"Dark King, are you no longer considering it? Hand over Zhang Yang, I will give you a face and leave his life."

The voice of the Lord of Youyun City was extremely heavy, and he was stared at by his cold eyes, as if he was staring at him by a poisonous snake.

Before the Dark King could speak, Zhang Yang shouted: "Save your mother! A little short, an old turtle who is neither human nor ghost wants my life. How can the uncle's life be so easy to take? If you have the affair, let it come over!"

Silence, boundless silence, no matter how many eternal giants or the top strong men who had not left in the dark had not left, they seemed to be struck by lightning in an instant.

Zhang Yang's scolding made everyone present stunned. The Blood Dragon beside him muttered to himself: "Domish, what's the courage to beat this guy?"

Until now, he couldn't figure out where Zhang Yang got the confidence to be so arrogant. Did he think he and Yuque were really good at protecting him? Or was the Zhenguan Envoy actually nearby, and they didn't find it.

The Dark King smiled bitterly, and began to wonder in his heart whether he had done something wrong today. This kid is simply looking for death. Don’t he know that even if he can protect him for a while, he can’t protect him for the rest of his life?

Zhenguan is the commander of Tongtianguan and cannot go out easily, and he cannot protect this guy for the rest of his life. Does this guy think that his strength in the Tao can clamor for two peerless powerful men?

Sure enough, Yunxiao and the Lord Youyun on the opposite side were completely furious. Yunxiao had a gray face but didn't say anything. It must be because of his previous scolding that made him know that this guy's stinky mouth was very annoying.

Youyun was not that good-tempered. As soon as Zhang Yang cursed, his sharp roar came from his ears.

The void began to shake, and Zhang Yang also took out his ears to indicate that the guy's screams were indeed very harsh, but could this guy be a nai doll that can't speak? What's there to call?

If the Lord of Youyun City knew that Zhang Yang was not thinking about fear, but despising him, he would probably really vomit blood in anger.

He had never heard anyone scold him like this in recent years. If he hadn't been concerned about the Dark King and the others, he would have cut off this ignorant bastard with one knife and one knife.

Zhang Yang was stared at by the old guy Yin's cold eyes and his hair stood up all over his body. He suspected that if it weren't for the Dark King and the others, the old guy would have to tortured him for ten thousand years before he could get out of his anger.

But today he was willing to do his best. Anyway, these two guys were originally here to find fault. Whether they scolded them or not, they would have the same consequences. Since this is the case, it would be better to vent his anger. At worst, he would hide in the small world for decades.

Anyway, he has enough energy on hand now, and even if he lives in the small world for decades, it will be fine. Women's family is now in the small world, and he has no worries except the Nanwu Society.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang said sorry to Qin Tian and the others in his heart. I guess these old guys wouldn't have troubled Qin Tian and the others, right?

...

"Dark King, you really want to go against me!"

The voice of the Lord of Youyun City sounded again, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yang like a sharp sword. He had already made up his mind to tear this bastard into pieces!

The Dark King is not a good-tempered person either. If a person with a good-tempered person is not alive, he will not be able to live now.

Although he was a little concerned about the joint efforts of the two, it did not mean that Youyun could threaten him. As soon as the Lord of Youyun City finished speaking, the Dark King sneered: "What can I do to me if I do it against you! Youyun, do you want to try it?"

The Lord of Youyun City stopped speaking, and he snorted and turned his head away from speaking.

Seeing this, Yunxiao chuckled and said, "Yuque, why bother making trouble so hard? They are old friends for many years. Do you really want to hurt the harmony between you and me for a junior?"

When Zhang Yang heard Yunxiao's words, he felt a little sad. This guy actually played the emotional card. The name Dark King is not very good, but Yuque sounds nicer, but I just don't know what Lao Hei, who has been hiding under the mask all day long, looks like.

Zhang Yang also knew that the Dark King was in a difficult position for him. He was not the kind of hero who would rather let me let the world down than let the world down.

Seeing that the Dark King was silent, he couldn't help but say, "Old Hei, I remember the love today. They are just two thousand-year-old turtles. I want my life to be a little bit tender."

The Dark King was so amused and cried. He glanced at the two people opposite him. When he saw them, he couldn't help but say helplessly: "Don't interfere. You don't need to appreciate it. Just treat me as the favor of the governor."

Zhang Yang didn't care so much. From the last time the Dark King and Blood Dragon said, he heard that the Dark King had something to do recently, and the recent Rizi should not be easy for them.

His jean is that others are kind to me, and I am ten thousand times better to others. If it is really a pity that the Dark King leaves behind irreparable shortcomings because of myself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang had made up his mind and sent a message to the Dark King: "Old Hei, ask you a question, where is the station of Xianwu Hall and Youyun Ghost City?"

