Li Xiao, who was hiding behind the crowd, heard the roar like a battle of trapped beasts, and his heart trembled, and at that moment he clearly felt a huge killing force.

He snorted coldly and fled into the air, looking at Feng Qingyang fiercely, originally everyone regrouped after a short period of panic, this moment is no longer for the treasure on Feng Qingyang's body to crusade against him, but for his life.

But looking at the severed limbs and corpses everywhere on the ground, everyone invariably gasped in their hearts, although they were in the air, there was still unstoppable fear in their eyes.

Standing in the river of blood, Feng Qingyang raised his head, and the bright red blood fell to the ground dripping.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness of being a zombie, everyone hated it, shouting and shouting to kill.

Is this the fate that zombies are born with?

Cursed, sluggish, bloodsucking!

This qiē seems to be destined by heaven, just like the curse of the four ancient gods after exploring the secrets of heaven and earth, and the resentment left when the generals leaned back and died.

As if it was a punishment, a punishment from heaven for zombies.

Thinking of this, the indomitable aura in Feng Qingyang's heart became more and more intense, looking at the eyes of fear and hatred in the sky, his chest was filled with a murderous nature, wanting to destroy the group of people who shouted and shouted to kill.

Who said that zombies are born with this unchangeable fate? Who said that zombies are born excluded from the Three Realms and Five Elements? Who said that zombies should be shouted and killed and called devils?

Since zombies are born according to heaven and earth, why don't they have the right to live in heaven and earth?

"Whew!"

He raised his head and roared, a thick resentment rose to the sky, accompanied by the murderous aura of his body, the wind rose to the sky, and at this moment there was only one killing word in his mind!

Kill, kill, kill!

Even though he can't fly, his sheer strength can still keep him in the air for long periods of time.

Reaching out and grabbing a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation beside him, he screamed and tore it apart, only to see that the man's arm began to crack, and it was torn in half before he could scream.

The corpse fell to the ground with a snap, and the splattered blood spilled on Feng Qingyang's face, and he looked even more hideous at this moment.

"Ahh

The people in the sky were blown up again, and the fear in their hearts had made them forget their own strength, and they just escaped as far as they could.

Li Xiao in the sky secretly cursed in his heart, he was the person who built the pinnacle of the foundation, and he didn't want to do it himself because of his identity, but he saw that countless late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators had died in just a short moment.

Some of these people are casual cultivators, and some are elite disciples of various sects, but they were all bewitched by him and came to become cannon fodder.

Everyone is an elite, everyone is in the late stage of qi refining, but I didn't expect to be killed by a small jumping corpse and lose their armor, and they didn't even be able to exert their own strength.

"Bombard him with a magic weapon!" someone screamed.

As he finished speaking, a black light struck Feng Qingyang, knocking him down from the air to the bottom.

Everyone's eyes were feasible, and they sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands one after another, and bombarded the ground indiscriminately.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and a monk in the late stage of qi refining could pinch the other party to death by surprise, but now he was facing a group of late stage qi refining.

And there are magic weapons in each hand, and the important thing is that you are at a disadvantage on the ground.

"Today, we will kill these demons for the Heavenly Dao!"

The sky was suddenly full of brilliance, and endless magic weapons flew all over the sky, and the piercing sound of the carriers smashing into the ground was clear and clear.

Li Xiao, who was hiding behind the crowd, sneered: "This still can't kill you?"

"Xuezhu, I'll help Qingyang, otherwise he will fall again today. He said without waiting for Zhu Xuezhu to react.

With a flick of his hand, a jasper Qingling sword flew out, and mana poured into it, and with a flick, a thick sword light suddenly swept towards the pile of low-level magic weapons that were blasting towards the wind.

The quality of the magic weapon also depends on the cultivation level of the person in control.

Although Danyun was only in the early stage of foundation building, the Jasper Qingling Sword in his hand was a veritable top-level magic weapon.

