After speaking, he stepped forward with one hand and pointed at the void, and suddenly, a transparent ripple spread, which seemed to have a life-threatening aura, and when it spread in front of Qing Pingzi, it suddenly changed.

"You can't kill me, I'm a half-step Jindan power of the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect!" At this moment, he suddenly had a sense of fear, as if the red-haired man in front of him was not a zombie, but a seductive impermanence from hell.

He's scared!

At this moment, he was indeed afraid, his eyes flickered, even though he was still protected by four layers of light curtains, he was still terrified, especially after the wind cleared the void and stretched out that finger.

His heart was surging, regretting that he had come to arrest Feng Qingyang, and it was at this moment that he suddenly remembered that it seemed that everyone who came to arrest died in the end, even if it was the powerful Li Xiao, he was killed by him with an axe in the dark night ghost market!

"What about the power of the half-step Jindan? It's always you who are clamoring to kill me, can't you still allow me to resist?" Feng Qingyang sneered with disdain.

Looking at Qing Pingzi's frightened appearance, he remembered for a moment how he was hunted down and killed, it seems that he has always been a chased character, and now, the role reversal between hunter and prey is a different situation.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

After being silent for a long time, Feng Qingyang slowly spoke, he knew that at this time, he and Maoshan were already like fire and water, and they were still in a situation of not dying, but if he talked about Pingzi's killing now, he was afraid that he would face endless pursuit in the future.

He's a little complicated, but he has to kill!

Li Xiao's death, that is his stand on the humane meaning, even though he killed countless monks in the dark night ghost city, but he has been supported by many people, so even if the people of Maoshan hate him half to death, they dare not risk the world, after all, they still have the aura of one of the ten righteous path sects.

But at this time, if he killed Qing Pingzi like this, he was afraid that it would cause a lot of shock in the cultivation world, after all, the half-step golden pill was already close and invincible in this world.

In other words, Feng Qingyang is about to win the invincible existence on the bright side of this world!

What a sensation this will be, enough to drive countless people crazy, and increase the killing spirit of many more people!

After all, he's a zombie, not a human.

"The moment you come to hunt me down, you're doomed to die!" Feng Qingyang said indifferently, in fact, at this time, he is the real end of the strong crossbow, but at this time, Qing Pingzi, who is already a frightened bird, how can he see this.

I saw him suddenly step out under the moonlight, and with the previous finger, the ripples spread out, and the moon spirit wheel around his body flew out instantly, turning into a few zhang in an instant.

It was like a blood moon falling from the sky, and it was like a star falling on mortal dust, red light, red demon, piercing the silent night sky, like a brilliant light.

The light flashed, and the moon fell silently, but under the white moonlight, the blood splattered instantly, like a blood flower blooming in the dark night.

This flower looks beautiful, but it looks evil, and there is even a lot of blood mist splashed on Feng Qingyang's face, his mood is calm, but there is no slightest fluctuation.

Bang......

Bang bang bang......

With a few explosions, I saw that Qingpingzi's body in the light curtain suddenly cracked, and cracks covered his whole body, like a spider web, but this web could no longer net his life.

"You ......"

With the word you, suddenly, blood gushed like a spring, and a cold wind blew, but I saw that his body was torn apart, and he suddenly fell into the endless night sky.

Just as he fell, a blood light was absorbed by the Evil Jiao Neidan in Feng Qingyang's hand, and a trace of essence light suddenly rose again.

"Are you finally dead?" The corners of his mouth cracked into a perfect arc, his body shook in the void, and the moon spirit wheel instantly returned to his dantian, as if there was a slight change after absorbing the essence blood of the two half-step golden pills.

Call......

His body landed quickly, to be precise, he had exhausted all his mana, if he hadn't been forcibly supported by a will, he would not have been afraid of death, but himself.

The reason why Qing Pingzi died was also because he was careless, too nervous, and like Feng Hanzi, the dignified half-step Jindan power actually had such a scared time.

"If it weren't for the dantian cyan sapling, I'm afraid that tonight I would have encountered an accident!"

These were the last words of his fall into the void, and then his eyes closed, and he suddenly fell to the ground like a meteorite.

The earth below, there is not a trace of grass and trees, only endless boulders, strange rocks, flashing white light under the moonlight at night, it looks so gloomy and terrifying.

He had been fleeing in one direction, and this place had deviated from the Yin Spirit Spring for many miles, and at the speed of the two of them, it was thousands of miles, at least.

This is the monk, riding the wind to break through Lang, soaring up to 90,000 miles, coupled with his desperate escape, he doesn't know how fast it is.

Boom!

After a long time, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground below, and the echo echoed between the heavens and the earth, but on the ground below, it seemed to sink like a stone into the sea, without a single wave.

Not even the birds, beasts, and insects chirped sounded.

Silence, deathly silence!

It seems that there is no life here, the only sound source is only the faint sound of running water coming from the stone below, if you follow the sound source, you will definitely find that it is not flowing water, but blood water!

Feng Qingyang was lying on the stone, the strange stone under him had cracked, and such a huge force fell, but it only smashed a big hole.

"What the hell is it to kill and be killed!" he muttered to himself, and the only places he could move were two eyeballs.

The pitch-black pupils were like ink stones, moist and dull, as if the light of the bright moon above the sky was swallowed by its pupils.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

"Good and evil, evil and madness, why do they call me the Red Devil!"

He muttered slightly, the blood under his body flowed like water, his eyes were blurred, at this moment, he had exhausted all his mana, the dantian was exhausted, and even the small cyan sapling was dripping listlessly, as if it was going to die at any time.

The so-called positive, the so-called devil!

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, the light in his eyes flashed, and suddenly disappeared into invisibility, he closed his eyes slightly, but at this moment, a momentum was suddenly released from his body.

That momentum is like blood, it's killing!

Yes, exactly killing!

But this killing is no longer an ordinary killing, but contains a trace of his will, just like his fist technique, which has a hint of ruin.

And at this time, his killing intent was also born in an instant!

The zombie was born with endless resentment, his world has no light, only night, only blood, born to fight, died without a fight! He killed countless people, and finally realized a trace of the true meaning after killing Qing Pingzi.

This is his fate as a zombie!

Fight to the devil!

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