As the so-called bird is hidden in the bow, although Feng Qingyang can't figure out the old man's mind, but looking at his menacing appearance, he must be about to kill people.

The people in the sky came in an instant, and their faces were hideous and terrifying, where did they have the slightest appearance of righteous people?

The old man at the head was even more angry, but before he arrived, he was the first to reach out his palm, and the palm of his hand became larger in the wind, instantly covering the sky and the sun, and the violent mana fluctuated and locked the wind clearly.

If this palm is slapped down, I am afraid that the wind will be clear and it will be slapped into meat in an instant, and the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building is unfathomable, and they are all big people with overwhelming power.

The palm of his hand was slowly pressed down, and the huge coercion was so overwhelming that the wind was clear and his whole body creaked, his legs were stiff and could not be bent, and at this moment he was like a straight sword, which was slowly pressed into the dirt by the palm.

"Old horseman, is this your revenge on me? You asked me to help you kill people, and now you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey?"

Feng Qingyang was anxious, he had already seen the killing intent in the eyes of this old man, but he was afraid that there was something hidden in it, and at a glance, he knew that this time it was not a fraud, it was indeed going to kill him.

"Shut up!"

The old man shouted angrily, his face changed when he heard Feng Qingyang's words, and his palm snapped on the spot, Feng Qingyang's eyes cracked, and he secretly said that he was going to die here so aggrieved?

But at the last moment, a force wrapped around him and instantly moved out from under the lock of his palm, and fixed him in mid-air in one fell swoop.

Feng Qingyang sighed to himself secretly, feeling that he was unlucky, now his strength is not strong, and he can grab him and knead him by jumping out of anyone, and they all say that the mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire, even if Feng Qingyang can endure it anymore, he can't stand it.

His body exerted force, and his mid-empty body shook, and he broke out of the invisible strange force and fell to the ground.

"If you are unkind, I will be unjust, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, kill one back, kill two and make money!"

After the wind cleared and fell, everyone who didn't look at the sky clenched their hands tightly, and the corner of their eyes was the Maoshan disciple who stabbed him with the flying sword before.

"Kill one first!"

The killing thought in his heart suddenly rose, and the fixed character instantly swung out.

"Hurry the order!"

The rune paper turned into a big fixed word and suppressed the disciple holding the flying sword, the wind was clear, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, the mana ran in front of him with a sound of brushing his whole body, and he grabbed his head without thinking about it.

"Poof!" The blood light rushed to the sky, and this Maoshan disciple in the late stage of qi refining died, this qiē happened too quickly, it happened in an instant. When everyone came back to their senses, Feng Qingyang had already unscrewed off the disciple's head.

I saw the headless corpse lying on the ground twitching from time to time, and the severed eyes were full of incredulity and had lost their luster.

"Evil obstacles look for death!"

There was a loud shout from the sky, and the first wind cleared and surrounded the center, and this formation, even if it was plugged in, it couldn't fly out.

A circle of disciples made angry eyes, but no one dared to make a move, the wind at this moment was clear like a demon god, he was a little hideous, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention his little ant.

"It is said that Maoshan is a group of righteous people, but in my opinion, they are all a group of tigers, wolves, jackals and leopards, doing some unseemly things under the guise of subduing demons and eliminating demons. What are you talking about! You old thing is actually playing with me!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes stared coldly at the old man who took the lead, and he couldn't stop sneering.

"Even if I die today, I will pull down some more people to cushion my back!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, ready to fight to the death.

"Get out of the way. At this time, the crowd began to riot, and I saw a gray-haired old man walking towards him, his old eyes were shining, as if he wanted to see through Feng Qingyang, but he was disappointed, because Feng Qingyang's eyes were only angry at the moment.

"This Dao Wuchenzi, you can call me Wuchen Zhenren, are the few disciples under my sect all killed by you?"

Feng Qingyang's mind turned, and from his words, he already smelled a different smell.

"Could it be that they are greasy?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang deliberately did not answer, but turned his head and looked at the old man who threatened him to kill people with great meaning.

"Don't worry about him, you just have to answer my words, and if I am satisfied, I will not only not kill you, but also give you a creation. Wuchen Zhenren said softly, his face was light and light, and he didn't seem to care.

"Sure enough, hmph, since you're going to use me as a swordman, don't blame me. ”

"Yes, I killed it, but it was all at the behest of the old man, and the definite character in my hand was exactly what he gave me. ”

After these words, the crowd exploded, and they looked at Feng Qingyang with a surprised expression, obviously a mid-stage jumping corpse, how could he kill a cultivator who could control the sky in the late stage of qi refining?

"Brute, don't spew blood. ”

"Shut up, I'll settle accounts with you later, Elder Li Yun Li!"

It turned out that the old man's name was Li Yun, and he was surnamed Li, and he didn't know what his relationship was with Li Xiao and Li Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang affirmed the guess in his heart even more, and said: "If it weren't for his cooperation, I wouldn't have been able to kill the Maoshan disciples in the late stage of qi refining, if I didn't kill him, I would have to kill me, in the end, I was just being used as a sword envoy." ”

"Is that true?"

"Seriously!"

"Come with me. Wuchen Zhenren took a deep look at Li Yun, walked over and flew into the sky with a clear shoulder. Leaving a group of overwhelmed Maoshan disciples staring at you with big eyes, you look at me, I look at you.

"Hmph!" Li Yun's eyes were gloomy as water, and he snorted coldly and waved his sleeves to follow.

Listening to the whistling sound in his ears, Organ Yang's angry heart also calmed down, the world of the weak and the strong only looks at strength, if you have strength, you can do anything.

When I opened my eyes again, the surrounding scene had changed, and in the corner of the valley, a quaint and desolate hall sat upright under the valley.

"Smack!"

Wuchen Zhenren let go of his hand, and the wind fell straight from mid-air, fortunately, he was covered in copper skin and iron bones, but when he landed, he was still overwhelmed by a strong anti-shock force.

"I'll fork you old mother, are you all such a group of ruthless and unrighteous people in Maoshan?"

Feng Qingyang pointed at the people in the sky and shouted.

"Shut up!" Wuchen Zhenren scolded angrily, and with a flick of his hand, a touch of golden light hit Feng Qingyang's body, and he was immediately speechless.

When everyone landed from the clouds, Feng Qingyang finally came back to his senses, turned to look at the quaint and desolate hall in front of him, and unconsciously yearned for it, and the strong call became even stronger.

However, there was only one entrance to the entire hall, and behind the hall there seemed to be a whirlpool, and a layer of chaotic qi blocked their progress.

"The cave of the zombie king Liu Wuji has a total of nine floors, and it is said that the ninth layer holds the most important treasure in his life, if it can be obtained, our Maoshan Zhengtian Sect will definitely be able to become the head of the righteous path in one fell swoop!"

Wuchen Zhenren looked at everyone, and then mentioned the changed wind and said: "After all, you killed my disciple, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is inescapable, opening the Zombie King Cave Mansion is exactly what you need for a wise little zombie, you go and fill in the array for me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed him and threw him into the whirlpool of chaotic aura.

"You old horseman!" Feng Qingyang scolded, but before he could finish scolding, he was thrown into the formation.

Boom, the valley suddenly blew with strong winds, lightning and thunder, and the chaotic qi suddenly stopped running.

"All the disciples go in with me~"