya Lao Dao.
"Senior thinks he has admitted the wrong person." Zhang Yang cupped his hands lightly, his tone neither humble nor overbearing.
Old Monster Tang nodded: "Yes! With the memory of you and me as cultivators, if you have seen it, it is naturally impossible not to remember it."
It's just a little black hair, although there are some tricks, but it's not worth his attention.
…
At this time, Wuya's old voice suddenly rang in Old Freak Tang's ear: "Friend Tang, there are treasures in this sword-drawing cave, but I don't know why it attracts so many people. If everyone enters the treasure house , whoever can find the treasure depends on luck. Is Tang Daoyou willing to watch the treasure being taken away by these juniors?"
"Hey, so what does Fellow Daoist Wu Ya mean?" Old Freak Tang laughed, using the secret method of sound transmission.
The old Taoist Wuya scolded the old fox secretly in his heart, but his eyes flashed coldly, and he continued to transmit the voice: "We don't have to have any scruples now. We will join hands to kill these juniors, and then you and I will guard the entrance of the cave and let the disciples Let’s go into the cave to search for treasures, as for what everyone can find, it’s up to fate.”
"Hey, it seems that you and I are worried about each other! That's right, if both of us enter this treasure house, no matter who it is, once we come out first, we will set up a magic circle at the entrance of the cave, and then we will come out later." That one is going to be really unlucky." Old Freak Tang smiled lightly, "It's not upright of my family to kill and prescribe recklessly. However, things are in a hurry now. There are quite a few old monsters who entered the ancient battlefield of Tianfu Ruins this time. Ah! Once we let them find this place, we will be in trouble again. Then follow what Fellow Daoist said!"
The facial expressions of these two old monsters were weird, and there were continuous sound transmissions there, so naturally someone had noticed it long ago.
Waiting to see the expressions on the faces of the two, someone shouted: "No! They are going to kill people!"
Before the others could respond, Old Monster Tang and Old Daoist Wu Ya had already made their own moves. Each of them used a flying sword, and with a flash of light, the two Jindan monks who were closest to them were chopped into two pieces without even responding.
"Do it!"
With an order, the disciples of their respective sects also made moves one after another.
Although the number of other monks was larger, they were caught off guard, and because they had no Nascent Soul monks to fight against the two monsters, they were quickly beheaded and killed several people, completely falling into a disadvantage. It's just a matter of time.
For a moment, the sword light flickered in the entire hall, and the spell fluctuated violently, creating a lively fighting scene.
"The two seniors, the younger is a member of the Sword Spirit Sect, and belongs to the same three sects and four sects, please be merciful."
"Senior, this junior is a member of the Fang family in Tiannan County, please spare your life for the sake of being a decent family, if you are willing to leave here, I will never compete with the two seniors."
Some chaotic sounds of begging for mercy were all exchanged for even crazier killings.
…
Zhang Yang had already seen that something was wrong. The moment the two Nascent Soul monsters made a move, they flipped their hands, and there was already an extra set of formation flags in their hands. With a movement of consciousness, these formation flags immediately shot in front of him. among the ground.
Fortunately, perhaps in order not to attract the attention of Old Freak Tang, Wu Ya was not the first to pounce on Zhang Yang. Instead, he killed a Golden Core cultivator and two Foundation Establishment cultivators before going around to Zhang Yang. By Zhang Yang's side, this gave Zhang Yang enough time to arrange the formation.
Mustard Seed Five-Element Array Flag, under the condition of proficiency in operation, it only takes one breath to arrange it.
Of course, this formation can only trap the enemy, not enough power to kill the enemy. However, for Zhang Yang, this is enough.
Seeing the old Taoist Wu Ya step into the formation, Zhang Yang squeezed the spell with his hands, and the password was activated.
hum—
In a burst of rhythm, a cloud of gray mist immediately rose around them, completely covering the two of them.
Beside, Old Freak Tang naturally noticed this, but he didn't take it to heart after hesitating for a moment. Instead, he continued to slaughter other monks.
Although there are no Nascent Soul monsters among the monks present, but after taking precautions and desperately trying to kill them all, it is not so easy.
…
At this time, in the five-element array of mustard seeds, the old Taoist Wuya was sneering, looking at Zhang Yang and saying, "A large array that instantly traps the enemy? It's not bad to have such wealth! However, if you only have this means , then leave it to the deity!"
The old man Wuya looked at Zhang Yang, his teeth itching with hatred. However, what he is most worried about now is that Zhang Yang escapes with the help of the formation. If he falls into the hands of Old Freak Tang and snatches the Nawu Ring away, he will be in great trouble.
"Hmph! I don't know what method you used last time to suddenly increase your strength, but this time, I will never give you a chance. Hurry up and return the Nawu Ring and the Sanwei Pill Stove, maybe I can let you live."
Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, he would never take to heart what the old Taoist Wu Ya said about letting him live.
He knew that with the temperament of a person like Wu Ya, who had suffered such a big loss last time, he would not let him go this time no matter what.
However, Zhang Yang still pretended to be terrified, and said in a trembling tone: "Is what senior said serious? If I hand over the Sanwei Dan furnace and Nawu ring, senior is really willing to put it in the next life?"
"That's natural! The deity not only promises to let you go, but also sends you out of this cave, so that Old Monster Tang can't hurt you at all." Wuya old man replied without hesitation, if you don't understand His people may really be deceived by his appearance.
It was this answer that made Zhang Yang even more disdainful. The other side had killed people just now, and the targets they killed included people from the evil sect and upright people from well-known families. If word got out, even with their identities and status, there would definitely be a lot of trouble.
Just because of this, the two of them will not let themselves go.
Of course, Zhang Yang didn't expect others to let him go.
Destiny must be in your own hands!
"Okay! Let's make a deal! I will hand over the Sanwei Pill Stove, and hope that senior will keep his promise."
Zhang Yang put on a very helpless expression on his face, flicked his finger, and a small cauldron was thrown out.
At the moment when the cauldron was thrown out, Wu Ya was pleasantly surprised. With his vision, he can naturally feel that this cauldron is definitely genuine.