Li Xiao, who was hiding behind the crowd, heard the roar that sounded like a trapped beast's fight and his heart trembled. At that moment, he clearly felt a huge murderous intent.
He snorted coldly and flew into the air, looking at Feng Qingyang fiercely.
After a brief panic, everyone reorganized their formation. At this moment, they were no longer fighting for the treasure on Feng Qingyang's body, but for their lives.
But looking at the broken limbs and corpses everywhere on the ground, everyone took a deep breath in their hearts at the same time. Although they were in the air, there was still uncontrollable fear in their eyes.
Feng Qingyang stood in the river of blood with his head raised, and the bright red blood dripped onto the ground.
At this moment he suddenly felt a sense of sadness, the sadness of being a zombie, hated by everyone and being shouted at to be killed.
Is this the fate that zombies are born to bear
Curse, sluggishness, and bloodsucking!
All this seemed to be destined by heaven, just like the curse that Huo Zun, one of the four ancient gods, brought upon himself after exploring the secrets of heaven and earth, and the resentment left behind when Jiang Chen and Hou Qing died.
It seemed like this was a punishment, a punishment from God for the zombies.
Thinking of this, the unyielding spirit in Feng Qingyang's heart became stronger. Looking at the sky with eyes that were filled with fear and hatred, his chest was filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to destroy this group of people who were shouting for war and killing.
Who says that zombies are born with this kind of unchangeable fate? Who says that zombies are born to be excluded from the three realms and five elements? Who says that zombies should be called devils and hunted down
Since zombies were born from heaven and earth, why don’t they have the right to survive in heaven and earth
“Ouch!”
He raised his head and roared, a strong resentment rose into the sky, accompanied by murderous aura. Feng Qingyang rose into the sky. At this moment, there was only one word in his mind: kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Although he cannot fly, his powerful strength still allows him to stay in the air for a long time.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed a cultivator in the late Qi training stage beside him who was unable to dodge, and with a howl, he tore him apart. The man's arm began to split, and he was torn in half before he could even scream.
The corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the splattered blood splashed on Feng Qingyang's face. At this moment, he looked even more hideous.
"ah"
The people in the sky were in panic again. The fear in their hearts had made them forget their own strength. They just fled for their lives, running as far as they could.
Li Xiao in the sky cursed in his heart, he was at the peak of the foundation building stage, relying on his status he didn't want to do it himself, but he saw countless late Qi training cultivators die in just a short moment.
Some of these people were independent cultivators, while others were elite disciples from various major sects. However, they were all bewitched by him and came here to become cannon fodder.
Everyone was an elite, everyone was in the late stage of Qi Refining, but they did not expect to be killed by a tiny jumping zombie and lose their weapons and armor, and they could not even display their full strength.
"Bombard him with magic weapons!" someone screamed.
As soon as he finished speaking, a black light hit Feng Qingyang and knocked him down from the air.
Everyone saw what was happening and took out their magic weapons, firing indiscriminately at the ground.
Suddenly the earth shook. Feng Qingyang, a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage, could easily kill his opponent by surprise, but now he was facing a group of cultivators in the late Qi Refining stage.
Moreover, everyone has a magic weapon in his hand, and the important thing is that he is at a disadvantage because he is on the ground.
"Today we will enforce justice and kill these monsters!"
The sky was suddenly full of colorful lights, and endless magical weapons were flying all over the sky, carrying with them the ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air and smashing towards Feng Qingyang on the ground.
Li Xiao, who was hiding behind the crowd, sneered: "Will this not kill you?"
"Xuezhu, I will go and lend a helping hand to Qingyang, otherwise he will surely die again today." He said without waiting for Zhu Xuezhu to react.
With a flick of his hand, a jade sword flew out, and magic power poured into it. With a swing, a thick sword light swept towards the pile of low-level magic weapons that were bombarding Feng Qingyang.
The quality of a magical weapon also depends on the level of cultivation of the person who controls it.
