153 A sword that is inseparable from the fake

For you, I can be the enemy of the world, for you, I can slaughter the world, for you, I can sacrifice a person, just to wake you up!

The red light in his eyes flashed, just to get the first place, although the three of them did not fight in the real sense, but this was also a contest of physique and will.

After the prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect was overtaken by Feng Qingyang, they were destined to be weaker.

At this moment, the crowd below the mountainside was full of nervousness, because this climb was no longer an ordinary city lord recruiting relatives, but a collision between humans and zombies.

Lu Xun adheres to the qi of heaven and earth, integrates atmospheric luck and integration, he is a peerless spirit body that is rare in 10,000 years, and he is born with signs of worshipping his ancestors, and he can be described as a walking person in the world chosen by God.

He was clinging to the cliff at the moment, he was dressed in white like blood, which was particularly dazzling in the night sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze caressing the earth, and countless female disciples below were already cheering for him and going crazy for it.

Looking at the clear wind, compared to Lu Xun, he was just the opposite, his red hair was like blood, and his two sharp fangs looked so hideous and terrifying in the night, and ten long and purple nails were deeply inserted into the cliff of Tiandu Peak.

The two can be described as one good and one evil, one is like the sun shining on the earth, and the other is like evil coming to the world.

"Red Devils...... Hurry up and surpass him, and the Sprinkle family will sit and watch a good show!" Under the mountainside, Lu Zhishen's shouting voice came.

Feng Qingyang looked back, only to see that the thousands of people who gave up and continued to participate were sitting cross-legged below, looking at him with complicated eyes, but everyone contained killing intent, how smart Feng Qingyang was, he knew it at a glance.

"You want to kill me? It's not that simple! This time, you're going to lose badly!" muttered to himself, but his hands didn't relax, and he kept moving forward.

Rumble!

At this time, there was a roar in his ears, and he had already thrown off the Heavenly Demon Prince far away at this time, and he was only about three hundred meters away from Lu Xun.

But after this rise, the pressure from above has increased several times, and he originally wanted to continue to move forward, but his hands were weak, and if he didn't rest, his body would definitely collapse.

The altitude of this Tiandu Peak is not many meters, and the above it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is completely impossible to see the reality, and it is impossible to perceive, if you force it to look up, it will affect the inexplicable aura in the void, and the pressure around you will become even greater.

At this moment, the pressure around him is unknown, Feng Qingyang has survived a heavenly punishment not long ago, but under this kind of coercion, he has obtained extraordinary benefits, and his body bones and flesh are more solid, and more full of toughness.

"Let the coercion come more violently. After a short rest, when he felt that his body was a little more adapted, he moved again, and tonight was destined to be a night that made countless people's hearts tremble.

Feng Qingyang rose ten meters again, and suddenly, a roar sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, it seemed that there was an afterimage in the void, and this afterimage could not see the face clearly, it seemed to be inhuman, but it was huge.

Its face was hideous, and it kept roaring in Feng Qingyang's ears, making a posture of wanting to shoot it down, Feng Qingyang's red hair fluttered wildly, and he didn't squint, as if he didn't see the afterimage next to him at all.

"After so many years, the sword soul has not dissipated...... "In the void, the man shrouded in chaos whispered slightly, but his tone was low, even though there were many people standing beside him, but they didn't hear his low voice.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the afterimage in the void suddenly began to change, turning from a hideous face into a giant sword, stabbing lightly at the wind.

Feng Qingyang raised his hand to resist, but saw that it penetrated his body lightly, his pupils shrank, and at that moment, he seemed to feel something.

Anger! Yes -- it's the feeling of anger!

The wind was clear, but his heart was also bitter, looking at Lu Xun in the sky, he obviously did not suffer from such a monster, but he was the only one who suffered.

He deeply felt that the giant sword turned into this afterimage seemed to warn him, as if he was not worthy of climbing this Tiandu Peak.

"Hmph, do you look down on my zombie clan, I still have to conquer you today!" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with a strong desire to conquer, and he looked a little bloodthirsty.

The sword soul transformed by this afterimage cannot be seen by outsiders, only the man in the chaos in the void and Feng Qingyang himself can see it.

In the eyes of outsiders, they only saw that Feng Qingyang, who was originally in full momentum, suddenly stopped, his hands were inserted in the cliff, and a wave of today's qi erupted from his body.

The air engine stirred up the wind and clouds, and it looked particularly violent in the night sky, and it was ...... It was as if there was something around him.

As everyone knows, at this moment he is in an environment, an environment that is only for him, and he has set a precedent for this.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, countless stumps and scraps of flesh flying all over the sky, and blood was spreading down like rain.

There was nothing else in the void, only a red sword light that swept the heavens.

He didn't know where the sword light came from, but wherever the sword light passed, there was a rain of blood.

The sword qi in the sky was horizontal, with an invincible and invincible thing, Feng Qingyang's heart was shaken, and he looked at the red sword light blankly, he didn't know how powerful the strength was needed to exert the light of this sword qi that spanned thousands of meters.

At this time, a cold snort came from the void, and a vague figure slashed through the void with a sword and disappeared, only the sword qi that still had not dissipated in the sky was flying.

"It's amazing......" Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still on the cliff of Tiandu Peak, and one of his hands somehow actually pulled out of the cliff, if it wasn't for the other hand still inserted in the cliff, I was afraid that he would have already fallen.

"What a powerful hallucination. He had palpitations in his heart, recalled the earth-shattering sword light, and suddenly felt his blood surging, that is a symbol of strength, after the strength is strong, it can even break the void, what a courage it is!

However, he couldn't understand why he was experiencing such an illusion, and as he was thinking about it, a terrible scream sounded in his ears again, which was caused by the high-speed friction of an object.

He was stunned, looking at Lu Xun who was tall, his body had already been wrapped in a ball of light, and he didn't seem to hear the screaming sound in this void.

"Could it be?" A sense of foreboding crossed his mind at the thought of this.

"Is this just for my zombies?" After thinking about it, he felt that the screaming sound in his ears was even louder, and he turned his head to look, and sure enough, the void was turbulent, and countless sword lights swept towards him.

At first glance, it seems to be caught in a sea of swords!

"Hmph, what about zombies, they will still be able to clean you up!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' completely exploded.

Bang!