He looked calm, but in fact he was filled with rage in his heart, and his blood was roaring wildly, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.
He is not Han Xin, who can accept the humiliation of being kicked in the crotch; he is not Sun Bin, who can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. He is Feng Qingyang, the owner of the bloodline of the Corpse King, and bears the mystery of zombies.
He also possessed peerless skills and various inheritances. After achieving great success, he became a super existence who dared to stand on the feet of heaven and earth. However, at this moment, he actually received two slaps in the face.
The two slaps did not hit his body, but his dignity. At this moment, he was angry, his face was calm, but his heart had begun to twist.
An unprecedented anger and roar rolled through his body. At this moment, the green saplings in the Dantian cyclone suddenly shook with a ray of light, and his body suddenly felt lighter.
call…
At the moment when the immobilization talisman was released by the green sapling, he disappeared into the night with a swish. Only Qingpingzi looked horrified and looked at the void in disbelief, as if he had seen something frightening.
"I want you to die..."
In the void, there was a clear and cold voice. The location of this voice could not be estimated, as if it resounded through the heaven and earth out of thin air.
The lingering sound echoed and resounded, but it contained an extremely huge and strong murderous intent. This murderous intent alone was enough to make Qingpingzi tremble.
But he was a half-step golden elixir master after all, and his strength was there. Even if he was scared, he still had the strength to fight. The ring in his hand flashed, and a huge talisman appeared from the ring.
There was a huge ancient character on the talisman. It was none other than the word "kill" which was full of murderous intent. As soon as the talisman appeared, a desolate and desolate atmosphere filled the air.
It seemed that this talisman had a long history, as if it had spanned time. When Qingpingzi saw this talisman, his panicked face instantly calmed down, as if he had found confidence at this moment.
He pinched his hand and immediately injected a magical power. The talisman instantly burst into light. All of a sudden, green light curtains appeared and enveloped him in an instant. At the same time, an even more fierce murderous intent was released.
"You beast, there's no need to hide. No matter where you hide, I will kill you!" He roared into the void, as if trying to determine the direction of the source of the sound.
However, after a long time, he was disappointed. Under the night sky, the void was extremely quiet. Except for the waning moon in the sky and the still echoing sound, there was nothing else around!
"Cut off your left hand!"
Suddenly, an extremely cold and angry voice sounded in the void again, as if the left hand that was about to be cut off had an irreconcilable feud with it.
As soon as he finished speaking, a red light flashed, extremely fast, like a fairy from the sky. The red light came from the void, and easily cut through the void with a whistling sound, like a falling blood moon.
Chilly, icy, evil, and murderous!
Qingpingzi trembled all over, his heart pounded, and he instantly withdrew his body into the light curtain. It seemed that only in this way could he feel safe.
The red light did not stop. The moment it appeared, it was already in front of the light curtain. With a flash of light, a ray of strong light shot out and directly tore a hole in the light curtain.
Under Qingpingzi's horrified gaze, a strong light flashed across his left shoulder, followed by a flash of light, and disappeared in an instant. Everything happened too fast.
It sounds slow, but in fact it only took a few breaths. From the appearance of the red light to its disappearance, it was like flowing water, done in one go. When the light flashed and disappeared, Qingpingzi's left shoulder fell.
Phew…
There was a flash of blood, and a thick column of blood spurted out like a fountain, erupting all at once, and then the fallen arm began to disintegrate into ashes in the air.
"ah… "
Qingpingzi groaned in pain, but at the critical moment he stopped the raging blood with one hand. But even so, he was still pale and a feeling of fear suddenly rose in his heart.
He seemed to feel death, as if what would be cut off in the next breath would not be his arm, but his head. Thinking of his head, he raised his hand and touched it. When he found that his head was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.
“Still… Still…”
He muttered to himself, his pupils somewhat dilated, but he lost too much blood in an instant. At that time, when the red light approached, the feeling of brushing shoulders with death made him stop breathing and even forget to think.
A gust of cold wind blew, and he shivered unexpectedly. He was really puzzled. The talisman in his hand was not an ordinary talisman, but a treasure he obtained when he was young in the world of cultivation. Its origin was untraceable.
This talisman has many functions, and its defensive power is unprecedentedly strong. Moreover, after being injected, in addition to defense, it can also release a terrifying and deadly aura.
If you touch it, you will die. If you touch it, you will die!
But even so, the talisman had no defensive power in the red light. It was like cutting tofu. It went through it directly without any hindrance.
Even in that aura, he could not muster the slightest bit of resistance. It was as if he was facing the heaven and earth, or more like an eternal giant, a great golden elixir master, who had descended in person.
He was sweating all over and looking into the void, but he couldn't find Feng Qingyang. However, he couldn't escape. In the current situation, he could only remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances.
Thinking of this, a trace of pain flashed across his face. He once again took out three ancient talismans from the ring. After injecting magic power into them, three layers of light curtains suddenly appeared. The light curtains overlapped and wrapped him tightly.
"Hmph, with four talismans in my hand, who can break my defense!" A hint of confidence appeared on his face. Then he took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth. He closed his eyes and suddenly there were bursts of strong medicinal fragrance.
"Fortunately, I have Baohua Yulu Pills on me!" He muttered to himself, quickly digesting the power of the medicine. The scar on his broken arm began to form quickly.
"Good stuff, but this kind of stuff should be left to me, Feng Qingyang!"
At the moment when the fragrance of medicine filled the air, Feng Qingyang's extremely cold voice sounded again in the void. Qing Pingzi shuddered all over and his closed eyes opened instantly, like a frightened bird. Although he was protected by four layers of light curtains, he was still worried.
"This time it's your right arm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a howling wind and a black shadow walked out from the void.
This time it was not an illusion, nor an afterimage, but the real Feng Qingyang. His chest was still bleeding, and his white bones were faintly visible as he moved.
His red hair fluttered, like a demon, and the Moon Essence Wheel surrounded his body, whirring like a ferocious beast, or even more like a sharp blade.
With a movement of his fingertips, the Moon Essence Wheel instantly shrank and turned into a waning moon that danced at his fingertips. In between dances, a devastating force emerged.
"You are the first person to hit me in the face. Do you know who I am?"
He looked calmly at Qingpingzi as if he was looking at a dead person.
Boom…
The night was turbulent, the wind was howling, and it was just as the wind was rising and the clouds were flying. He pointed at Qingpingzi with one hand and said, "You want to die, but you can't blame me."
(Okay, I just got home to write. I'm getting married, and I'm running back and forth between the parents of both sides. Although I'm tired, I'm very happy. There will be no less than five chapters today. I'm working hard on writing. Please subscribe, brothers.)