The dark king's face changed, and he had guessed Zhang Yang's thoughts in his heart, and immediately replied: "Don't do anything randomly. Feng Xingzhan, the Zhenguan clan, has rushed here at a very fast speed. Although Feng Xing's strength is just a cast body, the power of the thirty-six Feng Xingzhan is comparable to the power of breaking the void. With me and the blood dragon, they can't do anything to you."

Zhang Yang was secretly grateful in his heart. No matter whether the Dark King was to repay the old man or to ask for it, it was worthy of his gratitude to the other party to take such a great risk to protect himself.

But he had made up his mind and naturally he would not change his mind because of the words of the Dark King.

Although Feng Xingyi had never seen him, the Dark King also said that thirty-six people joining forces is equivalent to a powerful person who defeated the Void. Moreover, the old man should attach great importance to Feng Xingyi. If he died more than a dozen or twenty because of his own, wouldn’t he feel guilty for his whole life?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang decided not to stay here for a long time, and said firmly: "Lao Hei, tell me where their residence is?"

It seemed as if he felt Zhang Yang's determination. The Dark King struggled for a moment, but finally compromised.

It’s not that he is afraid, but that he is not as free as Zhang Yang, and he still has his tribe members to save him. If he is really injured in today’s war, how can he expect Blood Dragon to seek help from the powerful person who defeated the Void?

In addition, Yunxiao and Youyun are not weak in strength. If they really offend them to death, wouldn’t it be even worse for the already shaky tribe members?

Thinking of the Dark King's apologetically glanced at Zhang Yang and sighed softly: "Youyun Ghost City is in Youzhou Ghost King Valley, but the small village outside is just their outer tribe members. The true core power of the Ghost City is in the broken small world in the void.

In addition to Youyun, the peak strength of the mind-concentrating power in Youyun Ghost City, there are also two powerful bodies. If you want to take revenge on him, it is best not to enter the small world and destroy the outer tribes of the ghost city.”

The Dark King felt a little guilty when he couldn't protect Zhang Yang. He wanted to say it as much as possible. He glanced at Yunxiao and the others who were a little impatient, and continued to send a message: "The Xianwu Hall's residence is in the small world of the East China Sea. You can find it by going to the East China Sea Spirit Jue to explore.

The Xianwu Hall is not a big deal. Except for Yunxiao's stronger strength, there is a deputy hall master who is in the casting realm, but it seems that he is not in the Xianwu Hall recently.

Yunxiao is not the kind of xingzi who likes lively, and Xianwu Hall is not a member of the Hidden Clan. They are all lonely powerful people gathered. There are not many people, and now you kill two people. In addition, Tian Wujian and that monk are not there either. There are only five or six people left in Xianwu Hall now.

But don’t underestimate them. The people in Xianwu Hall have the lowest strength and are also at the level of energy absorption. Be careful!

Zhang Yang remembered the words of the Dark King and glanced at him deeply. No matter what the purpose of the Dark King was today, he had accepted this love.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything about repayment, nor did he need to say anything. He always had a time to repay him.

As soon as the Dark King finished speaking, Zhang Yang turned around without saying a word and flew towards the depths of the vast universe, shouting and cursing, "Old Tyrant, grandpa is gone, if you have the guts, come and chase me!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared into the depths of the endless void. If you want to take revenge, you have to get rid of these two old bastards first.

As soon as Zhang Yang left, Yunxiao and Youyun reacted. Seeing this, they disappeared from the spot with a flashing figure.

Seeing this, the Dark King gritted his teeth, turned around and said to the Blood Dragon: "Help Zhang Yang drag it for a quarter of an hour. Now he will definitely want them to return it ten times!"

After saying that, before the Blood Dragon replied, a flash disappeared. A moment later, there were roars in the distance from the void, and the overwhelming energy aftermath stretched for hundreds of miles.

The blood dragon in the place cursed secretly and asked for trouble, but he could not abandon Yuque and ignore him and let him fight the enemy alone.

Gripping his teeth and teleported to the battle site, but he was thinking in his heart, what's the point of dragging for a quarter of an hour? If a strong man like them wants to find someone, unless Zhang Yang exiles himself to the endless void, it will be useless even if he hides on the moon.

...

"puff!"

Zhang Yang, who had just escaped from a hundred miles, suddenly spat a mouthful of blood, looked back at the energy chasing him, and was shocked and scolded: "Damn, are you still human? I have run so far, but I can still hurt me!"

I was very afraid of Zhang Yang when I thought of this. Even though I kept looking up to those giant motorcycles, I finally underestimated them.

