"Yes, kill him!"

"This kid is a demon master. He fights with that dog. We kill him, the contract is cancelled, and the demon tribe is not under his control."

"Quick, brother Zhang, kill him!"

After hearing Zhang Changzong's words, Gu Tong's people shouted.

Seeing this, Wu Xiang and others are worried. Zhang Changzong is in the middle of condensate and Chen Yang is in the early stage of condensate. If Zhang Changzong shots with all his strength, Chen Yang is caught off guard, where can Chen Yang stop.

"It's too reckless. Chen Yang should wait for the dog to act with him. At this moment, he rushes forward alone, where he can stop the strong man who lives there."

Xiang Xiang frowned, trying to help Chen Yang, but was suppressed by two condensed peak practitioners, lacking skills.

The rest of the family also frowned, worrying for Chen Yang.

At the same time, they are worried about their safety.

After all, if Chen Yang is dead, the mighty big yellow dog will not help them kill the enemy.

At this moment they are already at a disadvantage and many people are injured. If there is no big yellow dog to make a siege, then it will be dead.

The family members were worried, but Zhang Jilin sympathized with the guy named Zhang Changzong.

Because he knew that Chen Yang's combat power was not weaker than a cannon.

Even the late genius He Guancang died in the hands of Chen Yang, let alone Zhang Changzong in the middle of Ningmu.

Zhang Jilin had anticipated the end of Zhang Changzong.

"Boy, die!"

Zhang Changzong yelled loudly, and a piece of black sword in his hand was lifted, and the sword was chopped down towards Chen Yang.

"Windscream!"

His magical powers are related to the wind.

The mood that was released is also the seventh windstorm.

The artistic conception of wind is divided into many types, such as wind, storm, whirlwind, wind tunnel, wind wall, wind howling, blast, and so on.

The wind tsunami mood is not so much the sound mood as the wind mood.

This artistic conception sounds in the wind, which not only enhances the speed and strength of the attack, but also disturbs the opponent's mind with the sound and is unprepared to attack.

Jianmang roared, and the sound of the broken wind was like grief, which made people saddened.

However, when Chen Yang's spirit moved, the extravagant voice was immediately isolated, and he was not affected at all.

As for the power of this sword, there is no threat to Chen Yang.

She turned over and took out a mysterious sword, and the fiery inflammatory sword was activated, and the whole sword became red, releasing the burning power.

"Eight stars!"

He stabbed out with a sword, and the stars could condense the eight swords of the star sword. The fire dragon and the wind were released at the same time, and blessed in the attack.

"Roar!"

The roar of the fire dragon echoed through the passage, imposing.

The eight-star renju formed a geometric shape, completely covering Zhang Changzong's Jianmang, and the power was completely suppressed, not an order of magnitude.

Zhang Zongchang's mid-level meditation practitioners are now crushing to Chen Yang, and he is not an opponent at all.

Bang.

The eight-star renju blasted Jianmang and went straight to Zhang Zongchang.

"what!"

Zhang Zongchang was frightened. He thought that Chen Yang, who was in the early stages of condensing, could kill him at will, but he did not expect that Chen Yang was so powerful.

Moreover, the fire dragon mood and the wind storm mood are actually two moods.

On the Chongwu Star, in addition to the Holy Emperor, who else has realized the double mood?

Zhang Zongchang's mind was a mass of paste. Before he could think so much, he turned and fled.

But the strange eight-star renju, although not fast enough, but the eight stars formed a strange orientation, completely blocking Zhang Zongchang's escape route, leaving him nowhere to escape.

boom.

Zhang Zongchang was run over by the eight-star Lianzhu, and the whole person burst into a scum of blood mist, leaving no corpse bones. Only the patterned swords and swords used in the sky flew down in the air.

The energy oscillated, the air wave set off, and a booming sound was made in the channel.

Everyone looked at Chen Yang, all changed, full of surprise.

They thought that Chen Yang was a demon tamer, and he fought with a powerful cannon. He was a soft persimmon.

But no one expected that when Chen Yang shot, the combat power was so terrible, not inferior to the cannon.

"Okay ... so strong!"

"How could it be, did he suppress the realm?"

"No, he seems to have cultivated Xingjue, and it is a double mood. That supernatural power is also very powerful. This is such a powerful strength."

"Ah, I think of it, double mood. Is it Longwu College, Chen Yang who stole the royal left Xingyue flying car?"

Someone from Gutong over there found Chen Yang's identity and exclaimed.

Hearing their voices, the family members were also surprised.

Although Chen Yang's reputation is not widely known, most people in the upper levels have heard it.

Especially those who have something to do with the government have learned about Chen Yang's deeds because of the Feiyunche incident.

What's more, it's enough to make the world famous by the double mood.

"I didn't expect him to be Chen Yang!"

Xuan Xiang glanced at Chen Yang, and there was a fascination in his eyes.

"Cannon, do it, don't be lazy today."

Chen Yang yelled, and Zhang Changzong's appetite and weapons were stowed away by the imperial object ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Riding in the hurricane mood, he rushed towards Kutong and Xu Zheng who were besieging very fast.

Soaring into a crisis, the injury was not minor, and Chen Yang must immediately make a clearance for him.

After seeing him rushing in, Gu Tong flashed murderous in his eyes, and said coldly, "Huh, the genius of dual artistic conception, I haven't killed it yet. I'd like to see, just how powerful you are in the mid-term. Come and challenge us.

After speaking, Gu Tong held the two-pattern Xuanqi lance, dropped Xiangxiang, attacked Chen Yang, and shouted, "Xu Xie, you killed this old guy, this boy gave me!"

Xu Yan sneered: "Hum, this old guy is just at the end of the crossbow, I will kill him immediately!"

boom.

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

I saw the artillery going very fast, running in the air, a spit in the mouth, a powerful attack, and even directly killed a practitioner in the middle of the courage, without any muddy water.

Seeing him so fierce, Gu Tong could not help frowning and shouting, "Meng Lin and Xiu Yuanzong, you two joined forces and killed this dog immediately!"

"it is good!"

The two late fixers of Ningmu responded, and threw down the attacking uncle's family, attacked left and right, and attacked the cannon.

Seeing that the artillery was very strong, Meng Lin and Xiu Yuanzong both made up their minds to take down the artillery in one shot.

After the two of them approached, they did not reserve anything at all, and used the strongest supernatural powers respectively. The fighting force was exerted to the extreme and they attacked the cannon.

The two powerful Zhenmans united to block the direction of the artillery, and their attack power was enough to kill any Ningxia practitioners.

Seeing this, the people in the family could not help frowning.

If the artillery is killed, their combat power will be weakened by more than half. ) !!