Chapter 932: Behind the scenes!

The battle for the killing sword began.
Two spectators.
Three people facing back.
Zhang Yang carried his hands on his back, looked into the distance, and said, "I have heard something about you. I am very curious, why did you choose to join such a small fairy world as the Godzang Immortal World?"
Compared with Lu Hongxian, Qianwu Qianjue, Luo Feige and others, Lu Mushen is better in terms of the time to become famous. The key is that he does not have very strong background support like these people. He came up with his own efforts. This is a bit similar to Hell, the Bronze King. The more so, his potential may be greater to some extent, but the chance of him fully growing up is even smaller.
The strongest person in a certain great realm means the future is terrible. For those powerful immortal realms who like to stifle genius, this kind of person will be obliterated if they don't take refuge in themselves, which is the normal state of the immortal universe.
Lu Mu Shen looked at him in a daze.
This young, outrageous man really put down the Slaughter Sword and let others compete.
He felt incredible, but he had an indescribable sense of admiration.
He saw and experienced everything in Taijing City with his own eyes. Now he does not mean to underestimate Zhang Yang. He treats it equally.
"Fate dictates." Lu Mushen's answer was very tactful.
Zhang Yang didn't ask any more.
However, Lu Hongxian said thoughtfully: "Couldn't be, you are a person from the gods and immortals."
Lu Mu divinely said: "Yes, I was born in the realm of gods, Tibetans, and immortals. I grew up there. I was misunderstood when I was born in other places."
Lu Hongxian whispered: "The gods and the immortal world are not vulgar, and you actually gave birth to a Li Canglang."
Lu Mushen smiled faintly, a little relieved, a little bitter.
If you look at the Celestial Realm, you know how difficult it is for the Celestial Realm to give birth to Li Canglang and Lu Mu, and it can be seen that this realm is ambitious to grow.
In their short conversation, a sad scream came from behind them.
Youxian was killed.
Fairies were slaughtered.
Yinyue Lake was stained with blood, and a complete killing road emerged.
Lu Mu Shen couldn't help but want to look back, but found that Zhang Yang completely ignored him, so he held back.
As soon as the screams started, they didn't stop.
After a while, a heart-pounding edge emerged, causing Lu Mushen's face to change slightly. This is the killing sword!
Compared with the beginning, screams and deaths are more intense.
That is, within three or four breaths, Li Canglang's screaming startled Lu Mushen could no longer control, and he turned around abruptly.
He saw a tragic scene.
The lake water completely turned scarlet.
The complete killing road surged.
Li Canglang was holding his chest, his face pale, and he staggered back with bleeding from his nose and mouth.
The blood-stained slaughter sword trembles lightly, the blood on the sword is spilled, and the sword traverses an arc on its own, falling one meter behind Zhang Yang, floating.
At this time, Li Canglang was struck to vomit blood.
He made such a big movement to capture the Slaughter Fairy Sword, but now it's good, Zhang Yang ignored him, killing the Slaughter Fairy Sword himself almost killed him, and slaughtered all competitors.
Then, he heard a sentence that made him even more mad.
"I don't like you."
This is what Zhang Yang said to Slaughter Fairy Sword.
on purpose!
Li Canglang gritted his teeth and looked at him angrily. He couldn't get it. The Slaughter Immortal Sword took the initiative to send it to the door, but Zhang Yang didn't like it.
He heard Zhang Yang say again: "But, I am very interested in becoming the fifth of killing." He turned around, flicked his finger at the Slaughter Immortal Sword, the clearer and more beautiful sword roar, "Go!"
The Slaughter Immortal Sword immediately shot into the mist, pierced the Slaughter Dao Heart, absorbed the essence, and carried out the final transformation.
Lu Mushen sighed and grabbed Li Canglang to leave. There was no more competition. The gap was too big.
thump! thump!
This time, Shen Prison and the Bronze King knelt down very simply and neatly.
"See the master!"
Zhang Yang looked at them.
The two touched their heads to the ground, motionless.
"Kill the blood slave of the gods." Zhang Yang said to himself, "I didn't even think that this time the blood slaves of the gods would be killed by you two. I was quite surprised, and I even thought, if I didn't kill the blood wing, Whether he is also the blood slave of killing the gods, I still regret killing him. After all, killing the blood slaves of the gods means that your life and death are under my control. I want you to die and you must die; I want you to live and you want to die Will not work."
The two kneelings were filled with sadness.
This is the saddest thing about killing the blood slaves of the gods, everything they don't belong to anymore.
Even if you kill the gods to death, the blood slaves cannot live alone.
"Do you hate this identity?" Zhang Yang said.
Shen Prison straightened up and said: "Yes!"