Although Dan Yun is only in the initial stage of foundation building, the Jade Qingling Sword in his hand is a truly top-level magic weapon.
The sword light swept across, instantly knocking the magic weapons of those late Qi Refining cultivators to the ground.
Looking at Feng Qingyang in the center, even though he has a strong "copper skin and iron bones", he is only at the late stage of corpse jumping.
A large number of ants can bite an elephant to death, not to mention that this is a magic weapon used by a group of cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining.
His body was covered with wounds, blood was flowing out, and some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.
But he did not show the slightest sign of fatigue, as if he was not the one injured. After Dan Yun blocked those magic weapons, he took the opportunity to take a breath.
At the same time, he soared into the sky again, stretched out his sharp claws and started killing. His unparalleled speed plus his tremendous strength left broken limbs and corpses flying everywhere he passed.
He was so excited about killing that his face turned red, and he seemed to only care about killing. The huge murderous intent and the indomitable spirit released from him made him almost invincible.
Although magic weapons hit him from time to time, he did not dodge or evade, but resisted with his hard zombie body. This unwanted attack immediately frightened the remaining monks.
As long as fear grows in their hearts, they will not have the courage to continue fighting. Feng Qingyang was like a wolf among a flock of sheep. In just a short moment, ten cultivators in the late Qi Refining stage were killed.
"He is not a human, he is a devil!" Some timid people turned pale with fear when they saw the dead bodies all over the ground, and almost lost their will.
Seeing that the united crowd was about to collapse, Li Xiao, who was hiding aside, finally lost his patience and was ready to take action.
But at this moment, a loud shout came from the sky: "Li Xiao, old man, you are so presumptuous!"
Suddenly, an old man flew over from afar in the sky, followed by four young disciples.
It was the wind, thunder, rain, lightning, dead tree and old road that had already gone away.
At this time, Dan Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. The old Taoist priest Kushu was also half a step away from reaching the Golden Elixir stage. Together with Zhu Youqian, the two of them could completely control the entire situation.
So he withdrew. After all, he still had to protect Zhu Xuezhu, who was only in the middle stage of Qi Refining.
Looking at the person coming, Li Xiao knew that the game was over. He never expected that Feng Qingyang's strength was so strong that he could kill dozens of cultivators in the late Qi Refining stage by himself.
Of course, this is related to the fact that they grew up in the sect and rarely engaged in life-and-death battles. When there are many people, they can gather together to cause trouble, but if blood is really shed, they are more timid than each other.
But how could he be willing to give up just like that? After all, so many people had died. If he left like this, the loss would be too heavy.
And... and he also received a secret order from his master to capture Feng Qing alive.
Thinking of this pot, he no longer held back. He swung his sleeves, and the universe in his sleeves covered the heaven and earth, as if he wanted to take Feng Qingyang into his sleeves.
The power of the sleeves was so great that Feng Qingyang slowly rose from the ground and was about to be sucked into it.
"How dare you, old man Li Xiao!"
The withered tree in the distance was startled, and took out the corpse-controlling bell. It poured in its magic power and shook it.
The sky and earth were suddenly filled with clanging sounds, and the bell suddenly glowed bright red, and suddenly a powerful force swept over.
Swish, swish, swish!
Three wandering zombie puppets came flying over.
Li Xiao was frightened and interrupted the world in his sleeves, using his magic power to lower the pressure brought by the three wandering corpses.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground. An old Taoist priest with a dead tree and three wandering corpses were enough to control the situation.
But at this moment, something strange happened. How could the ruthless Li Xiao stop there
There was a flash of golden light in his hand, and a ray of golden light shot towards Feng Qingyang.
The speed was so fast and the pressure was so strong that it was definitely a peak attack from a Half-Step Golden Core cultivator. Feng Qingyang was locked in place by that deadly aura and could not move.
Seeing that the golden light was about to hit, Zhu Xuezhu, who was standing at the edge of the square, suddenly disappeared. When she appeared again, she happened to be next to Feng Qingyang.
"No!