Chapter 284: The village construction order is automatically reset

Zhang Yang decided to intervene.

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

Of course, he also considered whether the evil wind and ghost energy were directed at him, but he denied it in the end, because it had been two months and tens of thousands of miles apart, so the time didn't match.

Therefore, Zhang Yang was more inclined to believe that the disciple of the Dameng Sword Sect had mastered some important military intelligence.

At this time, the entire Guanshan town was in a panic. How many years had it been since they encountered a demonic wind and ghost energy that dared to directly attack the village? Except for those casual cultivators, the residents here probably couldn't even tell what was a demon and what was a ghost.

In such chaos, Zhang Yang did not rush to take action. Instead, he took advantage of the chaos and rushed into the house of a wealthy businessman in Guanshan Town. This wealthy businessman was a native of Guanshan Town. He had been doing business for five generations. His family's manor was extremely luxurious, and the total area occupied one twentieth of the size of Guanshan Town.

Moreover, this wealthy businessman had been a man of refined taste for generations, and had planted many valuable trees in his home. After decades or even hundreds of years of accumulation, these trees were not only precious in Zhang Yang's eyes, but were also very valuable even if they were sold.

It's just that this wealthy businessman's family has three independent cultivators and nearly two hundred warriors. Most importantly, they have the support of the Dameng Sword Sect, so no one dares to mess with them, including Zhang Yang. On the first day he entered Guanshan Town, he saw dozens of towering trees full of vitality and was extremely envious.

Now, the wealthy businessman was also in chaos, and Zhang Yang sneaked in effortlessly. His soul field spread out, first wrapping around a tree that could be hugged by several people. The bark was golden, and it was tall and straight, like the king of trees.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Yang had rubbed the big tree into a wooden spear with great pleasure - yes, that's right, a wooden spear. Although this king of trees was excellent, it still could not be compared with ordinary swords, so it was better to rub it into a wooden spear.

Of course, it is not a simple wooden spear. Zhang Yang's current level is far different from the level when he made the Spear of Confinement.

So he engraved the spells directly onto these wooden spears.

That is the triple armor removal technique.

With a flash of black light, an armor-removing wooden spear was formed. Zhang Yang sensed it and found that it had the effect of twice removing armor, but it was already very good. After all, he was nurturing 38 jade-like wooden spears at the moment.

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

Half an hour later, all 23 precious trees in the rich businessman's house disappeared, and Zhang Yang had 500 more jade-like wooden spears in his hands.

He planned to brand and carve two hundred of them into armor-free wooden spears.

Two hundred of them were prepared to be branded into no-fly wooden spears.

The last hundred, well, the last hundred are wooden swords, and Zhang Yang hasn’t figured out what to do with these wooden swords yet.

Anyway, he is ready for battle.

And within this half hour, the entire Guanshan town was completely surrounded by dark evil winds and ghostly auras.

In the evil wind, one can occasionally see ferocious and ferocious demon soldiers and generals, as well as a large number of ghosts.

But the reason why they failed to attack the town was that the stone tablet in the center of Guanshan Town was always persisting. Those independent cultivators also activated a Xuan-level village protection formation under the command of the land god, but that was a joke.

After all, who could have thought that under the protection of the Great Dream Sword Sect, there would be ghosts attacking the city? Guanshan Town has been peaceful for thousands of years.

"Magic Words: Shadow."

Zhang Yang had already released the magic language at this time, and turned into a shadow and wandered under the shadows of the buildings. No one, no matter friend or foe, could notice him.

"The land god seems to be abandoning all the villagers. Now all the 17 independent cultivators and the black iron coffin have been gathered in the land temple. There should be a formation there that can continue to support them. Hmm? Not good!"

Zhang Yang was observing when he suddenly discovered that the sword light outside Guanshan Town shook for a moment, and then began to shrink towards the direction of the land temple.

Did even the sword spirits and sword intentions left in the town by the Dameng Sword Sect abandon these thousands of villagers? At this moment, Zhang Yang hesitated.

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

"Due to the triggering of a special situation, the village construction order is being automatically reset. The pre-camp mission for sect construction has been activated: Please rescue at least 500 villagers in Guanshan Town."

!!!

What the hell?

Zhang Yang was almost scared to death. Didn’t they say that he had betrayed the camp that ordered the village construction, and that he wouldn’t have to build a village in his lifetime?

Why? "Activate the special faction mission for the sect construction: Please help the demon clan marshal Huang Gu eliminate the town's land god and the remnant of the Great Dream Sword Sect, Li Hanqiu."

Um, wait,

As another message appeared, Zhang Yang seemed to understand something. Was it the village building order hidden in his body that was being set up? Just like a new mobile phone? These two faction tasks were about choosing his faction's stance, right?

"Minato, if that's the case, then why are you hesitating?"

Zhang Yang moved his body and when he reappeared he was already at the entrance of the village. As the Dameng Sword Sect's sword intent to protect the village retreated, hundreds of frightened villagers were caught in a gust of evil wind and their souls left their bodies.

"Invisible Heart Sword! Explode!"

