"Are you guilty?" Looking at the power of the demon clan kneeling in front of him, Feng Qingyang's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest expression, although his tone did not reveal the fierce murderous aura.

After a moment of silence, seeing that the two of them did not speak, Feng Qingyang sighed softly, this sigh was extremely soft, but it was like a shocking thunder in the ears of the two of them.

A monstrous hatred arose in an instant, and under this hatred, the wind and clouds swirled, and the heaven and earth covered by the Yin Void Curse Dao were all on the verge of shattering within a hundred zhang radius.

This hatred was almost condensed into substance, and although it was invisible, it still made the two of them feel uncomfortable with the fall of Feng Qingyang's eyes, as if they were kneeling on a needle carpet.

Trembling and raising his head, sure enough, in his originally clear and calm eyes, the killing intent almost rolled out, like two opened and extremely sharp knives, scraping directly on the two of them.

"No...... Can't kill me...... Ancestor ...... Ancestor save me!" The city lord of Nancheng suddenly straightened up with a terrible sharp horn, and under this fear, he actually broke the coercion exerted by Feng Qingyang in an instant.

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, but the city lord of Nancheng obviously didn't notice that the Feng Qingyang he was facing at this time was already at the end of the crossbow, and he only had one thought in his heart, that is, to follow the monks who fled around him and leave this terrifying place as much as possible.

The body rolled backwards regardless of a qiē, and the speed was suddenly extremely fast, but it was still not as good as the wind Qingyang who was in full combat power at this time, although he was at the end of the strong crossbow, but his momentum and evil qi had reached a peak, just a glance at it could make everyone tremble.

Almost at the moment when the city lord of Nancheng fled, his sharp voice stopped abruptly in mid-air, and a large hole was pierced through his chest, and Feng Qingyang's hand had already penetrated it, without any suspense.

With a force in his hand, he suddenly stirred, and the body of the city lord of Nancheng collapsed suddenly, and at this moment, a red light suddenly flashed in his body, and he suddenly fled from this place thousands of miles away, with the help of some strange supernatural powers, thus escaping from the divine soul.

He left, but the city lord of the north city was still in place, he watched the wind Qingyang fight the city lord of the south city at close range, what kind of visual impact and shock it was, it almost made his soul scatter, trembling and kneeling in the void, and the thought of wanting to escape was instantly dispelled.

But fortunately, the wind is clear and has the intention of killing, as if he has never seen this person, step by step forward, he walks very slowly, but every step falls, there are countless blood falling, the smell of blood is permeated, after the bursts spread, it is here that a red world is formed.

He was surrounded by a hundred zhang red clouds, and he forcibly squeezed out the power of the Yin Void Curse, and where the red clouds passed, the ripples were rolling, and it was extremely weird.

Such apocalyptic scenes may be as Feng Qingyang said at the beginning, those who stand in my way will be killed, and wherever he walks, blood will flow like rivers, corpses will be strewn all over the field, and blood will be floating for thousands of miles.

"This little friend, after the Yin Void Curse is over, the old man will return your freedom and ensure that you are not hunted down!" But at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the void.

In the blink of an eye, four gray shadows fell from the sky, galloping all the way, the distance was infinitely closer, and almost in a moment they came to Feng Qingyang's side.

The four of them almost looked at each other, but the difference was that one of them had scars running through his face, while the other three had different momentums.

One person seems to be kind, but there is a strange color in his eyes, one person seems to be fierce, but there is a touch of unbearability in his eyes, seeing this scene, even if it is them, they still feel extremely shocked.

"Ancestor...... Save me......" When the city lord of Beicheng saw the person who came, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he secretly said that he had finally saved his life.

It's like a drowning person, holding a life-saving straw at a critical moment, which almost makes the Beicheng City Lord rise from the ground to the sky in an instant. Although the four of them didn't look at him, they still made him feel extremely peaceful.

"Fool, shut up for me, my four major cities were destroyed by you. Who knows, just as the city lord of Beicheng finished speaking, the old man with a scar on his face was furious, and he reached out and grabbed it, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were even more unstoppable, which was clearly a naked killing color.

"Ancestor...... Ah......h

"These people are hiding from us and others, giving orders without authorization, and using the temptation of the supreme dao weapon to attract the four major cities and the cultivators of exile to come and besiege and kill, it is my fault for waiting, and I hope Xiaoyou don't mind. ”

After the killing, the old man with Scar looked as usual, and he couldn't see any expression, but Feng Qingyang still keenly saw a trace of anger in his eyes.

Hidden very deeply, if it weren't for his heavenly eyes and sharp mind, he would almost never have been discovered, although he killed the city lord of Beicheng with his own hands, but the wind was clear and he didn't know where to fight, they were killing people?

It was said that they gave the order without authorization, but if it weren't for the nod of this so-called ancestor, who would dare to come and kill him in a big way? Knowing this, Feng Qingyang suddenly sneered.

"You mean this qiē was just an accident?" Feng Qingyang sneered, his face unchanged, but even a fool could hear the mockery in his tone.

As soon as these words came out, the old man with the scar changed instantly, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose, like a raging storm, suddenly impacting Feng Qingyang, that kind of powerful feeling, almost made Feng Qingyang feel desperate, these four people are clearly the power of the demon king in the later stage.

At the critical moment, Feng Qingyang bit the tip of his tongue, the severe pain brought him back to his senses, and the pressure of the old man with the scar, the other three didn't seem to see it, and still looked at him with a smile.

Feng Qingyang laughed angrily, he said hello, what a shameless old man, just when the faces of several people were about to change, his palm turned over, and a nine-fold pagoda appeared in his hand.

The breath of the Buddha appeared, and the pressure from the old man with the scar was resolved in an instant, and the palm of his hand was dragged to let it slowly rotate in his hand, this tower is the supreme Taoist weapon given to him by the youngest Buddha Zun today, although it is a supreme dao weapon, but after all, it is used by the Holy Venerable, and the coercion contained in it is not known how much stronger than the general supreme dao weapon.

"Supreme Dao Weapon!" Several people's pupils shrank, and they all secretly exclaimed, and their eyes looked at the pagoda in Feng Qingyang's hand, and almost their eyes flew out.

"Xiaoyou, don't be angry, I wait for a few people to retreat all year round, don't ask about the world, I really don't know the time of the four major cities today, today the Yin Void Mantra is coming, so I broke through, if Xiaoyou doesn't care about the past, we can escort you out immediately!"