As he spoke, several old men on the side all looked at Feng Qingyang directly, and it seemed that he didn't want Feng Qingyang to refuse.

He looked at Feng Qingyang, and the three of them shook their bodies, blocking the void in all directions, where is the slightest apology in this kind of battle? It is clear that he wants to forcibly take Feng Qingyang away.

What's more, the seemingly kind old man slammed into the void with a punch, and the whole person suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, the void thumped, and under this punch, the void shattered, seemingly not harming Feng Qingyang, but blocking the direction of his escape.

The void folded, it couldn't be moved, Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he hated it to the extreme, he naturally wouldn't follow these people away, he was not their opponent now, but if he broke through the Zombie King, then the victory or defeat could not be said.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang had a smile on his face, as if he had never seen them seal the void, sweep past the rest of the people, and his gaze stayed on the old man with scar.

"If I don't go, so what?" The words have already said this, so naturally there is no need to continue to be hypocritical, and when he said this, the four people in all directions laughed at the same time.

As if he had heard some big joke, they were silent for a moment, looking at the wind blowing at the end of the strong crossbow, they really didn't know where he got his confidence.

Although he has a supreme dao weapon in his hand, if he wants to stimulate its due power, I am afraid that he is no longer able to do it now, and it is simply possible.

"Salute first and then soldier, if Xiaoyou doesn't go, then we can only invite you to go. The old man with the scar turned gloomy for a moment.

Looking around, corpses everywhere, coupled with the people of the four major cities killed by Feng Qingyang, at this moment, the killing intent in his heart had already climbed to the peak.

Although these people have nothing to do with him, if they are killed, it will involve their vital interests, after all, there is still a way to rely on collecting spirit stones, but now that the wind is clear and has almost uprooted the four major cities, how can this kind of hatred not make them angry?

"Joke, I'm a clear and undead thing, can you control an old immortal thing?" Feng Qingyang raised his head and laughed along.

Laughing, he pointed to his eyebrows with one hand, as if he had opened his third eye, and the light in it flickered, and in the moment when these old men and old men were stunned, he suddenly released the horror contained in it.

Almost at the moment when this aura appeared, the faces of the old men in the four directions turned pale at the same time, and the grim smile on his face flashed away, as if it was just an illusion.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The continuous sound of kneeling on the ground transmitted power, and after the previous four city lords, the so-called old man also knelt down one by one, trembling all over, looking at the wind in horror.

"Holy ...... Holy Venerable!"

I don't know who spoke, the stone is shattering, the simple two words seem to represent heaven and earth, even if their cultivation is unfathomable, even if they break through the great power realm of the late demon king.

But before these two words, he still felt an extremely heavy pressure, that kind of oppressive atmosphere, and the sudden reversal of the shape, which made the surviving monks lurking in all directions change their faces.

Taking advantage of the unguarded gap in the four major cities, all the surviving monks left quickly, and their departure, these four old men naturally knew.

However, they themselves are difficult to protect, not to mention that they have the rest of their minds to stop those exiled cultivators, especially the old man with scar, who is extremely remorseful in his heart.

Knowing that the identity of the other party is not simple, he is not only the son of Feng Shui of the Ghost King Sect, but also the seventh disciple of the Nine Heavenly Palaces of the Sin City, how can he not have a little means of self-protection?

If they still wanted Jiang Feng Qingyang to forcibly take it away before, then now they have already dispelled this idea, and only hope that they can live, after all, it is not easy to cultivate to the late stage of the Demon King, and they are almost the strongest under the Holy Venerable.

At this time, the boat capsized in the gutter, they naturally had nothing to say, although they knelt, it didn't mean that the matter was over, this was Feng Qingyang's last life-saving hole card, I didn't expect it to be used like this.

He silently looked at the four people in front of him, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, if his cultivation was strong enough, where would there be such a thing as being hunted down and killed?

In the final analysis, in this world where strength is respected, one can only rely on oneself and cultivate to be strong, naturally there are countless people who come to fight, but if you cultivate to be weak, then no matter what kind of descendant you are, or what kind of terrifying background you have, there will still be countless people who come to kill.

People's hearts are sinister, and they may not be able to kill openly, but open guns are easy to dodge, and hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and there will always be people who will go under the knife behind their backs, just like these people, for Feng Qingyang, they are completely insidious and shameless to the extreme.

If he didn't have a life-saving hole card, he was afraid that he would have become a fish and meat to be slaughtered by others by now, thinking of this, Feng Qingyang was even more angry, and there was no mercy in his heart.

"I promised you a condition back then, I thought you would use it soon, but I didn't expect you to call me now. The Heavenly Providence Saint Venerable said softly.

"If they hadn't forced me to do this, I wouldn't want to. Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, and the Holy Venerable's mind appeared, and he naturally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he saved his life.

Despite this, but the heart is dripping blood, this kind of life-saving hole card can only be used once, he originally wanted to keep it in the tribulation, after all, with the protection of the Holy Venerable, no one can come to interfere, now it seems that this qiē has come to naught with the appearance of these four old men.

Can he not hate? But he is forced, he has to do so, after all, the other party is the late stage of the demon king, and as soon as he appears, there are four, even if he has great ability, he is still not his opponent, otherwise with his mentality, how can he be so light?

Although this is only an idea left by the Heavenly Providence Holy Venerable, with this thought, you can kill countless demon kings in the late stage, and the holy venerable and the demon king are completely two different concepts.

A suitable Heavenly Dao can invoke the power of the Heavenly Dao at any time, and target individuals with the power of the heavens, and ask who in the world can stop it? This is also the reason why these four old men, after touching this breath, knelt in the void in a panic.

There are countless beings in the spirit realm, almost trillions, innumerable, there may be countless late-stage powers of the demon kings, and even the late-stage powers of the Transformation Dao Realm, but there can only be nine saints.

They have been reborn and fit the way of heaven, they are no longer simple monks, but the spokesmen of the way of heaven, and if the way of heaven is not destroyed, they will never die.

"I beseech the Holy ...... "After the Holy Venerable of the four people appeared, he actually talked with Feng Qingyang, even a fool can understand, obviously they have an unusual relationship.

"You will not die at all, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped......"