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Chapter 195 Conspiracy

These two men are obviously good at cooperating. One uses a shield to protect the two of them firmly, and the other uses two flying knives. A flash of light leads to Zhang Yang's head.

Zhang Yang's eyes cold, and his spiritual sense moved, and the Hunyuan Ring was sacrificed.

call--

With the sound of the wind, a strange rhythm fluctuated. The two flying knives trembled, and the light immediately became dim. As the speed dropped sharply, it was taken away by Hunyuanhuan.

"puff!"

The flying knife was obviously the natal magic weapon of the monk. He suddenly lost contact and vomited blood when his mind and body were damaged.

Zhang Yangren was in the air, and his magic power had begun to surge, and his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a huge fist.

The fist looks more than meter high, with your thumb tightly clasped on your fist eyes; your four fingers are clenched, and the joints are white, which looks extremely powerful at first glance.

Great overbearing technique!

Seeing this, the two Jindan monks showed a panic expression. While urging their magic power to resist the shield magic weapon, they were about to retreat.

But, it's too late.

boom--

The huge fist brought up a piece of light and shadow, bombarding heavily on the shield.

With a loud noise, although the shield withstood the bombardment of his fists, the light dimmed, and instead swept towards the two golden elixir monks behind him.

Bang!

The aftermath of the fist swept across the shield and slammed heavily on the two monks, and the two men immediately flew backwards.

Zhang Yang's feet were a little on the ground and had already followed closely. The sharp Kirin arm was not stuck at all. It directly passed through the necks of the two people. The two heads flew up, and blood splashed.

Bang! Bang!

Two corpses fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Yang waved his sleeves and put away the two objects and the magic weapon shields scattered on the ground.

Then, his eyes swept to the people in the hall.

Most people didn't dare to look at Zhang Yang, and looked to the side.

Zhang Yang just decisively took action to kill these two Jindan monks, not only because he would be revenged, but also because he saw clearly the situation in the hall. Although there were a lot of people, they were obviously not from the same group.

Zhang Yang's strong attack at the beginning was to let these people see that he was not a soft boy who could be kneaded, so as to avoid people continuing to cause trouble for themselves.

There are about thirty people in the hall now, and there are actually more than a dozen of them who are foundation-building monks. Of course, these foundation-building monks are naturally not acting on their own, but following the elders of the masters.

Almost all the remaining people were Jindan monks, with only two old Nascent Soul monsters.

Zhang Yang, the two old monsters of Nascent Soul, are not unfamiliar with them. One is the old monster Tang he saw near the teleportation array, and the other is the "old friend" Taoist Master Wuya.

If it were before the promotion, Zhang Yang would definitely go as far as he saw this Taoist Master Wuya. But now, Zhang Yang was standing aside with a sneer on his face.

These people stood here without taking action, obviously something strange. After a glance, they noticed that on the ground hundreds of meters away, there was a wide open hole, with a very gorgeous appearance outside the hole.

Zhang Yang's heart moved, but his expression remained unchanged. Needless to ask, everyone in the hall was the target of this cave, but they were just afraid of each other and did not dare to take any action.

The old Taoist Wuya naturally saw Zhang Yang, and his face looked extremely ugly, but he did not cause trouble for Zhang Yang as soon as possible.

But the old monster Tang exclaimed softly: "This little friend's aura seems a little familiar. Could it be that we have seen it somewhere?"

Zhang Yang has now recovered his identity as a zombie and has been promoted to a black zombie. The appearance of an ugly man in the teleportation array has naturally changed a lot, so it is not surprising that Old Monster Tang cannot recognize him.

Of course, Zhang Yang did not remind the other party of his plan to advance so quickly. Even if he aroused any interest from the other party, Zhang Yang was not afraid, and he was unwilling to cause trouble again without the enemy Wuya Lao Dao.

"Senior, I think I recognized the wrong person." Zhang Yang bowed gently, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

Old Monster Tang nodded: "Well! With the memories of you and me who practice Taoism, if you have seen it, it is naturally impossible to remember it."

It was just a small black stern, although there were some methods, but it was not worthy of his heart.

...

At this time, the voice of Wuya's old Taoist suddenly rang in the ears of Old Monster Tang:

"Fellow Daoist Tang, there are treasures in the cave heaven with this sword, but for some reason it attracted so many people. If everyone enters the treasure house, who can find the treasure, it depends on luck. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Tang is willing to watch the treasures be taken away by these younger generations?"

"Hehe, what if you follow the words of fellow Taoist Wuya?" Old Monster Tang smiled, which was also a secret method to transmit the voice.

The old Taoist Wuya cursed the old fox in his heart, but the cold light flashed in his eyes and continued to send a message:

"At this point, we don't have to worry about it. We join forces to kill these juniors, and then we will guard the entrance of the cave and let the disciples enter the cave to search for treasures. As for what we can find, how can we rely on our destiny?"

