127 Enmity Purple Pole Demon Pupil

"Interesting!" someone chuckled to himself.

The remnants of the old man's power had not yet dissipated, and now he actually jumped out to die.

It's just that they haven't stepped forward yet, and everyone is a little puzzled, at least the monks who can enter the audition battlefield are at least the early stage of foundation building, and it stands to reason that they should fly over quickly, but looking at their momentum, even walking seems a little laborious.

Ziji was patient, waiting for them to come slowly.

"Old man, I've kept you waiting!" Feng Qingyang raised his head, his eyes were blazing, although he didn't know who this old man was, but he keenly caught a hint of danger, only aimed at his danger.

Sure enough, when the old man Ziji heard this, his eyes flashed, but he didn't shoot the essence, but touched his beard and smiled: "The taste of walking is not pleasant!"

"You care about me, we love to walk......" Feng Qingyang waved his hand casually, as if he didn't care about himself, but he didn't know that the former monk and Zhang Kui behind him were already stunned.

Before, they only felt a flower in front of them, and they were brought here, and as soon as their minds turned, they knew that this person had cast some great spell, although they didn't know what kind of spell this was, but they could shrink the ground into a ruler, and it was at least a half-step Jindan or more powerful power to have such strength.

"Hehe~ Lu Xun's two thousand early foundation building monks were killed by you!" The old man Ziji said easily, but there was a monstrous anger in his heart.

If it weren't for him, Yue Jinlun wouldn't have gotten out of control, if it weren't for him, this audition battlefield wouldn't have ended so quickly, the important thing is that the damned people didn't die, but the unworthy people died more than half.

As soon as he thought of the trouble he was going to face next, he wanted to slash Feng Qingyang with a thousand knives and draw his soul to torture him in eighteen ways.

"What if it's me?" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he had already guessed something in his heart.

Etiquette is still exchanged, since you want to target me, then I don't need to be polite to you!

Wow!

The crowd gasped and watched in disbelief. Looking at his blood-soaked red hair, I could already guess his identity.

Although he knew that he was very strong, how could it be possible to kill two thousand early stage foundation building monks? How could he be killed? Could it be that there was the help of the ancient giant Jindan Great Power Realm?

After all, the monks in the early days of foundation building were not cabbages, so could they harvest them casually? Their hearts were shaken and they were horrified.

"Hmph!" the old man shouted angrily, his eyebrows were angry, and his eyebrows and beard flew wildly.

"You are guilty!"

Hearing this, the thousand people of the Ice Palace Alliance trembled at the same time, and they almost fell to the ground in fright at this sentence, and then looked at Zhang Kui, he was also in a cold sweat and didn't even dare to breathe.

Only the wind was clear and fearless, and he raised his head and said, "What crime do I have?"

"Presumptuous!" Zi Ji shouted angrily again, and his body stepped forward.

Bang!

Suddenly, an overwhelming coercion swept away, but this coercion was only aimed at Feng Qingyang.

I saw that the wind cleared his body and shook his body, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' had quietly covered his whole body, and a crescent white robe also disappeared.

The crowd was blatant.

I saw that he was wrapped in a layer of black armor, which looked very hideous and terrifying, and the head of an unknown beast was condensed on his chest.

The head is mysterious, simple and desolate, like a tiger but not a tiger, and he opens his bloody mouth to make a roaring outfit.

"Poof!"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red, and an angry light shot out of his eyes.

Without asking, he stepped forward and shook Feng Qingyang into a serious injury!

"Old Puff!"

Feng Qingyang held back a mouthful of blood in his heart and did not spurt out, his body trembled, and suddenly a thirst for killing and unyielding intent rose to the sky.

The red hair fluttered in the wind, and although the body swayed, it looked like a generation of demon gods descended to earth.

With its momentum, it actually steadily overpowered the purple pole old man.

"Do you still dare to talk back? Don't you know that you have committed a capital crime?" Ziji glared, and with a flick of his fingers, a fine light came out of his fingers.

Shout!

I saw that a blood hole suddenly exploded in Feng Qingyang's chest, and Bai Sensen's bones appeared in it, and Feng Qingyang was horrified in his heart, this is the power of the half-step Jindan?

He clearly remembered that Li Xiao, who was killed by him with an axe last time in the Dark Night Ghost City, didn't have such great ability, right?

"Hmph!" Feng Qingyang snorted, and was pierced through the chest by this finger, but fortunately it didn't bounce to the left heart, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

This is the strength of the strong, the strong can torture and kill the weak at will, but the weak have no power to resist!

But with this, he guessed that the old man would not dare to kill him.

Don't kill, but dare to humiliate!

How can someone insult me not resist?

"Old horseman, you can't die well!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, trembling under the powerful pressure, and even the armor on his body had a tendency to be pressed back into his body.

"Red Devils ......"

Zhang Kui, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward, he wanted to stretch out his hand to stop Feng Qingyang, so that he could suffer a little less flesh and skin, this old man was obviously targeting him.

The more you resist, the more you lose.

"Noise!" The old man Ziji's face sank, he didn't expect that someone would dare to come out to help under such a powerful situation!

So the fingers moved, and they flicked their fingers at random.

With a bang, a burst of light shot out, but it was stopped by Feng Qingyang at the last moment.

Bang!

A mist of blood erupted above his body again.

"It's none of your business, you push it away first!" Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, his tone was calm, but there was a monstrous anger in his heart.

The previous finger, Ziji was flicked towards Zhang Kui, but Zhang Kui was not clear, and his mana had been exhausted, if he was hit by that finger, he was afraid that he would die immediately.

If he dies, then the Ice Palace Alliance will definitely fall to the ground.

For this reason, Feng Qingyang had to step forward and block the fatal blow for him.

"The Ice Palace Alliance still needs your leadership......"

"Hmph, a group of ants, what kind of brotherhood is there when you are dying?" Zi Ji laughed angrily. He has no grievances with Feng Qingyang, but he hates Feng Qingyang to death, because he is about to bring a disaster to Guiyuan City.

"Old horseman, if you kind of you, you will kill me!"

"Don't you dare?"

"Come on!"

"Red Devils...... I'm afraid, this old man is so unreasonable, don't you allow us to resist?" Zhang Kui on the side finally relieved his mind, he was so moved in his heart, there are too few people who can treat their brothers with their lives.

Not only him, but even the people of the Thousand Ice Palace Alliance behind him were extremely moved, and they stepped forward with a shout, surrounding Feng Qingyang in the middle.

Everyone shouted: "Old horseman, if you have a kind, you will kill us all!"

The people around him were shocked, and even Zi Ji was extremely surprised in his heart, but this aroused the ferocity in his heart.

"When I don't dare to kill you all?" he said with a move, a huge coercion came out of him, and a huge giant palm appeared in the sky, if this palm was slapped, I was afraid that a group of people below would all die.

"Purple Pole...... No!"