"Forget it, I'll have to do it myself. ”

Hearing this, the woman screamed and wanted to flee, but was grabbed by Feng Qingyang, who came first.

For such a femme fatale-hearted woman, he didn't feel any pity for the jade, and the big slap was round and slapped at his chest.

Click!

The bones shattered, and the woman spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew out, falling to the ground without knowing whether she was dead or alive.

Feng Qingyang clapped his hands and landed from the air, looked at the wind, thunder, rain and lightning on the ground, stepped forward and pulled them up one by one and said: "In the future, if someone dares to bully the weak, I will not spare it!"

He said this to the people around him, and sure enough, the people around him who were watching the battle flashed with fear on their faces, and the birds and beasts scattered.

Feng Qingyang is such a person, affectionate and righteous, when he was still weak, it was the wind, thunder, rain and lightning to his selfless help, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by springs, this is his principle of life.

"Senior brother, I'm going back!"

At this time, a silent ghost wind suddenly spoke, and the rest of the people trembled, as if they understood something, but a look of determination flashed in their eyes at the same time.

"The competition hasn't started yet, so why don't you go back?" Feng Qingyang asked puzzled, just listening to Ghost Wind's lost tone, there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

"It's useless to stay here......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qingyang understood a general idea, compared to the humiliation at the hands of the disciples of the Taixuan Sect today, the blow to them was not small, and the pride of the heavens, who were also big sects, had such a huge disparity in strength.

Originally, when he heard the words of the woman in charge before, Feng Qingyang wanted to ask what was going on with the Ghost King Sect? When he heard what the Ten Halls of Yama were, the doubts in his heart were even worse.

Then he was relieved that he would know what he should know.

"So clear...... You have to take care of ......."

Several people clenched their fists at the wind at the same time, although they were reluctant in their eyes, they also resolutely turned their heads and left.

The deceased has gone to leave himself alone, and the wind can't help but sigh a little, life is so divided and combined, and every time he leaves, it means a laughing encounter.

But then—will it still be the same?

His mind was a little heavy, and he looked at the eyes around him who were afraid of him, sneered and walked away.

As everyone knows, when he left not long ago, there was a turmoil in the rubble of the ruins behind him.

"The wind is clear...... I'm going to make you die a bad death!"

Whoosh! The rubble scattered, and a woman with a resentful face rose to the sky and disappeared.

After solving this matter, Feng Qingyang finally had time to go to the cultivation place to recuperate.

After paying the last thirty medium-grade spirit stones, he chose a good cultivation place and stepped in.

This is a room like a cave, with only one futon in it, and when you enter the cave, a strong yin qi wafts in.

The wind is clear and happy, and there is no white flower spirit stone in the dark road.

Sitting cross-legged, I took a deep breath and felt refreshed, and my previous fatigue was swept away.

'Taiyin True Scripture' moved quietly, this cultivation place in Guiyuan City is really extraordinary, whether you are a human monk or a demon or a monster, there is a cave corresponding to you.

And this cave is forcibly detained and suppressed by some powerful people from tens of thousands of miles away, although it is abundant, but there will be a moment of exhaustion, which is why the collection of spirit stones will be so high.

Meditation and cultivation are already commonplace for Feng Qingyang, and in addition to fighting and killing in his current life, the rest is cultivation.

"Get stronger! I'm going to get stronger!"

Closing his eyes and meditating, his mind echoed with the recent battles, especially the life and death he had experienced in the 'Tianzi No. 8', which was also the reason for his rapid improvement in realm.

The yin qi in the cultivation cave was rich, and it was quickly refined and transformed into mana by the 'Taiyin True Sutra' and integrated into the dantian cyclone, only to see that the originally full dantian suddenly sped up a few points.

After a little contemplation, he said: "In just half an hour, it is actually worth three days of penance in the outside world!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, and the dark path was really a good place, so he accelerated the speed of absorbing yin qi.

Call!

The devouring effect of the corpse king's bloodline was activated at this moment, as if it was a bottomless pit, firmly devouring the yin qi in the cultivation cave.

I saw that the yin qi in the cultivation cave was swirling, and it was almost condensed into liquid.

Thundered!

There was a roar in the wind, and his body was like a thirsty earth, swallowing the nectar that had fallen suddenly.

Outside......

"The No. 3 Cultivation Cave Mansion is about to explode!" I don't know who roared, and the management personnel outside the Cultivation Cave Mansion gathered together.

Looking at the wind from afar, the cultivation cave was terrified.

You must know that each cultivation cave is a separate dragon vein, and Feng Qingyang's cave is just a rare Yin Dragon, originally the dragon qi is sufficient, and he is not afraid of others sucking it up, but who knows that he actually encountered Feng Qingyang's pervert.

The originally small Yin Dragon Qi was firmly locked by the bloodline of the Corpse King, and the 'Taiyin True Scripture' was also running wildly, making this Yin Dragon faintly have a tendency to collapse.

"Whew!"

The wind is clear in consciousness.

A black dragon condensed by yin qi rolled and roared in his sea of consciousness.

"Huh! Come to me!"

"Roar!"

The yin dragon roared, swooped down from the high school, flicked its waist, and a huge dragon tail twitched.

"Smack!"

Feng Qingyang was pumped upright and flew out of the distance in a row, and in reality, he also suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I saw a trace of ruthlessness flash in his eyes and said, "A little yin dragon, I will definitely refine you today!" He was ruthless in his heart and closed his eyes again.

In his consciousness, he rolled over from the ground, and at the same time, the 'copper skin and iron bones' covered his whole body, and he shot up with a thud under his feet, and stepped firmly on the dragon's head.

"Whew!"

The Yin Dragon roared, as if it felt ashamed, but its body was huge, and it was helpless against the wind above its head, so it had to rush around in its consciousness.

"Dare to hit me!"

The wind above the dragon's head was pale, after all, this was his consciousness, if he couldn't fight this Yin Dragon, even if he didn't die, his consciousness would collapse and become an idiot.

"I'll kill you!"

He let out a loud roar and landed on the dragon's head with a big fist, almost smashing a large hole in the punch.

In his consciousness, the dragon scales splashed, and Feng Qingyang did not leave it in his hand, and swung down one punch after another, almost connecting them as fast as possible.

"Whew!"

Finally, the yin dragon let out an unwilling roar, and the dragon's body collapsed, turning into a wisp of extremely pure yin qi and rushing into Feng Qingyang's body.

"It's a good time! Taiyin True Scripture will refine it for me!"

In reality, he opened his eyes fiercely, wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and the 'Taiyin True Scripture' was frantically refined.

"Boom!"

With a roar in his ears, there seemed to be a sound of something heavy in his body, only to feel that his body was more solid, and he finally stabilized the cultivation of the early wandering corpse.

"Such a huge amount of Yin Qi actually took such a little cultivation!" There was a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that he could cultivate quickly with the bloodline of the Corpse King and the 'Taiyin True Sutra', but until this moment he didn't know how difficult it was for him to cultivate, and he couldn't imagine the Yin Qi he needed.

Thundered!

The cultivation cave collapsed, and the wind blew away in a flash.

"It's a blast! The No. 3 Cultivation Cave Mansion has collapsed!"