Zhang Yang decided to intervene.

Because he thought that the seriously injured disciple of the Dameng Sword Sect was a rare man.

Of course, he also considered whether this demonic spirit was aimed at him, but in the end he was denied, because after two months and tens of thousands of miles apart, the time was not up to par.

Therefore, Zhang Yang was more inclined to the disciple of the Dameng Sword Sect who mastered some important military report.

At this time, the entire Guanshan Town was in panic. I hadn't encountered demons and ghosts in many years and dared to attack the villages and towns directly? Apart from those casual cultivators, the residents here were afraid that they could not even tell what monsters and ghosts were.

In such chaos, Zhang Yang did not busy taking action, but took advantage of the chaos and rushed into a wealthy businessman's house in Guanshan Town in a few steps. This wealthy businessman was from Guanshan Town. He was engaged in business for five generations. His manor in his family was extremely luxurious, and his overall area accounted for one-twentieth of Guanshan Town.

Moreover, this wealthy businessman has been quite happy for generations and has planted many precious trees in his home. After decades of accumulation, these trees are very precious in Zhang Yang's eyes, even if they are sold, they are very valuable.

However, the wealthy businessman worshipped three casual cultivators and raised about 200 warriors. The most important thing was that he was backed by the Dameng Sword Sect, so no one dared to mess with him, including Zhang Yang. On the first day he entered Guanshan Town, he saw dozens of towering trees full of vitality, and was very envious.

Now, this wealthy business is in chaos. Zhang Yang sneaks in effortlessly. The soul field is unfolding, first of all, wrapped around a tree with several people. The bark is golden and tall, like a big tree among the kings.

In just a moment, the big tree was extremely refreshed and rolled into a wooden spear by Zhang Yang. Well, that's right, it's a wooden spear. Although the king of this tree is excellent, it still cannot be compared with the mortal level sword weapon, so it's better to roll into a wooden spear.

Of course it is not a simple wooden spear. Zhang Yang’s current level and the level of making the imprisoned spear are more than just heaven and earth.

So he directly engraved spells on these wooden spears.

That is, the triple armor removal technique.

As a black light flashed, a wooden spear of armor removal was already formed. Zhang Yang had a brief sense of the effect of removing armor, which was probably two levels of armor removal, but it was already very good. After all, he had warmed up a total of 38 jade-making wooden spears at this moment.

The damage ability of these jade-turned wooden spears is limited, and the threat to the extraordinary is almost zero, so the real effect is to remove armor.

Half an hour later, all the 23 precious trees in the wealthy businessman disappeared, and Zhang Yang had 500 jade-making wooden spears in his hand.

Two hundred of them were planned to be branded as a wooden spear with armor removal.

Two hundred pieces are prepared to be imprinted into empty wooden spears.

The last hundred, okay, the last hundred are wooden swords. Zhang Yang hasn't figured out how to deal with these wooden swords yet.

Anyway, he is ready for battle.

And in just half an hour, the entire Guanshan Town was completely surrounded by the black demonic spirit.

In the demon wind, you can see ferocious demon soldiers and generals from time to time, as well as a large number of ghosts.

But the reason why they failed to invade the town was that the stone tablet in the center of Guanshan Town was always insisting on it. Under the command of the Land God, those casual cultivators also activated a mysterious village protection formation, but that was a joke.

After all, who would have thought that under the protection of the Great Dream Sword Sect, ghosts would attack the city?

Guanshan Town has been stable for thousands of years.

"Morical Words: Shadow."

Zhang Yang had already released his magic words at this time, turning into a ball of shadows and wandering under the shadows of buildings. No matter how enemies and enemies, no one could notice him.

"The Land God seems to want to abandon all the villagers. Now all the 17 casual cultivators and the black iron coffin have been concentrated in the Land Temple. There should be a formation there that can continue to support it, huh? Not good!"

Zhang Yang was observing when he suddenly found that the sword light outside Guanshan Town was shocking) for a while, and then began to shrink, shrinking towards the direction of the Land Temple.

Did even the sword soul and sword intent left by the Dameng Sword Sect in the town abandon these thousands of villagers?

At this moment, Zhang Yang hesitated.

Suddenly, a long-lost message suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Due to triggering a special scene, the village building order is being automatically reset. The pre-campus task for sect construction has been activated: please save at least 500 villagers in Guanshan Town."!!!

What the hell?

Zhang Yang was almost scared to death. Didn’t he say that he betrayed the village camp and would never have to build a village in his life?

Why?

"Activate the special camp mission of sect construction: Please help the demon clan marshal Huang Gu eliminate the land god in the town and the remnant of the Dameng Sword Sect Li Hanqiu."

Well, wait,

As another piece of information emerged, Zhang Yang seemed to understand something. Is this the backend village construction order hidden on him doing the initial setting?

Just like a newly bought phone?

These two camp tasks should choose his camp position.

"So, since that's the case, why are you still hesitating!"

Zhang Yang was connected in a row, and when he appeared again, it was the entrance of the village. Here, as the sword intent of the Dameng Sword Sect retreated, hundreds of scared villagers were swept up by a demonic wind, and their souls left their bodies.

"Invisible Heart Sword! Explode!"

