One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

A bullet at his feet, shaped like a cloud of black smoke, quickly flew to a place on the top of the mountain, Zhang Yang was still trapped under the suppression of the powerful force on the top of the mountain. At the moment Wu Zhong left, Zhang Yang felt that the great power had weakened a little, but it was still great.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang, unable to move, felt that he was caught by a pair of huge palms, and then left the ground.

With the howling wind in his ears, Zhang Yang can judge that he is now at a very fast speed.

Strange things often bring strange fears to people. At this time, Zhang Yang realized that he had been taken away by a mysterious person, unable to move. Even after experiencing some huge waves, Zhang Yang still has an unknown fear deep in his heart.

"Master, don't worry. Someone is taking Master away from Xuan Tieshan. Judging from the current situation, he will not hurt Master for the time being", as if he realized that the public fear and the ring of emptiness suddenly opened in Berman's heart.

Hearing Berman's voice, Zhang Yang gently let go of his heart. Ink smoke's figure was very fast, and he flew from Xuantie Mountain to Xuantie Mountain with a few breaths.

The pressure on Zhang Yang's spiritual world, who had just left Xuan Tieshan, suddenly disappeared. After losing that tremendous pressure, Zhang Yang was able to regain her freedom.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes and found that he was being held by a man with big wings. He couldn't help being surprised.

"Who are you, why are you arresting me?" Zhang Yang asked, looking up at a strange face beside him.

Yan turned his head and looked at the smile that opened his mouth.

"Don't worry! I won't hurt you, as long as you cooperate with me," Yan said softly.

"A threat like you?" After a while, Zhang Yang regained his composure and asked quietly, staring at his closed eyes.

Mo Yan was in a daze when she heard what she said. Looking at her own eyes, a kind of inexplicable fear suddenly appeared in her heart.

Mo Yan shook his head and looked up and down at Zhang Yang, confirming that Zhang Yangxiu was only a second-class soldier, but this inexplicable sense of fear lingered.

"In short, I won't hurt you. If you can help me, I will give you a satisfactory reward," Ink calmed down and continued.

Zhang Yang stared at the cigarette, turned his head and looked forward, ignoring the person in front of him.

Ink smoke lives on the top of the mountain 2,800 kilometers away from Xuantie Mountain. This mountain is called Wanshikufeng, located on the edge of purgatory lava. The surrounding area is a small force that belongs entirely to ink smoke. There are more than a thousand followers under the ink smoke.

When a huge figure came to the top of the grotto, all the people on the mountain were attracted by a kind of crazy excitement, and all kinds of strange screams were in their ears.

A huge cave is located in the center of the cave. The ground at the entrance of the cave extends for tens of meters, forming a natural platform.

Mo Yan and Zhang Yang landed directly on the platform. Practitioners of different shapes looked up at the stone platform on the open ground below the stage. Some people with wings flew and hovered directly in mid-air, and various screams filled them. Ears. From behind this chaos, Zhang Yang can see the desire for freedom and worship.

"Ha, um, I have been locked up for more than 10,000 years, and our grotto is more lively than before," Yan shouted excitedly, looking at the practitioners below and in the sky.

An ape-like practitioner said: "Yongjin, you have not been here for these years, but my brothers miss you very much."..