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"Slow...Puff!"

The Taoist priest Bai Long spat out a mouthful of blood. His arms had been broken after several blows from Zhang Yang.

"Slow? Okay... Then I'll go faster!"

Zhang Yang grinned, and his palm fell even faster.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

Like tamping the ground, he smashed the Taoist priest Bai Long parallel to the ground.

"Hoo hoo..."

The Taoist priest Bai Long's bones were now broken, and he could only breathe with difficulty, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Yang looked at the flesh and blood armor on the Taoist priest Bai Long with a little surprise, "Oh... This turtle shell is really hard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist priest Bai Long died without taking a breath, and the flesh and blood armor on his body slowly shrank, and then turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

Zhang Yang shook his head regretfully, "What a pity, I still want to study it!"

After saying that, the Taotie chain blades sprang out from his spine, and now there are five Taotie chain blades.

The five Taotie chain blades swayed behind him like a tail, which was terrifying.

Then he moved his mind, and the five chain blades rolled towards the body of the Taoist monk Baisong at the same time.

The Taoist monk's body slowly became shriveled, and the blood and flesh essence in his body was instantly absorbed by the Taotie chain blades.

The sixth chain blade suddenly sprang out from the spine like bamboo shoots after rain.

Zhang Yang looked at the six chain blades behind him, and he had a hunch that when it reached ten, the Taotie chain blades would have a qualitative change.

"Ding~"

The chain blade brought Baisong's storage ring to him.

Zhang Yang began to explore his spoils with a smile.

As expected, Taoist Bai Long was considered a high-ranking member of Yangyan Tower. Not only did he practice the Dreaming Technique, the Thunder of Annihilation, and the method of making the Flesh and Blood Armor, but there were also many other good things.

One of them was highlighted by the system.

[Demon Evil Pill, made by Ghost Tiger Demon Lord for his disciples, can forcibly break through the sixth-order barrier to reach the seventh-order. Note: The Demon Evil Pill is mixed with Buddha Blood. Once consumed, the potential will be lost and the road ahead will be cut off! ]

Although this thing is precious, it is of no use to Zhang Yang. After all, his goal has been to the ninth order, or even the Great Power.

But for ordinary practitioners and awakeners who have no qualifications and resources, this is a good treasure.

A seventh-order can divide the territory in any dynasty or empire!

It can even be exchanged for the ruler of a small country!

"The harvest is not bad!"

Zhang Yang was slightly satisfied with the spoils. After all, Taoist Bai Long was a sixth-order, which could not be compared with the eighth-order Demon Cloud.

After burning the Taoist's corpse, he turned back to his normal state and changed his clothes.

He flew towards the flying ship, "Alas... I wonder if Li Lingfeng and the others are still alive?"

......

On the flying ship, Li Lingfeng's face was covered in blood, and there were only two people left beside him.

In addition to Zhang Yang, an inner disciple of the Yifeng Sect had died.

Yangyan Tower was not in a good situation either. Without the support of the Taoist Bailong, they were about the same strength as the disciples of the Yifeng Sect.

Fortunately, although everyone was injured, no one died for the time being.

Six Yangyan Tower disciples surrounded Li Lingfeng and the other two, blocking all their escape routes.

"Everyone in Yangyan Tower, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Li Lingfeng gritted his teeth, and his cheeks were bulging with veins.

If he hadn't had the life-saving magic weapon given by the ancestor Yunjing, he wouldn't have survived until now.

The six Yangyanlou disciples were silent, their lips tightly pursed.

In fact, they didn't want to kill the Yifeng Sect's people at this moment, after all, they suffered a lot of losses in this tomb exploration.

Each of them was injured and their physical strength had not fully recovered.

But who dared not listen to the orders of the White Wing Patriarch?

"It's come to this, what else can you say or do? Either you die or I die, and it is estimated that our Elder Bai Long will return soon!

I want to see how long your magic weapon can protect you?"

One of the Yangyanlou disciples said with a gloomy face.

Li Lingfeng's face changed slightly.

He was impressed by Zhang Yang, his junior brother, who was the most outstanding in recent years.

Although he wanted to protect him, he was powerless and could only wish him well in his heart.

The other disciples also looked sad.

"Junior Brother Zhang, he... I'm afraid he's in danger."

"What a pity! If Junior Brother Zhang survived, he would have been a great leader!"

The disciples of Yifeng Sect actually hoped that Zhang Yang, the righteous junior brother, would survive, but they all knew that the hope was slim.

"Alas... Let's take care of ourselves first. If Junior Brother Zhang really died, we wouldn't be able to hold on for long."

Li Lingfeng sighed.

When Taoist Bailong returns, they won't be able to survive.

Now they can only hope that Junior Brother Zhang can delay Taoist Bailong for a while, or that Patriarch Yunjing can get rid of Baiyi's entanglement as soon as possible., come back to save them.

Although it is a luxury, it is better than having no hope at all!

"Crack~"

The barrier formed by the protective magic weapon showed a crack under the continuous attack of the disciples of Yangyan Tower.

"Not good! The magic weapon can't hold out for much longer!"

Li Lingfeng's face turned pale, and he immediately knew that the magic weapon could not hold out for much longer under the continuous attack from the opposite side.

Seeing this situation, the six people in Yangyan Tower used magic and magic weapons to bombard upwards desperately.

The cracks in the barrier became more and more.

Li Lingfeng's eyes revealed a trace of determination, "Two junior brothers, prepare to fight! Even if we die, we have to kill one or two of them."

The other two disciples looked at each other, picked up their respective magic weapons, and their eyes were full of determination.

"I am willing to follow the true teachings to kill the enemy!"

After all, they are elite disciples of the Yifeng Sect. They cannot say that they are not afraid of death, but they have to bite off a piece of meat from the opposite side before they die.

Li Lingfeng's eyes were red, "I am incompetent and cannot protect my junior brothers. Let's give it a try!"

"Bang~"

The barrier of the magic weapon was completely shattered.

The six Yangyan Tower disciples rushed forward.

Li Lingfeng and the other two gritted their teeth, clenched the magic weapons in their hands and rushed forward.

"Bang... Bang... Bang"

After all, two fists cannot beat four hands. In just a few rounds, Li Lingfeng and the other two were covered with wounds and were beaten back step by step.

The three had no choice but to face the attacks from all sides with their backs to back.

Li Lingfeng was the most miserable. His left arm was pierced by magic, and a sword-shaped magic weapon was inserted into his right leg.

In just a moment, he showed a flaw due to the pain.

The Yangyan Tower disciple on the opposite side, the basketball-sized explosion in his hand flew towards his empty goal.

Li Lingfeng showed a look of despair on his face, and two words flashed in his mind, "It's over!"

At the moment when he closed his eyes and waited for death, the explosion stopped in front of him.

It shouldn't be said to stop, it should be said that one hand grabbed the explosive flame.

Li Lingfeng looked up in astonishment, and Zhang Yang's handsome face appeared in front of him, "Zhang... Junior Brother Zhang!?"

The explosive flame slowly shrank in Zhang Yang's hand, and disappeared in his hand in an instant.

Zhang Yang glanced at Li Lingfeng casually, "Senior Brother Li, don't look at me like that, people think I'm a hero saving a beauty!"

"Ah? Uh... No, I thought you were dead..."

Li Lingfeng immediately shut up.

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes helplessly, and turned his attention back to the six Yangyan Tower disciples...