As eighty-one invisible heart swords suddenly appeared and turned into dazzling meteors, shaking the heaven and earth, all the monsters and ghosts within a thousand meters were frightened. This is the effect of the invisible heart sword.

On the other hand, the villagers whose souls had left their bodies woke up from fear and panic.

"Go back to town and take shelter at Mr. Wang's house!"

While Zhang Yang was shouting, he threw the armor-free wooden spear in his hand like a string of arrows, because forty or fifty demon soldiers were rushing towards him. At the same time, a demon cultivator grinned grimly and threw a black bone fork in his hand towards Zhang Yang.

But this was no ordinary throw, because the next second the black bone fork turned into afterimages all over the sky, chasing after the villagers and drilling through them.

These afterimages could not break Zhang Yang's defense at all and could be shattered with one blow, but they were enough to kill those ordinary villagers.

"presumptuous!"

Zhang Yang seemed to be anxious, and his soul field was released instantly, turning into a large net of soul embodiment, which directly caught up all the afterimages, including the black bone fork.

The villagers were saved, but three sinister evil ghost heads appeared behind Zhang Yang at some point.

But he seemed unaware of anything, and the three evil ghost heads seemed to have become some kind of coordinates. As another demon cultivator appeared and waved the black flag in his hand, black clouds rose up, covering the sky and the earth. At least a thousand substitute soul-chasing ghosts howled and pounced on them at an extremely fast speed!

Zhang Yang was startled at this, with a look of astonishment on his face. He seemed to be making some kind of hand gesture with his hands, but it was meaningless.

With three evil ghost marks and having lost the initiative, and being targeted by twelve hundred substitute soul-chasing ghosts, even a Jindan stage master would have to kneel down and accept death.

This is a big move developed by the demon clan using the ghost clan. It is useless even if you are prepared. When facing human cultivators on the battlefield, they are always successful.

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Whoosh! In an instant, like lightning, 1,200 substitute soul-chasing ghosts directly crashed into Zhang Yang's body, enough to knock his soul out -

But at the same time, more intense screams rang out, followed by a terrifying sword energy, which was the passive ability that appeared after Zhang Yang's Soul Vein Sword Pill reached the fifth level! Thorn Sword Formation!

In an instant, 128 soul swords began to strangle like hedgehogs, directly killing most of the substitute soul-chasing ghosts on the spot. As for the remaining substitute soul-chasing ghosts, they escaped the killing of the thorn sword formation, but they immediately discovered in despair that what they collided with was not a soul at all, but clearly a mountain.

Damn it! Those who cheat ghosts will not have a good death.

They tried to escape, but it was too late.

Zhang Yang started to make hand gestures to build the second magic power structure circle.

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

The sea of ​​fire is merciless!

All 1,200 substitute ghosts were annihilated.

At this time, Zhang Yang no longer threw away the armor-removing wooden spear, nor did he play tricks. He showed no mercy and summoned the triple golden swords, killing one at a time and a pair at a time, and directly killed the three demon cultivators who showed up with thunder-like means, and then retreated leisurely.

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

The meaning is very clear: every injustice has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, and no villager here can die.

Zhang Yang wasn't sure what effect his actions would have, but he had no reason or motivation to help the people from the land temple.

The most important thing is, he doesn't know what the fairy village building order is doing?

Zhang Yang’s threat was still very effective. Although there were also Jindan-level demon commanders in the demonic wind, in the end, those demons did not enter the village to kill again.

However, the aura in the direction of the land temple was fluctuating and the magic power was fluctuating greatly. It was obvious that a fierce battle was going on.

Except for those who were unlucky, all the villagers in Guanshan Town were hiding in the house of Mr. Wang. The courtyard was so spacious that it was more than enough for several thousand people to squeeze in.

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

In just over ten minutes, the battle in the direction of the land temple ended, and two blood-soaked cultivators escaped into the courtyard of Mr. Wang under the protection of a strange young man in white.

There is no doubt that the rest of the people are dead, including the land god and the surveillance sword spirit left by the Daming Sword Sect in this small town.

And that strange man in white was undoubtedly the seriously injured disciple of the Dameng Sword Sect who had been hiding in the black iron coffin to recuperate.

The Dameng Sword Sect, a true sect for cultivating immortals.

Zhang Yang watched quietly, his heart burning.

The strength of this disciple of the Dameng Sword Sect is approximately at the Jindan stage, but his soul sword, heart sword, and intention sword are all extremely powerful.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he could probably handle the pursuers outside by himself.

Oh, wrong, it can’t be solved because a half-human, half-tiger monster appeared.

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

"I am Marshal Huang Gu, and I have been ordered to hunt down the remnants of the Great Dream Sword Sect. You can retreat, I will only kill him. After I kill him, I will leave immediately. Keep your word!"

The half-human, half-tiger monster suddenly spoke, and his words were very incomprehensible, but only Zhang Yang knew that this guy was talking to him.

"Sorry, this is my territory. I don't care who the remnants are. I have already made it clear that anyone who is not from my tribe will die here!"

Zhang Yang laughed. Now that things had come to this, even if he had any other choice, he couldn't stay out of it.

(End of this chapter)