Zhang Yang obviously felt the little beauty beside him tighten and her breathing became rapid, and she looked obviously very angry.

Even as an outsider, he could guess at this time, who was used to deal with the things in the small black bottle.

——Don’t be impatient! It is important to send elixirs!

Zhang Yang quickly wrote in Shangguan Moer's palm to prevent her from making any impulsive moves in desperation. Of course, what Zhang Yang was even more afraid of was that if she was violent under such circumstances, she would be besieged by the enemy's large net, and it would be difficult to escape without any difficulty.

Fortunately, Shangguan Moer could still tell the importance of the matter. Although she was angry, she was very restrained.

Shangguan Tian was obviously prepared for a long time. After taking the little black bottle, he took out a crystal ball with his hand and checked the little black bottle. He smiled and said, "Haha, Yan Gongxian and his wife are really trustworthy!"

As he said that, he threw the ring in his hand over.

Yan Po's result, after exploring his spiritual sense, he also smiled on his face: "The Shangguan family is indeed powerful, and you can get all the materials you cherish so much."

"Haha, although my Shangguan family cannot be compared with the three sects and four sects, it is also a big family with a profound human heritage. It is the only one in the entire Yinchuan County. If the virtuous couple nodded and are willing to become guests of our Shangguan family, all the materials you need for cultivation and the need for raising poisonous insects, my family's disciples will naturally do it for them." Shangguan Tian smiled and threw out a bait.

"Hahaha, my husband and I are used to being casual and will not join any family. Moreover, even if we want to join, it is not your turn, a junior, to recruit you." Mr. Yan laughed loudly, full of disdain.

Shangguan Tian smiled slightly and said indifferently: "You are so arrogant. I hope you don't take it a quarrel!"

"Well, then that's it!" Yan Gong waved his hand, and he was meant to send off the guests.

"Huh?" Shangguan Tian was about to say goodbye, but his face changed slightly, "There are two mortals here?"

"Yes. Two young couples who were about to arrive in Daxing City, but were greedy for a journey to make a trip to Sutou and came to our place to stay." Yan Po replied.

"Hey! Since they are not the two children, then the younger generation will offend us. Our deal cannot tolerate any leaks. Although they are just mortals, it is hard to guarantee that they will not speak randomly when they arrive in Daxing City." Shangguan Tian smiled.

Zhang Yang and Shangguan Moer thought to themselves that something was wrong, and they felt a wave of magic power in the sky. They fled out immediately regardless of the rest.

Scream! Scream!

With a flash of light, two light sounds, the place where they were lying just now had been cut by two wind blades.

"Huh? Not a mortal, but a cultivator!"

Zhang Yang and his two men surged their magic power and their aura immediately burst into tears.

"Haha! OK, I even hid it from me. Just two little foundation-building monks, it's really not easy to have such skills." Mr. Yan felt a little, and his expression relaxed, immediately laughed.

"I would like to ask two seniors to keep these two people. They are cultivators. Since they have heard of our transaction, they will never be able to keep them." Shangguan Tian asked anxiously.

"That's natural! Since I promised Mrs. Rong to secretly carry out the transaction that day, I will definitely hide it from everyone."

Yan Gong's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly took action, and a flying sword slashed towards Zhang Yang first.

Zhang Yang did not hesitate at this time. As soon as both sides took action, he could sense that Mr. Yan Yan was just a preliminary level of Jindan cultivation.

If an ordinary peak foundation-building monk meets two golden elixir monks, he will definitely die. But is Zhang Yang an ordinary foundation-building monk?

The answer is no. If Yan Gong and the Pooh don’t have any special means, he is at least eight points sure that he can kill the two of them.

As the spiritual sense moved, a small shield the size of a palm appeared in front of him, rising in the wind.

bite!

It barely blocked the flying sword.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also used a flying sword and stabbed towards Yan Gongji.

"Hmph! Junior! He actually dares to attack me!"

Yan Gong snorted coldly, and did not use his defensive magic weapon. He actually extended two fingers to meet the flying sword, and clamped the flying sword firmly.

Buzz!

Under Zhang Yang's spiritual sense, the flying sword tried hard to break free, but could not break free no matter what.

"Hahaha! I'll show you how vulnerable the foundation-building monk is in front of the Jindan master." As Yan Gong laughed, the two fingers gradually became dark.

The flying sword in the fingers also seemed to be eroded, and the luster gradually faded.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's face turned pale and his mind was shaken. However, the spiritual consciousness on the flying sword was erased and he had lost contact with him. A low-level magic weapon was lost like this.

"Tsk tsk! The junior is worth a lot! The peak cultivation level of foundation building can actually have a magic weapon. Although it is a low-level, it is not comparable to ordinary monks." Yan Gong said, stretched out his hand and put the flying sword that had lost its spirit into the object-taking ring.

...

Next to him, Shangguan Moer was already fighting with Shangguan Tian. She used a set of pear blossom needles in the rain, like meteors in the sky, forcing Shangguan Tian to retreat step by step.

