He said very arrogantly, when the Quartet monks heard this, their faces changed, and a sense of powerlessness arose in their hearts, such a holy venerable, or such a disciple, what else could they use to resist?

Not to mention anything else, just with the eight quasi-saint extreme super powerhouses that appeared at this moment, they were about to suffocate, and the wind was indeed very strong, but after all, he couldn't support it alone, could he stop these eight extreme powers?

There was silence all around, and almost every monk's heart beating and breathing could be heard, and no one spoke again.

But in the same way, the eyes are all focused on Feng Qingyang, which contains too much deep meaning, hope, expectation, and trust, although he did not speak, he was not as indignant as before, but in Feng Qingyang's heart, there was still a warm current passing by.

Water can carry a boat, but also can overturn a boat, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, the wind is clear and said lightly, he is not only telling himself, but also silently telling the tens of thousands of ancient monks who support him in the Quartet.

Qianyanli's expression was moved, every time he stood with Feng Qingyang, he would give birth to a kind of blood, as if he was fighting with him, but he was invincible, invincible, and he flicked the green steel sword in his hand.

The crisp vibration looked very pleasant to the ear, and after spreading in all directions, it turned into a rhyme that belonged to him, and the rules of reincarnation silently collided with the Dan Hades, and his raised thumb was crushed by the rules of reincarnation, and he suddenly pressed down.

And as his fingers were released, the aura that had been fiercely suppressing everyone suddenly disappeared, and at that moment, they seemed to have walked on the edge of death, and when all the pressure dissipated, they did not retreat, but stood firmly in place.

If they are gone now, wouldn't that make these old immortals of the ancient and middle ages see a joke? Those who can stand here and watch the battle, regardless of their temperament, even if they usually do a lot of evil, they may be one of the hundreds of millions of living beings who have appeared in the nine major forces, or they may be loose cultivators who survived the first wave of catastrophes, and they all have a kind of blood in their hearts, which is the soul that is about to burn.

The Peerless Sword Saint's eyebrows trembled, and his low breath suddenly became surging, and he came to Feng Qingyang's side with a swish with a sword in both hands, and his palms flipped over, not knowing what he had swallowed.

However, after he devoured it, the original sluggish aura suddenly disappeared, and he was standing beside Feng Qingyang intact: "I shouldn't have interfered in this matter, but Feng Qingyang has become a close friend for a certain person, if you want to destroy him, then you have to praise my body first." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Quartet was taken aback, and they all looked at the Peerless Sword Saint in disbelief, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, didn't he know that Feng Qingyang was his enemy? You know, not long ago, Feng Qingyang defeated him and almost killed him.

But now, he actually made such an unbelievable choice, Feng Qingyang turned his head, just glanced at him deeply, and did not speak, ordinary people may not notice that at this time, he had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fate, it should indeed be in your own hands, since I am known as Wushuang, then I have to take back this Wushuang name, don't think that I will not kill you if I come to help you. ”

The Peerless Sword Saint said suddenly, he was still so arrogant, it seemed that his previous failures had been deeply forgotten by him, but only when the wind cleared himself could he understand what he meant.

The Fire Spirit King's eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly broke away from the inner circle and came to the position of the Quartet Watching the Battle Monk, maybe he also admired Feng Qingyang a little, but this was just admiration, if it was just like this, it was not worth it.

Coupled with the Peerless Sword Saint, the number of people on Feng Qingyang's side at this moment was already completely capable of crushing the opponent's people, and it seemed that unconsciously, the balance of victory had begun to tilt in their direction.

"What a big posture, do you think that a large number of people can mean suppressing us?" Dan Hades looked a little ugly, but his face was still full of absolute confidence, and it was obvious that he still had hole cards to play.

"But you, if you want to start a war between us, I'm glad to be happy. Speaking of this, he glared at the Peerless Sword Saint with an extremely gloomy face, this ancient power made a move, but it was greatly beyond his expectations.

Feng Qingyang was secretly funny, but his face was still solemn: "Don't talk nonsense, today I want to see if you die or I die." ”

"You can try. Dan Hades's tone was grim, and he grinned, Bai Sensen's teeth reflecting the essence of light that made everyone shudder.

Buzzing...... Airplanes.

Almost as soon as the Dan Hades King finished speaking, several deafening buzzing sounds came, and a powerful aura broke through the air again, and countless essence lights shot out, rippling on this already fragile sea.

"Just because you rabble, you also want to go against the sky?" A voice full of foolish laughter spread through the heavens and the earth, and with this sound, countless terrifying momentum crushed over.

Tens of thousands of monks poured a breath of cold air and looked at the people who appeared in amazement, once upon a time, the power of these hermits could be seen everywhere like cabbage?

This time, the seven quasi-saint extreme powerhouses who came at once again at one time, compared to the Dan Hades King and the others, these later people seemed a little unbeatable.

Almost his eyebrows and nose were about to rise to the sky, and he looked at the wind Qingyang without squinting, secretly not knowing how much pressure was exerted, as if he wanted to completely suppress him like this.

However, they were disappointed, Feng Qingyang just stood quietly in place, his expression silent, the furious killing intent did not decrease in the slightest, and he turned a blind eye to the pressure exerted on them secretly.

"Ahem......" Feng Qingyang coughed, blood appeared from the corner of his mouth, and purple-gold blood dripped on his clothes that were about to be soaked, looking even more bewitching.

"Is the end of the crossbow?" the Dan Hades sneered, already thinking about how to kill them in front of everyone.

Even thinking about how to deprive him of his luck, he unconsciously showed a smile, but when he thought that there were so many people on his body who had the same idea as him, he was helpless.

originally thought that there were many people and could easily crush the wind, but now he felt that too many people was a kind of implication.

"Oh my God, with so much power, how can you fight when the wind is clear?"

"What are you afraid of, don't you still believe him? He is our undefeated legend......" The voice of worry and encouragement rose wisely, and at this moment, the originally silent crowd was connected again.

Feng Qingyang glanced at everyone deeply, and then locked his gaze on the Dan Hades King, and said, "I want to use your blood to pay tribute to the brother who died for me before!"