Until this time, he didn't know why Feng Qingyang dared to make a move.

Could it be that he was not afraid of the forces of the Feather Holy Land at all? Moreover, why didn't the power of the Transformation Dao Realm behind him take action? Didn't he say that he would help himself in times of danger?

Until the wind cleared his fist burst his head, there was still a confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why this was until he died.

"Fool, you don't know if you're being used, you deserve to be a scapegoat!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, then turned around, and took a deep look at the two people who were fleeing quickly on the side, Tian Yu's magic power did not cause them substantial damage at all.

Now I want to pursue, but I have no choice but to be a strong enemy, and the throwing has reached the most critical moment of transformation!

"Let's spare your lives for the time being, and enjoy the few days you have!"

So he turned around and returned to his side, the white cocoon of light revealed an innate terrifying aura, as if there was some peerless and terrifying beast brewing in it, and it was about to be born!

"With me here, I won't let you get hurt!"

His eyes were red, and the evil qi on his body was extraordinarily huge, and the evil qi kept eroding his heart, as if he was about to reach the edge of a rampage, this scene had not appeared for a long time.

The light cocoon trembled slightly, as if he heard the murmuring of the wind, and the light emanating from it became even more powerful, and all the heavens and all the worlds seemed to have turned white.

Ge's, a warm source flew out of the light cocoon and injected into the body of the breeze, which immediately calmed the anxious heart, and the originally red eyes also regained their clarity, and they no longer thought about fighting and killing!

Looking at the void in the distance, Feng Qingyang knew that there must be a super power there, otherwise, it would be impossible for this fool of Tianyu to turn around and kill himself.

Then he began to move, offering countless storage rings, he needed a momentum at this time, a momentum that could deter them, not too strong, but as long as he could delay time.

As long as the transformation is successful, and then it is received into the boundary bead, he alone, there are countless ways to get out, thinking of this, he will crush countless storage rings in the void!

For a while, all kinds of light shone, perhaps it was the ancient of too many spirit stones, and the sleeping miscellaneous bird on his shoulder suddenly trembled, and the only feather on his forehead kept trembling, as if it was about to wake up!

"Bald, are you awake?"

Feeling the strangeness of his shoulders, Feng Qingyang whispered that if there was bald hair, he didn't need to do anything, as long as he exuded his own momentum, it was enough to repel those who were lurking in the void.

It's a pity that the miscellaneous bird only shook twice, and then fell into a deep sleep again, only afraid that the injury he received last time was indeed too strict for him, a miscellaneous bird with a mutilated body!

With a bitter smile, Feng Qingyang didn't think much about it, sacrificed countless spirit stones, and shattered them, and in an instant, the entire sky turned into a sea of spiritual energy.

With a wave of one hand, the judge's pen was held in his hand, using heaven and earth as a chessboard and spiritual liquid as ink, and under the rapid contamination, the huge nose tip of the judge's pen released a ghostly light.

It's like a whirlpool, and the aura of the sky is all in, and the wind at this moment is clear, the treasure is solemn, shaking his clothes, and dancing in the void with an arm-sized judge's pen!

"The strong enemy surrounds me, and I feel unfair!"

Dancing in the air, boundless thoughts breed, his soul is pregnant with the power of soul devouring, so it is extraordinarily huge, and every dance is infused with the terrifying power of soul devouring soul!

The void shone, as if countless great rivers and mountains had appeared, and it was particularly beautiful under the flickering, this scene made the eyelids of the two powerful statues far away on the edge of the Valley of Hundred Flowers jump.

"The Technique of the Formation Dao! This son actually knows the Formation Dao Technique, the pen in his hand, what is it, how can it make me feel a palpitation?"

After thinking about it, he turned around, and suddenly saw another Transformation Dao Realm power, and the two looked at each other with the same gaze, and they both saw a touch of surprise.

"Elder Qi, Tianyu is dead, as much as we can put the blame on that Feng Qingyang, it can also be a reason for us to make a move, but I always feel that this person is unusual, and the coin rumors are terrifying!"

Its elder lowered his head in contemplation, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, his fingers connected in the void, and every time he pointed out, a disciple of the Feather Holy Land who had entered the Dao Realm would appear!

"You go and investigate, feel free to do whatever you want!"

When these people heard this, they trembled at the same time, they are not stupid, don't they let themselves be cannon fodder?

But seeing him at this time, waving the judge's pen, it seemed that he was nearing the end, because with each dance he retracted towards the center, and at first glance it was the end.

"Surrounded by strong enemies, I should be unwilling, and I will fight to the end!

With a low shout, the judge put pen to a point, and the void suddenly flickered, like a ripple spreading the heavens and the earth, and between the shocks, a big killing word appeared in an instant.

The blood-red killing word flashed away in the void, but at the moment of disappearing, the entire sky was filled with a faint killing intent, and the smell of blood was full, turning this place into a battlefield of Shura Purgatory, which seemed ordinary, but in fact it was extremely terrifying!

After the formation was formed, he put away the judge's pen, stood alone in the center, looked into the distance, looked at the ten streamers in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were raised, a little evil, but more terrifying.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into!"

Hula!

In just a few breaths, they went from far to near, and soon approached the area where the wind was clear, and when they entered, everyone trembled slightly, and their hearts seemed to be a little cold.

Call......

A breeze blew, but I saw that the ten disciples who walked into the great array were like sand, the wind passed without a trace, and disappeared in an instant, as if they had been transported to another world.

In the distance, all the disciples of the Feather Transformation Holy Land shivered one after another, except for the two Transformation Dao Realm powers, the rest of them all looked at the void in front of them in fear, watching the wind clear.

Inside, only they knew that the ten disciples who entered were not teleported to somewhere, but the moment they entered, they were crushed into ashes by the subtle killing machine in the great array!

Such powerful, murderous and invisible, effortless, if it is really the power of the formation, looking at the world, fighting again for a while, who dares to fight?

"Boom!"

At the moment when these ten people were wiped out, the light cocoon beside Feng Qingyang suddenly burst open, countless petals sprinkled down, and bursts of soaking fragrance came from the void.

A hazy petite figure stepped out of the light curtain, no more than ten years old, dressed in a white dress, with long black hair slightly curled, draped over his shoulders.

"Big brother!"