In the ears of the clear wind, there was such a domineering voice.

"So what? Even if you are at the peak of a half-saint, or if you step into a quasi-saint, will I be afraid of you?" Feng Qingyang's face was full of disdain, there was no change on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

After the evil aura surrounding the sky, the violent momentum formed by it, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid you can't believe it, and it can shock everyone's hearts at a glance.

"Remember, I'm the senior brother of the Mixed Yuanzi, you can call me the Mixed Daozi, but the ugly words are ahead, and I will lose the face of your Nine Heavenly Palace, so don't go to sue at that time. ”

Feng Qingyang's disdain deeply stimulated the man's self-esteem, and in his consciousness, it seemed that no one had ever dared to be so rude to him, even if it was his own junior brother, but anyone with such a face was killed by him one by one.

"Immortal burial!!"

Almost at the moment when the wind cleared and retreated, he blurted out, and at the same time, the sea of blood disappeared into a huge whirlpool hovering at his feet.

The strange aura spread, even if the wind was clear and looked at it, he gasped in an instant, the cultivation realm of the peak of the half-saint, if it is said to be a soft persimmon, it is simply a fart, if you are not careful to fight in this battle, I am afraid that you will be beaten by fat.

With the appearance of the whirlpool, Feng Qingyang's heart was even more embankment to the extreme, the other party just raised his hand, and the immortal burial qi locked him, at that moment, it was as if death had come, and a kind of despair suddenly arose in his heart.

The other party is oppressive to him with his will.

"Insect carving skills. "If it is a supernatural power, he may have to be afraid of three points, but the so-called will, in his opinion, then it is noncommittal, how can the third will of the spiritual world be shaken by any clown who jumps off the beam?

As soon as his mind moved, the surrounding evil qi suddenly changed, like a whirlwind, and between the roar and the heavens and the earth under the rotation, the coercion generated seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth at any time.

It is even more under the continuous expansion, there are bursts of roars that make people's scalps tingle, and the kind of surging that looks at death as if it were home, also stimulates the other party's ruthlessness, at least, he will not underestimate the enemy.

"Silence!" the wind was clear and shouted, and the whirlwind that gathered all over the sky suddenly stagnated, turning into an even more violent killing aura, rising monstrously, rolling the wind and clouds in all directions, and crashing towards the immortal burial qi at the feet of the mixed Daozi.

Boom!

The earth-shattering roar is like a thunderstorm in the summer dogs, and when the first sound is issued, it is endless, and under the continuous impact, it is like a vigorous sea, and even shakes the whirlpool under the opponent's feet.

The reverberating and circling force of the shock was also like a raging storm, and suddenly, with the help of the impact of the shock, Feng Qingyang accelerated his speed, and directly rushed out of the power of the immortal burial, and fled away towards the house.

His departure made the chaotic Daozi stand still for a moment, and after he was ripe, the sound of anger came in an instant, shaking the heavens and the earth, even the Xiuzhen Star under the void was shaking violently, and in addition to being proud, his eyes were more angry.

"The wind is clear!" took a deep breath, looking at him who was about to disappear at the end of the sky as a streamer, the murderous intent in the eyes of the bastard suddenly appeared, and he was unabashedly exposed.

"It turned out to be the end of the strong crossbow, the heavens really favored me, the master is right, as long as I kill you, I can become the third will of the spirit world, and I will inherit your supreme luck!"

Between the words, a whoosh broke through the air, two streamers shuttled through the world, one after the other, from time to time there was a sound of angry scolding, originally wanted to fight at the peak, but who knew that the other party actually performed a trick, the soles of his feet were smeared with oil and escaped, and the speed of escape was also extremely fast, so that the latter mixed Daozi could only follow from afar, no matter how he speeded up, he could not catch up with Feng Qingyang.

"You treat me as a fool, you scumbag, bullying others, suppressing me with the realm, there is a kind of you waiting, waiting for me for half a year, and then come back to fight to the death?"

Feng Qingyang escaped on the one hand, and on the other hand, he did not forget to show the benefits of his tongue, even if he couldn't beat him, it would make him feel disgusting, at least let him leave his own shadow, let his food be tasteless, and his cultivation would be heartless.

"If it weren't for the master's order for me to come in person, do you think I would be like this?" Behind him, the angry scolding of the mixed Daozi appeared immediately, and his arrival was a certainty.

Maybe he knew that Feng Qingyang would come here, and he had been waiting here for a long time, his master was obviously one of the nine holy venerables, but which one of them was one of them, Feng Qingyang didn't know, and he couldn't even guess, so he needed to go back quickly, at least to know who wanted to kill him.

Originally, he thought that the high-ranking power of the Holy Venerable should not interfere in their affairs, but he never thought that there was really a Holy Venerable who wanted to kill him, this was not the first time, but when the last time the mixed yuan appeared, he had a guess in his heart, but he had suppressed it in his heart and didn't think about it.

Who knows, today he appeared from the land of Xuanhuang, and there were people who had been waiting for a long time when he passed through this place, and the other party was still the senior brother of Chaoyuanzi, isn't this clearly telling him that they are in a group?

"Who the hell is trying to kill me? Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with anger, if people don't offend me, I don't offend people, he has never taken the initiative to provoke anything, but someone always wants to kill him, it seems that no matter who sees him, they get along quickly.

Am I a devil? I couldn't help but think so in my heart, and looked back at the bastard who was chasing after him, Feng Qingyang pinched his hands, and his mana worked wildly, making an illusion as if he was tired.

Just when the curse Daozi in the rear was overjoyed, he relaxed his vigilance and pursued even harder, who knows, at the moment when he was about to make contact, it was countless thunder sea bombardments that slashed his head and covered his face.

Caught off guard, even with his half-saint peak cultivation, although it would not be fatal, it was even more embarrassing, and taking this opportunity, Feng Qingyang laughed wildly a few times, and once again widened the distance between each other.

Looking back, he was originally suave and suave, but he became extremely embarrassed, even ugly, without his previous demeanor, his long hair stood on end, as usual, a handsome face also turned into pitch black under the action of Lei Hai, somehow, Feng Qingyang looked a little kind, isn't this African?

"Escape...... I'll see how long you're going to escape," the bastard shouted angrily, but under the speed of Feng Qingyang's perversion, he seemed so powerless, he had the strength to complete the wind and clear Yang, but he didn't have the speed to match it, so that he was obviously strong against the other party, but he was still suppressed by the other party.