"Walk!"
"Let's go!"
"While they are fighting each other, this is a good opportunity for us to escape!"
The moment Zhang Yang made his move, those human monks felt their pressure drop suddenly. One by one, they transmitted sound to each other, and they were about to scatter in all directions after a pause.
"Hmph!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, "No matter what, it was always the deity who saved you, and you didn't even say a word of thanks, let alone whether the deity is the opponent of these two magic warriors, just blindly Escape for your life. If you are so heartless and ungrateful, I will leave it to you!"
While speaking, with a shake of his hand, the main banner of the Infant Banner was raised.
Aww—
Woo—
Immediately, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves filled the ears instantly.
chirp chirp chirp—
quack quack quack —
Among them, the flying-headed fierce soul, who is the spirit of the weapon, is even more arrogant.
Zhang Yang advanced to the peak of Gu Ba, and his mana was so powerful that it skyrocketed by countless times. When he activated the Infant Banner again, his power also skyrocketed in response.
In an instant, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and these few true immortals were swept in. Countless stern souls sternly gnawed at the few true immortals.
Boom boom boom—
Naturally, those monks would not sit still and wait for death. Although they were shocked, they sacrificed their magic weapons to attack Lihun one after another.
However, they knew Zhang Yang's strength, and they bound their hands and feet when attacking. They were afraid of angering Zhang Yang, and held a glimmer of hope in their hearts, begging for mercy: "Senior, spare your life!"
"The juniors know their mistakes! Seniors please spare the juniors, the juniors are willing to help the seniors kill these two demon monks!"
"..."
Zhang Yang didn't even blink his eyelids, as if he didn't hear anything at all.
On the other hand, the flying-headed fierce spirit, shuttled through the black clouds like lightning, and in a flash, it had already arrived in front of a monk, and rushed straight at it.
The monk raised his flying sword and went up to him.
As a result, the flying sword fell into the air in an instant, and the flying headed fierce soul rushed into the body of the cultivator. After a while, when it passed through the body, it had already pulled out a staring Nascent Soul, and the surrounding Li Hun immediately rushed out. come up.
ah-
The miserable howling sound disappeared in a moment.
But the flying-headed ominous soul has already turned to the next target.
In just a moment, the six monks had been wiped out, and even their flesh and blood had been devoured by countless fierce souls.
The whole process is clean and quick.
"You... how can you be so strong?" Qiqige barely escaped her life, and after seeing the scene just now, one can imagine the shock in her heart.
"Do you think you have the right to ask this deity a question?" Zhang Yang's eyes flashed coldly.
"Let's go!" Qiqige and Hasen greeted each other, thinking they were invincible, they didn't even have the courage to continue fighting, and they were about to run away when they drove away.
Zhang Yang raised his right arm, and with a movement of his consciousness, the large incision technique was performed.
The blazing light flickered, and the entire right arm turned into a huge light blade.
hum—
Before the slash was about to fall, Zhang Yang's arm trembled, and there was a rhythmic fluctuation. With a tremor, the light blade split into two, chasing towards Qiqige and Hasen respectively.
Qiqige and the two sensed the attack, but they didn't dare to stop. The bones on their backs squirmed for a while, forming a bone shield, trying to resist the blow in exchange for time to escape.
Unfortunately, they obviously overestimated their defense.
Kaka!
There were two crisp sounds, and the two bone shields were as fragile as glass under the power of the large cutting technique. When they were shattered, blood spattered, and the two magic warriors also fell.
Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and said, "Puff, puff, puff!" A stream of blood sprayed up, pouring directly into the palm of his hand, forming two clouds of blood mist.
These two clouds of blood mist disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yang's eyes were slightly closed, and after only a moment, he opened them again, and the blood essence of the two magic warriors had been purified.
"It's a pity, it's not the innate supernatural power, but the power of blood!"
"Hmm! This shouldn't be difficult!"
Muttering in his mouth, his figure flashed, "cluck!" There was a crisp sound of bones, like popping beans. But seeing that Zhang Yang's body has become an elliptical ball with a smooth surface, the weakening of attack power is obviously much better than that of the original body.
"Cackling!" There was another crisp sound of bones colliding, Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and Zhang Yang had returned to his original appearance, his face full of satisfaction.
"That's right! Under certain conditions, the attack power you receive can be reduced by half, which can greatly increase your chances of survival!"
After acquiring a skill, Zhang Yang was in a good mood.
"This is the area of the demons. The fight just now didn't last long, but it might attract some powerful existence. I don't want to make trouble! It's better to leave as soon as possible."
Thinking of this, his spiritual sense probed into the sea for a while, and with a wave of his sleeves, a huge water column rose up, and a monk with a pale face and weak breath was swept up. It was Fu Ming.
Boom!
With a sound, the golden wings burst out from Zhang Yang's back. After waving vigorously, a whirlwind wrapped around Fu Ming, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky.
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"Um?"
At the moment when Qiqige and Hasen were killed, Kuidako's eyes suddenly widened.
The tentacles on the top of the head shook rapidly, and strange waves spread out. This kind of fluctuation is very weak, but the magnitude and speed of the spread are extremely large, and it is impossible to detect it at all.
"It's an ancient demon!"
"An ancient 魃 can kill Qiqige and Hasen in an instant?"
Quadak had an incredulous expression on his face.
Qiqige and Hasen are his favorite subordinates, so he naturally knows the strength of these two. Since it's not that the two are incompetent, it can only be that the enemy is strong.
"An ancient 魃 who can instantly kill two powerful magic warriors means that he has the qualifications to challenge higher-levels. I, a Kuida tribe, am not good at fighting. Although I am a magic general, if I really fight against that Tou Guba, I'm afraid there is no certainty of victory!"
"Damn! Could it be that you just watched him run away like this?"
Quadak twisted his face.
Quetta people, this race is not good at fighting. Qiqige and Hasen are the mixed blood of Quetta people and other demon warriors. After mixing, they mutate and become good at fighting.
These two people were carefully trained by Kuidako as the elite of the clan. Unexpectedly, he fell here inexplicably, how could Quadake not be in a hurry
"This ancient 魃 was able to escape my detection in the first place, it seems that it has some skills."
"However, so what? Since you have exposed your aura, don't try to escape the deity's pursuit!"
"You dared to kill the most elite warrior of our Kuida clan, your fate will surely fall!"
Quadak clenched his fists tightly and reached out to take out a few strange black stones. He drew a few runes and crushed them with his palm.
Obviously, this is a method similar to the jade slips used by the demons.
"Quack quack! My Kuida family is not good at fighting, but naturally there are demon warriors who are good at fighting to deal with you! Three demon generals will deal with a little ancient demon, let me see if you can survive!"
Quetako laughed extremely ferociously.