"Elder Wuchen, I'll kill this kid first. ”

Without waiting for the dustless real person to speak, a young man with a vulture face walked out of the crowd, he was holding a two-finger-wide green steel sword, the sword body was slender and the cold light flickered, and he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary, and he walked out with a dead face.

It is said that the gun shoots the first bird, and the wind blows the wind tree; the wind is clear and sneers, for this kind of Maoshan Taoist priest with eyes above the top, it is definitely the kind that dies the fastest.

"Qing Yang, let's do it with me, he is a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, and he has a natural restraint ...... against you zombies."

Ghost Feng said worriedly, he is a man who looks like he is thirty years old, with a face with the Chinese character Fang Gang, although he is a member of the Ghost King Sect, but he is upright.

Feng Qingyang's heart warmed, but he didn't expect these evil demons who were suppressed by the righteous path to be so true to their temperament.

"It's okay, watch me beat him up in minutes!" Feng Qingyang was full of confidence, his face was light, and he didn't pay attention to the people of Maoshan at all.

"Senior Brother Yizhen, kill him, kill this arrogant zombie!" Yizhen's face was going to be green, and his eyes were full of viciousness, if his eyes could kill people, he was afraid that Feng Qingyang would have died thousands of times at this moment.

"Hubris. Yizhen yelled and stepped out despite the eyes of the dustless real person who was about to breathe fire, and a thin green steel sword pointed at the wind from afar, and his nostrils were almost facing the sky.

"Good calculation!" Seeing the situation at this time, the dead tree said secretly in his heart, the wind was clear and repeatedly stimulated the disciples of Maoshan, the purpose of which was to arouse the anger of the other party, maybe the anger would burst out with more powerful power, but more would leave many fatal flaws for themselves, plus they were all looking like they were above the top, the dead tree smiled.

"Come on!" Feng Qingyang smiled, and jumped into the battle circle without care, the two were only ten meters apart, and the powerful mana wave rippled between heaven and earth.

The two of them said that they would fight, and they didn't drag the mud and water at all, and they really relied on the cultivation in the later stage of qi refining and didn't put Feng Qingyang in their eyes, and this is exactly what Feng Qingyang wanted.

The mana is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous spirit is wanton.

"Demon, eat me!"

A true flash of a thousand bodies, the green steel sword slashed away in the air, and at the same time, the other hand shot out a shining magic-level spell.

"Hurry as you wish, hurry!"

Call!

The rune paper became larger in the wind, like a hill pressed down, the hill was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the wind was clear under the attack of the flying sword and the rune paper, which did look wolf-bèi.

"Master, Qingyang will be okay with him, right?" asked the ghost rain on the side urgently, she was the only woman in the thunderstorm and lightning, she was twenty-eight years old, she was slim and elegant, and she had a temperament that did not let her eyebrows go, and she couldn't tell that she was a person in the demon path at all.

"Trust him, it'll be fine. The dead tree said without looking back, in fact, he also secretly sweated for the wind in his heart.

"Boom!"

Xiaoshan pressed down, and Yizhen had a cruel smile on his face, as if he had seen Feng Qingyang smashed into meatloaf, and with a wave of his fingers, the flying sword flew back into his hand.

"Up!"

As soon as the mantra was placed, the hill disappeared in an instant, and everyone looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp at the same time, and their eyelids jumped. I saw the wind clear and standing there intact, and I couldn't even see any traces of injury, you must know that the hill is at least a thousand catties!

"It's my turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared with a brush, as if he had evaporated, without a trace of breath.

"Senior Brother Yizhen, be careful on your head!"

At this time, the disciples of Maoshan suddenly shouted loudly, their hearts were tight, and the mana operated to protect the whole body, one hand and one finger, and the flying sword slashed straight away.

The sword stabbed so fast and hard that Ghost Rain screamed and turned his head away from looking.

"Brush!"

The wind was still blowing in mid-air, but it disappeared like a ghost.

When he reappeared, he was already beside Kazuma, his sharp nails grabbing his head, and with a slight twist, he snapped his neck.

Poof, blood rushed to the sky, and some of the blood stained on the wind clear face, with his pair of Senbai's fangs, he looked like a demon god.

Except for a few elders, the other disciples all looked at him speechless.

"Poof. ”

The headless corpse rolled into the pool of blood, rising and falling in it, and the pool of blood tumbled for a while, as if something was about to break out of the pool at any moment.

It's too fast, this qiē happened between the lightning and flint, so fast that Yizhen didn't even use all his strength, his death was not only from his own pride, but also from the lack of battle. There is not the slightest experience of life-and-death fighting.

"Demons!"

Wuchen yelled, and he was about to step out and slap it.

"What a backsliding old horseman. ”

The dead tree also greeted him, and the two of them raised their eyebrows coldly, and they were about to fight.

"Dustless old man, don't talk nonsense, let the remaining two go together!" Feng Qingyang said coldly again, directly interrupting their shot.

"You're playing with fire!" said Wuchen through gritted teeth.

"Yiyu, Yixiu, you two have skinned him alive for me!"

"Come and don't be rude, you trampled and abused me at will, and today I want to kill your disciple in front of you. Feng Qingyang's face was disdainful, but secretly he added a caution, saying that rabbits will bite people twice when they are in a hurry, not to mention that this is a dustless old way that is more ruthless than rabbits.

I saw two people walk out of the crowd again, they were holding peachwood swords, as if they wanted to use this peachwood sword specially designed to restrain the evil things of zombies to kill him.

"What a clever boy. Feng Qingyang said secretly, his whole body remarked, the mana ran all over his body, he was not afraid of the flying sword that could pierce him lightly, but he was extremely afraid of this kind of peachwood sword.

"Yixiu, are you a smart little monk?" the wind roared and approached quickly, and he waved two claws from afar.

The dead tree frowned, and for a while he couldn't figure out the wind and clear the air, knowing that this kind of treatment would only cause him to suffer heavy losses.

Sure enough, Yixiu and Yiyu smiled on their faces, and the peachwood sword shook, and suddenly a flash of lightning wrapped around it.

"Hurry as you wish, hurry!"

Seeing that Feng Qingyang was about to put on the peachwood sword, who knew that he actually made a big turn at the last moment, and the body of the forward rush stopped, only to see a magic-level spell in his hand, and suddenly threw it on Yixiu's body.

As soon as the word came out, the spell instantly turned into a huge fireball and enveloped him.

The physical body of the cultivator in the late stage of qi refining is not strong, but the mana Pengbai, this law-level charm can't burn him for a while, but at this time, the wind is clear and unforgiving, and he rushes up again, not afraid of the flames of the law-level charm, and directly pushes him into the blood pool.

"Ahh

Before Yixiu could extinguish the raging flames on his body, he rolled into the blood pool, only to see him keep struggling in the blood pool, but it was all in vain, and there seemed to be a big hand in the blood pool, which directly grabbed him into the bottom of the pool.

The blood pool rolled again, this time the fluctuations were even more violent, as long as there was a person in the blood sacrifice, then it could be completely opened.

He ...... He...... How could he know my Maoshan Secret Technique?"