hiss--

Weng Qingyu looked at the immortal killing circle in his hand, and he felt distressed and only sucked the air conditioner between his teeth.

But on the silver ring that was as bright as a laser, stains were as ugly as old people spots. Obviously, Xiao Hei's sacrifice also caused some damage to the Immortal Slaying Circle...

Weng Qingyu pinched a magic trick in his hand, and quickly pointed at the Immortal Claw Circle, and rays of light shot into the Immortal Claw Circle.

It was like a fierce oil pouring into the heat, and the light of the Immortal Slaying Circle instantly blazed and dazzling. The stains quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"call!"

Weng Qingyu breathed a long sigh. The stains caused only minor damage to the Immortal Clashing Circle. It would be easy to cultivate it as long as you spend some effort in the future.

However, Weng Qingyu was very distressed to his immortal killing circle, even if it was just a little bit of damage.

"Damn it! It's so damn it! He actually damaged my immortal killing circle. Humph! I originally planned to give you a pleasure for the sake of this immortal weapon wide sword, but now... I have changed my mind again. I want to drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you can taste all the pain, and there is no chance to escape the soldiers into reincarnation!" Weng Qingyu looked at Zhang Yang with a ferocious expression.

Zhang Yang has a zombie constitution and is very vital. A big hole in his chest that had just been broken is now slowly wriggling, and granulation is beginning to grow.

However, Zhang Yang's mood was not much relaxed because of this. Weng Qingyu's strength was far beyond his imagination.

The last time I went outside the Marrow Cleansing Pond in the Tianfu Ruins was because the environment suppressed the mana. When the mana was not exerted, Weng Qingyu was able to compete with the eighth-level transformation demon cultivator and the White Witch Corpse King. Now that he fully exerted his strength, he was simply terrifying.

Without the means to deal with the Immortal Slaying Circle and the slow flow of time, Zhang Yang did not hesitate and stepped on the ground with his feet. His body retreated and quickly fled to the distance.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Weng Qingyu moved forward a little bit in his hand.

Buzz —

The immortal-killing circle moved out again, and a rapidly rotating aperture drew a graceful arc and slashed towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's spiritual sense moved and locked a position more than ten feet away. His body flashed and he was about to teleport.

However, just as the body flashed, the feeling of slowing time flowing again appeared, and the movements of the whole world seemed to slow down - except for the fast approaching immortal-killing circle.

With a trembling wrist, Fucang Sword's wide sword body blocked in front of him.

At this time, Zhang Yang could only defend passively.

bite!

The immortal killing circle slashed hard on Fucang Sword with a blazing light.

Buzz —

The Fucang sword was shaken and a buzzing sound. Suddenly, the blue light flashed on the sword body, ejecting the immortal-killing circle.

Zhang Yang only felt a powerful pressure release.

Beep!

Amid the sound of bean-like explosion, the feeling of slow time around suddenly disappeared.

But in just a moment, the blue light of the Fucang Sword had disappeared, and the sword body became dull again.

Zhang Yang even doubted whether the feeling just now was an illusion.

Weng Qingyu was also full of surprise.

"This broad sword actually has its own simple spiritual consciousness and was almost activated by the Immortal Slaying Circle! However, it did not recognize its master. Even if it was facing a crisis, it could not be used for attack. Humph! You can only be in a position of being beaten but not fighting back. It depends on when you can hide."

Weng Qingyu knew the problem, so Zhang Yang naturally discovered this.

My mind moved. I no longer ran out, but ran around to the depths of the hall.

Buzz —

Behind him, the immortal killing circle fell down again.

bite!

The Fucang sword blocked it again.

Zhang Yang himself took advantage of this momentum to retreat and continued to escape.

Hurry!

There was a sound of bones in front of me, and a piece of white skeleton was like a continuous hill, rising and falling.

Skeleton monster!

A blockbuster skeleton monster!

