"My way, my way!"

Zhang Hanfei muttered to himself, his mind was open, and countless broken pictures floated in front of him, but most of them were life and death fights, calm down for a moment, looking at the place where the wind was clear and leaving, his eyes instantly returned to coldness.

"My way is also the way of war, how can there be a reason to be afraid?"

After speaking, he snorted coldly and followed with a brush, although he understood the truth in his heart, but the fifth layer of this Shura battlefield still made him feel frightened.

If you don't hurry up and catch up with Feng Qingyang, I'm afraid that a blood Shura will jump out halfway, he doesn't have the strength of Feng Qingyang's pervert, if he encounters a blood Shura, he will only have the share of the abused vegetables, and he won't know how to die when the time comes.

At this time, Feng Qingyang had already flown away, he didn't think about Zhang Hanfei in his heart, in his heart, if he still couldn't see life and death, then there was no need to worry about it.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind behind him, Feng Qingyang grinned, he didn't need to look, he also knew who it was, the kind of majesty and vastness that belonged to the water element, who was it not Zhang Hanfei?

"Good boy, I really didn't mistake you. ”

He said secretly in his heart, but he didn't look back, just moved forward, and behind him, Zhang Hanfei also smiled, because he knew that he was finally not left behind by the wind.

"Han Fei, you said that we have been flying for so long, why haven't we seen Shura yet, originally came here to practice, but except for the blood Shura, Mao didn't see a single one, how should this be. ”

Zhang Hanfei Nunu mouthed, noncommittal, looking at Feng Qingyang's belligerent appearance, he called perverted in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "There was a blood Shura here before, and some Shura who cultivated underground have run away. ”

After a pause, he said: "Shura is different from humans, they are naturally warlike, and after defeat, they will eat them alive, so it is normal not to touch Shura now, and if you go deeper, it is estimated that you can meet them." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise in front of him, and his spirit was lifted, and he opened his eyes with great interest, looked ahead and said, "Han Fei is reasonable, isn't this just the case?"

Ignoring it, he took the lead in pulling forward, and disappeared into the front with a whoosh......

"Isn't it? This is all right?" Zhang Hanfei's face was bitter, but in an instant, it also turned into a high-spirited fighting spirit, since he had met it, how could it not be just? Moreover, he had sworn that he had firmly established his cultivation path before.

"Meow a mi, today I, Zhang Hanfei, also want to show my might, showing the demeanor of my Shuizhen tribe. As he spoke, he waved one hand, and a bunch of bright wings appeared behind him.

The wings were azure and became the source of light in this dark place. The wings flashed, and the whistling followed the footsteps of the wind.

"Roar!"

Feng Qingyang stepped forward, and after seeing the things in front of him, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he thought about it in his mind, thinking about the previous battle with the Blood Shura, the Blood Shura, it is estimated that he is infinitely close to the half-step Jindan, otherwise, he would not be able to fight.

And the current Shura, most of them are equivalent to the late stage of the construction of the human race.

Compared to his eyes, this kind of cultivation is like a cabbage, and he can completely destroy the withering and decaying torture of the past.

Thinking of this, he felt a stir in his heart, absorbing the blood qi of the blood Shura before, which made his cultivation suddenly rise a little, if he absorbed enough blood qi, then there would be absolutely no problem in breaking through the middle stage of the late stage of the wandering corpse.

"I'm coming!"

"Wait!"

Seeing that he had not entered the battle circle, Zhang Hanfei, who was following behind him, sighed, but he also bit his teeth, turned into a rainbow light, and flew in.

"It's so enjoyable!"

Didn't enter the battle circle, Feng Qingyang was overjoyed in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked around, and the surroundings were densely packed with Shura, all of them were blue-faced and fanged, holding a trident, looking at him unkindly.

"There should be hundreds of them, if you kill them all, it doesn't make sense if you don't break through. ”

The wind was clear and happy, and then he turned into a hideous zombie sound, looking at people not human, beasts not beasts, but it did add a trace of terrifying momentum out of thin air.

His nails are elongated, like sharp blades, the cold light flickers, and the sharpness is incomparable.

As soon as his body turned, he drove the power of 1.99 million catties, spinning and tearing.

Between the whistling, the shredded flesh flew wildly, and those Shura couldn't even take a single face, and they were torn to pieces in an instant.

"Blood Clutches!"

"Zunzun's right arm!"

These powerful exercises were used by him one by one, for this is just equivalent to the Shura in the later stage of foundation building, the wind is clear and the torture is effortless, destroying the withering and decaying, and the death and injury are one piece.

"Good...... It's tough!"

Zhang Hanfei on the side widened his eyes, originally thinking that he would also have a chance to make a move, but now it seems that he can destroy them all without making a move himself.

"This ...... This...... It's simply perverted!"

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Hanfei finally popped out these words from between his teeth, and then sighed, picked up the flying sword in his arms, and stood silently aside.

Originally, he wanted to release the big octopus in the beast circle, but now it seems that there is no need for that at all.

"One head...... Two...... Three-headed!"

Feng Qingyang roared excitedly, in fact, if he faced a hundred monks in the late stage of foundation building, he might not be so easy, but at this time, he stood in the right place and the right place, otherwise he would not be able to do it.

Shura is belligerent, and its essence blood is exactly the most suitable for him, every time he kills a Shura, the 'Taiyin True Sutra' will frantically absorb its essence and blood, and then transform it, quickly turning it into mana and giving back to Feng Qingyang.

In this way, he will not be consumed, his mana will not be exhausted, he will be able to maintain the body of a zombie all the time, and the zombie does not know fatigue, not to mention that Feng Qingyang at this time has already become murderous?

Surging mana and strong strength are the absolute reasons why he is now invincible.

Just like that, with screams and roars, it seemed that he had been lost in it, his eyes were scarlet, and his body was covered with a thick layer of blood.

That blood was about to condense into substance, and his black scale armor turned dark red, and he didn't know if it was his own injury or Shura's blood.

In short, at this time, there was only one consciousness in his mind, and that was to kill! Kill!

It seems that in this killing, he can find pleasure, it seems that in this killing, he can find the meaning of his existence, and it seems that in this killing, he can relieve his suppressed heart.

If you want to release the deepest depression in your heart, only endless killing can achieve it.

And by this time, he was clearly lost!

"My way is the way of killing, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, whoever stands in my way will enter my way of killing!"