"What's wrong with me?" Feng Qingyang touched his nose and looked at everyone in surprise.
There was shock and fear in their eyes, and the black-armored soldiers retreated in unison. Only Jian Chen and Ling Xuezhu gritted their teeth and looked at him.
"You have a skeleton in your body!"
"White bones?" Upon hearing this, Feng Qingyang felt a sense of foreboding. He reached out his hand and touched back, and suddenly his scalp went numb and his hair stood on end.
He was indeed carrying a skeleton on his back, a skeleton that was gleaming with light, but he had no idea when he put it on his back, and he didn't feel anything at all.
If Tong Hai and others hadn't reminded him, I'm afraid it would take him an unknown amount of time to memorize it before he discovered it.
"You actually tricked me!" He gritted his teeth in anger, stretched out his hand, grabbed the white bone and pulled it down hard, and immediately held it in the palm of his hand.
The bones were not big, only about the size of a child. There was light flowing on them, showing the extraordinary nature of the bones. He exerted force in his hands, and a force of 1.99 million kilograms suddenly burst out.
"Hmm?" A strange light flashed in his eyes, but it was gone in a flash. He used all his strength of 1.99 million pounds to try, but it had no effect at all.
It seemed... it seemed that these bones were even stronger than his own strength. Feng Qingyang's heart was pounding, thinking that he had gotten a treasure. Although he didn't know whose bones these were, the fact that they could withstand such a huge body strength showed how extraordinary he was.
With a thought, he immediately put it into his storage ring. His expression changed drastically, but it was unnoticeable, as if it was natural for him to collect the bones.
He coughed twice and said, "Why are you looking at me? Has Yin Lingquan discovered it?"
But at this moment, there was a riot in the air, and two rainbow lights flew quickly from the end of the sky. At the same time, a powerful aura burst out, and before people arrived, a powerful pressure swept over.
Everyone groaned and retreated. Not long after, a red light descended, revealing two old men with childlike faces and white hair. Although they looked old, they seemed to be full of energy, and there was not a single wrinkle on their faces.
Half-step to the Golden Core Realm!
Although they were not able to emit the aura of a Half-Step Golden Core, their every move and their intimidating expressions naturally revealed the aura of a Half-Step Golden Core.
The two of them simply ignored the people around them and stared at Feng Qingyang with an unfriendly look in their eyes.
"murderous look?"
Feng Qingyang was shocked, but he was already on guard in his heart. These two half-step Jindan masters were obviously well prepared, and they came for him!
Sure enough, as soon as this thought arose in his mind, a cold snort suddenly came from his ears. It seemed that only he could hear the cold snort, and there was even a sound of thunder in his ears.
"Do you know your guilt?"
After a short silence, one of the old men suddenly spoke in a deep voice. His eyes sparkled, and he stared at Feng Qingyang without blinking, as if he wanted to see through him.
"What crime have I committed?" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, but looked up at him without fear. If he was still an early stage wandering corpse, he might have some concerns about the two half-step golden elixir masters.
But now, he is already a late-stage wandering zombie. Although he is only in the early stage, it is no problem for him to defeat the late-stage foundation-building masters. Even if he is a half-step golden elixir, he can still fight with him. Even if he cannot win, he can run away.
"How dare you! Do you know who you are talking to?"
The old man who had spoken earlier suddenly roared, and at the same time stretched out a big hand, blowing up a whirlwind and hitting Feng Qingyang.
Everyone was shocked, and Jian Chen frowned even more. He knew these two old men. They were none other than the elders of Maoshan Zhengtian Sect and Xiaoyao Sect.
But he could not imagine why two half-step golden elixirs would come.
Master Ling Xue looked even more embarrassed. There was already a barrier between her and Feng Qingyang. Although she had always wanted to break that barrier, she was also always looking for an opportunity.
At this moment, the opportunity he needed had arrived, but she was hesitant. Obviously, she knew these two old men. While she was hesitating, Jian Chen stepped forward.
Just as the big hand was about to reach Feng Qingyang, the sword behind him moved suddenly, and a silver lightning flashed across the sky, and with a click, it instantly cut off the big hand.
"Draw the sword and cut the sky!"
"Two seniors, why do you have to bully a junior like this?" He put away the sword in his hand, as if he had not moved it at all. He was dressed in white clothes that looked more beautiful than snow. His black hair fluttered, and he stood proudly beside Feng Qingyang.
The people of the Tianjian Sect are like this, they keep their word and speak their mind. Everyone of them is a crazy sword maniac who is willing to help others when they see injustice.
When he saw the old man attacking Feng Qingyang, his faith was instantly aroused. If he did not stop him, his future swordsmanship would be affected.
That's why the previous scene happened.
“Get out of the way. My Zhengtian sect doesn’t want to be an enemy of the Tianjian sect…” The old man frowned, and his eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent. He looked at Feng Qingyang without any concealment, and the trace of immortal spirit in his aura disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He didn't care about the fact that he cut off his own illusory big hand with a sword, as if it was supposed to be so. If he failed to cut it off, he would probably doubt whether the strength of the Tianjian Sect had declined.
"Please come over, Fellow Daoist Jian Chen. These two old fellows are obviously here for me. This is none of your business." Feng Qingyang thanked him softly, then stepped around him and stepped forward, looking at the two old men opposite with a pair of provocative eyes.
"Old man, what I hate most in my life is those old men who take advantage of their age. If you have any complaints, just come to me."
“Arrogant!”
But at this moment, another old man also shouted loudly, and suddenly a huge pressure swept out, and everyone felt that the sky seemed to be collapsing.
The faces of the five hundred black-armored soldiers behind him all turned pale, only Tong Hai had a strange light flashing in his eyes, as if he had guessed something.
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, and he looked indifferent, as if he was indifferent to the huge pressure. He walked forward slowly, as if he was strolling in a garden, and said as he walked: "Old thing!"
Upon hearing this, one of the old men could no longer hold back, and instead of releasing his imposing aura, he actually stretched out his huge hand, which instantly grew larger like a millstone.
A sinister smile flashed across his face, as if Feng Qingyang would turn into ashes under his palm in the next breath.
"boom!"
"What?"
"impossible!"
But at this moment, everyone suddenly opened their eyes wide, with disbelief in them. They swallowed hard and looked at Feng Qingyang dully, as if they were looking at a monster.
It turned out that when the big hand was about to hit Feng Qingyang, he calmly raised his hand to block it, and at the same time, he lightly slapped it, instantly breaking the illusory palm.
Everything was so natural, as if—as if it should be this way.
"abnormal!"