However, Shangguan Moer did not dare to attack with all her strength, because although Yan Po did not take action, she was eyeing him. It was obvious that in her opinion, it was enough to deal with the two juniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Of course, if possible, Yan Po would never miss the chance of killing with one blow.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle! Shangguan Moer! It's Shangguan Moer, you girl!" Shangguan Tian shouted.

"Hmph! Shangguan Tian, ​​you were killed last time, don't you still repent? You dare to do bad things and die!" Shangguan Moer snorted coldly.

Shangguan Tian sneered: "This is really a place to search for something, and it's not a waste of time! We have already subscribed to the surrounding Daxing City. This time you bumped into it and see who can save you! Tsk tsk! If you count on that old guy Shangguan Xiong, you can give up. That old guy is unable to protect himself now, and he can't even get out of the threshold of the old house of the family."

As he said, he suddenly stretched out his finger.

call out!

A stream of light soared into the sky.

Needless to ask, this is definitely a signal of news.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang felt nervous and knew that he could not delay any further. If he could not kill these three people as soon as possible, once he was trapped in a siege, it would be extremely difficult to escape.

Bang!

With the movement of his spiritual sense, a pair of golden wings burst out from behind. With a light wave, his body suddenly exploded and rushed towards Yan Gong.

Mr. Yan snorted coldly and pinched the magic trick in his hand.

"call out!"

A bright light flashed, but the flying sword slashed towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was waiting for this. Seeing the flying sword shooting like a stream of light, he swung his left arm and opened the flying sword grid with a "ding" sound.

However, the momentum of the flying sword sacrificed by the Jindan cultivator was indeed extraordinary. Even if Zhang Yang successfully blocked it, his body would be affected. His body shook and his speed dropped sharply.

"Hey! You dare to fight me in close combat? Then I will fulfill you!" Mr. Yan sneered, obviously having some confidence in his own **. He actually went towards Zhang Yang regardless of the flying sword that was opened.

Zhang Yang naturally wanted to do so. Looking at Yan Po, who was indifferent next to him, he made up his mind and took advantage of Yan Gong's carelessness. With just one blow, the next battle would be much easier. Otherwise, once these two Golden Elixir stages join forces, it would be a very big trouble.

These thoughts seem complicated, but in fact they just flashed through instantly.

Zhang Yang's right arm burst out and suddenly changed. His claws became longer and sharp, and his skin showed red scales - Qilin Claws! Zhang Yang's most sharp attack in melee, Qilin Claws!

"Be careful!" Yan Po next to him saw that things were unusual, and reached out and several small black dots shot away.

Just as those small black dots appeared, Zhang Yang's heart trembled, and a dangerous aura came out.

However, he could not fight back to defend. Once he returned, he gave Yan Gong a chance to breathe. If the other party refused to fight in close combat, it would be difficult to win again.

Zhang Yang's eyes chilled, and the offensive did not diminish at all.

Mr. Yan also realized the danger, but at such a close distance, he had no way out. With the condensation of mana, his right fingers were pitch black as if they were about to drip ink, and he pointed to Zhang Yang's Qilin arm.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

Yan Gong's fingers intersected with the Qilin arm, and immediately seemed to be on a mountain made of iron essence, and it folded in response to the sound. The second dull sound was that the Qilin arm's attack did not diminish. It took advantage of the momentum to bombard Yan Gong's xiong mouth. The latter's xiong mouth immediately broke a large hole, and at the same time, its body was thrown away like a kite with a broken string.

Mr. Yan's expression was full of disbelief.

You know, his five poison fingers have been tempered for hundreds of years, consumed countless poisonous creatures, and their attack power is not bad at all compared to magic weapons. I wonder how many golden elixir monks died under these five poison fingers. Today, a small foundation-building cultivator fought against him and actually destroyed his five poison fingers?

He doesn't believe it! He can't believe it no matter what!

However, at the moment when his body was blown away, Mr. Yan recalled again that it seemed that the other party just now used his left arm to block the flying sword! Although the flying sword of the emperor was not his strength, he blocked it casually... Could it be that the other party did not have the defensive magic weapon of the emperor?

Regret! You shouldn't be timid!

If I had known this, I would have released my strongest attack from the beginning, so why would it be like this?

This is what Yan Gong thought when his body was in the air.

...

On Zhang Yang's side, the Kirin arm was unstoppable. After breaking the opponent's fingers, it broke a big hole in its xiong opening.

The Jindan stage cultivator's ** is also very powerful. After being blocked, the Qilin arm was unable to directly kill the other party. You know, Zhang Yang's target was directly taken off his heart.

At this time, as long as you continue to chase and kill, the other party will undoubtedly die.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang had no chance. A few small black dots next to him had flashed and quickly penetrated into Zhang Yang's body.

The next moment, a severe pain came immediately.

ah!

Zhang Yang screamed and his body fell to the ground involuntarily...
Chapter completed!