1198 Massacre

Looking back again, he looked at the tens of thousands of monks behind him.

Except for a few strong-willed people who showed helplessness, the rest of the people were all kneeling in the void, looking at the wind in shock.

From their pitiful eyes, it seems that they don't want to die, if Feng Qingyang can surround their lives now, I am afraid that it will be able to win over the hearts of these people in an instant.

But so what?

The road of the strong is unparalleled in the world and invincible, even if there are tens of thousands of enemies, or hundreds of millions, for Feng Qingyang at this time, it is just a string of numbers.

"Maybe you didn't think that if I hadn't woken up now, then maybe I would have died now. Feng Qingyang sighed softly again, he didn't want to kill, but he had to.

Some people, no matter what they say to them, can't change their minds, or they can't shake their minds at all, so what's the use of keeping them?

In the starry sky, there were countless crying sounds, which were the sobs of remorse left by the medieval and ancient monks, and the soul was shaken when they heard it, and the smell shook their hearts even more, and this feeling of sorrow soon swept through the sky.

Perhaps, a person's death doesn't mean anything, but when this person evolves into a group of people, or a person from the world, then they dare not imagine, and if they don't see it with their own eyes, they won't experience that kind of heart-wrenching killing intent, but now, they see it.

Feng Qingyang just raised his hand, covering the sky with one hand, and the power of the great shore strangled all tens of thousands of monks in an instant, whether it was a man or a woman, or the old and the young and weak, all of them were buried in Feng Qingyang's hands.

Just like the ancient blood sacrifice, the crushing and strangulation across time and space, an earth-shattering massacre, was completed under the gaze of hundreds of millions of living beings, how earth-shattering?

"What the hell is going on?" Some people were shocked, and they couldn't believe that this scene was true, compared to the situation where the Heavenly Dao was turbulent and a billion living beings evaporated in an instant, the slaughter they saw with their own eyes at this time was even more shocking than it.

The wind is clear and the wind is light, full of smiles, looking at the few brothers next to him, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was so dangerous, they almost all fell, thinking of this, he couldn't help but wipe a handful of sweat deeply.

"Qingyang. ”

"Little junior brother. ”

Several people spoke in unison, with a thick worry and concern in their tones, as if their injuries were irrelevant, and they couldn't help but almost have red eyes.

"I'm fine. He said in a deep voice, looking around, in addition to his own senior brothers, those ancient monks who had been guarding here all along, didn't they also look at him nervously one by one? Maybe it was because of fear, or rather, in addition to simple worry, now there was more awe and kindness, and I have to say that strong strength is a rare good thing.

With strength, you can have everything, and the most important thing is that only in this way can you truly control your own destiny and hold everything tightly in the palm of your hand, and only in this way can you keep the person you want to keep, or your feelings.

"There are things that I will face and will not choose to run away from. After speaking, Feng Qingyang resolutely turned around and walked towards the center of the battlefield, his calamity was not over, but there were countless episodes in the middle, which made him delay more time.

But it is precisely because of this that the hundreds of millions of living beings that exist in the spirit world today can truly see the cultivation of the wind and the clear wind, see his progress, and the strong rise of the bamboo, his domineering is invincible and invincible.

"Ready?" Sin City asked.

Feng Qingyang nodded, and said hello, his most beloved master, at this moment, do you have to face each other's battles? He suddenly wanted the city lord to dissolve the law body by himself, but if he really did that, he felt that something was missing.

Not only that, with his current cultivation, after devouring several Saint Venerable Dharma Gods one after another, he was already so powerful that he couldn't even name a specific number to describe his current cultivation.

At least in his opinion, the current Sin City City Lord alone is definitely not his opponent, this is a recognition of the growth of his strength, not that he has reached the point of arrogance and arrogance.

"Hehe, you're walking too slowly, I wanted to be the first to come when you asked, who would have thought that you would actually walk in front of me, it's really hateful. ”

Just when the Sin City City Lord was about to speak again, there was a sudden distortion beside him, and a fat man suddenly appeared in the void, compared to the strength and majesty of the other Saint Venerables, this time the Holy Venerable Law Appearance that appeared with the Sin City City Lord was much more red and dusty.

Listening to a big belly, watching Feng Qingyang poke Pu Fan's big hand with a smile, his face was full of dry smiles, if he hadn't really walked down from the sky, Feng Qingyang would almost have thought that he was a philistine peddler.

"You're a shameless man. The Sin City City Lord pursed his lips and glanced at the person beside him with disdain, he naturally knew the reason for his appearance at this time.

None of them are stupid, they can see the pervert of the wind at this time, and they are changing rapidly almost all the time, as if they are at the peak, and every breath is accompanied by his growth.

Hearing this, the fat man looked even more embarrassed, but because he had already lost face, he just poked his hand again and said with a smile: "Sooner or later, there will be a battle, so why twist it? The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, and it should be like this." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at this fat man who was like a living treasure, they couldn't compare it with the Holy Venerable who suppressed heaven and earth, could it be said that it was fake?

With the advent of the fat man, the remaining two people on the cloud head changed their faces together, one was uglier than the other, they didn't want to lose face, but when they thought that once Feng Qingyang defeated these two people and devoured their law bodies, then when the time came, he would still be his opponent? Not to mention that fighting with them now seemed extremely laborious.

"No, we can't let them take the lead, otherwise, I'm afraid that the festival will be lost. One person secretly said in his heart, thinking about this, and looked at the person next to him without leaving a trace, and saw that he was also twilight, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

was about to step forward to talk, but just as he was about to speak, and even before he could say anything, he saw his body swaying, the light flickered, and he closed his eyes and cut himself off in an instant.

"Old thing, you are really shameless, why don't you wait for me?" he was stunned for a moment, and then scolded him, this shameless old thing.