Invincible perspective

Chapter 804 Black Card

Zhang Yang ignored these people, and slowly stretched out his right hand. The next moment, the devouring spirit appeared in his palm. At this time, the devouring spirit was covered with a black aura on the blade. The black breath is naturally magic.

Zhang Yang wants to kill these people quickly, but now he can only use the devouring spirit, because Zhang Yang has already noticed that some people are coming here.

Therefore, Zhang Yang wanted to kill the people in front of him before these people arrived, so Zhang Yang could only use the fastest speed.

"This is..." Feeling the strong black aura emanating from Zhang Yang's devouring spirit, they immediately felt palpitations; it seemed that this weapon was extremely terrifying.

Just looking at it makes me feel cold all over.

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the inconceivable look in everyone's eyes, and when he moved, he stood in midair, holding the handle of the devouring spirit's knife with both hands, and slashed at everyone in the field.

All of a sudden, a darker saber aura streaked across the night. Although both were black, Zhang Yang's saber looked particularly glaring.

"Boom!" A saber energy about ten meters long fell directly into the crowd and made a huge roar.

There was dust and smoke in the arena, and after a while, after the dust and smoke had completely dissipated, Zhang Yang watched everyone in the arena standing in place, with one side of their faces pale without a trace of blood.

At this time, everyone stood in place like a statue, and their eyes were even full of horror, but facing all this, there was only a calm expression on Zhang Yang's face.

"Crack!" The next moment, the bodies of these people made crisp and clear sounds, and immediately after that, the bodies of all of them split apart and turned into fragments; on the fragments, there was a faint The power of the flames directly incinerated everyone's bodies.

Looking at the empty scene in front of him, the small woods also returned to the silence before.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" Zhang Yang didn't leave immediately after beheading these people, but stayed where he was, as if waiting for something.

Following a few soft sounds, groups of people gradually appeared in Zhang Yang's sight.

Zhang Yang glanced at the crowd, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but sneer. Some of these people were people who had appeared in Fenglai Pavilion before, and the most familiar one was naturally Song Ming from the Song family.

There were five middle-aged men standing beside Song Ming, with indifferent expressions on their faces. Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning after taking a glance.

The strength of these five people has surpassed the state of concentration; besides the five masters brought by Song Ming, the strength of the rest should not be underestimated.

In a short period of time, dozens of people appeared in the field, and almost half of them were strong men who surpassed the state of concentration.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang chuckled, and said, "I didn't expect that everyone could really look up to me, Zhang Yang. So many masters came here in a blink of an eye, and half of them are masters of the divine realm."

Zhang Yang was smiling, as if he hadn't taken this matter to heart at all. Some of them frowned, as if they were thinking about Zhang Yang's performance at this time.

"You already knew that we would stop you from leaving Song City?" At this time, an old man came out slowly, looked at Zhang Yang, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Do you think Zhang Yang is a fool? I, Zhang Yang, can live to this day. Apart from relying on my own strength, there is one more thing, that is my mind. If Zhang Yang is so easy to be fooled by you, then I'm afraid He's dead." Zhang Yang sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Looking for death!" Song Ming heard Zhang Yang's words, and a bit of anger rose in his eyes.

"Wait a minute!" But before Song Ming could make a move, the old man who spoke just now whispered to Song Ming.

Hearing this, Song Ming forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Uncle Li, it seems that this matter is not just a matter of your Li family? Since he was captured by all of us, it should be done by all of us together." It's up to you." Song Ming turned his head to look at the old man, and said slowly.

"That's right, we did catch this kid together, but I hope you don't act rashly before we get the news of the water of life." Uncle Li said directly without even looking at Song Ming.

"Okay, very good, Zhang Yang, if you tell me about the Water of Life now, I can promise to give you a refreshment!" Song Ming focused his eyes on Zhang Yang again, and said coldly.

For Zhang Yang, a guy who suddenly appeared in Song City, he embarrassed him twice. Song Ming naturally wanted to kill Zhang Yang.

But he also understands that he is not the only one who has the final say on the matter in front of him. Therefore, he can only forcefully suppress the anger in his heart and ask Zhang Yang in a low voice.

"By the way, so many of you have come to look for me. If I don't say anything, are you planning to gang up on me?" Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to Song Ming's words at all. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the crowd and said slowly.