The sword light swept away, and immediately knocked the magic weapons of those late-stage Qi refining cultivators to the ground.

Looking at the wind in the center again, even though he has a powerful 'copper skin and iron bones', he only has the realm of jumping corpses in the later stage after all.

There are too many ants that can bite and kill elephants, not to mention that this is still the magic weapon of a group of late-stage Qi refining cultivators.

I saw that his whole body was covered with wounds, blood was flowing all over the body, and some of the wounds were even deep to the bone.

But he didn't show the slightest tiredness, as if it wasn't himself who was hurt, and when Danyun blocked those magic weapons, he took the opportunity to take a breath.

At the same time, he soared into the sky again, stretched out his claws again and opened the killing ring, with unparalleled speed and his ten thousand powers, and everywhere he passed, the severed limbs and corpses flew all over the sky.

He killed so much, Yan zhòng was red, it seemed that he only knew how to kill, and the huge killing intent and the unyielding intent released from him made him almost invincible.

Although there were magic weapons that hit him from time to time, he did not dodge or dodge, and resisted with a hard zombie body, and this unwanted distraction suddenly made the remaining monks frightened.

And as long as there is fear in the heart, then there is no courage to continue fighting, this time the wind is clear like a wolf entering a flock, and in just a moment, ten more monks in the late stage of qi refining were killed.

"He's not a man, he's a devil!" said the faint man who turned pale with fright as he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and almost broke his will.

Seeing that the gathering of people who united again was about to collapse, Li Xiao, who was hiding on the side, finally couldn't hold his breath and was about to make a move.

But at this time, a loud shout came from the sky: "Li Xiao, old horseman, cultivating demons is presumptuous!"

An old man flew in the distance between the heavens, followed by four young disciples.

It is the old road of wind, thunder, rain, lightning and dead trees that have gone back.

At this time, Dan Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, the scorching heat old way is also a half-step golden pill, plus Zhu Youqian, the two of them are completely able to control the whole audience.

So he retreated, after all, he still had to protect Zhu Xuezhu, who was only in the middle stage of qi refining.

Looking at the people who came, Li Xiao knew that the general trend had gone, he never expected that Feng Qingyang's strength would be so strong, and he would kill dozens of monks in the late stage of Qi refining with his own strength.

Of course, this is related to the fact that they grew up in the sect and rarely fought to the death, and when there are many people, they can gather to make trouble, but if they really see blood, they are more timid than the other.

But how can he be willing to give up on this, after all, so many people have died, and if he leaves like this, the loss is simply too heavy.

And...... And he also received a secret order from his master to capture the style alive.

Thinking of this pot, he didn't leave his hand anymore, flicked his big sleeves, and shrouded the world in his sleeves with a move, making a gesture to put the wind into his sleeve robe.

The power of the sleeve robe was incomparably great, and the wind was slowly rising on the ground, and it was about to be sucked into it.

"Li Xiao, old Piffle dare!"

The dead tree in the distance was taken aback, and turned over his hand to take out the corpse control bell. The influx of mana shook it.

Heaven and earth suddenly reverberated with a well-deserved sound, and the bell suddenly became red, and suddenly a powerful force swept over.

Brush Brush Brush!

Three corpse golems galloped in.

Li Xiao was frightened, and interrupted his sleeves, and his mana was lower than the coercion brought by the three wandering corpses.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground, a dead tree and three wandering corpses were already able to control the situation.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred, for the ruthless Li Xiao, how could he stop there.

I saw a flash of golden light in his hand, and a golden light shot away at the wind.

Its speed is so fast, its coercion is so strong, it is definitely the pinnacle blow of the half-step golden pill, and Feng Qingyang is locked by that deadly breath and cannot move.

Seeing that the golden light was about to hit, Zhu Xuezhu, who was standing at the edge of the square, suddenly disappeared, and when she reappeared, she happened to appear next to Feng Qingyang.

"Nope!