737 to two against five
With just one glance, Wang Chen was hit hard, this former Tianjiao could crush the power of the wind and clear with his hands, but now he has become meat on the chopping board, and he can be killed by others!
Especially that face, which was originally ruddy, but at the moment it was pale and meaningless blood, and his body was shaking, if it wasn't for some magic weapon on his body, he was afraid that he would collapse at this moment.
"Kill me out!"
The wind is clear and roars, the war is about to break out, there is no superfluous language, blood debts can only be paid in blood, and the army wants to reverse the situation, but the only way to destroy the withering and decaying!
Kill with me, full of pride, he took the lead, the Holy Emperor and him are side by side, these two people, one is the demon king who has just broken through, despite this, with the way of fighting, he can still be equal to the mid-stage power of the Transformation Dao Realm.
And Feng Qingyang is even more terrifying, in the eyes of outsiders, he is only in the late stage of entering the Dao realm, that is, in the late stage of flying zombies, but if his strength is small, it will definitely suffer a big loss.
"Kaiyuan, Kaichen, kill this nether ant with me!" As the wind cleared his hand, the crowd suddenly became turbulent, but the funny thing was that the monks who originally surrounded the four directions actually retreated in unison, giving up the battlefield to Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince.
Maybe it was the strong achievement before Feng Qingyang that played a role, or maybe they understood that even if they made a move, they were just cannon fodder, so it was better to quit, so that they could save their lives.
Their withdrawal was not ridiculed by everyone, on the contrary, it was appreciated, which is a kind of wisdom, knowing that if you are invincible and still hurt yourself, you can only break the eggs and die!
The original group battle has now turned into a heads-up, not only Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, but I am afraid that everyone present breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Under the melee, the number of people has no effect, and if the thousands of troops and horses surrounding the Qian family at this time fall, it will inevitably cause a fault for the Wang family, and once the fault comes out, I am afraid that their hegemony in cultivating the true star here will not be guaranteed.
"Come with me, Chen'er!"
However, at this moment, a great change suddenly occurred, and Qian Duoduo's biological mother, who had been silent, suddenly broke free from everyone and came to the front of the Wang family, looking at Wang Chen, who was pale, and glanced at Feng Qingyang with great resentment, and immediately cast a spell to escape from this place!
"Don't go anywhere!"
Feng Qingyang raised his hand, conjured up a big black hand, locked Wang Chen and Qian Duoduo's biological mother, and grabbed the two of them firmly under a button, and then pulled back, and suddenly came to the Wang family with a step in the void, his eyes were aggressive, and he looked directly at the woman in front of him who made him extremely disgusting.
"I really doubt that you are Duoduo's mother!" As soon as these words came out, the woman trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, although she disappeared quickly, she still did not escape from the clear eyes.
"Go back!"
With a big hand, he threw the two of them towards the main hall below in an instant, but in a short moment, they were suppressed, but his shot directly led to the outbreak of the war!
"Presumptuous!"
Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to come back to his senses, two roars came from behind, Feng Qingyang sneered, didn't look back, turned around suddenly, and a palm poked out, and the fingertip touch seemed to grab an arm.
As soon as the mana turned, the power of 399.99 million catties was condensed into a strand and pulled backwards, but when he heard a scream, this arm was suddenly torn off by him.
The severed hand was pitch black, with hideous meridians, sharp nails, and thin arms, almost making people think it was a demonic man.
Especially the nails, the sharpness is not weaker than the nails of the zombie himself, and the flickering cold light seems to be able to tear the void at any time.
"This ...... Is it really manpower?"
Feng Qingyang was surprised, looking at the power of the Wang family who had a broken arm, he smiled in his heart, and his strength gradually came out, and he directly pinched this arm into powder in front of him, flicked it casually, and floated between heaven and earth.
The terrifying power and hideous countenance made everyone's hearts tremble, especially the group of Dao Realm cultivators, who trembled in their hearts, and they all retreated backwards, not daring to continue to move forward.
"Brother Monkey, kill!"
"Hahaha...... It makes sense, my grandson has never been so cowardly, this group of things that rely on the number of people to bully the few, today the old grandson smashed them to death with a stick!"
Immediately sacrificed the golden hoop stick in his hand, his mind moved, and in an instant, it turned into more than ten zhang long, and the way of fighting in the Holy Emperor's vein is also to cultivate the body, the body is unparalleled, and the avenue of control is even stronger when it is strong!
Airplanes!
The momentum is surging, with two to five, it seems to be weak, but in fact it is evenly matched, several people have never done it again, and no one dares to fight with Feng Qingyang in close quarters.
Slowly, time passed like flowing water, the starry sky brightened up at this time, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight was like a waterfall sprinkled down, falling on Feng Qingyang's body, making him feel an indescribable sense of comfort.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The sound was monstrous, echoing endlessly, surrounding the four directions, rippling in the hearts of everyone present, that kind of blood and domineering, making people burn all over.
If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation was really not enough, I was afraid that many young monks of the Qian family would go up in an all-round way, and in desperation, they could only hide in the rear and watch the powerful battle in front of them.
The avenue flew, the Holy Emperor took the lead, and one of the mid-stage powerhouses of the Transformation Dao Realm was together, and the golden Dao of Dou crushed the void, and the place where it passed was the power of shattering.
Feng Qingyang's eyes jumped, and he secretly said that he was worthy of the bloodline of the Holy Emperor, such a powerful avenue and coercion, even he had to deal with it carefully.
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly rejoiced, his friend was strong, he was naturally happy, and immediately withdrew his gaze, looked at the three great powers standing in front of him, and shrank his eyes.
"Not good!"
At the moment when he retracted his mind, a crisis appeared in his heart, he didn't want to do a backflip, and he withdrew a hundred feet, and at the moment of stopping, the place where he was standing before turned into nothingness in an instant.
The red thunderbolt landed from the sky, compressing or bursting where he had stood before, but luckily he had a keen sense, otherwise, with the damage that could shatter the void with that blow alone, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die!
"Sneak attack. With a cold snort, he looked at the void that was still surrounded by thunder and lightning, not much and not flashing, and with a turn of force, his whole body was removed from his head, and a set of dark armor suddenly appeared.
Stretched out his hand and pinched the divine thunder in an instant, at that moment, he felt a roar in his ears, and the powerful strangling power passed into his body along his arm, and in just a short moment, half of his body became numb.
Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, and secretly said strangely, this divine thunder actually contained a strong corrosive power, and this power could only be controlled by people of the Demon Dao.
"Is it ......?"