"hateful!"

Gou Huan only felt that he was a black thread.

"You dare to use your clone technique so unscrupulously. Are you so confident in your soul defense?"

Gou Huan said in a hatred.

Although the ancestor's order was to capture the other party alive, he was about to escape, if this guy looked like the last time and found a place to hide for hundreds or even thousands of years, it would be difficult for the ancestor to explain.

Gou Huan dared not have any more scruples. His left and right hands each made a decision, pressed them tightly on his forehead, and his spiritual consciousness condensed.

"End—soul—destroy!"

Gou Huan's face was solemn and he spoke in a good manner.

Buzz —

There was a fluctuation of rhythm, and it seemed that the space around Gou Huan's forehead was dim.

Swish!

A soul power exploded out and was directly concealed towards one of Zhang Yang's clones with lightning speed.

The clone technique, no matter how many clones there are, it is a soul. As long as it is annihilated, it will completely fall.

This is common sense, so Immortal Gou Huan will naturally not know it.

"ah!"

In the air, Zhang Yangjiu's clones cried bitterly at the same time, and his body stagnated. Then, like a kite with broken strings, planted one end towards the ground.

Gou Huan raised his mouth and a smile appeared on his face.

...

At the same time, in the mustard seed hut, Zhang Yang, a human, also screamed and stood up and fell to the ground.

At the entrance of the cave, Tie Kui, who had been standing there, had a red light in his eyes.

Hurry!

With the sound of iron armor hitting, he turned around.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Heavy steps stomped on the ground and vibrated slightly. He walked to the human Zhang Yang.

Whoosh!

In addition, a few figures flashed, but there were Taotie beasts, Ye Chen, Wuman, Mu Yu, and Jiao.

"Owner!"

Obviously, they also noticed the abnormal changes here. Seeing the painful expression of human Zhang Yang, they all looked panicked.

Fortunately, human Zhang Yang quickly returned to normal, and there was no time to explain anything to everyone, just sit cross-legged and immediately transfer all his spiritual sense to the zombie Zhang Yang.

...

call out--

The zombie Zhang Yangjiu clones all fell to the ground like kites with broken strings.

As he was halfway through, a clever recovery suddenly came back, his magic power surged, his golden wings spread out, and he drew through arcs. He each escaped towards the distance.

The smile on Gou Huan's face immediately frozen.

"What's going on?"

"A little flying zombie can actually withstand the attack of the entire soul-destroying attack without any damage?"

Looking at the nine zombies who ran away in nine directions and had no speed at all, Gou Huan was surprised to open his mouth and couldn't close it.

His face changed a little.

At this time, he had no other choice, so he could only show his body and choose a clone to chase him.

Gou Huan knew that since he could not annihilate the other party's soul, then he could only kill all these nine clones.

Zhang Yang's escape speed is slightly worse than Gou Huan. Now he has nine clones, his strength is only 90% of his original strength, and his escape speed is even slower.

Gou Huanyan watched as he chased him closer and closer, with a long sword in his hand lit up, and his magic power fluctuated, and he was about to slash out.

But I saw that the afterimage of the clone in front flashed and slowly dissipated, disappearing and disappearing. Only a circumvention ring was left, flashing in the air and falling down.

Gou Huan was stunned, and with his big hand, he grabbed the object-taking ring in his hand. The spiritual sense impacted, erasing the remaining spiritual sense on it. Explore it again. Seeing the things inside clearly, his face immediately turned out to be full of ferociousness! This object-taking ring was empty!

Gou Huan's face was immediately covered in ferociousness.

"hateful!"

A feeling of being played with made Gou Huan extremely angry.

play!

This is simply a nude play.

Zhang Yang controls the clone technique, which can not only clone, but also naturally make the clone disintegrate.

Now, seeing Gou Huan behind her getting closer and closer and unable to escape, her spiritual sense immediately moved and the clone immediately disintegrated.

Of course, because it is far away from other clones, the energy of this clone can only dissipate in the air. Even so, it is enough to make Gou Huan disgusted.

As for the things in the object-carrying ring, Zhang Yang's clone technique differentiates into nine clones, and only one of the objects-carrying rings carried in his hand contains treasures.

The nine clones are divided into nine directions. Zhang Yang doesn't believe that Gou Huan will have such good luck to choose the clone that carries the treasure.

Of course, even if Gou Huan really loses his luck and accidentally chooses that clone, Zhang Yang has a way to confuse it.

The clone is lost, the magic power and soul power are damaged, and it can be restored through cultivation. Anyway, as a zombie, Zhang Yang has a very long lifespan. For human cultivators, his eyes are very precious time, and in his eyes, it can be wasted.

On the contrary, those immortal weapons are hard to come by, and every time you lose one, you will feel distressed.

One clone lost, but the other clones had already selected another location to meet, and then merged, and the breath immediately surged. Although the strength was damaged due to the loss of one clone, its speed had basically recovered, and a stream of light rushed towards the distance.

Gou Huan pinched the magic trick in his hand and immediately gritted his teeth:

"Hmph! Although the deity's soul-destroying death failed to annihilate your soul, the remaining soul power is attached to your sea of ​​consciousness, so you can't get rid of the deity's pursuit."

"I don't know what special things are about your flying zombie, and I can escape the spiritual sense of my deity. However, nothing matters. No matter what means you use, you can't get rid of me. I want to see how many clones you have to kill me!"

Gou Huan's face was distorted and full of hatred.

A flying zombie is almost as bad as an ant in the eyes of his dignified true immortal. How can he not be angry when he is played with by an ant?

call out--

His body flashed, turned into a bright light, chasing Zhang Yang quickly.

...

call out--

In the sky, a gray-black mist was wrapped in a roll, and a yellow light flew away quickly.

A six-pointed star pendant on Zhang Yang's chest was shining with a glimmer of light, and the silver gauze spread out on his body, lowered his body, and flew over the treetops.

To the naked eye of ordinary creatures, the light of escape in the sky suddenly disappeared, and only vaguely could we see that it seemed like water vapor, flowing rapidly in the air, as if a space was slightly distorted.

Trench—

Ga—

The speed of flying was extremely fast, alarming all the demon birds and birds in the forest and flying around.

Some more powerful demon birds were disturbed. They looked extremely ferocious and chased towards the twisted beam of light.

This time, Zhang Yang was very kind and did not kill them, but suddenly accelerated. He quickly left them behind and left them far away.

"Hmph! There are so many birds flying around in the air, with mixed breaths, and my six-pointed star pendant and flowing silver yarn, I don't believe you can still find it."

Zhang Yang was thinking this just now, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, and his clear eyes opened his eyes.

In order to avoid his body being exposed, Zhang Yang even restrained his spiritual sense and only used Qingling's eyes to observe the enemy's situation.

But, the next moment, Zhang Yang's expression condensed.

I saw that tens of thousands of miles away, a bright body was flying rapidly. Looking at the direction, it was exactly the same, and it was completely aimed at Zhang Yang.

"No way? Can this be discovered?"

Zhang Yang turned his body and drew an arc in the air, revising the direction of the speeding.

Qing Ling's eyes can be seen that tens of thousands of miles away, the bright body also changed direction immediately.

There is absolutely no mistake now. Zhang Yang doesn't know what method the other party uses. However, he has been locked, which is certain.

With a wave of the sleeves, a "hula" sound, the flowing silver yarn was put away.

Since it has been exposed, there is no need to hide it. Instead, it will affect the speed. The golden wings are spread out, and the mana is infused madly and escapes at full speed.

He chased and fled, and he saw the figure behind him getting closer and closer.

Zhang Yang was also becoming more and more anxious.
To be continued...