This shout seemed domineering and full of pride, and with his pair of sharp fangs, an invincible momentum instantly swept the audience.

The noisy crowd instantly quieted down, and they looked at Feng Qingyang incredulously, thinking that he had been frightened stupid, and actually dared to run rampant in front of so many cultivators.

Sure enough, there was a cultivator who couldn't hold his breath and rushed out, he had thick eyebrows and small eyes, he looked like a man about forty years old, and his body exuded a chaotic aura that only casual cultivation can have.

shouted: "Arrogance, this way will get rid of you for the heavens today." ”

As he spoke, he jumped out of the crowd, the two were only ten meters apart, his head held high, and he held a bright flying sword in his hand.

His nostrils were almost upturned into the sky, and he said, "You can die." ”

"I think it's you who died. ”

After finishing speaking, the wind was clear, like thunder, like the stars catching the moon, and everyone felt that the wind was clear and the figure was gone.

With a scream in the air.

Ordinary!

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, only to see that the middle-aged man who was shouting before had already flown upside down dozens of meters and smashed to the ground, and the screams came to an abrupt end as he landed.

A huge human head broke and rolled out along the ground, blood spurting and splattering five steps.

Everyone gasped, and the timid couldn't help touching their heads, and only when they felt that they were still there, they breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the wind Qingyang.

I saw him standing in place leisurely, as if he had never moved, but the nails on his right hand beyond the long sleeves were bent, and drops of blood were falling to the ground along his nails.

If you don't agree with a word, blood is splashed in five steps, as fast as lightning, this is Danyun's evaluation of the wind on the side.

This move can be said to have calmed the audience, although the man who died was a casual cultivator, he was also a late-stage Qi refining cultivator who had been in the cultivation realm for several years.

But even so, he didn't block a move in Feng Qingyang's hands, and he didn't even have time to use his own spell before he could kill him on the spot, looking at the dead head, everyone put away their contempt.

Because...... Because most of the people present were just monks in the late stage of Qi refining.

"Are you afraid of such a little zombie?, he is a devil who kills people without blinking, and zombies should not exist in the ...... world"

The originally excited crowd calmed their heads when they saw the death of the bird, after all, getting rid of zombies is a trivial matter, and their own lives are the most important.

Who knew that there was such a very inflammatory voice in the crowd, and everyone who spoke straight blushed, and when they looked back, where was the person who spoke.

Only Feng Qingyang, who was far away, saw it clearly, it was the people of Maoshan, they were standing behind the crowd, obviously wanting to wait for everyone to fight with themselves and lose both, and then sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"It's a good fight!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, he hated this group of Maoshan people to the extreme, and since his debut, one of them has been chased and killed by him, and even almost fell into their hands twice.

Sure enough, everyone was now aroused by the ferocity in their hearts again, and they looked at the wind clear, although there was a light of fear in everyone's eyes, but they actually moved forward step by step by relying on the number of people.

And Zhu Youqian was also stopped by the old man with a vulture face, and couldn't get out, so he had to watch the crowd advance.

He sacrificed his magic weapon, it was a crystal bright bronze bell, the bronze bell flew into the sky and shook twice, and suddenly a powerful force fluctuation shook the audience, and everyone retreated in fear.

But at this moment, the old man of the Yin Vulture also sacrificed his magic weapon, and a palm-sized square seal flew into the sky to confront the bronze bell.

"Zhu is rich, you can't move here...... But if you want to kill the little zombie you protect, it's easy. He laughed and slammed into the bronze bell with the big seal.

While!

The two magic weapons suddenly collided together in the air, and a devastating power swept the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding houses collapsed one after another wherever the aftermath passed.

Zhu Youqian's eyes were shattered, and he watched the gambling house he had worked so hard to run turn into ashes under this collision, and shouted: "Old vulture monster, you, you also smashed the gambling house of the Night Ancestor?"

The old man of the Yin Vulture was shocked in his heart, and then he remembered that Zhu Youqian was not only a half-step golden pill, but also the person nominated by the Dark Night Ancestor to protect back then.

Thinking of this, his face turned dark, and his intestines were about to turn blue, but the arrow had to be sent in the string, thinking of the benefits promised by the people of Maoshan, he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't hurt the innocent, you and I have fought in the air, if I lose, I will leave immediately......"

Saying that, he retrieved the big seal and flew into the sky, Zhu Youqian was helpless, looking at the wind Qingyang behind him, Zhu Xuezhu and Danyun shook his head, and motioned for them to leave quickly.

Dan Yun is proficient in the art of alchemy, and he can be said to be a master above the Dan Dao, but his own cultivation is also to see the early stage of breaking through the foundation building and fighting a group of people in the middle and late stages of Qi refining in front of him, but he can't help Zhu Youqian at all.

During the foundation building period, each small realm is a heaven and a place, and its mana is increasing geometrically, but I am afraid that if he uses his strength to face the old vulture in the sky, he will definitely be beaten without the power to parry.

In addition, there was a Zhu Xuezhu beside him who had only broken through the middle stage of qi refining, and Danyun was also confused for a while.

But at this moment, I don't know who threw out a palm thunder.

The clear sky crackled, and a purple lightning bolt blasted straight into the wind with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth.

"Damn, Maoshan, I can't extinguish the wind, you swear not to be a man!"

The 'copper skin and iron bones' covered his whole body, and the palm of his hand grew raised objects, and with his extremely hard nails, he narrowly dodged the palm thunder, and blew a black wind and flashed into the crowd.

Now he can only strike first, he can't control the sky, but his body has no less than tens of thousands of huge strength.

Rushing into the crowd, he was like a meat grinder, his claws were flying, everyone was injured and killed when he touched it, and everyone couldn't react before he could react, and suddenly many people were killed by his ten thousand powers, one by one, screaming and being killed again and again.

Blood flowed far down the square, and there were even stumps and broken arms flying all over the sky.

"Everyone, fly up and coax him with magic weapons, he can't control the sky!" But at this time, the people of Maoshan who were hiding behind the crowd shouted again.

Feng Qingyang hated them, but they also hated Feng Qingyang to the core, because Feng Qingyang, they didn't even catch a single bird feather in the Zombie King Cave Mansion, but instead damaged the elite disciple of one of the three people under the sect.

It can be said that so far, I am afraid that only the people of Maoshan are well aware of the ability of the wind to clear the air.

"Everyone, fly!"

Everyone heard this voice in a short period of panic, and immediately stopped their panicked mood and rose into the sky, all staring angrily at the sky and looking at the wind Qingyang.

The wind was clear and covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was the enemy's or his own, and his crescent-white robe was also full of tears, standing on the bloody ground like a demon god.

He held a human head in his hand that he didn't know who it was, and it was crushed with a click, and his eyes were almost red and bleeding.

"Li Xiao......"