There was a touch of complexity on his face, and his heart was full of emotion.

Looking at the Great Witch Saintess in the distance, it seems that she is herself, and today, she is going to fight with herself to the death, this is the position, and it is also the race, irretrievable, and it is an endless situation.

Feng Qingyang no longer hesitated, today not only has to divide life and death, but also the long-fought thoughts, one is the way of heaven, and the other is the king of zombies.

"Even if you are superior, you will also be divided into life and death, and you will never die!" Feng Qingyang said lightly, and between his words, the scales and armor stood up, like spikes, and the cold cold light was revealed between the highs, flashing with a strong killing intent flashing.

Under the moonlight, the two figures stood in the void with each other, and in the middle seemed to be separated by an invisible heavenly river, which was not just a distance, but a gap that could not be crossed.

This is my principle and my word. After speaking, Feng Qingyang's body flashed, and he instantly entered the invisible heavenly river.

His speed was not fully open, but he still looked extremely fast, and the distance of several hundred zhang was instantly shortened by him to half, and he stood alone in the Tianhe.

"You and I are fighting against each other, not who is right and who is wrong, but with different positions, different positions are doomed to life and death. When the distance was halfway closer, his speed suddenly skyrocketed.

Like a meteor flashing, the figure was pulled into a phantom under the moonlight, and finally overlapped and disappeared, it turned out that it was just an afterimage left by his extreme speed.

At the moment when his body disappeared, the Great Witch Saintess in front of him suddenly broke away from the body of the giant beast under her feet, she did not retreat but advanced, and her speed was also extremely fast.

In just one breath, the two seemed to be close at hand, and she raised her hand lightly, and her steps stepped in the void.

With each step, the void spread ripples for it, spreading between the heavens and the earth, and the earth below shook slightly, and the white bones were piled up, turning into flying ashes in an instant.

The two powerful auras collided violently at this moment, and there were bursts of roars, like a landslide cracking the ground, and endless winds were howling, blowing the long skirt of the Great Witch and Holy Maiden, and the long hair of the shawl swaying in the wind, like a generation of peerless immortals!

She raised her hand, and countless auras suddenly appeared around her, and the auras enveloped him, as if at this moment, she was the darling of the heavens, surrounded by countless auras.

As the aura spread, it instantly illuminated the dim sky, and a dazzling white light emitted, sealing the two of them into shining stars.

A little bit of his fingers, at the tip of his finger, suddenly burst out of a beam of light, like a streamer, and the void in front of him was distorted, like a calm lake suddenly being thrown down a big stone, and between the ripples, Zheng Zheng's killing intent burst out.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and at the moment when the Great Witch Saintess attacked, he suddenly turned, like a spinning top, and a whirlwind generated from around his body with a hula sound.

The whirlwind howled, bursts of roar whistling in the void, and then a black mist of courage in the whirlwind finally turned into a light curtain to protect him in the center.

Seeing that he began to defend, the Great Witch Saintess in the distance smiled lightly, bent her fingers, and suddenly another beam of light came out, and the roaring sound rippled, so that the people of the Wuzhen tribe below did not dare to come out.

One after another beams erupted, the wind Qingyang could only resist, but he couldn't avoid its edge, he simply took a side, withdrew the wind and rain on his body, advanced and retreated, raised his hand and turned into a grinding disc opponent quickly bypassed the beam, and pressed it with a palm on the big witch.

However, this time his bravery failed, he was fast, the Great Witch Saintess was faster than him, and almost the moment he moved, she had already reacted.

The hand was friendly, and then quickly opened, the light shrank, and then suddenly spread, and at the moment when the wind was clear, the great witch and saint girl suddenly covered it with a palm.

Feng Qingyang only felt a flower in front of him, and he could vaguely see that it was a white jade hand, but it seemed to be holding something, as if it was a whip.

I don't know what the magic weapon is with the whip, but I can roughly hear the whistling sound coming from it, which doesn't seem very real, but when it is drawn, the wind is clear but it can't dodge.

With a snap, he was pumped upright, and at that moment, he felt that he had fallen from a high altitude, and then another mountain pressed down one after another, and he touched a mouthful of blood, and his body shook suddenly, and he rolled backwards with a roar.

In the void, he even drifted and shook for hundreds of zhang before he could stop, stabilized his body, stared ahead with his eyes, and secretly said What a powerful woman, if she doesn't break through, I'm afraid that a confrontation will be destroyed by the other party.

The Great Witch and Holy Maiden struck a blow, but she didn't pause, her body flashed, and she appeared in the sky above the clear wind between the whistling, the lotus step moved lightly, and the light under her feet shone brightly, and when the fragrance hit, it was the most murderous time.

She raised one hand, and a red whip instantly appeared in it, and the red leather whip shook, and between the moonlight, a strong murderous aura erupted in an instant.

The murderous aura was not weaker than the wind-swept evil aura at all, and it was almost about to condense into substance, sending out a terrible roar in the moonlit sky.

Countless shadows flew out of it, and for a while, the ghosts in the heaven and the earth cried wolves, and the wind Qingyang knew that in the leather whip, it was the ghosts of countless people from the Wuzhen tribe.

The Great Witch Saintess held the long whip in her hand, looked deeply at the wind Qingyang on the ground, and the coldness on her face flashed, and she instantly twitched the long whip, whistling, but it hit the wind Qingyang's body again in an instant.

I heard another crackling sound, and Feng Qingyang's body suddenly rolled upside down, leaving a long trail of blood in the air, and it fell below and rolled out for dozens of feet before stopping.

Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Feng Qingyang's expression was sluggish, panting slightly, reaching out to touch it, and suddenly took out a skull from the ground.

The empty eyes, the deep white bones, feeling the slightest coolness in them, and the shouts of the skull owner seemed to be heard in the ears, which was the desire for life, that was the persistence of faith.

Feng Qingyang wanted to get up, but his whole body was in severe pain, and the Great Witch Saintess waved it at him again without hesitation, and the long whip seemed to have spirituality, and it was drawn on Feng Qingyang's body in an instant.

The pain at this moment is even more tragic than before. The scale armor on his body quickly dispersed under this whip, and he was forcibly retracted into his body.

He was dressed in a white crescent moon shirt, but it was stained with blood red, revealing a hint of desolation, and at this moment, it seemed that he had been defeated.

"This is your principle, this is your way?" the Great Witch Saintess looked at the wind on the ground, and a hint of mockery appeared on her face.

But this touch of ridicule in Feng Qingyang's eyes, compared with the previous indifference, is a little more vivid, no longer like a fairy, but a real person.

"Your principle is just for me to trample on, and if you are not strong enough, how can you come to the principle? If you are strong, maybe I will also lose, but unfortunately, you are not the one who let me lose. And I, the one who harvested your life!"

This is the Great Witch, this is the Heavenly Clan, born to be the king, at this moment, the Great Witch and Holy Maiden have shown her extraordinary cultivation power, which can be called completely crushing the wind Qingyang.

Is it the realm of Jindan? No, this is just their magic spell, and the wind is clear and can't resist it, just lying on the ground and calmly looking at the Great Witch and Holy Maiden.

"How can you understand my word?"