Zhang Yang was delighted and rushed towards the skeleton monster at a very fast speed. Before the skeleton monster fully awakened, he had already plunged into the monster group.

roar--

Zhang Yang's figure had just passed, and a skeleton monster had already roared and stood up, swaying its body, its huge head shaking, and a green light flashed in its eyes.

At this time, Weng Qingyu, who was following closely behind, just arrived.

roar--

The skeleton monster roared again, and suddenly opened its mouth and bit Weng Qingyu.

"court death!"

Weng Qingyu was furious, and with a move, the immortal killing circle drew an arc, and a blazing aperture flashed, and he disappeared from the skull.

Hurry!

The skull was cut in half immediately, and the huge skull monster's body collapsed instantly.

Obviously, Weng Qingyu was also very clear about the weakness of this monster, and he killed one with one shot.

However, what made him angry was that at the moment when the skeleton monster fell, the light from the corner of his eyes happened to see Zhang Yang's figure flashing in the group of skeleton monsters.

roar--

More skeleton monsters woke up completely, roared and besieged Weng Qingyu.

"Zhang Yang! Don't want to escape! As long as you are in this Wuman Ancestral Temple, you can't escape!"

Weng Qingyu shouted, while sacrificing the immortal killing circle and killing the monsters in front of him one by one.

The Immortal Slaying Circle is extremely sharp and the efficiency of killing is really not low. However, when one skeleton monster falls down and another skeleton monster stands up, it is simply endless to kill.

In front, Zhang Yang made a big bet, seized the time difference, and after blocking an attack from the Immortal Killing Circle, he rushed directly into the group of skeleton monsters.

Sure enough, there were skeleton monsters around him and when he was able to distance himself, Weng Qingyu did not use the technique to slow down the flow of time.

Zhang Yang immediately guessed that although Weng Qingyu's martial arts were extremely outrageous, they should have certain restrictions. If he was mixed with so many skeleton monsters and forced them to use them, so many skeleton monsters would be affected, and the powerful backlash power was not something he could bear.

Zhang Yang temporarily got rid of Weng Qingyu's pursuit, but was trapped in the skeleton monster's siege.

More and more skeleton monsters awaken, and when they see the creatures next to them, they will treat them as enemies.

At this time, Zhang Yang was only concerned about killing and escaping his life. Even those green light balls were too late to collect them.

...

The ancient trees are lush, and the scorching sun casts mottled shadows.

Human Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on a big rock, his eyes closed, and even his pulse was extremely weak, almost in a state of fake death.

The psychic puppet Tie Kui stood loyally beside him, with a tall figure like an iron tower.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the dense bushes next to it.

A black shadow flashed, and a black panther with a horn on his head jumped out, looking at Tie Kui with agility, showing a look of fear. However, he looked at Zhang Yang, a human sitting cross-legged beside him, licking his tongue and saliva.

Hurry!

Tie Kui took a step and the iron armor on his body made a crisp sound.

Whoosh!

The one-horned black panther kicked the four hooves on the ground. The whole body looked like a black lightning bolt. With just a flash, it avoided Tiekui and intended to pounce on Zhang Yang on the big stone behind him.

"die!"

Tiekui suddenly spit out a word from his mouth. The sharp axe in his hand slashed out in the air.

A huge light blade flashed by and directly slashed at the unicorn black panther.

puff!

The body of the unicorn black panther suddenly separated from the middle.

Bang bang!

With two dull sounds, two cut-off bodies fell to the ground. Blood shot out like a blowout, and a rich smell of blood spread out.

Without the master's order, Tiekui obviously had no idea of ​​dealing with the corpse. A red light flashed in his eyes. He put away his sharp axe and continued to stand loyally beside Zhang Yang, like a patron saint.

More than ten miles away, a group of wind-chasing wolves were walking lightly and rushing forward quickly.

Suddenly, the leading wind-chasing wolf stopped and twitched his nose hard. Soon, his eyes were aimed at the direction where Zhang Yang was, and there was an excitement in his eyes.

Oh, no

With a low howl, the group of wind-chasing wolves immediately took steps and sprinted like sharp arrows.
To be continued...