"Hehe, it seems that you and I are not at ease with each other! That's right. If both of us enter this treasure house, no matter who comes out first and set up a magic circle at the entrance of the cave, the one who comes out later will be in trouble." Old Monster Tang smiled slightly, "It's not my famous and upright style to start a killing act. However, now there are also things that are urgent. There are many old monsters who have entered the ancient battlefield of the Tianfu ruins this time! Once they find this place, we will be in trouble again. Then follow what the fellow Taoist said!"

These two old monsters had strange facial expressions, and they kept transmitting messages there, so naturally some people noticed it.

When I saw the expressions on the two of them, I wonder who shouted:

"No! They're going to kill someone!"

Before the others responded, Old Monster Tang and Old Dao Wuya had already taken action. They commanded a flying sword, and a flash of light. The two Jindan monks who were closest to them didn't even react, so they were killed for two sections.

"Do it!"

With a command, the two of them also took action.

Although the number of other monks was higher, they were caught off guard, and the other was that there was no Nascent Soul monk who could fight against the two old monsters. He was quickly killed several people and was completely at a disadvantage. It was only a matter of time before he could be completely killed.

For a moment, sword lights flashed in the entire hall, spell fluctuated violently, and a passionate fight scene.

"Two seniors, younger generations are from the Sword Spirit Sect, and they belong to the three sects and four sects. Please show mercy."

"Senior, I am from the Fang family in Tiannan County. Please spare my life for the sake of the same famous and upright sect. I am willing to leave here now and never compete with the two seniors for profit."

Some messy voices of begging for mercy all brought about even more crazy killing.

...

Zhang Yang had long seen something wrong. The moment the two old Nascent Soul monsters took action, he flipped his hand and had an extra set of array flags in his hand. With the movement of his spiritual sense, these array flags immediately shot into the ground in front of him.

Fortunately, perhaps in order not to attract the attention of Old Monster Tang, Old Taoist Wuya did not pounce on Zhang Yang first, but killed a Jindan monk and two Foundation Establishment monks before going around Zhang Yang, which gave Zhang Yang sufficient time to arrange the formation.

The mustard seed five elements array flag can be arranged in a skillful manner.

Of course, this formation can only trap the enemy, and the power of killing the enemy is insufficient. However, for Zhang Yang, this is enough.

Seeing Wuya's old Taoist stepping into the formation with one foot, Zhang Yang pinched the magic trick with his hands and stimulated the command.

Buzz —

In a rhythm, a gray mist immediately rose around, covering the two of them completely.

Next to him, Old Monster Tang naturally noticed this, but after he hesitated for a moment, he did not take it seriously. Instead, he began to continue massacre of other monks.

Although the monks present do not have the old Nascent Soul monster, they are still trying hard after being prepared, so it is not so easy to kill them all.

...

At this time, in the Mustard Seed Five Elements Formation, Wuya’s old Taoist was sneering and looking at Zhang Yang:

"The formation that instantly traps the enemy? It's good to have such a family! However, if you only have this method, then leave it for me!"

The old Taoist Wuya looked at Zhang Yang and felt so angry that his teeth were itchy. However, what he was most worried about now was that Zhang Yang escaped with the formation. If he fell into the hands of Old Monster Tang and snatched the object ring by him, the trouble would be great.

"Hmph! I don't know what method you used last time to suddenly increase my strength, but this time I will never give you a chance. I will quickly return the object ring and the three-flavor alchemy furnace, and I can't say that I can still give you a way out of life."

Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, and he would never take what Wuya said about giving a way out of life.

He knew that with the temperament of a person like Wuya Laodao, he suffered such a big loss last time, and he would not let him go no matter what.

However, Zhang Yang still pretended to be a terrifying expression and said in a trembling tone:

"What I said seriously? If you hand over the three-flavor alchemy furnace and the object storage ring, will you really want to put it in the next life path?"

"That's natural! I not only promised to let you go, but also sent you out of this cave, so that the old monster Tang could not hurt you at all." Wuya replied without hesitation. If someone who didn't understand him, he might be deceived by his appearance.

It was this answer that made Zhang Yang even more disdainful. The other party just killed the murderer, and the targets they were killing were both evil sects and famous sects. Once it was spread, even if they were the status and status of the two, they would definitely have a lot of trouble.

With this alone, the two of them would not let themselves go.

Of course, Zhang Yang did not expect others to let him go.

Destiny must be in your own hands!

"Okay! Let's make a decision! I'll hand over the Sanwei Dan Furnace, and I hope that the seniors will keep their promises."

Zhang Yang pretended to be helpless on his face, and with a flash of his finger, a small cauldron threw it out.

Just as the cauldron was thrown out, Wuya's old Taoist was surprised. With his eyes, he could naturally sense that the cauldron was definitely a real thing.

!#(
Chapter completed!
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