"Do you know what is the inheritance of my body?"

As he spoke, the body suddenly spoke, and his eyes flickered, like a deep whirlpool, making people fall into it unconsciously.

"You don't need to know, as long as you are defeated, then all the truth will come naturally. ”

Powerful, invincible, domineering, in the eyes of the medieval monks, this is **naked humiliation, but also Feng Qingyang's contempt and disdain for physical dignity, like a blatant fall from the sky, **naked slap the other party in the face.

Tizun sneered, he finally understood a little bit of Feng Qingyang's arrogance and domineering.

"This thing belongs to the generals. With a bang, a single horn spun into it, saying that it was a single horn, but rather a waning moon, polished to an extraordinarily rounded place, and the cold light flashing in the sealing place could almost directly cut the heavens and the earth.

With the appearance of the waning moon, all kinds of avenues roared, and that kind of heaviness made Feng Qingyang feel a kind of stagnation almost instantly, like a big stone pressed on his chest, and even his breathing was not so smooth.

Not only that, almost at the moment when the waning moon appeared, all kinds of phantoms also appeared, endless ghosts cried wolf, and under the spin, countless evil ghosts appeared from the sky, heading straight for the wind Qingyang, wanting to devour it in one bite.

"Do you know how I got it? This is what I slaughtered in the Middle Ages, and snatched the inheritance of the invincible generals, and today I will use this thing to suppress you. ”

The sky in all directions, the universe in all directions, flashed with a strange cold light, making people's faces cold, and involuntarily stretched out their hands to protect the door, it was too sharp, this breath, just the breath that diffused, tore the star field of this place into pieces.

The breath is really terrifying, there is a terrifying whistling sound, the wind is clear and does not squint, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, the body of a hundred zhang size, falling from the sky, falling in one step, stepping directly on the waning moon, violent collision, the red name of gold and iron is transmitted, and the surging air waves spread thousands of miles in an instant.

The meteorites and tiny cultivation stars that existed in the void all turned into ashes in an instant, and there was not the slightest trace left, and the heavens and the earth were turbulent, but the first confrontation showed signs of shattering.

"This will, sure enough, my supernatural power has a similarity, and the generals and subordinates he slaughtered show that it is true. Feng Qingyang's face suddenly became extremely pale, and he was almost dripping from the gloom.

He is not angry for this waning moon, in fact, he is for the descendants of the generals, no matter what kind of existence the zombie is, in his eyes, it is the same race and the same root, and the body respect, at this time, in front of him, sacrificed the waning moon, which not only shows that he sobrieved the other party of the inheritance, but also killed it.

That was when he was bathed in the blood of the general's descendants, his kindred, and not ordinary little zombies, died in his hands, and then looked at the powerful resentment that erupted in the waning moon, it was obvious that the moment the general's descendants died, they must have suffered countless hardships.

"Do you believe it? Back then, in order to verify the highest meaning of the flesh, I did everything possible to find the general's successor, and I directly killed him and bathed in the blood of the other party. ”

A ruthless and icy chill came out of the mouth of the body venerable, full of slaughter, and unbeatable power, the murderous aura filled the heavens and the earth, the void, and a strong cold and icy aura appeared in the vultures.

"I never thought that we still have such a relationship, no wonder you would give me the elixir, could it be that these two elixirs are made by refining the descendants of the generals?"

No wonder, the medicinal effect of this elixir is so compatible with him as a zombie, he really never thought that the result would be like this, so that the hidden gratitude in his heart suddenly turned into madness.

"If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a man. Feng Qingyang said coldly, the flat voice merged into the avenue, he actually swore here, the voice spread for countless miles, shook the heavenly dome in all directions, and directly transmitted it into the deepest part of the universe.

Qianyan Li and Lige led everyone to the ancient monks, and today, in their eyes, there is no distinction between identities, and even if there is, it is just a faint respect.

Feng Qingyang tried his best to protect the last drop of blood, they naturally would not stand idly by, perhaps they were aware of Qianyili's plan, and Yezun not far away snorted coldly with disdain, and his eyes were about to focus on Feng Qingyang and Tizun.

"Joke, if I can kill the descendants of the generals, can't I kill you, the descendants of the Win Hook who are weaker than the generation in recent times?"

"You investigated me?" Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and secretly said to the old fox, no wonder the other party has never appeared, but he didn't expect it to be like the Peerless Sword Saint, secretly investigating his details.

But even so, what can he do? His true origin, which is known only a handful in the spirit world today, is only his first guide.

The body honor's eyes flashed, the waning moon rotated, and the whistling cut the heaven and earth, this time, directly and infinitely magnified, it was really like the moon in the sky fell, straight to the head of the wind and clear, and the divine light was shining, this is the inheritance of the generals, which also sealed the soul of the descendants of the generals in the Middle Ages, coupled with the sacrifice of the body, it broke out in an instant.

The world of evolution, the ghost cries wolf, and even a vague face can be seen faintly, and the dilapidated medieval world has been unreservedly released in the waning moon.

Feng Qingyang was almost about to go berserk, maybe the waning moon was nothing in his eyes, even if it was the inheritance of the generals, it was just a symbol, but he felt the spirit that was sealed and refined.

Clearly, there is a strong unwillingness, that kind of involuntary pain, deeply touched his heart, after all, this is the magic weapon refined and mixed by his fellow clan, not only that, but also refined into a puppet by the other party.

This is humiliation, unforgivable humiliation, as soon as the body venerable came, he used the spirit of his clan to ridicule him, sarcastic his zombie clan, the angry roar of the corpse king's bloodline, so that Feng Qingyang's whole body was about to burn, and the whole world was subjected to the anger in his heart.

The roaring sound was endless, the anger of the wind was clear, and the sadness in his heart made his soul tremble, angry, and difficult to extinguish the fire in his heart.

"I'll set you free. Feng Qingyang said silently, Baizhang's body spread with fierce light, and the surging battle qi kept superimposing, and after climbing to the top, the void instantly appeared a vision.

Countless zombie ancestors surrounded him, as if they wanted to witness him now, avenging the fallen generals and heirs, and his breath tore through the void, directly deriving the chaotic qi.