In the dense jungle, several figures fled in front of them.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The grass and trees behind him swayed, and three black shadows approached quickly.[]

The figures in front of them were full of fear on their faces.

Swish!

A blood light flashed.

"Ah! Ah!"

Accompanied by two screams, "Bang! Bang!" Two figures fell heavily to the ground, and used inertia to mark two deep marks on the ground covered with rotten leaves.

Finally, someone realized something, and shouted:

"Everyone, don't run away! The enemy is faster than us. If this continues, we will all die here, and no one can escape!"

"Yes! We won't run away! Stay and fight to the death. If you want to kill us, you have to let him leave something behind!"

The remaining six or seven people stopped immediately, but the fierce faces could not hide their horror.

"Gaga! I finally woke up!"

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

As the heavy objects landed on the ground, three black shadows surrounded several people in triangles, and it was obvious that they were killed.

Zhang Yang's eyes were cold and he stared at the few people.

"This... senior, how can you let us go?"

A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader asked in a trembling tone.

"It's very simple. I need the foundation-building pill. Whoever among you can hand over a foundation-building pill can I let him go."

Zhang Yang's tone was cold and he didn't say a word of nonsense.

As soon as he said that, the faces of the few people changed and they looked at each other.

"Senior is joking. We are all juniors in the Qi Refining Stage and are casual cultivators. How could we have treasures like Foundation Building Pill? Not to mention that we have, we have never seen them before."

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang nodded, his expression remained unchanged, making people unable to see whether it was surprised or happy.

"Okay, come and take a look at these elixirs. If someone can say all their names, I can spare his life. As for the waste that doesn't even know the name of the elixir, there is no need to exist."

Several people's eyes lit up and immediately showed hopeful expressions.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and a group of bottles and jars appeared in front of the group of people.

These monks immediately couldn't wait to pick up a few of them and open them to take a closer look.

"This is a corpse-burning pill. I've seen it from a corpse cultivator."

Immediately, a monk shouted as if he had caught a treasure.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang nodded without commenting. This corpse-burning pill was specially put in to prevent anyone from making trouble.

"This is a soul-nourishing pill, which can refresh the brain and moisten the soul. This pill is extremely rare. The senior actually possesses it. It is really a demeanor of everyone." Another monk smiled flatteringly on his face.

However, he was just giving the blind man a glamorous look.

"This is the small Peiyuan Pill, a specialty pill from the Sword Spirit Sect among the three sects and four sects. It is most useful to the foundation-building cultivators."

"This is a rehabilitation pill..."

"This is the Lishen Pill..."

Several monks rushed to report the names of the pills they knew, fearing that they would become the "useless waste" that Zhang Yang said.

Zhang Yang's face was silent, but he remembered it silently in his heart. He thought that when he turned around, he would label these elixirs, indicating the name and purpose.

Most of the dozens of elixirs are common, and they can be identified by people. There are still several types left that no one can recognize. I think the chance of being the foundation-building pill is very slim.

Although Zhang Yang was prepared in his heart, he was slightly disappointed.

Nodded and put away all the elixir bottles and jars.

When they were about to hand it back, two monks turned their eyes and hesitated for a while. In the end, they did not make any small moves and took the initiative to hand it back.

Zhang Yang laughed in his heart. He knew that these people's lives are in his hands now, so he would never have the idea of ​​hiding pills secretly; more likely, he was worried about what he said just now and wanted to use these pills as a threat.

Of course, since Zhang Yang dared to hand over the pills to them, he would not be afraid of being threatened. Unless they held the idea of ​​shattering jade and ruined it immediately as soon as they got it - only madmen would do this, and the result of doing this will only make them die even worse.

Otherwise, as long as they want to survive and show a slight threat, Zhang Yang is 100% sure to kill them in seconds at this distance.

After putting away the pills, Zhang Yang turned around and left.

Seeing this, several monks not only did not relax their vigilance, but instead held the weapons in their hands tightly and were on high alert.

I have to say that they have rich combat experience, but in the face of absolute strength, all experiences, strategies, etc. are all over the world.

As Zhang Yang's spiritual sense moved, a black shadow swept across like a whirlwind, and his black and sharp claws flashed with cold light. Amid the shrill cry, several blood splattered.

Several monks had not even had time to attack, but they had already turned into corpses all over the ground.

The blood slave's eyes were bloodthirsty, and the blood on his claws was low.

"Tsk tsk! Don't blame me if these people die... I am very trustworthy. I said that if I don't kill you, I will never take action... But it seems that the blood slave doesn't want to let you go!"

Zhang Yang kept squeezing and searched all valuable things such as bags on several people's bodies.

As for the corpse, it was burned by a fire.

Even the soul does not absorb it.

Once a human soul is sucked into the soul-devouring banner, it will never be liberated.

Zhang Yang has no psychological barriers to killing these monks. After all, if he is weak, these people will definitely shout and fight and kill whenever they see him.

In this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, killing people and catching treasures is a normal thing. If you want to live a good life and become a strong person, you must adapt to this environment.

Moreover, Zhang Yang also planned to continue hunting monks nearby, so that his existence could not be exposed, so these people must die.

However, it is a bit too evil to suck away the soul after killing someone. Without deep hatred, Zhang Yang cannot do it.

What's more, Zhang Yang is determined to refine the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

The living soul of monsters, whether it is bloodthirsty or violent, is much better than that of human cultivators of the same level. The magic weapon refined is also a little more powerful.

There are monsters everywhere in the 100,000 mountains. With Zhang Yang's strength, there is no pressure to hunt monsters of the same level. He really doesn't like the souls of these human cultivators.

After packing up, he immediately fled away.

In this way, Zhang Yang led two zombie puppets to lurk in the nearby mountains and forests. He avoided the passing human monks when they saw those who could fly in the air; as long as the other party did not fly in the air, they would intercept and kill them.

Zhang Yang is also very self-aware and knows what kind of human monks are not something he can afford.

Anyone who cannot fly is either a poor ghost foundation-building cultivator or a Qi refining cultivator. These people will not be their own opponents, and there is no risk of hunting.

The Yishixia storm seemed to have a great impact on the entire cultivation world. For several days, a large number of monks gathered from all over the country every day.

Zhang Yang knew his strength, and even if he went to the Yixianxia to see the big palm print, he would not get any benefits. However, he would get a lot of benefits by intercepting ordinary monks along the way.

However, as the saying goes, when you walk by the river often, how can you not get your shoes wet? If you walk too much at night, you will always catch a ghost!

After intercepting several groups of human monks and seizing a large number of spoils, Zhang Yang not only "wet his shoes", but also simply "falls into the river" and almost "drowned" himself.

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Thanks to Shunfeng Hidden (588 coins), Beautiful Heart Star (500 coins), and Soda (100 coins).
Chapter completed!