The speed of the emerald flying sword was extremely fast, and with a cutting force that destroyed the void, it only came to the front of the wind-clear face in an instant.

There was disdain on his face, but his heart was tense to the extreme, although he was very proud, but he was not conceited, a random palm before the wind cleared, he could crush his big waves, so it was known that he was definitely not a soft persimmon.

But he was wrong, the palm of the wind Qingyang seemed to be random, but in fact, it contained a huge amount of power, and the power of his body had a huge power of 1.99 million catties, not to mention that he also had the mana of a wandering corpse in the later stage.

"Hmph, it's a flying sword again, are all people in this world sword cultivators?"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, but he didn't care, he casually put the flung in his arms on his shoulder, then turned around, quickly retreated behind him, and then quickly pinched his hands, and black mist emitted along his fingers, and the heavens and the earth began to fluctuate rapidly.

"Bloodfiend's Finger!"

When the Dharma Decision in his hand stopped, he raised his right hand and pressed his thumb against the void......

I only heard a boom, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the void began to layer up, as if it had the power of the end of the world, and with a press, the void was turbulent, and it suddenly met the flying sword.

When!

There was a crisp sound in the sky, and I saw the flying sword shake twice, and then burst out with a strong green light, as if it was devastating, and it was unstoppable and stabbed at Feng Qingyang.

"When you meet me, you should fall here today!"

In the distance, Zhang Hanfei stood proudly in the void, holding an inexplicable law in his hand, and a layer of turquoise light curtain rippled around his body, and the light curtain drooped, wrapping him tightly in it.

However, he was wrong, he underestimated Feng Qingyang's strength!

The Blood Demon Finger was already a secret that could not be passed on, if it weren't for Feng Qingyang killing a Tianjiao in the Yin Spirit Spring Secret Realm, he wouldn't have been able to learn this technique at all.

Taking the finger as the sky, destroying the world between the hands, this is the power of the blood demon finger.

"With my fingers, destroy the sky!" the wind murmured slightly......

Bite!

In the air, there was a piercing scream in an instant, and I saw that the flying sword suddenly stopped in front of the wind and raised the door, and the distance was so close, but it was less than three feet away from him.

Three feet, only three feet, if you go one more point, you can cut off the head of Feng Qingyang, however, it is these three feet, but it has become an insurmountable world.

Bang!

Then there was a bang, and I saw that the void was turbulent, and a layer of qi waves visible to the naked eye dispersed, and the lake on the ground also erupted at this moment.

"Look for death!"

Feng Qingyang shouted angrily, his body flashed, his speed was as fast as lightning, the 'copper skin and iron bones' covered the whole body, his hands pinched, and then quickly pinched out a magic decision, turned his palm into a fist, and blasted over with a punch.

In the void, the roar is endless.

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect that I, Zhang Hanfei, would be able to meet such a powerful Tianjiao, and it would be in vain for me to come here to practice!"

In the midst of the water waves, Zhang Hanfei's wild laughter was heard, but this time there was no killing intent in the wild laughter, only a fighting intent that rose to the sky.

Seeing that the wind was clear and vanishing, a solemnity suddenly appeared on his face, and with a wave of one hand, the light curtain around his body suddenly became dazzling, and it seemed to be strengthened at this moment.

"Good time!"

Then there was another loud shout, and raising his hand at the void in front of him was a sword slash!

"Dangchang!"

There was another crisp sound, followed by a dense cracking sound, only to hear Zhang Hanfei snort, and then like a kite with a broken string, it slammed into the bottom of the lake with a whoosh.

"Are you still happy?"

The wind cleared and appeared in the place where Zhang Hanfei disappeared, looking at the bottom of the lake with an indifferent expression, in the center, there was an eight-clawed giant beast, and above the giant beast, there was a young man standing who was Zhang Hanfei who was knocked down by his punch.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop!"

I saw a different color flash on his face, raised his hand to wipe a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and then raised his body, quickly flew away from the bottom of the lake, and appeared on the surface of the lake with a brush.

"Oh, you kill me without saying a word, and beg for mercy if you can't beat me, who do you think you are?"

Feng Qingyang sneered, but there was indifference on his face, and he restrained his murderous intentions, he looked at Zhang Hanfei from afar, but countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

This Xuanling Nine Heavens doesn't seem to be as simple as a secret realm, it seems to be an independent world, there are mountains and rivers here, and more importantly, there are monks.

"Could it be, is this a separate world?"

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, and he took a deep look at Zhang Hanfei and said, "Give me a reason to stop!"

"Just because I'm a member of the Shuizhen tribe!"

"Look for death!"

"Wait......"

At the moment when Feng Qingyang was about to make a move, Zhang Hanfei shouted urgently, and then there was a flash of light under him, and the big octopus brush as big as a hill disappeared.

I saw a bright collar hanging from his hand, which was spinning rapidly.

"Daoyou and slowly, you appeared in the sacrificial place of my Shuizhen tribe without authorization, I thought you were a spy sent by the Huozhen tribe, so I made a rash move, but the previous short fight, but I found that the Taoist friend is not a person from the Huozhen tribe, and there is a lot of offense in the next, please don't blame the Daoyou!"

Then he said something in his mouth, the collar in his hand flashed, and a fine light burst out in an instant, and the big octopus that had disappeared appeared in an instant, and then quickly sank to the bottom of the lake.

"This is the Beast Circle, which is a gift from me to you!"

After speaking, a touch of pain appeared on his face, but it was fleeting, he raised his hand and threw it, and the beast circle suddenly appeared in front of Feng Qingyang.

"Oh, the Beast Circle?"

Hearing this, Feng Qing raised his hand and collected the beast ring in his hand, and injected a wisp of mana, and countless thoughts appeared in his mind in an instant, but it was the method and means of using the beast circle.

The Beast Circle, similar to the storage ring, is the creation of the world's storage and acceptance of the world, the storage ring can not receive goods, it is a space of its own, however, the Beast Circle is able to accommodate living beings, but it can only be a demon beast.

"I see, I didn't expect there to be such a miraculous thing in the world. He whispered slightly, shook his shoulders, and instantly held the shake in his arms, looking at it with a pair of shining eyes.

"Go, shake off. Then his lips lightly lifted, and he saw a light burst out of the beast circle, a suction force came quickly, and a sound of breaking the sky came, and the flick disappeared in an instant.

Although it was gone, Feng Qingyang could feel a faint connection with the shake, as if it could summon it with a single thought.

"Zhang Daoyou, I'll accept this thing first, but this is not a reason for me to stop!"