"Okay, very good, since you want to see our strength, I can agree to you, but I think the Song family boy is most interested in this matter, right?" Uncle Li turned his eyes to Song Ming and smiled slightly road.

Hearing this, Song Ming was slightly taken aback, and then, a cold smile hung on the corner of Song Ming's mouth and said: "Well, I will fulfill you today, and let you know the difference in strength."

After all, Song Ming nodded to a middle-aged man beside him. The strength of this middle-aged man was in the early stage of the God Realm, but a strong man in the God Realm was more than enough to deal with a person in the Concentration Realm.

It's just a pity that they all underestimated Zhang Yang's strength.

The middle-aged man slowly walked towards Zhang Yang, and then nodded to Zhang Yang.

The next moment, the middle-aged man drew a long sword from his side, and directly attacked Zhang Yang with a fierce offensive.

Faced with this person's attack, Zhang Yang didn't panic at all, and even continued to stand there with a calm expression on his face. Seeing that the middle-aged man's long sword was about to fall on Zhang Yang, the rest of the people frowned slightly.

They don't believe that Zhang Yang won't fight back, and they also believe that this middle-aged man should act with discretion and will never kill Zhang Yang, but right now, they are not sure.

Because Zhang Yang didn't seem to be planning to fight back at all, and this guy under Song Ming didn't seem to be planning to stop.

Just when the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was about to fall in front of Zhang Yang, the next moment, Zhang Yang's expression froze slightly, his hands were like eagle claws, he followed the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand, and grabbed the opponent directly. wrist.

Feeling that Zhang Yang's speed was so fast, the middle-aged man's face was startled. The moment he was about to pull out his hands, the next moment, the middle-aged man's face was full of horror.

Xuan Jing's power was directly sacrificed from Zhang Yang's palm, and in a blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's body turned into an ice sculpture.

"Poor guy." Looking at the ice sculpture in front of him, Zhang Yang couldn't help shaking his head, and said with some emotion.

Looking at this scene in the field, everyone was shocked in place. A master in the early stage of the divine state, against Zhang Yang who was in the state of concentration, was instantly killed in a blink of an eye. What a terrifying power he possessed!

"The power of Xuan Jing, you actually refined the power of Xuan Jing!" Song Ming's eyes were a little red, and he stared at Zhang Yang.

At first, this Xuanjing was his favorite, but Zhang Yang suddenly appeared and snatched his Xuanjing. Now, seeing that Xuanjing's power is so terrifying, Song Ming is naturally even more angry.

"Catch him, at all costs, if he resists, kill him!" At this moment, Song Ming crazily shouted to his subordinates.

The rest of the people stood in place and fell silent without saying anything. Zhang Yang was able to easily kill a strong man in the early stage of the divine realm just now, and it was so easy. They didn't mind letting Song Ming try Zhang Yang. What a terrifying power it is.

For a while, Zhang Yang faced four masters in the divine realm at the same time, and he was still unable to use the Devouring Spirit and Elven Bow. For a while, Zhang Yang's situation became a little less optimistic.

In about half an hour or so, under Zhang Yang's maneuvers, this is the way to kill all the four masters in the divine realm.

Facing this scene, the originally silent grove became even more silent, and Song Ming no longer had the previous arrogance, and his face was dull.

If he had come alone tonight, I am afraid that he would have died in Zhang Yang's hands by now, and this time he came out with five masters in the divine realm, but they were all beheaded by Zhang Yang. some punishment.

"It seems that your strength is really terrifying, and you probably haven't tried your best. If that's the case, then it's no wonder that we took action to bully you together." Li Bo sighed softly, and then slowly Walk towards Zhang Yang.

Facing the approach of the crowd, just when Zhang Yang was about to flee, a dazzling light suddenly flashed across the sky, and a moment later, a phantom appeared among the crowd.

Although it's just a phantom, it's extremely realistic, as if the other party's true self has descended, and it can reach such a state, and its strength is also extremely terrifying.

"Zhang Yang?" The old man in green shirt raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhang Yang, and shouted directly.

"Who are you?" It was just a look, and Zhang Yang felt as if all the secrets in his body had been seen through by the other party. While he was horrified, Zhang Yang asked the other party with a frown on his face.

"This is something that belongs to you, and the time is half a month later!" After Qingshan finished speaking, he flipped his palm, and a black card floated in front of Zhang Yang in an instant.

(End of this chapter)