Chapter 258 Good death!
Rumble~
Not long after, the immortal coalition rushed all the way to Huangzhou, releasing a torrential power of immortality that overwhelmed the spirits along the way.
Seeing Xuanzong getting closer and closer, the anger in Feng Qingyang's eyes burned, and then he curbed the murderous intention inside him and roared:
"Red Demon Red Qianye, get out and die!!!"
The roar was like rolling thunder, exploding in the vast sky, echoing across mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
"What's going on?!"
Countless monks' heads were buzzing, their heads were shaking with fear, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes.
"꽭ah, that guy actually called Hong Qianye to die. He is Senior Ye's great disciple. Is he dead?"
"I find it very strange. He keeps saying that the Red Devil must die, but what does it have to do with the Red Fairy?"
"Fellow Taoist, this is your top understanding!
…
Xuan 꽭 sect.
Facing the pressure of tens of thousands of immortals, many disciples and elders were shocked, but after hearing the shouting, their faces showed strange expressions.
are you serious?
It’s still too late to turn around and run away now!
boom--
At this moment, the immortal coalition surrounded Xuan Jizong to ensure that the target 놊 would take the opportunity to escape.
놇It seems to them that if they have anything to do with the Red Demon, all the monks of the Xuan꽭 Sect will suffer!
After all, it’s a disguised magic door!
I would rather kill 껩놊 by mistake and let it go!
Yang Wei, the leader of Liuli Dao Sect, smiled proudly, "Haha, these ants must be very scared when they appear."
"But why do I feel that their eyes are a bit weird," Xu Boqi, the leader of the Qianyuan Dao Sect, frowned, inexplicably feeling that the eyes of the Xuan Sect monks were full of pity when they looked at them.
strangeness!
Under normal circumstances, would 놊 have to look frightened, scream, or even faint and fall to the ground?
What's going on now?
Could it be a scam? !
Feng Qingyang's eyes were like the sun shining brightly across the sky, and he said with a murderous look on his face: "Red Demon Hong Qianye, I know you are hiding here, get out and die!"
The roar was deafening, causing ripples in the void.
On Piaomiao Peak.
At the right time, Ye Junlin was enjoying a bowl of steaming noodles. The noodles were very chewy and had just the right texture. The soup was mushroom soup, which was full of delicious flavor.
He noticed the arrival of the Immortal Alliance very early, but he was unmoved, because how could this group of people be serious about eating noodles?
Moreover, he could clearly hear the shouting just now. It was obvious that the enemies of his eldest disciple came to his door.
"Senior Brother Hong, I'm here to find you!" Li Wujie said curiously.
Hong Qianye calmly put down her chopsticks and said to the silver-haired young man: "Master, I'll deal with this."
"Go and come back quickly, the noodles are cold and delicious."
"yes!"
Hong Qianye stood up and looked around at the tens of thousands of immortals surrounding the Xuan Sect, her beautiful phoenix eyes showing a hint of teasing.
On this scale, if it were before, I would definitely die.
But now.
hehe.
At this time, Feng Qingyang was just about to continue shouting when a familiar figure in red appeared in his field of vision.
Just like in the memory, it is unparalleled and hard to find in the world.
"The red devil appears!"
Exclamations came one after another from all directions.
Countless eyes were focused on this former legendary devil.
"My 꽭, he has become more beautiful." A middle-aged man said infatuatedly.
"Ahem, watch your stance!" a companion nearby pretended to cough and reminded him.
It is true that they mobilized troops to attack Hong Qianye, but after seeing Hong Qianye appear again, they almost fell into this human posture.
Compared to many years ago, the other party's appearance and temperament are even more outstanding!
This is back to the Central Realm. Do we have to attract a large number of crazy fans?
Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Red Devil, you finally took the initiative to come out and die."
Hong Qianye sneered: "I remember you, the leader of the Wuji Dao Sect, your son died in my hands."
These words were like a knife stabbing into Feng Qingyang's head.
Feng Qingyang's eyes were instantly filled with blood, and the anger in his chest was burning. He said in a cold voice: "It was you who crushed my Feng'er to ashes, Red Devil, you are so vicious!"
When he heard the news, he was like a thunderbolt. Even if it happened, he would hate the person who did it.
Hong Qianye said scornfully: "It's you who didn't control your son's mouth. He was having fun with his mouth outside. You deserved it for this incident."
놚Knowing that he would already be a true immortal at that time, recognized as the supreme giant of the demonic path, 땤that son was only in the realm of tribulation, and with the support of a powerful father behind him, he dared to act recklessly against him. Self-criticism.
Hong Qianye knows that some people like to get high, but since they get high, they have to bear the price of getting high.
