Feng Qingyang cursed, a group of dignified gentlemen, but they still took the jade slip with curiosity.

It was cold and soft in the hand, and when I held it in the palm of my hand, a stream of information automatically appeared in my mind.

"I will arrange one of these ten people to come to patrol the mountain every day, you have to seize the opportunity!"

There is such a passage in the jade slip, and then the portraits of ten people appear dimly, like a projection of a scene, which makes the wind widen its eyes when it is clear.

After finishing, Yu Jian suddenly trembled, turning into a red mark, and the brush was imprinted on Feng Qingyang's arm.

Needless to say, it can be understood that this red mark must have been used for a surveillance position, if Feng Qingyang did not kill the ten people in the jade slip according to the old man's words, I am afraid that if he escapes to the ends of the earth now, he will also be found by the old man.

"Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles!" muttered to himself and glanced at the sky, which was already white, and the wind was clear and jumped to find a hidden place to rest, if you want to kill, you must have a pretty good spirit.

Time is like a white horse, passing through your fingers before you know it, and the days of cultivation are so fast, when you are not careful, the time of the day will pass again.

Mountains of Death. In the valley below the cliffs, there were figures flashing from time to time, fast or slow, vigilant or casual, with different expressions on their faces, but one thing was the same that their eyes seemed to have an innate arrogance.

At the very edge of the valley there was a dark figure hidden in the deep grass, his whole body was cold, there was no temperature on his body that a living person should have, and there was even a poisonous snake circling around him.

This person is the wind clear, his eyes are vigilant looking in all directions, the messy weeds will not affect his vision at all, and it is the strongest time for zombies at night.

As with the method of killing Yixuan, Feng Qingyang once again prostrate on the ground, ready to attract one of them with a sound and a blow to the west, and then kill with a lightning blow by surprise.

His zombie body was extremely hard, and the outfit of his whole body covered his life gate like a thick layer of armor, and his hardness was straight to the magic weapon.

"Now there is only the cultivation of the mid-stage jumping corpse, and the body is no less than a thousand catties, if you can reach the peak of the mid-stage jumping corpse, I am afraid that the strength can reach five thousand catties in one fell swoop!"

The wind in the darkness silently calculated, his fingernails piercing the dirt, as long as he could get close, he would definitely tear them apart in that instant.

Brush!

In the dark valley, a young man flew towards Feng Qingyang's hiding place with a puzzled face.

"Isn't Elder Mo practicing the martial arts mad? he asked me to come here in the middle of the night to look for some medicinal materials, thinking that my cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining actually used it as an errand caller here, what is the reason!"

While he was scolding, he landed from the sky, relying on the cultivation of the late stage of qi refining, he was also fearless, and he looked at it in this grass without care.

"It's coming!"

Feng Qingyang listened to the footsteps and his heart moved, it seemed that the red mark really played a role in positioning, Feng Qingyang secretly said in his heart, he felt a little funny listening to the young man's broken words.

"It's really stupid, don't these cultivators have a little common sense of vigilance? Where are you called to come to get medicinal herbs in the middle of the night, but to ask you to come and die!"

The mana runs all over the body, and the wind Qingyang gently props up his body to make a gesture of wanting to pounce, as long as he walks over, he must strike a thunderous blow to him, otherwise he will only die of the snake.

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Brushing and brushing, at this time there was a sudden strange sound in the grass, and the young man seemed to be frightened in his heart, and a long thin sword was held in his hand, and he walked slowly and vigilantly.

"Damn, did you find out?"

Feng Qingyang scolded secretly in his heart, he was really unsuccessful, and he was afraid that he would have to fight hard.

Call!

A gust of wind rushed out beside him, and before he could react, he saw a thick black snake set straight towards the young man who heard the sound, and its straight body was like an arrow from the mysteries.

Sou!

There was a sound of breaking the air, shooting directly at the young man's face, and the snake was the first, but it was the first to spew out a mouthful of poisonous mist and opened a big mouth and bit down.

"Hmph~"

The young man was frightened, and the long sword picked up the sword flowers and slashed at the black shadow that came rushing in front of him with two sounds.

Originally thought that it would cut off the black snake with a sword, but who knew that the black snake had survived for an unknown number of years, and it was about to open its spiritual wisdom to cultivate into a demon, and the sword light flew and the black snake curled up in a ball without panic, protecting the seven-inch position to the death, and the thin sword slashed at it and splashed dazzling sparks.

"Oh, a little snake demon also wants to bite this Dao Ye, if you want to find death, you can't complain about me, just kill you to fight the tooth sacrifice. ”

A sinister smile appeared on his face, and a red rune paper appeared in his hand and flicked at the black snake.

Rumble!

Sure enough, such a simple and easy-to-draw spell was the fire charm of the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect, and with a bang, the black snake was wrapped in a sea of fire.

This qiē is slow to say, but it is only in that moment.

When the young man threw out the fire charm, the wind cleared.

Like a fierce beast that had been lurking for a long time, it appeared next to the young man in just a moment, and before he could react, he grabbed his head with one hand, twisted it heavily, and the corpse separated!

Bloody, fast, extremely fast, the young man even had a snake burning smile on his face.

Grunt, head rolling out.

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, looking at the headless corpse still twitching from time to time, his eyes were full of indifference.

He has never killed anyone, not even hit anyone, and his heart is absolutely pure and kind. But such a person broke someone's neck in a short moment and harvested a fresh life with his own hands.

"If you don't die, I'll die, so only you go to hell!"

Feng Qingyang said silently in his heart, I don't know when he started, he has become cold to life, maybe he has been affected by the zombie body, maybe ...... It's because of this world of the jungle!

"Yes, your actions are quite fast, but you have to do your best to destroy the corpse!"

The old man's voice sounded in the wind's mind.

Hearing this, the wind was clear, and he obediently lifted the corpse on the ground like a good baby, dug a big pit and buried it on the spot.

"Old horseman, don't let me have a day to get out of trouble, otherwise I will definitely drink your blood!"

Feng Qingyang can be said to hate the people of Maoshan very much, he met three elders in a row, but the three of them were people who wanted to treat him and die, thinking of such a Feng Qingyang, he felt that there was a bad breath in his heart that was difficult to swallow, and he had to level Maoshan to relieve the hatred in his heart.

His face was gloomy, and he jumped away with a brush, and it was really ten steps to kill one person, leaving no trace for thousands of miles!

"Wait, in three years, I will destroy you!"