His relationship with Zhu Youqian is extraordinary, although Zhu Youqian calls him Xiaoyou, but in fact it is not for this.

Because of Zhu Xuezhu's relationship, his relationship with Zhu Youqian has become very delicate, even if he calls Zhu Youqian his father-in-law, it is not an exaggeration!

Therefore, he was so sure that when Zhang Kui led the monks to the Dark Night Ghost Market, he would definitely receive them well, and he would not be able to make good use of them.

"Red Devils, thanks this time!"

At this time, Zhang Kui turned his head to the wind and said in a deep voice.

Feng Qingyang smiled without saying a word, how smart she was, she had already guessed what he meant from Zhang Kui's words.

"You're welcome, if it weren't for you, I would never have been able to cast such a peerless array!"

The two looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

Then he continued to arrange the future, Feng Qingyang handed over everything to Zhang Kui, and he acted as a shopkeeper and looked into the distance.

This is the third day and the last day of the audition, as long as you get through the day safely, you will be able to get out alive.

Although it was only a short three days, Feng Qingyang felt extremely tired, not only the spirit consumed by casting the 'Bagua Lore Array', but also the fatigue of killing.

Although the 2,000 people were killed by Feng Qingyang and the others, in the final analysis, he controlled them single-handedly, which means that she killed more than 2,000 people alone in just two days.

At this moment, he was a little confused, after all, he still had the soul of a human being, and he was also a human being from the new century, and people were not livestock, and they were not killed if they were killed.

Although human life in this cultivation realm where the strong are respected, he still can't accept it.

"Why kill?"

When he asked himself, he couldn't figure it out.

If someone kills me, I will kill someone else, is this a kind of heavenly cycle?

Feng Qingyang's mind suddenly fell into a battle between heaven and man.

As everyone knows, when he began to struggle with this issue, his momentum was already quietly changing.

"Alliance Leader...... Red Devil him!"

At this time, the monks finally noticed the strange appearance of the wind clearing, and saw him standing on a high platform, his eyes closed, his hands behind his back, and his red hair like blood was windless.

A bloodthirsty aura rose to the sky, and a phantom shadow faintly appeared on his body, and he couldn't see the phantom's face clearly, but he knew that it was definitely a fierce thing just by his breath.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang fell into a deeper struggle, he only felt that he was in a sea of blood, and he was like a flat boat, rising and falling with the churning of the sea of blood!

Before he knew it, he had turned into a zombie prototype, his sharp fangs piercing through his lips, his hands on his back and reaching out slowly flat at his sides, and his long nails were slightly curved, revealing a hint of cold light.

"Why should I kill?"

"Because they're going to kill me!"

"What is the killing for?"

"For what?...... For what?!"

He shuddered in place, and an even more surging bloodthirsty aura leaked out, and an angry roar seemed to be heard in the air.

I saw that the phantom behind him began to solidify and slowly take shape.

Thinking that he had no grievances and no enmity with the Maoshan Zhengtian faction, but he was repeatedly hunted down and killed, and thought that Zhu Xuezhu fell into a deep sleep because of himself.

Thinking of the pursuit and killing of the super factions of Taixuanzong and Xiaoyaomen who have been inherited for thousands of years, he must be angry when he steps through.

Wrath!

Roar!

The phantom behind her let out an angry roar at the remnant sun in the sky.

Zhang Kui's face changed, and he saw that the wind was clear and gave birth to an indescribable momentum out of thin air.

"Let's go, everyone get back away......"

Zhang Kui's heart was frightened, and that breath ...... He only felt a little bit of the breath before, and then he felt that the divine soul shock was about to be annihilated.

Everyone immediately began to riot, but after all, they had experienced a fight together, and they had some tacit understanding. Miscellaneous retreated to the side.

Roar!

At this moment, the phantom raised its head again, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth and sucked at the remnant sun.

Thundered!

The entire space suddenly began to tremble violently, and even a slight crack appeared at the far end, it was a spatial crack!

I saw that the remnant sun in the sky suddenly became larger again, and it seemed that it was invisibly closer to the earth.

In the horrified eyes of Zhang Kui and the others, a pillar of light appeared in the remnant sun, and a pillar of light like blood suddenly shot downward.

"Red Devils!"

Zhang Kui shouted, but the assassin Feng Qingyang had fallen into a deep struggle, where could he still hear his call.

Pillars of light descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the wind in a thick light.

The assassin's body was changing rapidly, and the red pillar of light contained a huge amount of essence and blood qi, which was the soul of the monks absorbed by the remnant sun before.

His dry cyclone began to vibrate slightly, and the 'Taiyin True Sutra' frantically transformed that blood qi into mana and poured it into his body.

Thundered!

The place where he was in the cyclone began to rotate rapidly, and the 'copper skin and iron bone' also quietly covered the whole body, but this side did change, and the 'copper skin and iron bone' that originally had the outline of the armor appeared more angular.

In particular, his bare right arm actually bulged slightly, and the originally hard keratin shape strengthened a little again.

This qiē has changed quietly, but the wind is still deep in the sea of blood.

He only felt that there was an inexpressible anger in his heart, and there was a kind of cultivation realm that wanted to destroy the common people and the deceitful cultivation world.

At this moment, the tumbling sea of blood suddenly calmed down, and a phantom shadow descended from the sky.

Feng Qingyang's heart shook, and he looked at the phantom in a daze and said nothing.

The phantom landed in the sea of blood, conveying an extremely domineering and crazy idea to the wind.

Suddenly, he felt that the anger in his heart strengthened again, and he looked at the phantom shadow, as if he thought of something.

At this time, the sky over the sea of blood cracked again, and a beautiful figure fell, she was so quiet and innocent, so that Feng Qingyang's heart that fell into killing suddenly calmed down.

It was none other than Zhu Xuezhu, and with Zhu Xuezhu's appearance, the phantom roared unwillingly and rushed into Feng Qingyang's body with a roar of blood and a sea of blood.

"Xiaozhu!" Feng Qingyang's voice trembled, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe that Zhu Xuezhu would appear here.

"Where is this?" he asked, foolishly.

I saw that the snow-white Zhu Xuezhu slowly rose to a thousand, bringing a touch of tranquility and fragrance.

"It's your heart!"

"My heart?" Feng Qingyang suddenly hugged his head, and his face looked a little hideous.

"Xiaozhu, I killed someone!"

"They all deserve to be killed!"

"Why do I want to kill like this?"

"Because that's your guardian!"

"Protect yourself!

"Brother Qingyang, I will always watch you silently in your heart!"

Then Zhu Xuezhu's figure began to slowly dissipate.

"I will always watch you silently in your heart......" Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, he suddenly stood up, and his originally hideous face also regained its calm.

I saw him suddenly open his eyes, and a red light shot out of his eyes.

"Little Bamboo ...... You wait for me!"