"Who is it?"

A huge impact swept over a huge storm.

A large amount of sea water was swept by the impact and soared into the sky, as if it was lifted from the bottom by a huge force!

Turning upside down!

As the impact of the vast sea torrent, a ray of light broke through the sea water, retreated from hundreds of battles in its breath, and looked in the direction of the attack.

"It's him?!!"

Zhang Qingyuan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle at this moment.

That's someone I know,

And he is an acquaintance!

Ouyang Shihong!

The great enemy of the Hanhai Sect that I met more than ten years ago!

Before the battle between Yuzhou Yunshui Sect and Haizhou's Hanhai Sect, Hanhai Sect sent people to Yuzhou to attack the genius descendants of the sect.

Ouyang Shihong was one of the people who came to attack him back then!

The crisis was resolved by the help of Senior Brother Peng Li, which made him fail to succeed.

But in fact,

When Ouyang Shihong went to the South China Sea, his real purpose was to plan the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect that year. After the failure of the attack and retreated, he kept hiding in secret, which eventually triggered the emergence of the Linghai Sword Sect ruins!

In that incident, I became a pawn among them!

At the same time, when competing for the spiritual weapon sword pills at the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect, the powerful cave realm behind Ouyang Shihong, Ouyang Qianqiu, the ancestor of the Ouyang family, was exposed, and the remnant of the Linghai Sword Sect who fled from Haizhou to join the Hanhai Sect!

"How did this guy appear here?!"

Amid the sound of water,

The rivers and seas are overturned.

Zhang Qingyuan's face was covered with an unprecedented solemn look.

During the battle of the Linghai Sword Sect’s ruins, his cheap master, Dao Ren, set up a plan. With the help of his help, he plotted against Ouyang Qianqiu, the ancestor of the Cave True Realm, and injured him severely.

According to his cheap master, Ouyang Qianqiu has been knocked down and cannot recover without a hundred years of hard work.

However, the most precious spiritual weapon sword pill in the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect was also in the end because Ouyang Qianqiu had to let the sword pill explode itself in order to create opportunities in order to escape, resulting in a huge loss of inspiration and eventually fell into Zhang Qingyuan's hands.

After that battle, Ouyang Qianqiu and Ouyang Shihong suffered heavy damage and fled from the South China Sea in a panic.

This was determined by his cheap master.

I originally thought that I would have suffered such serious injuries, and Ouyang Qianqiu and Ouyang Shihong would definitely flee back to Hanhai Sect, and from then on, they would never come back.

But Zhang Qingyuan never expected it.

This Ouyang Shihong actually appeared in front of him at this time!

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Why did Ouyang Shihong come and why he attacked him? Is it because he settled the score after more than ten years?!

At this moment, my mind vibrated violently.

A heart has risen to its limit.

"It turned out that he used magic to disguise himself as a sea clan. Tsk tsk, if you hadn't used the sword-controlling technique to fly, even I would have missed you!"

At this moment, Ouyang Shihong was wearing a blue black suit, with a pale face, and looked a little weak. I don’t know if his injuries from more than ten years ago had not recovered.

I saw him coughing lightly.

With a casual wave, the long sleeves fly, the space is like being pushed apart,

The whole person stepped out as if he had shrunk into an inch of the ground, and instantly appeared in the sky not far from Zhang Qingyuan.

The shadow that originally looked like an ant to the naked eye was magnified during the reception.

"You are so bold and arrogant when you break into the depths of the sea clan's territory and attack the son of the Sea King!"

"What surprised me the most was that you actually succeeded, which made the third prince of the sea tribe lose half his life and almost died somewhere."

"It's good to have such strength. Moreover, your aura seems a little familiar, which makes me feel a little disgusted. It seems that I am not a disciple of the fake sect of Yunshui Sect. It's great. After completing the task today, I will collect interest first with those group of fake sects!"

From then on, Zhang Qingyuan maintained his thin and sea clan's face without changing his appearance, so Ouyang Qianqiu did not recognize him as an "acquaintance".

But even so,

From the true energy dispersed by the disguised sea clan in front of him, he still felt a familiar feeling.

That is the practice of Yunshui Sect!

It must be the disciple of Yunshui Sect!

This time he and his ancestor suffered severe damage and fell to this point, and even had to hide among the sea clan. All of these were inseparable from this fake sect!

Under the new and old hatreds,

Ouyang Shihong's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.

At this moment, the void around seemed to be shrouded in a bone-cold murderous intent, as if it was about to freeze and solidify!

"Die for me!"

Originally, the tracking and capture were just a gesture, but at this moment, the disciple of Yunshui Sect was already the target of his venting!

boom!!!

Ouyang Shihong was furious and blasted out with a palm.

In an instant,

The sky was shining, as if the whole world had turned over under this palm. The mighty power was like suppressing all the mountains in the world, stirring up the heavy dark clouds in the sky, turning into a huge hand covering the sky, crushing towards Zhang Qingyuan!

At this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan felt that under this palm, the sky seemed to collapse.

The surrounding space also solidified under this palm, and could not escape. The power of the endless overturning sky made people suffocate, unable to escape, and unable to escape!

"Huh, the ninth level of true energy!"

Feeling the pressure that was like a thousand feet high mountain on his body, almost easily crushing him like an ant, Zhang Qingyuan let out a long sigh.

Without truly facing this force, you can't feel the terror of the power of the ninth level of true essence!

It's absolutely crushing!

Sweeping all enemies across the eighth level of the True Yuan is simply an absolute barrier to the late-stage power of the True Yuan Realm!

The moment he was shrouded by the wind and clouds covering the sky and the dark light cast, Zhang Qingyuan even felt as if his heart was about to give up.

I feel that my resistance is just like an egg hitting a stone!

"What a joke, how could my journey end here!"

In the dark pupils,

An unprecedented light lit up, like a sharp sword that penetrated the sky, tearing apart the dark sky and bringing unprecedented light to the world!

Buzz!!!

The long sword buzzed, as if there was a sword roar resounding!

The next moment,

Zhang Qingyuan held down the trembling hilt and drew his sword to slash the sky!

Zheng!
Chapter completed!