The more anxious you are, the more things seem to be going in a bad direction.

As he ascended, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him, and at the same time, the cold and biting cold aura instantly dispersed, enveloping him in the roar.

"Where to go, stay and die!" His voice was rough, and the arrogant meaning was self-evident, and countless sword lights flashed, as if they were about to cut through the heavens, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and there was a tendency to sweep the world.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled, he was somewhat familiar with this sword qi, it seemed to be a person from the ten major sects, after withdrawing to avoid it, he turned around and looked, and suddenly smiled, he didn't know this person, but he recognized the clothes on his body, it was the people of the ten major sects.

"Aren't you looking for death?" Feng Qingyang smiled, shook slightly, and suddenly appeared beside him, and before he could react, he lifted it up with one hand.

"You...... You are...... You're a Red Devil...... You ......" When he recognized Feng Qingyang, his soul was almost scared out of his body, and he didn't expect that the person he attacked was the famous Red Devil Feng Qingyang.

At this time, he was already so frightened that he stammered and couldn't speak, if he hadn't felt the killing intent on Feng Qingyang's body, otherwise, I was afraid that he would have been frightened and fainted.

Even if he attacked someone, he didn't want to meet this evil star, others may still have the idea of escaping, but in his hands, he didn't even think about it, and the grievances between Feng Qingyang and the ten major sects are also well known, and it will definitely not be easy to fall into his hands.

Sure enough, just when he was afraid, Feng Qingyang suddenly smiled, grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and a pair of kind eyes smiled like a curved moon at this moment, which seemed brilliant, but it was very strange.

"Say, what kind of place is this, where are the other people, where are the people of the Great Wu Heavenly Clan? In the middle of the conversation, a pair of fangs suddenly appeared, and although the sky was gray, it could not block the cold light on it.

Hearing this, the young man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his body suddenly lightened, and then a loud roar came, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Qingyang bending over and looking at him with a smile.

I said...... I say...... I'll say everything. He stammered, and he almost cried, and in a panic, he didn't care about his gaffe, and when he stood up, he told the wind to be clear, and at the end, he raised his hands and swore a poisonous oath.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang smiled again, waved his hand, and knocked him unconscious with one palm, not that he didn't want to kill him, but that he felt that it was useful to keep this person now.

"If it is according to what he said, then the land of the Wu Clan is in the midst of a scuffle right now......" he muttered to himself, his eyes glaring across the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

It turns out that the land of the Wu clan is not monolithic like the Wuzhen tribe, but is divided into three large tribes, although they are all the same great Wu Tian clan, but they often fight endlessly.

This is not a feud, but it is the case itself, the Great Witch clan is warlike, this is an unchangeable fact, therefore, when the people of the ten worship sects entered, those who were teleported in, nine out of ten have died, in the final analysis, it is due to too weak strength.

The remaining disciples gathered together one after another, chose a secret place to rest, and prepared to spend this difficult half a year, as long as it was over, they could return to the cultivation realm.

Recently, there have often been wisps of vibration in this place, so it has alarmed the disciples of the ten major sects hidden in the shadows, and unfortunately, this young man is the one who came out to inspect today, and he also encountered the wind clear.

"You're just a bad guy. Feng Qingyang stepped forward, lifted it up, and then looked in a direction and ran forward quickly.

He's not running around. Instead, he looked in a direction, and knew from the mouth of this unlucky guy that the few remaining disciples were gathered there, and the same was true of the wind, thunder, rain and lightning.

As a result, he became more and more anxious. If the people of the Wuzhen tribe hadn't entered yet, maybe he would have been relieved, but now is the period of all-out war, and I'm afraid that the place where they are hiding is not so safe.

Halfway through the run, he suddenly stopped, didn't think about it, and suddenly punched out behind him, only to hear a bang, and suddenly the flesh and blood were very expensive, splashing his face with blood.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and when he saw that it was bloodstains, he suddenly became angry, threw the man on his shoulder to the ground, looked at the void behind him, and said loudly: "Come out, who did it?"

Just as he roared, the void began to shake rapidly, like ripples spreading, and two hideous men jumped out of it, with a fierce anger and green fangs, without thinking about it, this must be a pure member of the Great Witch Heavenly Clan.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, the people of the two heavenly clans glanced at each other, but they laughed loudly, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with Feng Qingyang, and then took out an antique scroll, opened it, pointed at him again, and laughed at the same time.

"That's right, it's him, and the person the patriarch is looking for. ”

After a pause, he said: "This time the Heavenly Danger Mountain Range collapsed, we didn't dare to go over, I didn't expect that a group of stupid people from the Wuzhen tribe actually killed them, they were really looking for death!"

The two of them had broken thoughts, and they didn't take Feng Qingyang in their eyes at all, even if they had only been killed by him before, they still didn't care, and Feng Qingyang was also patient, standing in place and looking at them interestingly.

"Umeng, Udo, you come with us!" It didn't take long for both of them to look up at Feng Qingyang at the same time, and their tones were casual, with a sense of irresistibility.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled, but this time he smiled more happily than before, of course he knew that the person in the picture scroll was himself, although he was puzzled, but he didn't care.

Here, as long as he doesn't encounter any super powers, he can still sweep, unless he wants to = someone like the Great Witch and Holy Maiden, but now he is also depressed, since there are three major tribes in the land of the Wuwu Clan, then there is definitely more than one Holy Son and Holy Maiden, not to mention six or seven, or even more.

Thinking of this, he suddenly restrained his contempt, he did not break through into the black zombie, so he had no divine sense, but even so, his consciousness was still very strong, and as it spread out, it covered the void in a radius of several zhang in an instant.

When he noticed that there was no other aura, he immediately let out a sigh, looked at the two stupid-looking people of the Great Witch Heavenly Clan in front of him, and said with interest: "Who are you, why do you want to go with you?"

"Just because I'm your Uncle Umeng. As he spoke, one of the two suddenly jumped out, although he had a green face and fangs, he looked honest and cute.

"Oh, then let's see if you can take me away!" Feng Qingyang smiled again, feeling that these two were stunned, he said secretly in his heart, and wondered why there were still such people in the land of the Wu Clan.

"You're looking for death, so don't blame me for being rude. Umeng said again, and then raised his fist, and it was a punch.

"You're looking for death, not me!"