And at this time, Mo Yang seemed to be stupid by the sudden attack, and he didn't have time to move when he stood still, which made the corners of the Feng family's mouths show a smile, they knew that this kid would definitely die, it was a powerful attack in the later stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm, that is, the same realm, he would bear a grasp of life, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't resist.

Feng Baichuan is the same, although he was surprised by this young man's cultivation, but when he saw this scene, he also smiled, and his heart relaxed, the secret path is really still a chick, although the cultivation may be improved by some treasure medicines, but as soon as he encounters the battle of life and death, he immediately sees the difference.

Phew——!

The huge Yuan Qi palm slammed down from the top of Mo Yang's head, and the strong Yuan Qi set off a violent wind and made a whistling sound, which was already less than a foot away from Mo Yang.

"Ha Luha, I have the early stage cultivation of the Yuan Liquid Realm at a young age, I am really a genius, but so what, I didn't die in my hands. Feng Zhihai looked at Mo Yang, who was looking at him froze, and let out a wild laugh, and the speed of the huge Yuan Qi palm suddenly increased a lot, and at this moment he didn't need to retain some strength to prevent accidents.

"Die——!"

With a loud shout, the giant palm of Feng Zhihai's vitality had already slammed on the top of Mo Yang's head.

"I don't know what you're talking about, is this the strength of the late stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm? It's really weak!"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded, Mo Yang raised his head, looked at Feng Zhihai, his eyes flashed with a faint unslashed, and his arm moved, leaving an afterimage in the void in an instant, and resisted Feng Zhihai's Yuan Qi Giant Palm with a little support, and immediately pointed at a point.

Laugh at!

The huge Yuan Qi palm, like a balloon, was pierced by Mo Yang in an instant, without the slightest ability to resist, and dissipated in an instant.

"How is that possible?"

Feng Zhihai's eyes widened, with a strong and incredible color in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him, you must know that although Lu Dao's palm did not give his full strength, it was also as much as eighty percent, but it was punctured so easily, or it was broken with a finger, how could he accept it.

And when everyone in the Feng family saw this scene, the smiles on their faces also froze for a moment, and they were all extremely stunned, as if they had eaten a fly raw, swallowing it and not being able to swallow it, and they couldn't spit it out.

"It's not good, Ah Hai run away!"

Different from the stunned of Feng Zhihai and the rest of the Feng family, although Feng Baichuan was also stunned, he immediately reacted and shouted at Feng Zhihai, and at the same time, his feet moved, and he also rushed fiercely towards Mo Yang.

Feng Baichuan's loud shout woke Feng Zhihai up in an instant, he was also experienced in a hundred battles, and immediately reacted, and quickly shot towards Mo Yang's figure, and was about to retreat, however, the words that sounded in his ears made him sweat all over his body.

"Did you escape?"

These words are very light, just like eating and drinking, very natural, without too much emotion revealed, but such a sentence made him cold and abnormal, and before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his neck.

Poof!

Feng Zhihai's head was directly cut off by Mo Yang's knife, and the scarlet blood sprayed out in an instant like a fountain, and on the head of the parabola, a pair of big eyes glared angrily, with a thick color of unwillingness, and finally slammed into the ground in an arc in the air.

"Ahai ——!"

Feng Baichuan roared angrily, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and violent emotions filled his entire chest, looking at Mo Yang's gaze, he wanted to swallow him alive, and the speed that rushed was even faster.

Poof!

Feng Zhihai's headless body fell to the ground with a dull sound.

However, Mo Yang, who was everything, didn't look at it, just raised his head and looked at Feng Baichuan who was already close in front of him, if he said that he was really not afraid of Feng Baichuan at the peak of the late stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm, he knew that he could fight beyond the two realms, and he had a great chance of winning.

However, he doesn't want to fight, besides, so many people from the Feng family are still eyeing him, if these people from the Feng family shoot together, I'm afraid it will be very bad for him, although he doesn't want to use such a thing, after all, this thing is too strong, if he uses it to start killing now, I'm afraid he will become dependent, but at this time there is no other choice.

"Alas!"

Mo Yang sighed softly, and his right hand was weak, as if he wanted to hold something.

"The killing in the future is endless, I don't know how many people will be slaughtered and how many lives will be harvested by the killing halberd passed on to me by my father, or how many lives will be harvested, so now you will be the first undead under this killing halberd, so as to sacrifice my future killing path!"

Mo Yang muttered softly, and immediately, he saw a trace of illusion between his empty palms, as if the void was fluctuating, and at this moment, a pitch-black sword like a grinding war halberd slowly appeared in his hand.

Rumble!

At the moment when the pitch-black halberd was condensed in the palm of his hand, a thunderous roar resounded in the souls of all the people in the square, and an aura like an ancient one emanated, and the majestic killing aura covered the sky and the earth, and it diffused out in an instant.

Buzzing!

The pitch-black killing halberd made a soft sound in Mo Yang's hand, Mo Yang gently stroked the halberd, and the chill in his eyes slowly condensed.

Boom!

With a sonorous sound, Mo Yang waved his right hand, and the killing halberd drew a circle in his hand, and then stabbed forward suddenly, directly stabbing at Feng Baichuan who was approaching in front of him.

"Do you think you're the only one who has a treasure?"

Feng Baichuan saw Mo Yang stabbing at him with a sharp halberd, and with a cold snort, a long knife instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and without the slightest dodge, he slashed towards Mo Yang.

The furious sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the blood-red long knife is like the emperor in the knife, and the majestic momentum sweeps the sky, this is the treasure of the Feng family, and it is also the only treasure of the Feng family, the blood seal knife.

The existence of this blood seal knife is enough to raise Feng Baichuan's strength to a higher level, allowing him to fight with the peak strength of the peak of the Yuan Liquid Realm, and it is also where their Feng family has always hidden the background, he saw that Mo Yang's battle halberd was very extraordinary, plus killing his son in an instant, even if he took advantage of his son's inattention, but it should not be underestimated, and he naturally went all out.

He wants to slash this young man to death with a knife to avenge his son.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Feng Baichuan's long knife instantly stretched into the void, except for the hilt, all the blades disappeared, this is his peerless shadowless knife technique, this move wins with an unparalleled speed, at this moment, he has done his best, whether it is vitality, or knife technique, or treasure, it is definitely his peak, he wants to cut Mo Yang under the knife.