Originally, he thought he would take the lead, and even if Yunxiao and the others wanted to catch up with him, it would be a problem. Now it seems that fortunately, the Dark King and others helped him withdrew, otherwise it would be a dead end except for escaping into the small world.

The previous fight between the Dark King and Yun Xiao was just a small test, and now the battle is probably their full strength.

The four powerful men who are equivalent to the realm of concentration fight, and the aftermath alone almost killed him, the powerful man who entered the Tao. How strong are these guys?

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to watch the battle with Zhang Yang now, otherwise he would definitely be of great benefit to his martial arts by watching these giants.

Just when Zhang Yang wanted to continue running away, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and then he showed a crazy grin.

Looking at Tian Wujian who was struggling and flying out like a dead dog, Zhang Yang's eyes shining. Could this be the compensation God gave me?

"Hahaha, God's will! Damn bastard, it seems that God won't let you continue to live, so I will accept the meat that comes to my door with a smile!"

Tian Wujian was bloodless and struggled to use his last power to fly into the distance, roaring: "Zhang Yang, you can't kill me! The Lord of the Hall will not let you go!"

"Hehehe, son of the turtle, can you kill me, but I can't kill you? Anyway, killing one is killing, killing one hundred is killing, and killing two are killed. You can go down together to accompany them!" Zhang Yang's depressed mood just now suddenly became happy.

The Xianwu Hall suffered a huge loss this time. The powerful people entering the Tao are not ordinary little shrimps. Such powerful people in the entire martial arts world, whether they are the Hidden Clan or other Hidden Forces, may not exceed 100 people.

Xianwutang is just a force of a lone warrior organization, with a total number of no more than twenty people. Among them, seven or eight powerful people who entered the Tao would be at the top.

Two of them have died now, and the bald monk didn't know whether he died or not. If he killed another Tianwujian, I'm afraid the Fairy Martial Hall will be nowhere to be disbanded.

Thinking of Zhang Yang's desperate pursuit of Tian Wujian, this old guy must die. If it weren't for this old bastard, how could he run away like a stray dog ​​today?

Although it was not him who was chasing him, Yunxiao's ninja turtle wouldn't have come if it weren't for saving him. Zhang Yang could not beat Yunxiao, so could he bully his little boy?

The two chased and fled, and soon left the place where several powerful people were fighting.

Not long after the two left, a figure suddenly floated out where Zhang Yang was standing. Who else could the scar that penetrated his face besides Long Jianyun?

Long Jianyun disappeared long before Yunxiao and Youyun came, but everyone focused on those powerful people at that time, and no one noticed where Long Jianyun was going.

Long Jianyun stood proudly in the void, with a strange smile on his hideous face, and murmured: "Interesting, what trump card do you have?"

Looking back at the battlefield where endless energy aftermath was still erupting, Long Jianyun showed a trace of resentment on his face, and he whispered: "It seems that you have provoked an amazing opponent. The Youyun clan is probably going to perish in your hands. I really want to see what expression you would have at that time."

After saying that, a sword energy came out of thin air from Long Jianyun's hand, and the aftermath of energy that was pouring in was actually destroyed by her sword.

If Zhang Yang saw it, he would definitely show that he was indeed like this. When Long Jianyun fought against him, he really hid his strength. The energy that could make a powerful man in Taoism feared could not approach her. Is Long Jianyun really a body cast?

Shortly after Long Jianyun left, the old white-haired man who had used the fire of nothingness appeared here with a smile, touching his long beard, the old man looked interested and said to himself: "It's so interesting. It seems that the old man has gone out of seclusion this time!

Long Jianyun, Zhang Yang? They are all people with big secrets. The old man likes to explore secrets, haha!

Old Man Zhang, you shouldn't mind if your grandson lends me a few days to play with, right?"

The white-haired old man seemed to be asking someone, but he seemed to be talking to himself. Anyway, he disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

Tongtianguan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly for a while, and then he groaned: "Boy, please be blessed. If you knew it, you wouldn't let the old guy pass."

It seemed that he had imagined the miserable situation after Zhang Yangri. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but it soon disappeared. That old guy shouldn't have gone too far, right? He didn't believe this, but he was not the one who suffered anyway. Zhang Yang had to grind it hard.

...

Zhang Yang, who was chasing Tian Wujian, suddenly sneezed to the sky, rubbed his nose hard and said depressedly: "Who is thinking about me again? It must be those two thousand-year-old turtles!"

After muttering, Zhang Yang regained his high fighting spirit again and shouted: "Old bastard, you still run, if you run again, you will be dead!"
To be continued...