After hesitating for a moment, he was about to turn around, but he heard a sound of breaking the sky behind him, which was like thunder, rolling in, accompanied by a monstrous aura, and instantly descended here.

The advent of this evil aura shook the young man's body, and the originally clear sky seemed to him to come to Shura Hell in an instant. The blood was red and dim, making him almost breathless, and the boundless darkness and gore made him feel like his soul was vibrating.

"What are you looking at, why don't you leave, stay and wait for death?" Just as he was stunned for a moment, he saw a pale man with blood on the corner of his mouth coming out of the center of the evil qi.

This person's cultivation is strong and looks a little weak, but the unabated aura still makes people's hearts palpitate, especially those bright eyes, almost like knives, deeply engraved in people's hearts.

This person was Feng Qingyang, who collided with the peak of the White Rhino Cave Lord, and under the final blow, he escaped from the second prison with the help of the violent impact.

After coming out, I thought that those people had already fled, but now it seems that there is one person left, and this person happens to be the person who was saved.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, and secretly sighed that although this person has no ambition, he is affectionate and righteous, and he can be regarded as a person who can be befriended.

When the young man heard this, he was shocked, looking at the slightly tired Feng Qingyang, his heart was moved, and he no longer talked nonsense, but took the lead in flying forward.

The direction in which they appeared was not the place they had entered, but the other end of the place, ten miles away, where the originally barren land had now become lively.

The ban was broken, and countless imprisoned monks ran out, and such a big battle naturally attracted the attention of people from all directions, especially the few people who were already patrolling here.

A group of dozens of people, when they came, when they saw the young man, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, but when they looked at Feng Qingyang and the woman he was carrying, they frowned.

It was the first time he saw Feng Qingyang, so he naturally didn't know who he was, but when he looked at him, he gasped, and his body subconsciously stepped back, looking at Feng Qingyang's gaze, and he was shocked in an instant.

With his cultivation and identity, he must be well-informed, but even so, he has never seen anyone with such a strong evil aura and bloody meaning.

This evil aura and bloody meaning directly led him to ignore Feng Qingyang's already tired cultivation, but looked at him vigilantly, and looked at everyone behind him.

Everyone comprehended, and almost as soon as he gave him a look, they dispersed, surrounding Feng Qingyang and the young man, and their eyes were all full of vigilance and murderous intent.

"How many people he's killed, how long will it take for him to have such a bloody intent and a bad aura. All of them were silent, looking at the young man standing in front of Feng Qingyang worriedly.

In the wasteland of exile, the depth of cultivation does not mean anything, and the kind of person who has killed countless people and can survive until now is the most terrifying.

With the evil aura emitted by the clear wind, not to mention killing more than 10,000 people here, otherwise he would never have such a strong evil qi, and it is this that makes Du Tong subconsciously think that he is now a heinous demon.

"You ...... What are you going to do?" Feng Qingyang hoarsely voiced, stabilized the woman on her shoulder, and then swept across everyone, her eyes flashing brightly, almost emitting a scorching light.

Under this gaze, Du Tong's expression changed drastically, he was about to speak, but under this gaze, he suddenly met it, his eyes suddenly contracted, and his whole body was more like a fried cat, and he stood up one after another.

With his cultivation, this would be the case, not to mention the rest of the demon clan monks standing around, they all looked shocked, and they retreated backwards almost at the same moment, looking at the wind Qingyang in horror and horror, and for a while they had a feeling that they were on the verge of death.

That kind of cold evil breath almost froze a person to death, as if falling into an ice cellar, immersed in the cold, if they were not sure that they were still alive, they would almost suspect that they were dead.

What kind of person is this, how powerful can he be, and looking at his cultivation, he is only in the late stage of Flying Zombie (in their opinion, it is only the late stage of the Terran monk's entry realm. "You want to kill me?" Seeing that everyone was silent, looking at him vigilantly, Feng Qingyang flipped his palm, and the Blood Dance Demon Sword suddenly came out of his body and was held in his hand.

The sharp roar emitted by the magic sword, as well as the unprecedented vibration, seemed to be extremely excited, and when it felt the surging evil qi of the wind, the magic sword let out a piercing hiss.

That kind of thirst for blood and the pleasure of killing deeply stimulated the already fragile nerves of this people, one person and one sword, standing in place is unrivaled, even if he knows that he has been hit hard, he still does not dare to make rash moves.

The wind opened his mouth, leaned forward randomly, and took a step forward, and under this step, the earth-shattering, monstrous aura accompanied by the roar of the blood dance demon sword crushed everyone like a storm.

At this time, although he was seriously injured and did not have the peak state of the previous duel with the White Rhino Cave Lord, but with the help of the Blood Dance Demon Sword and his own evil qi, he was still extremely powerful.

Even at the end of the crossbow, no one dares to match the edge!

"Dutong, what are you doing here?" Just as the atmosphere gradually changed and a battle was about to take place, the young man beside Feng Qingyang finally spoke.

Originally, he also wanted to see Feng Qingyang's cultivation, but the next scene had obviously exceeded his cognition, so like everyone else, he fell into a short period of sluggishness.

Fortunately, he was the first to wake up, and when he saw that Feng Qingyang was about to kill the Quartet with the magic sword, he hurriedly blocked the exit, and it was this sentence that extinguished the flames that were about to erupt.

"Do you know?" Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and retracted his steps, but instead of putting away the magic sword, he stuck it vertically on the ground, leaned on it, and looked at the young man beside him and asked.

His eyes were like electricity, as if he could penetrate a qiē, when the young man met the gaze of the wind Qingyang, he almost trembled, originally thought that the wind was clear enough, but now it seems that what he sees is only the tip of the iceberg.

"Yes, they are the guardians of the West City Gate, one of the four major cities here, and he is one of them. The young man pointed to Nadutong and said.

After finishing speaking, he immediately looked at the people in all directions, and when he found that they had surrounded Feng Qingyang, his brows furrowed, fortunately, no war broke out, otherwise, I am afraid that only one of the people here would not survive.

"Dutong, this is my friend, I was trapped in the second prison of the thirty-sixth cave, and it was because of his rescue that I was able to escape alive!"