110 The monks came to take refuge
"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... We don't know anything!"
"Blood feud can only be repaid by blood......"
Feng Qingyang sneered noncommittally, opened his big hand, and immediately pounced.
It's lightning fast.
Flutter!
He punched directly through a foundation building monk, only to see his eyes wide, looking at the hand that penetrated his chest in disbelief, his throat squirming as if he wanted to say something, but it brought a piece of blood to flow out.
"Whew!" he pulled out his hand, and saw blood flowing out of the big hole in his chest like a river.
Boom! Fell to the ground without a blind eye.
The Red Devils! This is the Red Devils! The Red Devils who kill people without blinking!
"Let's all die!"
He let out a loud shout, and his body blew into a whirlwind and rushed into the remaining five, like a meat grinder, flying with severed limbs and feet everywhere he passed.
The crowd let out a burst of screams, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building couldn't move in his hands, and they were either seriously injured or killed in one move.
All of them were dead in a split second, and none of them were all corpses.
"Ah...... He's the devil!"
The remaining dozen or so early foundation building monks on the side were so frightened that they forgot that they could fly, and they threw off their two feet and ran wildly.
"Alas...... What to run...... Who will sue me where there is still a person from the free gate!"
The wind was speechless, and secretly said that he was so scary.
Then he looked at the corpses around him, his eyes lit up, it was not just a corpse, but more of a spirit stone!
"Spirit Stone! I need Spirit Stone!" he said, his eyes lit up, looking for a storage bag or storage ring on the corpse.
The people of the great sects are not as good as scattered cultivators, and their resources can be said to be quite rich, especially the people who came to participate in the city lord's recruitment this time are even more resourceful, but this qiē has become someone else's wedding dress, and it is cheap for nothing.
"Hmph! ”
"Bodies can't be left behind. As he spoke, he threw out a fire charm in his hand.
With a thud, it covered the corpses on the ground.
However, after a long time, Yiqiē was finally cleaned up, and there was not even a single hair left, if these dead people knew that the wind was clear and did not even let go of their corpses, they were afraid that they would all return to reality from hell and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Red Devils!"
At this moment, a deafening sound came from the sky.
Feng Qingyang looked up, and when he saw the person who came, he smiled.
The person who came was none other than Zhang Kui and the others who he had been watching from the mountainside before.
I saw them led by Zhang Kui, roaring mightily.
"Red Devil! I'm a loose cultivator Zhang Kui!" he introduced himself after he landed.
Feng Qingyang did not answer, waiting for him to continue.
"We are willing to follow you, and ask for nothing else, as long as we can save the group of brothers behind me!"
As he spoke, he looked back at the crowd behind him, the original team of more than 100 people was now only a few 20 people, and all of them looked tired, all of them were seriously injured, and they were afraid that after the wind cleared up, they had experienced several tragic battles.
After experiencing a tragic battle before, he knew the cruelty and horror of this audition battlefield.
There are murderous intent everywhere, and if you don't pay attention, you will die without bones.
"Why should I promise you!" Feng Qingyang's mind turned, and he thought things through for a moment.
Although that Zhang Kui is a casual cultivator, he is a mid-stage foundation building monk after all, and he is not yet fifty years old, so he can be described as a real supreme genius.
This kind of people's hearts are higher than the sky, full of arrogance, even if they are placed in a small sect, they are at least the elder protector level of the Dharma, but at this moment, they actually led twenty people in the early stage of foundation building to follow him.
There is a way to be diligent in doing nothing - either to commit adultery or to steal.
Feng Qingyang is a smart person, he is not a fool, how can there be no reason.
Who knew that after he finished asking, that Zhang Kui suddenly knelt on one knee with a grim face.
"The Red Devil is blowing in the wind, no one knows who doesn't know! The battle of the Dark Night Ghost City can be said to shake the entire cultivation world, I believe in your character"
"I'm willing to follow you to the death!" he said, his palm suddenly slapped on his forehead, and then a dark red light appeared in his palm.
Blood oath!
The oath has been coming from a long time, and Feng Qingyang has also vaguely heard of such an oath around Ghost Feng, because the Ghost King Sect Master has made a blood oath.
Such oaths are extremely domineering and vicious, so to speak, anyone who swears a blood oath will only be a puppet under control for the rest of his life, and will never be reborn.
And that dark red light is not something else, it is a trace of his soul, as long as Feng Qingyang accepts this trace of soul, then Zhang Kui's life and death are under his control.
A single thought can make the difference between life and death.
Seeing this, he was moved, and when he was about to speak, he saw that the twenty people behind Zhang Kui also knelt down on one knee, and at the same time released a trace of his soul in the palm of his hand.
"I will follow the Red Devils to the death!
"I'm willing to follow the Red Devils to the death!"
The wind was clear and his heart was shaken, and it was like a stormy wave, and a person who was willing to swear a blood oath was either extremely loyal, or- the kind of person who was great and unscrupulous.
And Zhang Kui, of course, belongs to the former.
"Get up...... Everyone, hurry up!" Feng Qingyang said urgently, but saw them looking at him with solemn expressions, but there was an extremely pure loyalty in their eyes.
Feng Qingyang was puzzled, and he wondered why these people would come to follow him like this, and they were willing to swear blood!
However, after all, he is a person who has lived in the city for more than 20 years, and the concept of hierarchy in his heart is extremely weak, but seeing them kneeling on one knee like this, he is both moved and confused.
"Why do you want to do this?"
I only heard Zhang Kui say: "Because we have a common enemy, that is Taixuanzong!"
Then the remaining two dozen or so people recounted some extremely cruel memories.
After listening to their story, Feng Qingyang finally understood.
It turned out that they used to be from their hometown, and they were miscellaneous disciples in the outer sect of Taixuanzong, and they were actually inferior to pigs and dogs.
Taixuanzong controls a super-large spiritual vein, and that spiritual vein is extremely strange, and every year there are countless strange deaths of miscellaneous disciples.
And under the years of mining, they finally escaped in unbearable torture, but those who escaped that time were killed and wounded, and only a few hundred escaped.
And the person who planned their escape was Zhang Kui. And the reason why they were able to break through the early stage of foundation building before the bone age was less than fifty was also due to the fact that they were in the spiritual veins all year round.
When they returned to their hometown, they found that all their relatives had been strangled by Taixuanzong one by one, and they were extremely resentful, but Taixuanzong was a behemoth after all, and they had the intention to retaliate but they were helpless.
This time, when he heard that the city lord of Guiyuan City was recruiting relatives, Zhang Kui led more than 100 people to participate in the competition, hoping to win that glimmer of opportunity, but who knew that he would suffer countless casualties and almost annihilate the whole army when he entered the audition battlefield.
Zhang Kui was disheartened and wanted to find a place to die with Taixuanzong and the others, but at this time he heard the news about Feng Qingyang.
With his mind turning, he consulted with the remaining twenty people, and when he had obtained their consent, he led the crowd to come.
"Is that why you?"