These two people looked hideous, looking at the monks who kept retreating, their hearts were almost dripping blood, this was simply breaking off his inheritance.

I knew that there would be such a strong enemy, and I shouldn't have done my best in the first place, but the matter has come to this point, regret is useless, if you want to reverse the defeat, the only way is to kill the wind Qingyang.

With his blood, he washed away the Dao hearts of the cultivators who were deeply afraid, and thinking of this, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's madness.

The two of them pinched the seal with both hands, and at the moment when the wind was clear, they gritted their teeth and suddenly stretched out their hands, and the superimposed printing and distribution filled the heavens and the earth, and a golden bell suddenly appeared in the void.

As soon as this bell came out, the golden light was full of light, and the blood clouds in the sky were in court, one gold and one red, clearly distinguished, and the power of destroying the world once again rippled under the impact.

"Zhong Lock Mixed Yuan!" the two of them roared, and at the same time pointed at the golden bell that was growing larger in the void, but at the sound of it, the golden bell shook violently.

The sound of the bell spread in all directions, turning into a golden light that repeatedly hit the wind and clear the door!

"Hmph!" Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, he who was able to call the middle stage of the Dao Realm, how could he put it in his heart when facing the two early stage people at this time?

He pinched it with one hand, suddenly pointed at the void, and at the same time pulled downward, and under this pull, the blood cloud trembled suddenly, and a red storm suddenly appeared, sweeping in all directions.

Following his hand, under the twist, it turned into a red blood dragon, and the violent bloody aura spread in all directions, shocking everyone's hearts, and under the circle, let out a heart-palpitating roar.

The roar fused with the blood cloud above, and a dragon's breath visible to the naked eye appeared, and it met the golden light that shot at it, and there was almost no prelude, and it crashed together.

The blood wind gusted, obviously not yet in all directions, but it melted the void, and even the golden light that vibrated from the big bell above disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"This bell is very good!" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with a touch of approval, he has been fighting for countless years, and he has also seen countless magic weapons, but at this time, the golden bell actually has a trace of restraint for him.

If other powers come to use them, they may have to suffer a loss, but the other party is only two early stage powers of the Transformation Dao Realm, and they can't exert their power at all, thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved.

The color of greed disappeared in a flash, and he secretly said Since you are attacking the Qian family on a large scale, then leave a little price, this big clock is of extraordinary material at a glance, and it is not bad to stay.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stretched out his big hand, and as the wind grew larger, it turned into a strange dragon claw, and grabbed the golden bell that kept spinning in the sky with a bang.

The moment he grabbed it, the mana on his body skyrocketed, and the blood dragon that washed over him, after breaking through the defense line of the Golden Bell, merged with the big hand of the wind and the illusion in an instant.

He did not hesitate to run the Taiyin True Scripture and the bloodline of the Corpse King, and began to refine it frantically, and his actions made the two great powers of the other party frightened, and secretly scolded a madman.

If the other party is powerful, Feng Qingyang will inevitably be counterattacked if he controls the opponent's magic weapon like this, but the other party is not, almost the moment he holds it, a strong counterattack force pours into his body.

Feng Qingyang laughed, since it was refined, it was naturally completely prepared for a long time, and the corpse king's bloodline refined the power in his body in an instant, and then forcibly cut off the connection between the big bell and the other two, and put it into his storage ring.

This qiē is long to say, but it is actually extremely fast, when the two Dao realm powers wanted to stop, but it was already too late, so they had to watch their magic weapons being forcibly refined by others.

"You...... Give me back the mixed Yuan Zhong!"

The two exclaimed, but at the moment when the Mixed Yuan Bell was put away, they sacrificed a big flag, facing the front, and the sky swirled, and the originally thick blood cloud was blown away in an instant.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!" Feng Qingyang raised his hand a little forward, and formed a sword with two fingers, and pressed it on the sweeping wind. I wanted to cut it away with one finger, but at the moment of contact, my heart was shocked.

"This banner is strange!" exclaimed, and a strong force came, and his body quickly retreated backwards as if he had been electrocuted, and the two fingers that were stretched out trembled slightly.

His eyes were fixed, looking at the two Transformation Dao Realm powers who were smiling proudly at this time, thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, and when he looked deeply, he could feel a powerful force from that big banner.

On the banner, one side is engraved with the word king, and on the other side, there is a strange picture, on which there is only one person, a person whose face cannot be seen clearly.

With his hands behind his back, it was only a painting, but under the annotation it was found to be lifelike, and the banner trembling with the breeze made him look as if he was moving.

Feng Qingyang was shocked, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he turned around and was about to move backwards, but at this moment, the crazy sound of these two Dao Realm powers came from his ears.

"Soul Destroying Banner!

As soon as these words came out, the gray halo emitted from the banner gradually thickened, and a huge wind whistled, and an old man holding a fairy sword could be seen in it.

"This ...... This is the magic weapon within the seal!" Feng Qingyang exclaimed, and suddenly understood in his heart that this banner was the treasure of the Wang family, and it was sealed with a powerful peerless blow that I don't know which generation.

But this kind of magic weapon has a limit on its use, and it is generally not used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary, but now it has only been a head-to-head confrontation for a short time, and it is forced to be sacrificed, which shows that their hatred for Feng Qingyang has reached an extreme.

"This will be wonderful!" Feng Qingyang laughed wildly, the appearance of this banner brought a sense of tremor to the whole body, and the long-lost sense of being evenly matched made him extremely excited.

Instead of feeling nervous, on the contrary, his whole heart was pounding, and the hot blood in his whole body was about to burn almost immediately, he turned his palm into a fist, contracted, and shot directly with his body!

Bang!

This punch directly blasted out the three worlds, and the endless worlds welcomed the appearance of heaven and earth, setting off his figure extraordinarily solemnly, like an emperor, no matter where he went, there was a world with him!

This scene, falling in the eyes of the monks who kept retreating behind, increased their already fearful hearts to the extreme, if it weren't for the great power in front of them to resist, they would almost have burst into a scream.

The fist collided with the banner, Feng Qingyang trembled, and the right hand and arm that came into contact with it became completely numb, not only that, but the clothes on it were all burst open, revealing the big tendons that looked like a dragon.

In the rear, two Transformation Dao Realm powers spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, they didn't have a perverted body like Feng Qingyang, under this violent impact, they suddenly withered, and they no longer dared to continue to fight, and slowly retreated towards the rear!