The surprise in my brain was just a flash, and then it turned into a touch of slaughter!

The old man he was facing was the person with the highest cultivation and realm among the people, looking at the wind clear, the anger in his eyes was almost spewing fire, and the previous sneak attack was from him.

Secretly sighed a pity, immediately raised his hand, leaned forward slightly, and shook forward suddenly, the hand that raised his hand began to transform in an instant, he believed in himself, with the realm of the peak of the middle stage of the Dao, it was enough to crush the wind Qingyang.

The right hand of the illusion instantly burst out with an earth-shattering momentum, affecting the heavens and the earth, and under the trembling of the void, a strong spiral suddenly appeared, as if connecting the other side of the heaven and earth, and shrouded directly against the wind.

The strong coercion is like a raging storm, on this battlefield, it can be said that it is overbearing to the extreme, fortunately, Feng Qing left the inner circle before the outbreak of the war, otherwise the outbreak of the two will destroy countless buildings on the ground in an instant.

Looking at the oncoming spiral nest, his face sank, and he quickly changed the law with one hand, and suddenly, he pointed forward, and under the roar, the heaven and earth shook, and a huge finger suspended the heaven and earth, fixed the four directions of the heaven and earth, and also fixed the spiral nest that rotated and crushed.

Bang!

Ge's, suspended fingers suddenly burst open, turning into a red mist, tumbling, swallowing all the swirling pits in an instant, just a few short breaths, breaking through the old man's attack.

"You...... You're a demonic method!"

This old man doesn't know if it's the perennial retreat guide zhì head show funny, Feng Qingyang has awakened the demon heart now and entered the Nine Heavenly Palace, this matter has already spread to the entire spiritual world of three thousand stars, but the strange thing is that he doesn't know.

At this time, Feng Qingyang exerted his demonic powers, which naturally shook his heart, you must know that if the demon walks in the spiritual world, it is an enemy of the world, and if he rashly reveals his identity, he will inevitably be killed.

The old man stared at the wind Qingyang, looking at the red mist that had never dispersed in the void, his eyes were strange, with a touch of anger, but more than that, he was crazy.

"It's never too late to know!"

The wind was clear and laughing, and the wind was blowing the long hair, clanging, and the armor was bright, flashing with moving brilliance in the night, like the god of war under the moon, and the invincible assets were suddenly deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

"People of the devil's way, everyone will be punished, and today everyone in my royal family will punish you quickly. The old man was hideous, but the strange thing was that the statement of his words was clearly passed on to everyone's ears, but no one came out to fight side by side with him.

Except for a few people who stood up before, the rest of the family monks turned pale and retreated again and again, originally thinking that Feng Qingyang's entry into the Nine Heavenly Palace was just a rumor, but now that he was identified by this old man, the fear that had been planted in his heart suddenly grew with a sigh, and he couldn't suppress it.

Such a scene fell in the eyes of the old man, it almost made his heart drip blood, and after a long time, he finally stabilized his mind, turned to look at Feng Qingyang, who was smiling strangely, and he suddenly understood why this person would rise rapidly in a short period of time.

This is not only his Dao heart, but also his will, a rebellious Dao heart, living on the edge of the knife every day, walking on the edge of life and death, not living and dying is a breakthrough, but he survived, therefore, he also succeeded.

"If you were from my Wang family, it would be great, but you are not!" the old man muttered, a touch of regret flashed on his face, as if he had thought of something, and the moment he raised his head, some gray eyes looked directly at Feng Qingyang.

At that moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly trembled, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, as if something was about to burst out, his mind turned sharply, but his face did not change at all.

"It's not from my Wang family, and with such qualifications, it should be killed!"

Ge's, he patted the storage bag on his body, and a red fairy sword flew out of it, holding the sword handle, pointing to the front of the wind and the wind was clear, his eyes were like thunder and lightning, and he didn't speak, but the killing intent had all burst out.

This momentum was so strong that it even made Feng Qingyang's face suddenly change color, not that he was afraid, but that in this outbreak of coercion, there was also a strong demonic power.

"Blood Dance Demon Sword! He actually sacrificed the Blood Dance Demon Sword!"

Someone exclaimed, as soon as this sword came out, everyone in the Wang family cheered, but on the other hand, everyone in the Qian family drooped their heads one by one, like frosted eggplants, and they were languishing.

This Blood Dance Demon Sword is more famous, it was the magic weapon of this old man's fame, he was known as the Blood Dance Demon Lord when he was young, but with the ascent of cultivation, he gradually reined in his bloodthirsty killing intent, and today under the persecution of Feng Qingyang, he actually directly sacrificed this sword!

"It's your luck to die at the hands of Blood Dance!"

The old man stretched out his thin hand and gently stroked it on the Blood Dance Demon Sword, his expression was like looking at a beloved girl, and his eyes were almost dripping thickly.

Cold, the wind was clear and shivering, and the hairs stood up, this strange scene actually overwhelmed the sense of fear he caused to everyone.

The body retreated again, looking at the old man who still hadn't chased in front of him, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know what the old man was thinking.

A strong evil aura came to his face, and he didn't know how many creatures this Blood Dance Demon Sword had killed, and how many lives it would take to transform it into a magic sword.

In addition to the monstrous evil aura, there was also an aura on it, this aura was particularly fearful, if it weren't for this, he would have stepped forward to put pressure on the old man.

"Demonization!"

The suppressed breath made Feng Qingyang upset, and he couldn't help but take the lead anymore, but he didn't know that at the moment he made a move, the old man in front of him actually had a faint smile on his face.

Rumble!

The sky shook, and a big hand appeared in an instant, shattering the wind and clouds in all directions, and the lines in the palm were clearly visible, looking not at all a transfiguration, but extremely real.

With a buzz, the palm trembled, and the coercion emanating from it crushed the void, and a rumbling sound came, if it was an ordinary Dao realm cultivator, he would definitely not dare to resist!

Suddenly, the palm of his hand shattered, turning into thousands of sword qi and shooting out, this sword qi, like a scratch on the Nine Heavenly Palace's demon cliff, although it was only a wisp, but in the eyes of everyone, it was in all directions, the sky and the ground were all invincible sword qi.

At the moment when thousands of sword qi descended, the old man lifted the magic sword in his hand and swung it towards the void, as if he wanted to resist the sword qi that swept the heavens and the earth, but with a slight wave, a red whirlwind was derived around his body.

The sound of this whirlwind rose to the sky, blocking the sword qi out of the whirlwind, and it was vaguely evenly matched, and it seemed that he had not done his best.

"This sword seems to be related to me!"