At this moment, a golden light flashed at the top of the mountain, and a golden sword light shot out from a hall, and a person was hidden in it.

"It's the head of the Golden Dragon Sword!" Tian Tiesheng was overjoyed.

Chen Luo's eyes lit up when he heard this.

But then, a rich black air shot out from below and chased towards the golden sword light. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the sword light, and the two sides fought together.

The golden sword light was dazzling and imposing. The black aura was inconspicuous in comparison, but it had amazing magical powers. It condensed but did not disperse under the strangulation of sword energy, retreated and gathered. Not only did it not fall behind, but it forced the golden sword light to retreat continuously.

When Tian Tiesheng saw this scene, his joy suddenly solidified, and the dark brow next to him frowned, and he thought to himself that there were indeed masters entangled in the true man Fengyang.

"Hehe! Fengyang Zhenren, your golden dragon sword is so powerful, it's really disappointing." A hoarse and harsh voice came from the black gas.

Before he finished speaking, a black light shot out from the black air and hit the golden sword light incredibly.

A loud "clang" echoed in the air, and the golden sword light was beaten backwards.

The black light repelled the golden sword light, but it did not disappear. Instead, it wrapped around the retreating golden sword light like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

I heard a constant sneering sound, and the dazzling golden light was as if the fire was encountered in water, and most of it was destroyed, but the black light finally disappeared without a trace.

The golden light gathered on the mountain wall not far away, revealing a figure, which was Fengyang Zhenren.

He held a three-foot golden sword in his hand, which emitted a brilliant golden light, but his face turned red, his chest kept rising and falling, and a wound was even cracked on his shoulders, and blood swarmed out, dyeing a large piece of Taoist robe red.

"Xuanyin ghost energy! Who are you? You actually understand this ancient evil magic?" Zhenren Feng Yang asked sternly.

He laughed strangely in the black air, but did not answer Feng Yang's question. He swelled up and rolled over again.

The face of Feng Yang changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew backwards, just flew towards the mountain gate, and waved his sword with his hand.

The golden flying sword in his hand immediately shot out, slashing at the black air that was flying in. The golden light on the flying sword surged and turned into a ball of golden flame.

Black Qi seemed quite concerned about the golden flame on the sword, and did not take it in a head-on manner, and quickly dodged to the side.

But at this moment, a golden light shot out from the golden flying sword, and it was a golden talisman that hit the black air incredibly.

The talisman suddenly emitted golden light, emitting a strong and righteous spirit. The black air was shining with golden light and immediately drifted away quickly.

"Pure Yang True Talisman!"

A painful cry came out of the black air, and the black air rolled violently, and a layer of dark light spread out, resisting the golden light of the golden talisman.

With a "swoosh", the golden flying sword came like lightning and slashed hard on the black air.

"Swish"

The black gas was slashed in half, and a black figure emerged.

The man was pitch black all over, with a layer of fine black scales on his body, his face was covered with black scales, his eyes were blood red, and his mouth was intertwined, and he turned out to be a zombie.

However, this zombie is different from the zombies below. Its eyes are lively and seem to have a wise mind. There is also a pair of black flesh wings on it, which looks very strange.

"Oh, can this be the legendary flying zombie!" Tian Tiesheng exclaimed in surprise when he saw the black zombie.

Chen Luo's expression also changed slightly. He had seen in the book that flying zombies are an alien among zombies. They are extremely powerful and can fly and escape from the earth, far better than ordinary zombies.

"You dare to destroy my corpse clouds and repay them with your life!"

The red light in the flying zombie's eyes spread, and the flesh wings spread behind her back, and instantly turned into a black shadow, shooting towards Fengyang Zhenren very quickly.

He opened his mouth wide, and a black beam of light hit Feng Yang Zhenren in his chest.

Feng Yang was shocked and it was too late to dodge. With a wave of his sleeves, a golden light flashed on it, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into two wide curtains, blocking the black light column.

There was a dull "bang" sound, and the two curtains were sunk deeply.

These big sleeves seemed to be treasures. Although they were tight, they did not crack and resisted the black light column.

But before Feng Yang's true man could breathe a sigh of relief, the black wind around the black light column formed a black vortex, and a huge black ghost claw suddenly stretched out from it and stabbed hard on the curtain.

The screen could no longer hold on, and was pierced by a "swish" sound, and the black ghost claws slapped the chest of Fengyang.

The true man Feng Yang let out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was beaten down from the sky, hitting the gray light curtain near the mountain gate, and then fell from mid-air, falling near the two of them, with a layer of gray ice crystals on his Taoist robe.

From the appearance of Fengyang Zhenren to the defeat at this moment, it is complicated to say, but in fact there are only a few breaths before and after.

"Seeing Master!" Chen Luohetian Tiesheng hurried over and helped Fengyang Zhenren up.

True Man Feng Yang glanced at the two of them and stayed on Shen Luo for a while. A strange color flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

A black shadow flashed in the vortex of the Yinfeng, and the flying zombie figure appeared, looking very proud and laughed.

After laughing, its wings spread out and was about to fly down, which completely killed Feng Yang Zhenren. The hot wind suddenly rose from behind and hurriedly dodged to the side, but the golden flying sword came silently from behind.

As the master of the Spring and Autumn Temple, Feng Yang Zhenren has a deep cultivation. Although he has been severely injured, he has not lost the power to fight back completely. With the support of Shen Tian and the others, he made one hand gestures and controlled the Golden Dragon Sword to slash the flying zombies wildly, forcing them to get close.

Senior Brother Niu and Ding Yuan also came to the mountain gate at this moment. Seeing this scene, their faces changed drastically and their eyes turned. Not only did they not stand with Shen Luo and Feng Yang Zhenren, they retreated a little to the side.

"I'm fine. Today, my Spring and Autumn View was robbed. The situation is over. You can leave quickly and leave a thread of incense for my Spring and Autumn View!" Feng Yang Zhenren forced himself to push the two of Chen Luo away, and quickly raised his hand and waved it.

Seven or eight golden talismans shot out from his sleeves, and after they were shattered, they turned into seven or eight golden fireballs the size of watermelons, emitting a rich pure yang righteous energy that was as strong as fire, hitting the gray light curtain not far away.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

When every golden fireball hits the gray light curtain, it will make a loud burst like thunder, and the light curtain will tremble violently.

The pure yang and righteous energy in the golden fireball seems to be the nemesis of the light curtain. Whenever the fireball hits it, the light curtain will become a little thinner.

The last golden fireball hit the gray light curtain, and the light curtain finally couldn't bear it. With a "click", a hole with a diameter of about a meter was blown out.
Chapter completed!