Chapter 62: The Massacre (1)
The people of the Evil Sound Sect and several leaders of the Extremely Evil Land couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when they saw a young man walking out of the door, and his mouth was extremely arrogant.
"Young man, I will take your flesh and blood for alchemy, and put your bones into it as alchemy materials. ”
Ma Shangsi licked his hand with his tongue and broke the blade, looking cruel, and laughing ruefully.
The leader of the Evil Lands on the side laughed too.
The wind was blowing but there was no expression, and it was quietly terrifying.
The wind was raising a cold snort, the aura had already accumulated to the extreme, and the body moved slightly.
As one of the leaders of the Extremely Evil Land, Wang Shi was hunted down by the major sects in the early years, and had no choice but to come to the Extremely Evil Land.
But his life had come to an abrupt end in just a moment, because Feng Zhengyang smashed his head with a punch, but the people around him had not reacted.
It wasn't until the blood was scattered that his men reacted.
"Boss...... Dead?" One of the people next to him was already so frightened that he couldn't say anything, and looked at the Wang Shi on the side in horror, trembling.
Before everyone could react from Wang Shi's violent death, Feng Zhengyang waved the sword weapon in his hand at great speed,
Knock knock.
A head rolled to the ground, and looking at the blood that was spilling, Liang Liang, who was one of the leaders of the Extremely Evil Land, was also a realm-breaking cultivator.
Two masters, one breath and one continuous death, what a terrifying means.
Ma Shangsi reacted and hurriedly shouted.
"The other party is not good, don't be careless. ”
As he spoke, screams rose one after another, and Feng Zhengyang relied on the ability to shrink the ground into inches and transform into murderous qi, the slaughter was easy and simple, and the other party had no defense.
thought that Feng Zhengyang was just a little boy, and where could he go in cultivation, he would naturally underestimate the enemy.
"Disperse!" Ma Shangsi is worthy of being the elder of the Evil Sound Sect, and his command ability is naturally not simple, so he let everyone disperse as soon as he calmed down.
Feng Zhengyang naturally took this into account, and with a turn of his body, the void lightened, and landed in front of the Liuyun Hall branch.
At this time, he had been soaked with the blood of the enemy, and he used the aura in his body, only to see that his body was shocked, and the blood stains disappeared without a trace.
Ma Shang and the others looked at Feng Zhengyang with a trace of fear and anger in their eyes, and they were very murderous.
Ma Shangsi looked at the stumps and severed arms on the ground, as well as the blood-red ground, even he was a little scared.
In a short period of time, two masters fell here, how could Ma Shangsi not be heartbroken, these are all strong men who are about to be recruited into the sect!
Seeing that he could take another step back in the sect, he was disrupted by the wind one by one.
Anger had already covered the fear in his eyes, and he just wanted the wind to blow to death at this time!
"Kill him for me! He's just a mere one, and he can be consumed to death!"
Marchand said angrily.
Indeed, as he said, there are not hundreds of people present, but dozens of them, and although their cultivation is not high, they can consume the aura of the wind.
After thinking for a moment, everyone felt that it made sense, and rushed over with weapons in hand.
And the wind was raising and waiting for this moment, the Nebula Jue was already in operation, and the murderous aura rushed out of the body without hindrance.
When everyone saw the black and red mist, it was already too late, and more than a dozen people were deeply trapped.
In the murderous aura, Feng Zhengyang is like a killing god, controlling the fate of the people in it.
With a grasp of the right hand, a cloud of blood mist condensed in his hand, his feet exerted force, in one go, his body was extremely fast, and he came to a person in an instant, and the fist wrapped in murderous aura punched his body, and this person was directly pierced through the heart, and there was no life, and his eyes retained his nostalgia for the world.
The person who entered the murderous aura heard the sound, but there was no movement around, and he couldn't help but be in chaos.
The center of the battle is really a big taboo for cultivators.
A figure galloped by, accompanied by a pair of unwilling eyes.
Zizizizi.
Like a hellish scene, blood gushed out, leaving only a headless corpse.
However, in a short period of time, the person who entered the murderous aura was already in a different place, the murderous aura dissipated, the wind was still dripping blood in his hands, and the breath all over his body soared, just standing there made people shudder.
Although the murderous aura is extremely strong, the loss of aura is also relative.
But even when the other party saw such a scene, they were red-eyed, because they had no choice, either they were killed by Feng Zhengyang or the Evil Sound Sect.
They knew that the horror of the Evil Sound Sect was far greater than the young man in front of them, and they still had a glimmer of hope, killing the young man, then they would not only be able to live, but also live without fear and fear.
More than a dozen figures stepped forward again, Feng Zhengyang took a step forward, his body turned slightly, and he posed as if he was drawing a knife, silent for a moment, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the speed of his sword was extremely fast.
I saw a sword roaring past, and the blood of the first two rushed straight up, and they died suddenly on the spot.
Sting!
There was a sudden chill behind him, two blood marks appeared, the wind was raising his waist with force, and a sword slashed horizontally, and the two people behind him were also killed.
Seeing the sword blades impacting around him, the wind was shaking under his feet, shrinking the ground into inches and bursting out, the body method opened, and the sword rose and fell, and everyone was killed on the spot, and there was no breath.
When he stopped, he stumbled, and his body was a little unstable.
"It's not good, the aura is too depleted. Feng Zhengyang sensed the degree of spiritual energy consumption in his body, and his heart was shocked.
This scene was naturally seen by the various leaders led by Ma Shangsi.
"Kill him! His body can't hold it anymore!" Ma Shangsi shouted in surprise.
At this time, everyone in the house obviously saw this scene and was extremely worried.
Lin Ji wanted to make a move, but remembered what Feng Zhengyang had said to him before, so he gave up unwillingly.
Ma Shangsi immediately commanded the rest of the people to attack the Liuyuntang branch.
"Don't leave us alive, we must not let the secret of our alliance be known to other sects so quickly, otherwise our efforts will be lost. ”
Ma Shangsi spoke.
Feng Zhengyang raised his sword to seal the throat of an oncoming murderer, glanced at the branch, but didn't care, because he believed that Lin Ji would not live up to his promise.
"Evil Palm. ”
A palm-shaped aura flickered, reaching the face door of Feng Zhengyang, but Feng Zhengyang was facing a leader of an extremely evil land at this time, such a palm, he couldn't dodge.
Boom!
A palm slapped on his body, and a breath of blood gushed out, and the wind was blowing and adding new injuries.
Immediately, Ma Shangsi came one after another, jumped in the air, rushed down at great speed, and blasted out with a punch.
Feng Zhengyang blasted away the two leaders beside him with a punch, and his body moved extremely quickly, just dodging the blow.
Despite this, Feng Zhengyang was still blown by the strength of his fist, and a slender scar was connected from his arm to his wrist, which looked extremely miserable.
When one of the leaders saw this opportunity, he felt that his opportunity had come, and if he killed the young man and asked Ma Shangsi for his merits, he might be able to get more benefits.
As he spoke, the huge figure held the blade in his hand and slashed at the wind.
Feng Zhengyang's eyes narrowed slightly, the fierce light in his eyes was even stronger, his hands surrounded each other, his right palm touched the leader's wrist, and with a slight flick, his figure was brought away by Feng Zhengyang's hands uncontrollably, and then he saw Feng Zhengyang suddenly exert force and slap his body with one palm.
The strength of the palm is so great that it directly shakes the leader's body away, and the meridians in the body can't withstand this kind of palm power, and it falls apart in the body, and the dead can't die anymore.
The power of Tai Chi, with the help of the magic of the force, turns defense into offense.