After finishing speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Quartet with blazing eyes.

"Brother Feng, you ...... What are you?"

Zhang Hanfei looked at Feng Qingyang in a daze, and was stunned when he saw his eyes shining, although he was a member of the Shuizhen tribe, however, he had never seen such eyes.

That light seems to be able to see through the heavens and the earth, and the eyes want to see through!

"I'm just a kind of a**. ”

Feng Qingyang snorted, changed the topic casually, and then asked, "How do you enter the sixth layer?" I would like to go to meet the Shura King. ”

As he spoke, his body shook, and an evil aura erupted in an instant, which was like substance, more like a sharp knife, and the knife was engraved on Zhang Hanfei's face, which seemed to shave him painfully.

"Keep moving forward, there is a teleportation array in the deepest part, but when you enter the sixth layer, you can't come out, unless you can defeat the Shura King, otherwise you will be sealed in this Shura battlefield forever. ”

Zhang Hanfei said in a trembling voice, although he is a son of the Shuizhen clan, his general experience is at most at the second and third layers, but this time, he has entered the fifth layer in one fell swoop, although his strength is not weak, but compared to the wind Qingyang, it is too far behind.

"I see, if you come to the fifth layer, you will be safe, and when you come to the fifth layer, how can you not go to the sixth layer. ”

Feng Qingyang shook his head, his body shook, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' suddenly covered his whole body, and the hideous armor appeared instantly, making Zhang Hanfei on the side a dry stare again.

He clearly remembered that when he fought with Feng Qingyang on the shore of the lake that day, he did not turn into such an appearance, and the murderous aura that rushed in front of him was even stronger, and this kind of aura even surpassed that of him who had been fighting for a long time.

"How many people did he kill?"

Zhang Hanfei pondered, looked at the wind blowing in front of him, shook his head, and followed with a head.

Flying in the air, Feng Qingyang's face was indifferent, but in fact, his heart was also vigilant to the extreme, and the further he went, the more clearly he could feel the murderous aura that shocked his heart.

This murderous aura is different from his, it is a natural aura, and it seems to be like this.

"Shura Shura, what a Shura battlefield. He muttered to himself, thinking of the name of this place, and when he thought of the word Shura, he suddenly understood something.

Shura, known as the war clan, has no feelings, and in their thinking, there will always be only fighting and fighting, and it is not an exaggeration to be born in battle and die in battle.

When the murderous aura became more and more intense, Feng Qingyang's expression finally became solemn, and along the way, he had not encountered a single Shura, which made his previous passion suddenly fade a lot.

The dilution of passion was replaced by vigilance, and the high concentration for a long time made him a little tired.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a smell of blood, the breath was extremely fishy, as if he had just appeared from the sea of blood, the wind was clear and his heart was not good, his body suddenly flashed to the side, and the whirlwind disappeared immediately.

He disappeared, but Zhang Hanfei, who was distracted behind him, was not so lucky, he couldn't dodge, and was suddenly struck by a big knife in the dark, and crashed into the rock wall on the side with a scream.

"What the hell?"

He let out a loud shout, accompanied by a cough, and at the same time a strong green light lit up in the darkness, and the green light suddenly filled the earth, and one place was green.

He didn't see what it was, but Feng Qingyang on the side saw it clearly, and just when he felt wrong, he saw a general big knife flying out of the void with his heavenly eye.

The big knife carried a burst of murderous aura, and instantly slashed at Zhang Hanfei, his eyes contracted, and he looked along the place of the breath, only to see the darkness trembling, and suddenly jumped out of a behemoth.

"Shura?!"

"Blood Shura!"

Two different voices rang out at the same time, one with an exclamation and the other with a hint of fear.

"Blood Shura, it's actually Blood Shura, how could I meet Blood Shura, why am I so unlucky!"

"Poof!"

Feng Qingyang almost choked on his own mouthful of water, listening to Zhang Hanfei, who kept complaining, as if he knew him for the first time, in an instant, a young man who was indifferent in his heart instantly disintegrated and turned into a verbose aunt.

"Isn't it just a blood Shura? I want to see if your Shura is good at fighting, or if my zombie body is powerful. ”

Feng Qingyang said casually, and then used his mana, looking at the blood Shura that appeared from the darkness with a blazing look.

The blood Shura that came out of the void was about two zhang tall, naked, with distinct scales and armor, and he was staring at a pair of sharp curved horns on his head, the difference was that he was different from ordinary Shura, he was not holding a trident, but a big knife, and when he cut Zhang Hanfei away, he instantly recalled the big knife.

Looking at the big knife again, the wind was clear but he gasped. I didn't pay attention to it before, but now it seems that I was really shocked, the big knife is about a zhang long, looking at its appearance, it weighs tens of thousands of catties, not to mention.

"Well done. ”

Feng Qingyang shouted, thought about it, took out a flying sword from the ring, pointed at the blood Shura and said: "Oh, what kind of Raushzi Shura, come and accompany your grandfather to fight for three hundred rounds, if you don't come, be careful uncle, I will cut you alive!"

As he spoke, his body moved, and he suddenly turned into a Changhong and attacked the blood Shura.

Roar!

In the void, there was a loud roar, and the roar, like a thunderclap in summer, instantly resounded in the ears of Feng Qingyang and Zhang Hanfei, Zhang Hanfei exclaimed, but Feng Qingyang was shocked.

Looking at the blood Shura who raised his sword, the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly appeared, just the first time he entered the Shura battlefield, he encountered a powerful opponent, which made his blood boil instantly after a long battle.

However, just as he was about to approach the Blood Shura, an exhalation suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw that the Blood Shura suddenly grinned, revealing his sharp teeth.

"Definitely!"

"That's the Shura force field, the blood Shura has innate supernatural powers, whoever enters within a radius of ten zhang of his body, he will dominate life and death!" Zhang Hanfei on the side exclaimed again.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang trembled, and suddenly felt that he was in a deep quagmire, and his steps were difficult, and just when he panicked, the big knife above his head was suddenly cut down.

"Not good!"

He exclaimed, the mana surged, and when the lightning was shining, he put away the flying sword in an instant, raised his hands upward, and the black mist was generated, and it suddenly turned into the size of a grinding disc.

"That's amazing!"

Secretly said in his heart, his hands that turned into grinding plates were suddenly split back to their original shape, without the slightest strength to struggle, at that moment, he only felt that a mountain pressed down, his chest would be shattered, and his flesh and blood would be separated.

The power that erupted, to say the least, was a million catties, Feng Qingyang thought silently in his heart, and after catching the knife, the binding power around his body suddenly weakened a lot, taking this opportunity, he bent his legs and jumped, and the huge force exploded, and the Shura force field jumped out in an instant.

"If that's all it takes, then I'm underestimating you!"