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Chapter six hundred and seventy-one is really not ancient

Two giant flaming palms collided with a piece of arrow feathers, making a snapping sound. Although most of them were blocked, the range of the arrow feathers was too large and too sharp, so there was still a small part that was not blocked and attacked one person and one beast respectively.

Zhou Yang had no time to use Taoist magic again, so he could only use his magic power to resist with his body, and at the same time glanced worriedly at Chi Hu underneath him.

But a piece of purple light spurted out from the red tiger's mouth, blocking all the more than a dozen silver arrow feathers!

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" A dozen other silver arrows hit Zhou Yang in unison, making a sound of gold and iron.

Most of the arrows failed to survive the impact and fell to the ground one after another, but a few were extremely sharp, piercing Zhou Yang's body-protecting Gang Qi, and then penetrated into his body through the inner armor, bringing out patches of blood.

With a flick of Zhou Yang's big hand, he grabbed the silver arrows tightly, pulled them out of his body and threw them out.

However, the next moment, his expression changed wildly.

The arrow feathers did not penetrate deeply, but a tingling sensation was felt in the injured area, and then began to spread inwards.

Silver arrows are poisonous!

Time was running out, Zhou Yang recalled Chihu to the spirit beast bag, and while taking two Shangqing pills, he quickly opened the Heavenly Fire Divine Clothes.

As soon as all this was done, the second wave of arrow feathers arrived. Zhou Yang ignored it at all, quickly refined the power of the Shangqing Dan, and used all his strength to force out the poison.

The second wave of arrows had more feathers, and its power was twice as powerful as before, even more than ordinary magic weapons. However, the defense of Tianshui Divine Clothes was even better, blocking all those silver arrows.

The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear. Just in case, Zhou Yang diverted his attention and sacrificed Mo Wangping to surround himself.

Facts have proved that this is right. After the two waves of arrows, the opponent's magic weapon attack arrived. Three flying swords hit the newly propped up King Mo screen from the top, middle and bottom directions, making a crisp sound.

Among the three flying swords, two came from the front, and the other flew from the forest on the left, as if appearing out of thin air.

After missing a hit, the three magical flying swords suddenly grew in size and attacked Zhou Yang again. At the same time, the enemy in the dark finally appeared.

He was also a fake elixir expert, wearing black clothes and a black hat, leaving only a pair of eyes. Zhou Yang could see clearly that this person had just taken off a black cloak.

The three people did not hesitate and continued to attack with flying swords, while the two people behind them still did not move. They seemed to believe in the methods of the three people and there was no need to take action at all.

Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, and then he understood why he didn't find the fifth person. It must be because of the cloak.

He was very curious, what kind of treasure was the cloak that could both become invisible and cover his aura?

The three of them were just fake alchemy cultivators, and it was too much for them to use magic weapons for a long time.

Seeing that they could not attack for a long time, two of them put away their flying swords and prepared to use secret techniques to capture Zhou Yang, while the other continued to attack fiercely.

However, as soon as the two of them started to pinch each other, they felt a chill on their necks. In their panic, the two huge heads rolled to the ground. They were filled with disbelief in their fear.

At the same time, their heads burned inexplicably and turned into ashes within a few breaths.

The remaining person turned pale with fright, sheathed his sword, retreated hastily, and jumped into the air.

How could Zhou Yang let him escape? He used the Spirit Control Sword again and sealed his throat with one sword. The thread of black fire followed closely and turned him into ashes.

At the same time, he fired several sword energy backwards with his backhand, and screams were immediately heard. One person fell down in response, but the other person managed to escape with his sword first.

Zhou Yang frowned and did not chase or pay attention to the corpses. He had to seize the time to extract the poison.

Before, he temporarily sealed the toxins in his meridians, and then he freed up time to suddenly apply the poison, killing four people instantly.

At this time, there is still a huge poison in his body, which seriously affects his strength. If he is attacked from both sides, the situation will be very bad, and it will be even more difficult to fight for a long time, so he must fight quickly.

Because the sacrifice of Mo Wangping used his true energy, but at this time, the sealed poison was showing signs of faint onset, so he hurriedly calmed down and tried his best to force out the poison.

Those few people never expected that the great monk, who had been poisoned by them, would counter-attack as if nothing happened. They also didn't expect that the attack would be so sharp and kill them all in one move.

Zhou Yang had only shown his cultivation in the fake elixir before. Although his aura was fully displayed during the fight, it was not much stronger than the fake elixir. He could not be a master of the golden elixir at all.

And with the combined efforts of the five of them, coupled with sneak attacks, they are not afraid even if the masters of the early stage of Jindan come.

However, they miscalculated, greatly miscalculated.

The two people at the rear did not expect that the battle would end so quickly. If they knew that the great monk was so terrifying, they would never have ventured into this troubled waters.

But there is no one who sells regret medicine in the world. They are destined to be a dead ghost.

After a full stick of incense, Zhou Yang let out a long breath. He stood up, shook the invisible man's storage bag, and a black cloak fell to the ground.

"This is the cloak that can make you invisible!" Zhou Yang's eyes shone as he looked up and down carefully.

After admiring it for a while, he remembered the magic weapon that fired silver arrow feathers, and shook the storage bags of the four people again, but did not find it.

After collecting the storage bag and the three magical flying swords, he groped around the four people again, but still didn't find that thing.

He frowned and turned the body with the head over, and pulled off the black hood. He couldn't help but be startled, how could it be him!

Zhou Yang was silent for a while.

It's true that people's hearts are not ancient, and the world is declining. I clearly helped him, so that he could settle in the fifth heaven as he wished, but this man repaid his kindness with hatred, and in turn plotted against himself, committing acts of wealth and harm. It seems that this good man is really

It’s so hard.

Yes, this person was none other than the little Zhong Mo. His appearance also cleared up Zhou Yang's doubts about this incident.

Shaking his head, he turned the bodies of the four people into ashes, and then used his consciousness to search the mountains and forests.

A gust of wind picked up, making the woods roar.

"What is that?" Suddenly, on the hillside not far from here, there was a bright light flickering among the dead branches and leaves.

Zhou Yang touched it warily, another gust of wind blew by, and the light flashed again.

He slashed his palm forward and knocked away the thick piece of dead grass. What appeared in front of him was a long tube-shaped thing, all silver, somewhat similar to a small spiritual light cannon, but more compact, only two and a half feet long.

Long look.

The silver tube is thick at the front and thin at the back. The mouth of the front end is densely packed with hundreds of tiny holes. The rear end is very similar to the spiritual light cannon. The slight difference is that there are three red protrusions, which look like three rubies inlaid on it.

Grabbing the silver tube with one hand, he felt his hand feel heavy and almost dropped it. He hurriedly held it with both hands as if holding a hundred thousand kilograms of boulders.

"So heavy!" Zhou Yang was surprised.
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