Think so in your heart, but so do you in action.

For the demon pestle, he has an instinctive plan and disgust in his heart, and even has a trace of fear, which is that zombies should be afraid of Maoshan people.

The people of Maoshan cultivate the Fu Dao, and they have a breath of righteousness in their abdomen, and this breath has fatal damage to all yin and evil things.

However, if you want to cultivate the spirit of Haoran, the ancestors of Maoshan were all people who have such righteousness for eternity, but they have long lost the spirit of the sect when they have passed it on, so no one in Maoshan today has Haoran righteousness.

But who knows, for the demon subduing pestle of such Western Regions monks, Feng Qingyang actually has a terrifying effect, and it comes from the deepest part of his heart, how can this not surprise him in his heart.

When I came to this world, it was the first time I encountered something that could restrain me.

His eyes flickered, looking at the man holding the demon pestle from afar, and it was obvious that at this time, he had sensed Feng Qingyang's fear of the magic weapon in his hand.

Sure enough, when he found this, the man was obviously relieved, and then a trace of pride appeared on his face, and he secretly said in his heart that he had actually found a magic weapon to restrain the red devil.

"So afraid of the magic weapon in my hand, it seems that it was really right to rob and kill that little bald donkey that day!" he thought to himself.

"Red Devil, eat me!" found Feng Qingyang's weakness, he simply didn't laugh wildly, he pinched in his hand, and the demon pestle instantly became larger, but this time it was more than twice as big as before.

Suddenly, the golden light in the black mist overflowed, and it actually had the effect of penetrating the black mist, the wind was clear and frightened, and his pupils shrank sharply, looking at the demon pestle that smashed again, he didn't want to retreat without thinking about it.

Fortunately, although this demon pestle restrained him, it could only bombard from a distance, if he was frozen at this time, he was really bombarded by the demon pestle, he really didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

"If you have an opportunity, you must ask about the origin of this demon pestle, and ......" He turned to the moment he turned to look at the man who was smug through the black mist, and a certain kill and coldness flashed during the period.

"This man must be killed, and nothing that threatens me must be allowed to spread, or I will die. As his mind turned, relying on his unparalleled speed, he passed by the smashed demon pestle one after another.

Every time he dodged, his heart was frightened, and he was in a cold sweat, as if he was hit by the demon pestle, he would immediately disappear.

"No, if it's dragging on, I'm afraid the rest of the disciples will come here soon. There was a fierce light in his eyes, but when he didn't dodge, but withdrew, he instantly shot an arrow behind him.

Whoosh ......

Three arrows were shot in a row, and the three rays of light shattered and decayed, shooting through the black mist, and almost instantaneously reached the man's side.

Sure enough, when the arrow light came, he obviously showed a trace of panic, and suddenly the demon subduing pestle that was originally being controlled by the tiger was stunned.

"It's ...... now"

Feng Qingyang shouted, and before he could withdraw the demon pestle, his body suddenly burst out with a huge force, but it was close to the man's side in an instant.

"You're dead!" he roared again, but the killing intent in his heart for this man was extremely strong, not because of him, but because of the demon pestle in his hand.

He roared, and the sound shook the sky, and in an instant the man was stunned on the spot, and then he waved his big hand, turning into the size of a grinding plate, from top to bottom, and slashed out with a bang.

Boom ......

There was a sound of bones breaking or even shattering in the air, and I saw that the man's eyes were terrified to the extreme, and then his body suddenly exploded, but it turned into a blood mist in the sky, and suddenly it was filled with black mist, and it was instantly sucked clean by the blood mosquitoes in the black mist.

Buzzing......

As soon as the man died, the demon pestle that had grown larger suddenly lost control, and it seemed to have its own spirituality, as if it was about to fly away.

"Where to go......

Feng Qingyang drank lightly, his body shook, and he quickly came to the side of the demon pestle, feeling the breath that made his heart palpitate from it, gritted his teeth, the ring in his hand flashed, and he immediately collected it in it.

In this way, after a fight, he once again killed the leading Tianjiao disciple of the two major sects, which can be described as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, tearing it to pieces with powerful power.

"It's just a pity that the essence and blood of a mid-foundation building monk. ”

He shook his head and sighed slightly, from these people he killed, he was able to make a clear decision, but the essence obtained by killing a Tianjiao was at least half higher than that of ordinary disciples.

"Then, it's time to wait for the rabbit again......"

His eyes flickered, and he disappeared into the black mist again, and at this time, the bloody aura that he was very hurt was even more obvious, even reaching the point of discoloration.

He imitated the voices of some Tianjiao disciples, attracting countless disciples to come and kill them one after another, and on the way, he also met some particularly strong Tianjiao disciples, but after a big battle, they died in his hands.

So far, he can't remember how many people he killed, and at this moment, half of the disciples who entered the black mist were already buried here.

Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged in the void, but there was no black mist within a radius of a few meters beside him, and even the monsters in it were extremely fearful.

There was a vacuum beside him, as if the actual killing intent and blood filled this space of heaven and earth, and in the void, countless moonlights also fell, blood-colored moonlight.

At this time, he was already almost at the extreme, and he was only close to being able to advance, but even so, he could deeply feel that he must not advance to the late stage in one fell swoop.

Therefore, he is enduring and trying his best to suppress his dantian, because he has a great will, if he does not break through, it will be enough, if he breaks through, it will definitely make a leap in a row.

Not only now, but also in the future!

His eyes opened, and a fine light bloomed from them, and the light was so strong that he could instantly see through a radius of ten meters around him, and where he passed, the black mist around him retreated on its own, so the range under his control expanded by half.

In this way, he will observe the four directions more effectively, and the slightest wind and grass will not escape his eyes, and the essence will be released, like a fiery eye.

Between the flips of his hands, the evil Jiao Neidan appeared in it, only to see that the brilliance on it was circulating, crystal clear, but the center was still a little dim, seeing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief again.

In this way, as long as all the sect disciples here are killed, then they will definitely be able to successfully activate the Evil Jiao Neidan.

From time to time, the mana consumed by the successive battles is finally replenished, and then the hunt begins again!