The Bronze King also said: "Very abhorrent."
As two people with an infinite future, it is fake not to hate.
Shen Prison turned around and said: "The hatred is in the bones, but the master’s performance in Taijing City and the talents just made us really admire and see the hope. Maybe we can still realize in the immortal way in this capacity. Ambition."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Anyone who opens the sky?"
"Yes." Shen Prison said, "The master's level of realm, such a way of understanding, let us see hope."
The Bronze King also showed a hint of expectation: "The master's method just now allows us to see the master's mind."
The two talked and sang, which made Zhang Yang quite interesting.
This is the person who killed him in Taijing City.
Who would have thought that things would turn around.
Zhang Yang said: "Do you want to have a heart."
Shen prison and the bronze king were ecstatic.
As a blood slave to kill the gods, it is unintentional, the so-called unintentional, killing is supreme.
Zhang Yang stretched out the index finger of his right hand, with the rich and intoxicating charm of the Dao surging on it, and wrote two "dao" in the air against the two.
The word "Tao" fell into the heart of the two.
The two immediately sat down cross-legged with feelings, and realized with their hearts.
When they opened their eyes again, there was ecstasy, excitement, and excitement in their eyes.
"Thank you, Master!"
Publicity is too high and unpredictable, at least for them, it is.
This time, the moral and righteousness of the word "Tao" is very cutting-edge, enough to allow them to harvest amazing, and even lay the foundation for attacking the Hunyuan Heavenly Realm.
"Don't be happy too early. I have given you a chance. It depends on your ability and your luck." Zhang Yang said, "Now, I give you a task."
The two said respectfully: "Listen to the master's instructions."
Zhang Yang said: "There are ten cities in Fengyang Immortal Realm, Taijing City is abolished, and Xizhou City has local terror immortals. In addition to these two cities, there are eight remaining cities. Go and kill those who should be killed and those who can be purified. Choose the person who is at the pinnacle of the immortal road to build a blood-clothed guard."
The two should be ordered.
Shen Prison asked again: "Master, as long as the immortal road level peak? This number may be less."
Zhang Yang said: "I just want to be fine, not more."
The two had no doubts and acted immediately.
Starting from Taijing City, Lu Hongxian is like a bystander, silently observing every move of Zhang Yang.
At this point, she also had to sigh that she is capable, intelligent, courageous, and courageous. The key is that there is enough luck to make people enviable. Although this luck is always accompanied by the danger of palpitations, it may be a little worse. If you make a mistake, you will die, but he rushes over again and again, so his future is really immeasurable.
Zhang Yang sat down and watched Yinyue Lake.
Lu Hongxian sighed, she knew that he really didn't care too much about Slaughter Fairy Sword.
Slaughter Immortal Sword absorbs the essence of Slaughter Dao Heart, and it is undergoing a bigger and more amazing mutation.
The lingering fog is also dissipating.
Lu Hongxian was a public protector of the law, staring at the surroundings, and also on guard for the Slaughter Immortal Sword, such a sword with a soul, and not a demon, always made her feel uneasy.
With the constant insight, insight, deep understanding, and understanding, the two half-day auras of the Dao in Zhang Yang continued to roll and emerge, making his Dao insight more wonderful.
If you look closely at his eyes, you will find that you are actually breaking down Yinyue Lake and you want to see the depths of Yinyue Lake.
This seemed to have touched something, there was turbulence in Yinyue Lake.
Then, a pair of blood-red eyes that made the deer's red line cold all over the body, and even the soul was suppressed, and blood-red eyes without a trace of different color emerged.
With eyes, Zhang Yang trembled, and the aura of the heavens all over his body seemed to be suppressed stiff.
"Oh it's you."
Zhang Yang muttered to himself.
He converges the aura of heaven.
The terrible blood eyes receded, and everything returned to peace.
Lu Hongxian was able to gasp, just as if his throat was pinched.
She wanted to ask who it was.
Zhang Yang pointed to the top.
Lu Hongxian stunned, and looked up, seeing the sky, dim, gloomy, and blood looming on the horizon, she was a little puzzled, but Zhang Yang just nodded, she blinked, and suddenly understood the meaning.
She almost screamed in surprise.
Zhang Yang means...Heaven! The killing heaven of Fengyang Immortal Realm!
Those eyes are the appearance of the heavenly way, and they are also a deterrent to publicity.
In other words, this scene of the birth of the fifth killer was created by the supreme killing in Fengyang Immortal Realm.
Behind the scenes is the killing heaven!
Both Zhang Yang and Lu Hongxian are a little puzzled. The so-called killing of gods is caused by the natural operation of the killing heaven? Or is there another mystery?