Qingpingzi smiled complacently, as if everything was under his control. Looking at everyone's embarrassed faces, he seemed even more complacent.
"However, I not only killed the people from Maoshan, but also killed all the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect. Even Jun Wei was beaten to death by me!"
But at this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly said such a sentence again, which made the scene suddenly fall into a weird atmosphere. Everyone's expression seemed different, but the same thing was that they seemed to not care about the dead disciple at all.
"Hahaha!"
At this time, the elder of Xiaoyao Sect also laughed wildly. Originally, he and Qingpingzi arrived first, but at that time he also wanted to avenge his disciples, but now he changed his mind instantly.
Looking at Feng Qingyang standing aside, his eyes flashed. If he could capture him alive and bring him back to his sect, it would definitely be a great achievement. This is a living treasure trove.
"Fellow Daoist Qingping, listen to this. He not only killed your Maoshan disciples, but also my Xiaoyao Sect disciples. You and I should deal with them separately."
The elder of Xiaoyao Sect was not a fool. At this moment, the enemy outnumbered us. If we angered everyone, it would not be easy to escape. Therefore, he could emphasize the words "our two families" and move sideways at the same time, and moved to Qingpingzi's side in the air.
They were all old foxes who had cultivated to the point of being spirits. From the look of his posture, they knew exactly what was in his mind, but they just didn't point it out. At this moment, they did have a legitimate reason to do so. If they acted rashly, they would probably cause a war between the sects, and the consequences would be something they could not bear.
Sure enough, after seeing this, Qingpingzi smiled again, and his originally gloomy expression disappeared in an instant. Looking at the elder of Xiaoyao Sect standing beside him, his heart was racing.
"In that case, we will take this monster away first. Elders, please go to the Yinling Spring quickly. It is worth as much as a spiritual spring." He said with a mocking smile. Everyone's face was gloomy, and they all had anger hidden in their hearts.
"etc!"
At the moment when Qingpingzi was about to make a move, Feng Qingyang spoke quickly, and at the same time his heart was slightly moved. This was the result he wanted. First, he wanted to let everyone quarrel among themselves, and then he would look for a chance to slip away.
The reason for this is that he knows that these people are only doing this for him. If he leaves quietly, the black-armored army below will definitely not be in any trouble. After all, his relationship with Guiyuan City is delicate.
Although the city lord is his father-in-law, after all, the so-called marriage is just a game of chess.
When everyone heard this, they almost fainted and looked at Feng Qingyang intently, wanting to know what he was going to say next.
"In fact, I forgot to mention that I was the one who killed all your disciples. But it was just an accident. The dead are gone. Let us pray for them silently!"
He said it easily, but in fact he was extremely nervous inside. His dantian was surging, and the cyclone suddenly started to spin. Magic power covered his whole body, and the Moon Essence Wheel was quietly held in his hand.
His only treasure now is the Moon Essence Wheel, a broken spiritual weapon. Although it is only a low-grade treasure now, it is more than enough to save his life.
Sure enough, after hearing this, everyone's faces turned black, and they instantly realized that Feng Qingyang was teasing them. Qing Pingzi and the elders of Xiaoyao Sect's faces were as black as charcoal, and their noses were almost crooked from anger.
"You beast, you are looking for death!" Feng Hanzi could no longer bear it, and the anger in his heart burst out in an instant. His body flashed and appeared in front of everyone. At the same time, he pressed his big hand towards the void, and a strong energy burst out.
"You are the one seeking death!"
Feng Qingyang's body flashed and he quickly dodged to the side at the speed of a meteor chasing the moon. At the same time, he waved his hand forward, and a thick black mist covered the area, hiding a deadly light.
“Ah… my hand!”
As he swung his sword, Feng Hanzi, who had made the attack, let out a scream. At the same time, his outstretched right arm fell to the shoulder, and a stream of blood spurted out, spraying all around, looking particularly hideous.
"What? What is that?"
The hearts of the elders trembled. In the previous moment, they felt a fatal threat, as if a powerful Jindan master was here again.
"ah… "
There were screams coming from the sky, it was Feng Hanzi's painful screams in the air. Unless a cultivator breaks through the golden elixir realm of the ancient giant, he will be immortal as long as his golden elixir is indestructible, and his body can regenerate even if it is cut off.
However, although the people present were powerful, they were only half a step into the Golden Core realm. Even if one foot had already stepped into the Golden Core realm, there was a world of difference between them and the real Golden Core masters. One was like the sky, and the other was just an ant.
call…
A cold wind passed through the air, and everyone's heart trembled. They looked and saw that Feng Qingyang's body was surrounded by a magical instrument that looked like a waning moon.
The magic weapon was a dazzling blood red color, and it exuded a heart-pounding aura, as if even if they took action, they would be chopped into ashes if they acted rashly!
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Feng Hanzi suddenly stopped groaning in pain, and a ferocious look flashed across his eyes. He stopped the raging blood with one hand, and at the same time, he exerted his strength and flew towards Feng Qingyang quickly, as fast as lightning, but extremely fast.
"court death!"
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and looked at the flying Feng Hanzi with murderous intent in his heart. If he killed the Half-Step Golden Core Master here, Guiyuan City would be involved in a bloody storm. But if he didn't kill him, he would be the one to die.
"I would rather let my friend die than let myself die. I would rather let the world down than let the world let me down!" He muttered to himself, his blood-red hair fluttering in disarray, his face unchanged and his expression indifferent.
At the moment when the energy was descending, he stretched out one hand forward and at the same time a stream of magic power poured into the Moon Essence Wheel.
call…
Crack!
There was a roar in the air, and everyone saw a flash before their eyes, as if there was a flash of silver lightning. Then they saw Feng Hanzi, who was flying forward quickly, suddenly stopped in mid-air.
One of his big hands was only a few inches away from hitting Feng Qingyang, but at this moment he was nailed to the spot, his pupils bulged out in disbelief, as if what happened before was just an illusion.
There was a moment of silence, and then a heart-shaking scene appeared. Feng Hanzi's body was suddenly covered with cracks. First, the big hand that stretched out broke, and then the body was cut open, and streams of blood mist spurted out.
"You beast, you..."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, but could no longer utter a word, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.
Bang!
His body instantly broke into pieces, turning into countless fragments that fell from the void and instantly smashed into the valley below...
A gust of cold wind blew by, seemingly freezing the bloody air in the air...
“You… you…”