His face was silent, and he clearly felt a powerful thought sweeping, if he guessed correctly, there must be an old monster of Jindan!

"Yes...... Yes." Udo trembled at the sight of his eyes, said in a trembling voice, and then found a corner with Umeng, leaning against each other and not talking again.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang was silent for a moment, raised his hand and was a glow, and a flash of spiritual light flashed, one after another into the void around him, and for a while, the entire enchantment was strengthened again.

Like a drop of water in the sea, a grain of sand in the desert is hidden in it, and a qiē breath is restricted, lurking in it, his eyes are like electricity, sweeping the void.

Suddenly, a cyan light and shadow flashed, and the wind cleared his pupils and shrank, that figure was very familiar to him, it was the same as the Great Witch Holy Son, but the aura on his body was much stronger than that of the ordinary Holy Son.

"Who is he?" stepped forward, Feng Qingyang picked up Udo as if he had grabbed a chicken, and pointed to the cyan figure in the distant sky.

Udo raised his head, and was suddenly startled at a glance, his whole face turned miserable white, and he looked at Feng Qingyang with difficulty and said, "He...... He is another elder who does not fall behind, and he is a famous killing elder. ”

"Killing the Great Elder?" Feng Qingyang pondered, his eyes did not turn, staring at him deadly, and just as he watched, the cyan figure that flew out of the sky suddenly reversed back.

seemed to feel the unusualness of this place, and returned to the place with a whoosh, his eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly looked at the position where the wind was clear, and at that moment, he only felt that he had seen it through.

"Good guy, it's really a ruthless character. Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, but it was Yan Sù who got up, and this time he really saw his face.

Unlike the ordinary blue-faced fangs, on the contrary, there is a trace of kindness, but between the eyebrows is an extremely grand murderous aura, which is caused by too much killing, just a simple glance, to determine his character.

Che's eyes were cold, staring directly at Feng Qingyang, as if he had discovered him, and at this time, Feng Qingyang was also nervous to the extreme, he restrained his breath and strengthened the concealment ability of the enchantment.

If it weren't for the fact that the Formation Dao Technique had been lost now, otherwise he would have been discovered a long time ago, after all, there are very few people in the Cultivation Realm who know the Formation Dao Technique, and there are only a handful of them, and they are all some unpopular paroxysms.

And the paroxysm that Feng Qingyang used before was the famous snake enchantment in "The Art of Array Dao", as the name suggests, cold and ruthless, coiled on the ground like a poisonous snake, hiding a qiē breath.

Between the two of them, the so-called Great Elder snorted coldly, as if he had seen through it, but did not make a move, but waved his sleeves and immediately fled away.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, he wasn't afraid of him, he just didn't want to fight senselessly, the dead air here was so strong, if it was consumed quickly, then the more dead air he inhaled, and the more, the greater the impact on him.

After a long time, when he was sure that the Great Elder was far away, he withdrew the enchantment, looked at the frightened Umon Udo on the side, and was about to speak, but a cold snort came from behind him.

"Sure enough, it's you, son of fate!"

Feng Qingyang was startled, and turned around in an instant, only to see that the Great Elder of Killing, who had already left, came behind him again at some point, and it was so close, he didn't even know.

"Who are you?"

"Don't you already know? I'm the Great Elder of Killing in the mouths of these two wastes. As he spoke, his eyes widened, and suddenly there was a scream, Feng Qingyang turned his head to look, only to see that the arms of Udo and Umeng were broken at the same time, and blood was pouring out for a while.

Just one glance can cut off someone's arm!

Feng Qingyang's face was cold, and the secret path was really ruthless, although this Wumeng Wuduo was a member of the Great Witch Heavenly Clan, he looked so honest and cute, even he had never been a killer.

And this old horseman destroyed his arm at a glance.

For a while, the screams were repeated, but they were stopped in an instant.

"Old Piff!" Feng Qingyang said angrily, and stood up with a whoosh, his eyes gloomy like water, and in just an instant, he turned him into a mortal man.

He clenched his fists and looked at the killing elder in front of him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the killing intent rose up in the sky, "Why do you want to kill them?"

"Why? Noisy deity, a little noisy. ”

"You ......"

Feng Qingyang sighed secretly, took a deep breath, looked at the dead Umeng Udo beside him, raised his hand to bury it in the earth, took a few deep breaths, calmed the anger in his heart, looked at him and said, "What do you want?"

If it had been in the past, he would have been angry and blood splattered five steps, but by now, he has begun to degenerate from a young boy.

It's no longer that impulsive person, although he is angry in his heart, although he is unwilling in his heart, but after all, he has passed that stage, thinking of this, his fist slowly loosened, and from the initial anger to calm.

"You come with me......" This qiē change, the killing great elder saw it in his eyes, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, secretly saying that this person must not be a thing in the pool, if it is an enemy, it must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Feng Qingyang sneered, staring at him without saying a word, but he secretly said in his heart: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's cultivation being weaker, otherwise he would have fought with you." ”

It's just that this qiē is just thinking about it, if it really fights, I'm afraid that only he will suffer, although he has the confidence to run away, but he doesn't want to get hurt here.

"Where are you going?" said after a moment of silence.

"Go where you need to go. The Law Enforcement Grand Elder sneered, took out a scroll as he spoke, opened it, and instantly opened a scroll depicting a perfect landscape.

At the moment of opening, Feng Qingyang's eyes shrank again, and in it, he felt an inexplicable aura, as if he was familiar.

When I looked closely, I suddenly realized what it was.

The scroll is very long, and the inner heaven is round, divided into two pieces of earth, separated by a high mountain range, and there are countless tribes on both sides, which is undoubtedly the macro map of the boundary beads.

And in that picture, there is a man, the man fell from the sky, covered in pitch-black armor, and there is this huge tail behind him, and this is the appearance of him in the form of a zombie incarnation.

"It should be you, son of fate, it seems that Elder Wu is right, the Heavenly Danger Mountain Range is opened, I will capture you here again, Elder Wu is really a penetrating genius, and the calculation is incomparable!" The Great Elder of Killing muttered, looking at Feng Qingyang and sneering again.

"Are you going with me by yourself, or will I take you with you!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang almost scolded, this old man was so arrogant, his nostrils were almost facing the sky, and his face was full of reason.

"Wait, if I break through the black stiffness, the first one will be you!" said secretly in his heart, but his face did not change, and he said calmly: "I have feet!"

"Follow me!"