The wind stood in place, like a demon god of the world, and his blood rushed straight up.

At this moment, he was murderous, and his eyes were even more unkind to stare in all directions.

"You killed Wind Without a Trace?" stammered Ghost Wind.

"Kill it, kill it!" Although Feng Qingyang said this, he also knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would be in big trouble this time.

Because the ghost wind, who has always been calm and steady, will be so out of shape, it is conceivable that this time I am afraid that I will be in great trouble.

"While their master is still in the future, let's go first, and I will inform the master at that time!" Ghost Wind said anxiously.

If you secretly kill the disciples of Taixuanzong, then there is nothing to do, after all, the cultivation realm is a world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, and I don't know how many headless cases occur every day.

But now he killed the disciples of Taixuanzong in public, which is not only a life, but more importantly, it is equivalent to a loud slap in front of everyone.

What is Taixuanzong? Taixuanzong is a super sect that has been inherited in the cultivation realm for thousands of years, and it is also the third largest sect among the ten major sects of the righteous path.

At this moment, the people watching the battle all around dispersed, and they were all afraid of the shock of the wind and did not dare to step forward.

"Come on, come on, it's a big deal to kill them all, it's ......"

Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said indifferently, at this moment, his murderous intent was great, as long as he thought of the ghost market in the dark night that day, his heart could not be calm for a long time.

It seems terrifying, but there is a hint of desolation in it.

Ghost Feng was stunned, he couldn't guess Feng Qingyang's thoughts, seeing him like this, his heart hurt, but he was suddenly full of pride, and the eldest husband should live happily.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly lightened, and he suddenly felt that his body was light, and he saw that his whole body was blooming, and there was a faint tendency to break through to the early stage of foundation building.

"Did you kill my junior brother?"

At this time, there was a shouting sound in the air, and I saw five figures speeding towards this place.

The five of them arrived in an instant, surrounding Feng Qingyang and the others in the center, everyone had a bad face, and their eyes were unabashedly releasing killing intent, all five of them were all early stage monks of foundation building, I am afraid that they were all sent by the sect to participate in this time the city lord recruited relatives!

The first of the five was a woman, who was born beautifully, but unfortunately this person had high cheekbones and pointed cheeks, and it could be seen at a glance that she must be a bitter person.

"If you start at such a young age, you must be a ...... in the Demon Dao"

Sure enough, the exit was a black cauldron for Feng Qingyang as a hood, such a person who used strong words without asking whether it was black or white, really responded to her sour and mean appearance.

"That's right, people in this kind of demon path deserve to be punished!"

The other person also said in a deep voice, holding a long sword in his hand, looking at Feng Qingyang with a gloomy face.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to start a big war between sects?"

Seeing that they had detained such a big black cauldron, Ghost Wind couldn't help but stand up!

The five of them were stunned, and when they saw the person who spoke, they laughed at the same time, and the woman who was the leader was even more trembling with laughter, and the pair of plumps on her chest were also about to burst.

"Who am I, it turns out to be the garbage disciple Ghost Wind under the Ghost King Sect!"

They are both big sects, and they just know the details of each other's sects.

"If you were all the people of the Ten Halls of Yama, maybe I would still be afraid of you, but unfortunately your Ghost King Sect is also in danger!"

A thousand waves were stirred up by the words, and Feng Qingyang turned his head to look at the ghost wind in surprise.

I saw that he was looking at the woman with a blue face.

The ghost wind is steady, but not good at words, how can it be possible to get a good result in the mouth of that sharp-toothed woman?

So Feng Qingyang pushed away the ghost wind and stepped forward and said, "What a vicious femme fatale, I am going to slap you Taixuanzong in the face today!"

The onlookers gasped again, although they didn't like the wind and the blowing, but in their hearts they secretly admired the magnanimity of this person.

"Little brother...... Don't be so arrogant when you speak, otherwise you won't know how to die!" the woman in the lead laughed, but her voice made her scalp tingle.

"Senior sister, I'll go and meet this miscellaneous first!" Before the leading woman could speak, the man holding the thin sword beside him stepped out.

His long hair was fluttering, and his murderous intent was suddenly apparent.

I saw Feng Qingyang shaking his head and saying in a low voice: "Are people so rampant now? Why don't you cherish your life so much, and you have to fight to see the king of Hades?"

When the man holding the sword heard this, his face sank, and he was about to drip water, and slowly drew his sword and said, "Let you taste the power of my green steel sword!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

As soon as the wind cleared, the people moved.

The 'copper skin and iron bones' covered the whole body, and he picked up the big slap and went straight to the man holding the sword.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and only heard a bang.

The man holding the sword was swept by Feng Qingyang's palm before he could react.

Click!

I saw that his head flying upside down in the air suddenly exploded, and his brain suddenly shattered to the ground, and he didn't understand how he could die so quickly.

Bang!

The dead body fell to the ground, splattering a cloud of dust.

One palm determines life and death, and another person in the early stage of foundation building was beaten to death by him with one palm.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Cheng......"

The rest of the people were stunned and ran over to examine the body of the dead man.

"Feng Qingyang, are you trying to provoke a big battle between the two sects?" one of the shorter but extremely hideous men roared.

Feng Qingyang clapped his hands and shook the dust off his body, to be honest, he was in a very happy mood at this moment, and sighed the benefits of being strong.

That's just a word of blood splattered in five steps, and killing people is like chopping a watermelon!

"What if it's provoked?"

Feng Qingyang sneered, when these people saw that something was wrong, they actually used the sect to suppress people again.

"How could my dignified ghost king sect be afraid of a young person like you?"

Feng Qing's mouth did not stop, but his hand did not fall, and he roared and rushed towards those people, his speed was as fast as lightning.

I heard another scream, and the person who spoke before was punched through the chest by Feng Qingyang, and fell to the ground without looking at it.

"Ahh

Onlookers screamed, and some of them were even more pale and vomited.

After the wind clears the 'copper skin and iron bones' covering the whole body, the body will increase a lot, and the hands will breed sharp water chestnuts.

Where can these monks in the early days of foundation building be able to withstand it?

"Give me all the death here!"

He roared, and the murderous intent was pervasive, firmly locking on the last three, and his body flashed violently again.

"Don't get close to him, get into the air and bombard him with a magic weapon!"

The woman at the head was frightened, and flew into the air with a swipe.

The remaining two men also flew into the sky in great horror, one holding a large seal and the other holding a spear.

"Can you fly?"