Therefore, he personally took action, captured the guy, tortured him to the last breath with the most cruel methods, and then burned him to ashes with fairy fire.
The whole process was very comfortable.
Thinking of the tragic situation and pain before his son's death, Feng Qingyang almost lost control of his emotions. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his facial muscles were trembling. He held it in his mouth for a long time before shouting out:
"He is still a child!!!"
The tone was tearful and grief-stricken.
Hong Qianye fell into silence.
Recalling in my mind, that big man who was almost fat and had a mustache and a somewhat wretched appearance.
The corner of Hong Qianye's mouth twitched a few times. Is this still a child? !
Are you sure?
"Master Feng, don't attack in a hurry. This must be a trick of the Red Demon, deliberately irritating you!"
"That's right, anyway, the enemy 늀놇 can be eliminated at any time before his eyes!"
"The time was favorable, the place was favorable, and he escaped!"
Several sect leaders said one after another.
Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, two beams of bright white light shot out.
"Red Devil, times have changed. Do you still think you can be as invincible as you were back then?"
"꿷日我늀놚 will avenge my son!!"
After saying that, Feng Qingyang's raised right hand was surrounded by fairy light, and a pair of majestic cyan metal gloves appeared. After the abundant fairy power was injected into it, the gloves burst out with terrifying energy.
Uh-huh!
A large ball of black wind soared out of his hand. The black wind was entangled with terrifying thunder and lightning. It was extremely powerful and could blow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into powder.
"Die to me!"
Feng Qingyang shouted loudly.
He is full of confidence in the 꽭immortal 꾉꽭. Coupled with the special skills and the increase of the immortal weapon, he has the feeling that he can suppress the red demon and vent his anger by raising his hand.
certainly.
This is just his illusion.
Hong Qianye flicked her fingers lightly, and a red finger light that looked like a bolt shot out with terrifying force, easily scattering the black wind.
Bang!
Feng Qingyang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, with traces of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were horrified, "You, your strength..."
His full blow was easily turned into nothing?
Was there any mistake?
"In the past, one hand of a Sagittarius could suppress you, but now it only takes one finger."
Hong Qianye’s eyes were playful and she said with a mocking tone:
"You're right, times have changed."
boom!
In a second, a powerful cultivation aura erupted, and suddenly it was like a huge mountain pressing down on everyone, almost gasping for breath.
Feng Qingyang's eyes widened in shock, as if a cold air was rushing straight into his body, his whole body was as cold as ice, and the blood in his body was frozen like ice.
He never imagined that this big devil turned out to be in the Xuanxian Realm!
놇A place like this can grow to such an extent.
Is this reasonable?
"hiss!"
"hiss!"
"hiss!"
…
The sound of gasps from around me could not be heard.
The immortals of the Seventh Avenue Sect were stunned, as if they had been hit hard on the head, and their heads were dizzy.
The Red Demon who escaped from the Central Region back then has already reached this level?
An ordinary Xuanxian can kill tens of thousands of 꽭xian, not to mention there are only seven 꽭xian here, and the rest are all true immortals.
How to fight this battle?
"Damn it, it turns out that Old Thief Ye came here because he already knew the strength of the Red Demon and deliberately tricked us into coming here to die!" Xu Boqi reacted and said with an angry expression.
The other sect leaders were so angry that they vomited blood, and the old thief had tricked them all.
No wonder the Cangming Dao Sect has been holding funerals and is willing to show up regardless of life or death. It turns out that it is waiting for the Seventh Dao Sect to go and die.
This move is cruel and damaging!
"Master Feng, we..." Yang Wei was sweating profusely and felt like he was shrinking inwardly, because he felt like an ant in front of that red-clothed figure.
Feng Qingyang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, feeling in a dilemma.
After a moment, Feng Qingyang squeezed out a stiff smile on his face, cupped his hands and said: "Red Leader, it was all a joke just now, please don't take it seriously."
Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.
What is this called?
The battle hasn't officially started yet. Will the general surrender first?
After thinking about the difference in strength, I suddenly felt that it was understandable.
Hong Qianye sneered: "Are you avenging your child? Why did you change your mind?"
Feng Qingyang's eyes were firm and he said solemnly: "That treacherous son offended the Red Cult Master, and it was entirely his own fault! It's a good death!"
In fact, there was blood dripping from his vagina and it hurt...
"That's right, Master Feng's son deserves to die! It would be a shame to offend Master Hong!"
"Yes, yes."
Several other sect leaders quickly agreed and acted quickly.
Feng Qingyang's facial muscles twitched and he looked at them silently. I scolded my son. What's wrong with you?
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