As eighty-one invisible heart swords appeared instantly, turning into dazzling meteors, shaking the world, all the demon soldiers and ghosts within more than a thousand meters nearby were shocked. This is the effect of the invisible heart sword.

On the other hand, the villagers whose souls were all gone were awakened from fear and panic.

"Go back to the town and hide from Wang Dahu's house!"

While greeting, Zhang Yang threw the armor-removing wooden spear in his hand out like a pearl arrow, because forty or fifty demon soldiers were rushing over. At the same time, a demon cultivator grinned and threw a black bone fork in his hand towards Zhang Yang.

But this is not an ordinary throw, because the next second the black bone fork turned into a shadow all over the sky, chasing the villagers and chiseling them through.

These afterimages cannot break Zhang Yang's defense at all. They can be broken with one blow, but it is enough to kill ordinary villagers.

"presumptuous!"

Zhang Yang seemed to be anxious, and the soul domain was released instantly, turning into a soul-shaped net, directly networking all the afterimages, including the black bone fork.

The villagers were saved, but after Zhang Yang, they had no idea when three miserable evil ghost heads were pasted.

But he seemed to be unaware of anything, and the three evil ghost heads seemed to have become some kind of coordinates. As another demon cultivator appeared, the black flag in his hand waved, and black clouds rose, covering the sky and overwhelmed. At least one thousand soul-chasing ghosts howled and rushed forward, which was extremely fast!

Zhang Yang was shocked and looked shocked. He seemed to have pinched some magic tricks with his hands, but it was meaningless.

With three evil ghost marks, he lost the opportunity and was targeted by one thousand two hundred soul-chasing ghosts. Even the master of the Jindan stage would have to kneel down and die.

This is a big move developed by the demon clan using the ghost clan. Even if you are prepared, it is useless. Facing human cultivators on the battlefield, you will succeed repeatedly.

call!

For a moment, like lightning,

One thousand two hundred soul-chasing ghosts crashed into Zhang Yang's body, enough to knock out his soul

But at the same time, more dense screams sounded, and then there was the terrifying sword energy, which was the passive ability that appeared after Zhang Yang's soul vein sword pills reached the fifth level!

Thorn Sword Formation!

In an instant, 128 soul swords were strangled like hedgehogs, killing most of the soul-chasing ghosts on the spot. As for the remaining soul-chasing ghosts, they escaped the killing of the thorny sword formation, but they immediately discovered in despair that they were not rushing toward any soul, which was clearly a mountain.

Damn! Those who cheat can't die a good death.

They wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Zhang Yang started by making tricks to build a second magical structure circle.

A large fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters rose slowly like the sun.

There is no fire!

One thousand two hundred soldiers were wiped out.

At this time, Zhang Yang did not throw away the armor-removing wooden spear, nor did he pretend to be a god or a ghost. He kept his hands. He sacrificed the three golden swords, one of which was one, one, one killing one and one, and directly killed the three demon cultivators who showed their heads with thunder, and then he retreated.

And he drew a line with a wooden spear at the entrance of the village.

The meaning is very clear, there are injustice and debt, and no villagers here can die.

Zhang Yang was not sure what effect he had in doing this, but he really had no reason and had no motivation to help the group of Tudi Temple.

The most important thing is that he doesn’t know what kind of sheep horn wind is that Xianxia Village Building Order?

Zhang Yang's threat was still very effective. Although there were also demon coaches of the Golden Pill stage in the Demon Wind, in the end, the demons did not enter the village and start killing again.

However, the breath in the direction of the Land Temple was shaking), and the mana fluctuated greatly, and it was obvious that a fierce battle was in progress.

Except for the unlucky people in Guanshan Town, the villagers were hiding in the Wang Dahu's house at this time. In such a spacious courtyard, thousands of people were more than enough to squeeze in.

Zhang Yang did not show up, but just turned into a shadow and watched the changes in the dark.

In just over a dozen minutes, the battle in the direction of the Land Temple ended. Two bloody cultivators fled into the courtyard of Wang Dahu under the protection of a strange young man in white.

There is no doubt that the rest are dead, including the Land God and the surveillance sword soul left by the Great Dream Sword Sect in this small town.

And the strange man in white was undoubtedly the seriously injured disciple of the Dameng Sword Sect who had been hiding in the Xuan Iron Coffin before.

Dameng Sword Sect, a real sect of immortal cultivation.

Zhang Yang watched quietly, his heart burned.

The disciple of this Dameng Sword Sect is about the Golden Pill stage, but both the Soul Sword, Heart Sword and Intention Sword are so strong.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would probably be able to deal with the pursuers outside alone.

Oh, if you are wrong, you can't handle it, because a half-human and half-tiger demon race appeared.

Just looking at the momentum, Zhang Yang had to admit defeat, because this demon clan was twice as powerful as the ghost man he and Qian Muyun had killed before.

"I am Huang Gu, I was ordered to chase and kill the remnants of the Dameng Sword Sect. You can retreat. I will only kill him. If I kill him, I will leave immediately and keep my word!"

The half-human and half-tiger demon clan suddenly spoke, saying it was inexplicable, but only Zhang Yang knew that this guy was talking to him.

"Sorry, this is my territory. No matter who I am, I have already said that those who are not my tribe will die here!"

Zhang Yang laughed. It was over, and even if he had other choices, he couldn't leave it behind.
Chapter completed!