Looking at the person who came, Feng Qingyang continued to sneer with disdain.
Although they came in large numbers, he also believed in his own strength. If he wanted to escape, no one would be able to catch him. Moreover, he also had Xuan Tianji's secret bag.
Su Ran didn't know what was inside, but he had an inexplicable sense of trust in Xuan Tian Ji. It seemed that with this magic bag, he would not be afraid of anyone
"Feng Hanzi, Cang Mutian, I didn't expect that even you two would come out." The old man from Maoshan stared at the people who came later.
“Hahaha, you old bastard have shown up, how can I not show up…” After saying this, an elder with a horse face walked out from among the five people. His sinister and fiery gaze swept across Feng Qingyang, and then he stared coldly at the Maoshan elder.
"Fellow Daoist Qingping, I haven't seen you for decades, but you still have such a bad temper..." He paused, and added without knowing whether it was appropriate or not.
It turned out that the man from Maoshan was called Qingpingzi, the master of the third peak of the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect.
There are nine peak masters in Maoshan Zhengtian Sect, and each peak master is a half-step golden elixir master. Half-step golden elixir also has strengths and weaknesses. There are half-step golden elixir masters who are infinitely close to the golden elixir master. Li Xiao, who was killed by Feng Qingyang's axe last time, had just stepped into the half-step golden elixir.
"Hmph..." Qing Pingzi snorted coldly and turned his gaze to look at Feng Qingyang. At this moment, their relationship was a little subtle. Although these people seemed to be together, in fact, each of them had his own ulterior motives and wanted to take away Feng Qingyang's limbs and kill him.
However, there were too many people at the moment, and it was difficult to take action. No one was willing to cross the line and be the first to step forward. However, everyone's eyes were flickering, and no one knew what they were up to.
Just like that, the scene suddenly fell silent. While the five people were talking, Tong Hai and the five hundred black-armored soldiers below were under pressure from these half-step golden elixir masters. They wanted to fly into the air to help Feng Qingyang but couldn't, and could only watch anxiously.
"Fellow Daoist Feng Han, don't you know that this zombie is the natural enemy of our Maoshan? Moreover, he has wantonly killed many of our Maoshan disciples. This man should be brought back to our Maoshan."
After saying this, he looked at Qingpingzi with a sharp gaze, then looked around at everyone and said, "Please give me some face. I will only take this zombie away, and I will not interfere with the Yinling Spring..."
His words were full of righteousness and appealed to both emotion and reason. However, the people present were not going to listen to his nonsense. The Yinling Spring and other things were not important at this moment.
The most important thing is the red-haired zombie Feng Qingyang in front of him. He is not only a special zombie, but also carries many treasures on his body.
The art of formation, the Wang character formula, and the mysterious skills, each one is enough to cause a shock and bloodshed in the world of cultivation. It is simply a moving treasure house. If they catch him, the sect will have a chance to unify the world of cultivation.
To create such unprecedented great achievements, it can be said that if there was only one half-step golden elixir master here, he would have taken action long ago and would not have hesitated until now.
Sure enough, after hearing Qingpingzi say this, everyone present laughed at the same time, looking at Qingpingzi as if they were looking at an idiot, as if everything he had said before was a joke.
"Your Maoshan sect's natural enemy? I am one of the ten righteous sects. This evil creature should be our common enemy. Moreover, he has killed countless elite disciples of our sect. If you want to take him back, I will take him back!"
Feng Hanzi stepped forward and waved his sleeves. A gust of wind appeared instantly, then turned into a wind blade and quickly rolled towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Hanzi himself was once a well-known ruthless person in the world of cultivation. His viciousness and cruelty were even more evil than those of the devil.
At this moment, he knew that he could not defeat Feng Qingyang, so he might as well kill him. This way, no one could catch him, and he could also seize control of the Yin Lingquan first.
After making up his mind, the magic power in his hand surged even more violently. The wind blade grew larger in an instant, and a huge pressure was released, as if it was destroying the heaven and earth. It could be said that even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to win. A ferocious look appeared on his face. Since I can't get it, then no one else can get it.
Although it sounds slow, it actually happened extremely quickly, even within just half a breath.
"No, you Feng Hanzi, you are so cruel."
Everyone was an old antique who had been waiting for an opportunity to attack. When they saw him attack, they understood his idea instantly. They were anxious and angry, but he attacked too quickly, and the wind blade was extremely fast. When they saw him attack, it was too late to stop him. They could only watch the wind blade roll towards Feng Qingyang.
They all said inwardly, "It's over!" They looked gloomily at the horse-faced elder Feng Hanzi who had made the move.
"Did you take action?"
In the distance, Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, but he was not afraid at all. He retreated quickly, then stretched out his big hand and summoned out the Yueshang Bow.
He drew the bow and pulled the string in one go, taking only half a breath in total. Almost at the moment Feng Hanzi made his move, he took out the Yueshang Bow as a conditioned reflex.
The wind blade was extremely fast, bringing with it the might of heaven and earth. The black-armored soldiers below and the female disciples of Linglong Cave Heaven did not dare to breathe under this might, and they all held up a ray of light and retreated to the side.
The attack of the Half-Step Golden Core Master was not something they could resist. Just a trace of the residual power that leaked out was enough to reduce them to ashes.
boom…
As soon as he loosened his fingers, the condensed power of heaven and earth suddenly shot out and collided with the oncoming wind blade, but was torn apart by it in an instant. The wind blade was unstoppable and continued to move forward.
Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he pulled several arrows in succession. A powerful force burst out, and suddenly four light arrows flew out, finally tearing open the deadly wind blade at the critical moment.
"What? Blocked? How could he possibly block it? Could it be that the bow and arrow in his hand is a treasure? Could it be a top-level magic weapon or a treasure?"
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts became even more excited. Since Feng Hanzi failed to kill Feng Qingyang with one move, they would definitely not give him a chance to attack.
However, at this moment, I remembered Feng Qingyang's extremely arrogant words.
"Old man, I have no grudge against you, why did you do this? Besides, I just killed some trash disciples of Maoshan, what does it have to do with you?"
When the wind blade was torn apart, he spoke quickly. As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, except Qingpingzi from Maoshan, who looked at Feng Qingyang meaningfully.
"What a calculation! You actually want to use me as a shield." Qingpingzi is so smart, but he has to stand up because now he has a legitimate reason.
Although there are still a few Jindan masters here, they are unwilling to do anything to themselves. Unless they want to provoke a war among the major sects, they will never dare to attack together.
"Yes, this evildoer has admitted it. Do you have anything else to say?"