When he finished speaking, the second light arrow was also approaching in an instant, colliding with the light curtain held up by the two of them in an instant, however, this time it was still the same as the previous moment, and it was not broken.

"Very well, Red Devils, you can't break our defenses, so now is your time to die. ”

The two of them spoke at the same time, and then withdrew their defenses, spreading out left and right, sandwiching Feng Qingyang in the middle, and at the same time recalling their magic weapons, staring at Feng Qingyang in the middle.

"Fellow Daoist, if the two of us kill him here, how about you and I divide the magic weapon in it equally?" said one person from afar, and then a cruel smile flashed.

"Daoyou Jian yì is very good, when I meet him today, it is the luck of the two of us, kill him here, take away his luck, and return to the sect is a first-class Tianjiao. The other chimed in.

"Nine days to die, slash!"

At this time, the man holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand suddenly restrained his smile, a hint of sinister color flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand instantly slashed down at the void.

But in an instant, countless halberd phantoms were superimposed, and the phantoms broke through the void, and there was a sharp cutting intention everywhere, and it became an octagonal trend, sealing all the retreats of Feng Qingyang.

This halberd can be said to be extremely vicious, like a meat grinder, cutting in an instant, and the powerful power of the explosion can make the pupils of the man on the opposite side shrink, and secretly say that it is so powerful.

The wind is clear and sunny in the center, seeing the sharp cutting meaning coming from all directions, his red hair is flying, like a generation of demon gods, his eyes are silently looking at the four directions, but he is not afraid, his mana is surging wildly, and the dantian cyclone is even more non-stop.

He turned his fist into a palm, turned into the size of a grinding plate, and his body stepped in the void, as if he was supported by some powerful force, and instantly shot up, bringing a huge forehead qi machine to meet the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had been cut.

"It's ridiculous, it's no wonder that the mortal flesh fetus went to resist my Fang Tian Painting Halberd," the man said as he looked at the man opposite.

"I can say that the next breath will definitely make him die to pieces......" he said and raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he had won the battle.

Feng Qingyang's face remained unchanged, the black hideous armor was extraordinary at this moment, and his hands the size of a grinding disc slammed into the phantom of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and in the horrified gaze of the two of them, the big palm poked out, instantly smashing the phantom.

At the same time, his body kept flashing, flashing in the air, and every flicker appeared in a corner of the eight directions, and at the same time, there was a roaring explosion, and it didn't take long for all the Fang Tian painting halberds here to be shattered.

"Is he still human?" suddenly a sense of horror rose in the hearts of the two of them, as if they felt fear at this moment, however, at this time, they were already ready to fly, if the two of them separated, they would definitely die one by one.

"Fellow Daoist, quickly take back your magic weapon. At this time, another person suddenly roared, and the voice came out, which immediately woke up the man who was still in a daze, only to see that he suddenly came back to his senses, pinched his hand, and shot out one after another, wanting to recall his Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

However, when he came back to his senses and made a move, it was already too late, and the wind had already descended on the place where the real Fang Tian painted the halberd in an instant.

He grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed it in his hand with a bang, and then the huge force surged, and the power of the 990,000 jin body suddenly exploded, he twisted his hands, and with a bang, Fang Tian's halberd seemed to come from a wail.

Then the light on it suddenly dimmed, Feng Qingyang didn't look at it, he threw it casually, and immediately threw out the Fang Tian painting halberd that he had twisted, and it disappeared into the thick black fog in just a breath.

"My magic weapon!" the man's figure was stunned, his face turned pale in an instant, the magic weapon was connected to his mind, and when it was destroyed, his mind was also indeliblely damaged.

"Your life is gone. Feng Qingyang chuckled, and secretly said that once the two of them were separated, they would become soft persimmons, and they could pinch them as much as they wanted.

As he said this, his body shook and disappeared into the void, and when he reappeared, it was already on top of the man's head, and in his frightened gaze, a fist slammed into his head.

If the two of them were still standing together before, maybe Feng Qingyang couldn't do anything about them, but they took the initiative to separate, and the man holding the Fang Tian painting halberd was even more ashamed, a Feng Qingyang was already a turtle in the urn, so he lowered his vigilance in his heart.

He didn't want to think about it, if he was able to fight with Lu Xun without a single person, how could he kill him lightly?

At this time, he was approached by Feng Qingyang, where did he still have the power to resist, and under the killing intent that Feng Qingyang rushed to his face, he even forgot to breathe.

As his pupils widened, it finally went dark, and at this time, Feng Qingyang had already punched him in the head, and the blood splattered on his armor, adding to the hideousness again.

With a flash of red light, the Evil Jiao Neidan immediately absorbed all the essence and blood qi, turned his head, and looked at the man who had already been stunned, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Sure enough, the disciples of the sect relied on their background to support them, and their cultivation was smooth all the way, but they did not have the slightest intention of killing, and if they wanted to be weak, they would oppress, and if they wanted to be strong, they would compromise.

Such disciples are like flowers in a greenhouse, seemingly powerful and beautiful, but in fact they are extremely fragile, and they are simply vulnerable.

Just like at this time, when they thought that they had the victory in their hands, they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but separated and wanted to kill Feng Qingyang, how could such a small trick escape Feng Qingyang's eyes?

After absorbing the man's essence and blood essence, Feng Qingyang was shocked, looking at the evil Jiao Neidan glowing red, but it flashed again, and at the same time, his body stepped through the void and flew quickly towards the man holding the demon pestle.

"Demon, don't be presumptuous!" The man was shocked by this murderous aura, but he instantly woke up, he was not a straw bag, as a disciple of Tianjiao, he also had an extraordinary nature and talent.

I saw that his body was also flashing, and he quickly distanced himself from Feng Qingyang, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the demon pestle became larger in the wind, and after the qi machine locked on Feng Qingyang, it turned into a streamer and smashed away.

Feng Qingyang's heart jumped, looking at the roar before the demon pestle's heart rose again, it seemed that he was extremely sensitive and hated this magic weapon.

"Is this fate?" he muttered to himself, and with a flick of his hand, an arrow shot out, and just as he was under the demon pestle, he quickly bypassed and flew aside.

Feeling the special aura coming from the magic weapon, his face changed suddenly.

"Sure enough, that magic weapon was able to restrain me perfectly, so that my strength is estimated to only be half of it. ”

His brow furrowed, and he dangled through the void, dodging the power of the Demon Slaying Pestle.

"It seems that you can only shoot it from a distance, but it is impossible to get close!"

(I'm busy at work, I'll guarantee 10,000 words first, I'm about to go on vacation, I'll go back and break out, thank you brothers for your support!)