As He Qinghong's sinister tone sounded, Qingyang's pupils immediately shrank: "Spread out!"
Qingyang's vigilance was effective. The moment he gave the order, Han Mang and others responded immediately.
The three of them left the place instantly.
But Qingyang himself couldn't escape the blow from the dark!
I saw an arrow shining with black light, like a ghost, piercing Qingyang's shoulder directly.
And this is the result of Qingyang already dodging.
At the same time, Qingyang himself, who was far away in Feixian Sect, immediately woke up from his training.
He looked extremely uneasy.
Then he immediately notified Zhao Wuchen and Qian Mingyao, asking them to instruct the martial arts clones to stop going to Cang Yue Sect.
Because just now, Qingyang's martial arts clone was attacked by the evil king!
Qingyang's martial arts clone is completely unable to fight against such a powerful person!
Zhao Wuchen and others who were on the way immediately stopped their march after receiving the news.
And immediately began to integrate the team and took everyone back to Feixian Palace.
Then an order was passed to the hands of all the saints of Feixian Palace.
The saints of Feixian Palace were surprised after receiving the order, but they still obeyed the order, abandoned their garrison, and all rushed to Hongyang Mountain City.
Among them are the saints in the Immortal King's battlefield, Tianchi Lake or Luo Yun sect.
As long as they are saints, they will all start to transfer.
And at this moment in the far north.
Qingyang's martial arts clone tightly covered his injured shoulder and looked at the visitor with a look of disbelief.
Originally, this operation was foolproof because we had experienced the Battle of Luoyang.
Qingyang thought that the evil spirits stationed in martial arts sects could only reach the peak of saints.
At most, he has the cultivation level of a great sage.
But he never expected it.
What’s waiting inside the Cang Yue Sect is actually the Evil King!
Although the power of this evil king is completely incomparable with the man in black that Qingyang met for the first time, it can be said that it is at least half weaker.
Otherwise, Qingyang's martial arts clone would have died.
But even so, this is not something that martial arts clones can deal with.
Now Qingyang could only smile sadly. He immediately ordered Han Mang and others to take the people away while he came to the rear.
Because these saints, as well as Han Mang and others, were all trained by him without sparing any effort.
Absolutely no compromise here.
Han Mang naturally knew Qingyang's identity, so he took the people away immediately after receiving the order.
But Buwei didn't know.
When he saw Han Mang and Feng Xiao leaving, his face was full of tragedy, and he actually wanted to fight the enemy with Qingyang!
He has a demeanor that looks forward to death.
"Haha, Feixian Palace, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they are too weak!"
The evil king looked at Qingyang and Buwei with a funny look on his face.
Then Lei Ting took action and penetrated Qingyang's body again, and he ignored Bu Wei at all.
Even after Bu Wei reacted, what he saw was indeed Qingyang's dying body riddled with holes!
"Buwe! Let's go! You stay here and disturb my mind. I'll be there soon! Let's go!"
Regarding Bu Wei, Qingyang regarded him as the second Black Water.
Because in the entire Feixian Palace, Buwei's only martial art for sainthood is "Di Que's Nameless Dead Sea".
This is a martial skill created by Qingyang based on Heishui's natal magical power, and as Blackwater's heir, Buwei would never let him perish here.
"Huh! It's too late!"
The moment Qingyang spoke and Buwei took action, the evil king finally started to attack Buwei!
Moreover, it was a powerful blow as soon as it was launched, only taking Buvi's head!
Qingyang couldn't control so much now, dragging his dying body and suddenly burning his own martial arts seedlings: "Big Thousand One Finger!"
Qingyang, who has become the Great Sage, has different powers now.
Although it is far from the realm of this evil king.
But Qingyang also saw that this person was not the orthodox Evil King, so he bet that if he struck with all his strength, the Evil King would not dare to take it!
However, Qingyang's guess was indeed good.
When the power of Da Qian Yi Finger, which is so hot that it burns the air, appears.
