Brush, brush, brush…
They came and went in a hurry. The Black Armor Army was the fastest escaping force among all the people except Feng Qingyang. Their speed was so fast that Ling Xuezhu and others were amazed.
With just a swish, they all disappeared into the night.
"All disciples of Linglong Cave Heaven, follow me." Master Lingxue called out, calling upon her fellow sisters to follow Feng Qingyang and escape.
She had made up her mind that she would go wherever Feng Qingyang went. She thought that no matter what he did, he would never lay hands on a woman.
Besides, she was a rare beauty after all. If he didn't know how to be gentle and kind to women, it might be abnormal.
Her heart was beating wildly and her mind was spinning non-stop. From time to time, a sharp light flashed across her eyes. There was a cunning light in her eyes.
Suddenly, the disciples who were originally densely packed retreated one after another. Although it was less than thirty miles, it was at least twenty miles.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang finally felt relieved after the Black Armor Army was stabilized. However, after listening to Tong Hai's story about the past, he no longer wanted to let them take risks.
He is the commander-in-chief and the backbone of the Black Armor Army. He has the responsibility and obligation to bring them back alive.
At this time, the endless black fog had shrunk and covered the three mountains again. The attic that had originally emerged in the valley returned underground with the return of the black fog.
There was a gleam in his eyes, it was because he had already opened his third eye. For some reason, he always felt that this place was filled with an evil spirit, an evil spirit that chilled his heart. As the night went on, even he could not help but feel numb all over.
That feeling was like being stared at from behind. He felt uncomfortable all over and his heart was pounding. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck and Feng Qingyang turned around in horror.
However, when he saw the person next to him clearly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Are you looking for death?"
This person was none other than Ling Xuezhu, who was as willful and hot-tempered as Qian Duoduo. Her eyes were curved like the crescent moon in the sky, and her long eyelashes flickered like a pair of palm-leaf fans.
Her eyes were bright, but they contained cunning. She was slightly stunned when she saw the angry Feng Qingyang, but then she regained her composure and said, "Why are you so fierce? Don't you know what it means to be gentle and considerate to women?"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang frowned even more. After what happened with Zhu Xuezhu and Qian Duoduo, Feng Qingyang completely cut off all thoughts of romantic love.
It’s not that he doesn’t know how to be gentle and kind to women, but he really doesn’t want to see that kind of separation of life and death, that feeling of being powerless again.
Although this was the first time they met Ling Xue, Feng Qingyang knew that he could not let her curiosity develop when he saw the curiosity in her eyes.
You know, behind curiosity is heartbeat. No matter who is beat, it is not what he wants to see. Therefore, he can only use his most ferocious side to face the beautiful woman in front of him.
However, man proposes, God disposes. Although he was so vicious, he aroused Master Ling Xue's curiosity even more.
Feng Qingyang remained silent, circled her, flew forward for a distance, then took off again and looked carefully at the valley in the distance.
After experiencing the previous riot, the valley seemed to have fallen into peace again. At this time, although it was one quarter past midnight, the moon was high in the sky. There was not a trace of gloom, on the contrary, there was a hint of coolness.
Zombies prefer the shade to the sun. No matter what weird things there are here, it is the most suitable place for them to practice.
So he stood in the void, with the "Taiyin Sutra" running frantically. His mind suddenly buzzed, and it seemed that he could no longer suppress the magic power in his Dantian.
The cyclone was surging, and the huge amount of magic power passed through the swaying of the green saplings in his dantian, penetrating his limbs and meridians throughout his body.
"No! It's not time to break through yet!"
At this time, Dantian had gone into a state of turmoil. Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and tried to stop the circulation of the Taiyin Sutra by force. However, no matter how hard he tried, the Taiyin Sutra could not be stopped.
Boom…
There seemed to be a sound of muffled thunder in the air, and above it, the wind was surging, and there was a hint of a black cloud condensing.
“No, I can’t break through. I have to release this magical power…” He roared in his heart, his face was ferocious, and his whole body was already covered with ‘copper skin and iron bones’.
The changes in this world alarmed the other disciples of the sects stationed not far from here. Feeling the turmoil of heaven and earth, they all flew up, and when they saw the ferocious man in the sky in the distance, they all took a breath of cold air at the same time.
I saw him covering the sky with his huge hands, and a powerful aura gushed out, which was actually about to explode.
"roar!"
Feng Qingyang looked extremely ferocious at this moment. His sharp fangs had already been extended and his body was covered with black mist. The aura he exuded was enough to scare people. Everyone stared at him in a daze as he was about to go berserk.
"break!"
His dantian shook, and a surge of magic power quickly gathered in his palm. He spun in the air, stretched out his big hand, and suddenly slapped forward.
Boom!
The air vibrated, and the powerful palm wind brought up a turbulent air flow, which blew over countless large trees on the ground, making the place suddenly look messy.
Boom boom boom…
When the palm prints gradually hit the ground, the earth trembled again, and it took dozens of breaths before it stopped. Some ordinary disciples had dry throats and stared at the scene caused by the palm print in front of them. They swallowed hard and looked at the scene caused by the palm print in front of them.
I saw a palm print of several meters in radius appearing on the ground. Under the palm print was a rough white rock. The soil and vegetation on it had all turned into ashes. The white rock reflected the moonlight, looking extremely terrifying and evil.
“You… you…”
But beside him, Master Ling Xue, who was closest to him, had a look of shock on her face. Even so, she still looked pitiful. She gently touched her eyes and lips with her soft hand, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
The damage caused by that palm print could actually be achieved by several geniuses present, but that would require exerting several times their strength, and Feng Qingyang's previous action was obviously a random attack.
Just a random attack can cause such great damage. If he uses all his strength, who can compete with him
At this time, Feng Qingyang, who had originally fallen into a rage, finally felt a little better after venting his anger, but his dantian was already shaking, and it seemed that he was beginning to gather a powerful force again.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, put away his 'copper skin and iron bones' with a swish, removed all the defenses on his body, and stared at Master Ling Xue with a pair of red eyes!
"Hit me with your ribbon!"