I'm afraid I'm going to make him vomit when he paints!

Even with his current strength, as long as he thought of that terrifying number, his scalp tingled and he felt terrifying, but if he succeeded, then he was afraid that he would have to improve a lot in the way of spells, and in this way, it was also a benefit.

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses, and there are blessings and woes, that's it!

Now that the Black Armor had just left, he had only a few days left to adjust his condition to the fullest.

Whether it's mentality, or mana, or spirit!

The stability of his mind is the basis for being able to successfully draw a spell, his strong mana can support him to draw fifty pieces a day, and the peak spirit can make him not make a single mistake or mistake.

Now, everything is ready and only the east wind is owed, as long as the black armor army brings cinnabar, yellow paper and other items, then he will draw a law-level spell in just ten days, and he will also launch a bloody slaughter on the night of the next month, killing all the disciples here.

Only in this way can they have enough essence to refine the Blood Pill, and only their essence blood can activate the Evil Jiao Inner Pill, so that he can break through the second layer of the "Zombie Ancestor Incarnation" 'Fierce Ancestor's Right Arm'!

And if his estimate is right, he advances to the late stage of wandering corpses here, and then breaks through the 'Venerable Right Arm', then his strength will be drastically changed.

Now he has 990,000 jin in his body alone, if he advances to the middle stage of the wandering corpse, then he can break through the limit of nine, I am afraid that it will reach millions of catties, and if he is connected to the advanced to the late stage of the wandering corpse, and cultivates the 'right arm of the Qiangzun', then his strength will be unimaginable.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an invincible opponent of the same level, if this could be so, even if it was against the upper half step of Jindan, he would have the power to fight!

For the sake of strength, for the sake of strength, for the sake of the qiē carried in the heart, it must be so, and it must not stop for a moment, even if it is just resting.

Meditating like this, one is a whole day and a night, when the next night, there is suddenly a group of people around him, it is Junwei and others, but if you look closely, you will find that there is one person missing, that is Xuantianji!

At this moment, Lord Lingxue stepped forward, looked at the wind Qingyang who was meditating, and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the monarch on the side.

I saw him smiling, shaking the folding fan in his hand gently, and suddenly rolled up a wind blade, and in an instant it blew towards the wind Qingyang, provocative! This is a naked provocation!

Feng Qingyang, who was originally contemplating, suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a wind blade was rapidly rolling in, and he didn't think about it, so he suddenly opened his mouth and a black gas stood out.

Call......

The wind blade suddenly collapsed, Feng Qingyang slowly stood up, a pair of shining eyes looked at Jun Wei deadly, if it weren't for the great plan in his heart, he would have killed this person a long time ago.

"Yo, Red Devil, how has it shrunk in the past few days, could it be that something difficult has happened?" Everyone didn't speak, but it was Junwei who took the lead in speaking, but as soon as he spoke, he immediately angered Feng Qingyang.

Without waiting for him to continue speaking, Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice: "You are looking for death, you know?"

The voice was like iron, sonorous and powerful, and it shook everyone's eardrums, just a few simple words, revealing the strength of his strength.

Everyone exclaimed, and the secret Dao person had a breakthrough in just a few days, and for a while, distracting thoughts arose in his heart, and he always thought that he was the pride of the sky and the pride of the others.

But at this moment, after leaving his own sect, he often found so many strange talents, and he couldn't help but shout that there were people outside the world.

Some people will accelerate their cultivation under this kind of stimulation, while others will develop jealousy, and Junwei is the latter.

At this moment, when he heard Feng Qingyang say this, his smiling face instantly became gloomy, he never expected that Feng Qingyang would give him such a facelessness.

He was just joking casually, and the wind blade before seemed to be powerful, but in fact it didn't have any substantial strength, and it couldn't break through Feng Qingyang's defense at all.

"What are you talking about......" For a while, he only felt that his face had been trampled on, and then looked at the people around him, and felt more and more that they looked at him very strangely, and he couldn't help but have a murderous intent, and he looked at Feng Qingyang without showing weakness.

"I said I wanted to kill you!" Feng Qingyang said word by word, sentence by word, word by word, word by word hit Jun Wei's brain, making his face gloomy, as if the actual killing intent could no longer be contained.

His body shook, and for you a surging force actually rose up.

"You're looking for death!"

Feng Qingyang roared in a low voice, although the wind blade before that was not dangerous, but it woke him up from his meditation, originally, he planned to recover to his peak within a few days......

It's like being in love, just as it is about to be carried out, it is interrupted by others, and it is still entangled!

At this time, he was extremely angry in his heart, and the monarch in front of him looked like a mortal fly, and he couldn't wait to slap it to death with one palm.

As you say the three words "death", he suddenly stepped forward, and the wind rose, and a whirlwind suddenly blew throughout the forest, and the fallen leaves fluttered with the wind.

Then he stepped forward again, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' covered the whole body, and a murderous force actually rose suddenly, but it was actually so strong, but even the white clouds above were scattered in an instant.

A series of rapid forward starts, momentum layer by layer.

Boom Rumble......

There seemed to be a tremor in the void, everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise, and the people present, except for Jun Wei and Feng Qingyang, who had fought a little, the rest of the people had only heard of his name.

It is said that hearing is false, seeing is believing, and at this moment there is no real fight, but it has completely suppressed the monarchy.

"Do you want to remember reincarnation now?" When he took five steps forward in a row, he suddenly stopped stepping, and at this moment, his momentum had climbed to the peak.

Dressed in black hideous armor and a pair of sharp zombie teeth, even though he was born with clear eyebrows, he still looked terrifying. His red hair, like blood, flew with the sudden wind.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying, and at this moment, he only felt a kind of invincible momentum in the eyes of everyone, and they all trembled and quickly moved away from the monarch.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the field, and the rest of the people flew into the air one after another, looking at them coldly.

In their hearts, I hope that they will fight as much as possible, and it is better to lose both.

"Do you know what you're doing? Are you trying to provoke a battle between the two forces?" Jun Wei said in a deep voice, at this time, he was also aroused by the ferocity in his heart.

If he retreated at this time, he would definitely be ridiculed by others and lose the face of the free door, and besides, he was the one who provoked this matter first, so even if he couldn't fight the enemy, he had to step forward.

"The two major forces, it is the wind that kills you, and it has nothing to do with Guiyuan City. Feng Qingyang's casual words suddenly drew a clear line between himself and Guiyuan City.

Then he stepped forward again: "Next, the moment when it is time for you to die." ”

(Explosive again, kneel and beg for the support of the brothers!)