The Evil King's body flying in mid-air finally stopped.
Buwei also seized this opportunity, glanced at Qingyang reluctantly, and chose to leave.
"Haha, just a martial artist trying to stop me? Don't worry, they will all die."
When the evil king faced Qingyang, he didn't take these things to heart at all.
In the evil king's heart, these people cannot leave, and Qingyang will soon die in his hands.
At this moment, Qingyang no longer had any thoughts of escaping.
There is definitely no way to escape now.
This martial arts clone can only be discarded, there is no other way.
But even if he had to give up, he would definitely have to go all out to stall for time.
Otherwise, he would be defeated too quickly, and Han Mang and the others would not be able to escape too far.
What happened today was really too careless.
Although the empire has not seen such intensity of evil, it should not speculate on other forces through the empire.
Now, it is obvious that we have stepped on such a hidden mine.
As the Evil King laughed, He Qinghong also joined the battle group, and in addition, many streams of light also appeared in the Cang Yue Sect.
These people should be other great saints within the Cang Yue Sect.
Now the situation of Cang Yue Sect is very good, and everyone in Feixian Palace has fled.
This is a great time to pursue victory.
The Cang Yue Sect will never let this opportunity go.
Qingyang couldn't stop these people, but at least, he had to die before everyone fled.
Otherwise the sacrifice of the martial arts clone will be worthless.
Qingyang will never allow this kind of meaningless death.
However, the combination of Evil King and He Qinghong made Qingyang even more overwhelmed.
With his already dying body, even if he burned the martial arts seedlings, he couldn't hold on for long.
But your own deity must not appear. Once the deity appears here, the evil will definitely notice the return of the immortal.
Then he spared no effort to find the whereabouts of Feixian Sect.
Qingyang will definitely not let this happen.
This kind of restrained fighting made Qingyang feel very frustrated. He could clearly defeat his opponent with one hand.
It unexpectedly brought him unprecedented variables.
At this moment, Qingyang no longer had any reservations, and all the energy that could be mobilized in his body came out.
He was trying his best to save this uncontrollable situation.
Now that the matter has come to this, he does not regret the decision he made, but he must let Han Bog and others evacuate safely.
After all, among the people he brought with him, Feng Xiao possesses the formidable strength of the mid-stage Great Sage.
As long as I can hold back this evil king, then the group of people I brought will be able to maintain their strength to the maximum extent.
Then evacuate and return to Feixian Palace.
"Hahahaha, struggling to the death. But I have to say, with the strength of the early stage of the Great Sage, it is really good to fight me until now."
The Evil King couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he looked at Qingyang's body riddled with holes.
But now.
This figure who caused many disturbances in the martial arts continent was about to die in his own hands.
This evil king still feels a little proud.
"A mere evil way, the light of a grain of rice."
Qingyang coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.
The blood mixed with internal organ fragments left Qingyang's body.
It is true that Qingyang can no longer stop the evil king.
The opponent's strength is too strong, far beyond expectations.
"The power of words."
The Evil King didn't care about Qingyang's ridicule. After all, in his eyes, Qingyang was just a dying man, and no matter what he said, it was meaningless.
Just like that, a jet of black light instantly pierced Qingyang's head.
The intense pain caused him to lose awareness of his surroundings.
The last thing he saw was the evil king standing in front of him with a smile on his face and taking away his head.
That is this moment.
Qingyang, the great sage of martial arts, has come to an end.
But on Qingyang's body, he was holding an extremely unstable golden ball in his hand.
This is the golden elixir that Qingyang got from the Han family.
He remembered that once Yuanli and spiritual energy were fused, an absolutely powerful and shocking force could be unleashed.
So even if the martial arts clone dies.
He will also kill this evil king!
...
boom!!!!
As soon as Qingyang died, a huge explosion resounded across the sky.
A mushroom cloud hundreds of feet high slowly rose in the far north.