Under the sharp screams, Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude blocked Ouyang Chenhang's path side by side. The Panlong Nine Swinging Mountain Stick, the Wind, Cloud, Purple Clouds and Strange Light Jade Sword, all pointed at the culprit Ouyang Chenhang in unison.
Although Ouyang Chenhang has been reported to have advanced to the Chongyang Realm in recent months, Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude have been cultivating and immersed in this realm for decades after all. It would be impossible for two veteran strongmen to bully a newcomer. If this is the case,
Seeing this scene in the past, everyone would have been incredulous that the two patriarchs would join forces to bully Ouyang Chenhang.
But at this moment, two masters came out at the same time. Although it caused a huge stir, no one present felt that it was inappropriate. After all, Ouyang Chenhang was so hateful. He not only framed Wu Buyong and Feng Jueyu, but also set off a revolution in southern martial arts.
The melee resulted in the death of most of the masters. Previously, because of this, the two patriarchs had been shopping for several days and both suffered serious injuries.
At this moment, I am afraid that even if they join forces, they may not be able to stop Ouyang Chenhang.
All eyes became solemn, with resentment and disgust running rampant in their hearts. Now even if Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude join forces to kill Ouyang Chenhang, the martial arts in the southern realm will not say anything. After all, Ouyang Chenhang deserves to die.
Really damn.
The two magic soldiers pointed at Ouyang Chenhang at the same time, and the fierce wind of sticks and swords suddenly filled the area for hundreds of meters. Feeling the wrath of the two patriarchs, everyone involuntarily withdrew from the circle, leaving Yun
The mountain forest at the foot of Jiantian Peak was left to the three of them.
Everyone knows that this battle has only two outcomes, no matter who it is, life or death.
Either death or life.
Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude are known as the top masters of the three Tianmen in the south, but they are seriously injured and in critical condition at this time, so this formation is not optimistic.
Ouyang Chenhang had just risen when he saw Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude both blocking them. A hint of vague pride appeared on the corner of his mouth. Feng Jueyu had not spoken. With the testimony of Zhao Wudi and others, there was no need for him to do anything.
I'm just curious as to why Ouyang Chenhang was half dead and half dead.
That's right, Ouyang Chenhang was half-leaving and half-staying, he didn't want to leave.
Feng Jueyu frowned. He didn't know why he had an unknown premonition. Ouyang Chenhang didn't bring many people. If there was a real fight, let alone the four or five hundred people, it would be difficult for even him to survive.
Retreat, why doesn't he want to leave at this time?
Since you don’t want to leave, why are you so coquettish and pretentious?
Feng Jueyu was a little confused. What was the purpose of Ouyang Chenhang?
"What? You two want to keep me?" At this time, Ouyang Chenhang spoke up. His tone was full of disdain and provocation, and he did not take Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude seriously at all.
Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude hated him to the core, and said with an explosive buzzing sound in their throats: "Although the three Tianmen Elder Halls have long agreed not to kill Chongyang Realm masters, but what you did today, I believe the Elder Halls also
I won’t protect you.”
Zhou Zude hummed: "That's right, even if the Haoyu Tianmen Elders Hall intervenes, you still have to give us an explanation today."
It's okay not to listen. When he heard it at first, Feng Jueyu was immediately stunned. There are still such regulations in the three Tianmen Elder Halls?
If the rules set by the three Tianmen Elder Halls are to ensure the number of masters from each faction, and Chongyang realm masters cannot kill each other, then Ouyang Chenhang could not attack Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude just now, and vice versa.
But if one party provokes and is counterattacked by the other party, even the Elders Hall may not be able to explain it, right?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu suddenly understood Ouyang Chenhang's intention of staying or leaving. Could it be that he planned to kill Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude early in the morning?
If he had not brought Zhao Wudi and others to testify and make the truth known to the world, Ouyang Chenhang would have instigated Zhou Zude and Wu Wengde to kill each other, leaving the two Tianmen without a leader.
Now the situation has changed. Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude were united. Ouyang Chenhang's conspiracy failed, so he had an idea and left deliberately. And because of the evil he had done before, Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude were replaced by Feng Jue.
Yu, I'm afraid he won't let him leave. If this happens, there will definitely be a bloody storm. Ouyang Chenhang can take advantage of Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude's uninjured injuries to kill them. At that time,
Yun Jian and Wu Zong's Elder Hall couldn't say anything.
"What a vicious plan."
After figuring out Ouyang Chenhang's insidious plan, Feng Jueyu felt that the pores all over his body were tightened and his hairs stood on end. He was indeed a sinister villain. Under the thumb of thousands of people, he was still planning his original plan. This Ouyang Chen
Hang is really not an ordinary person.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was suddenly startled. The previous ominous premonition flooded into his heart again, and this time it was obviously much stronger than the last time.
"If he doesn't want to leave and insists on killing Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude, he must be sure of victory. Oops, has he realized the power of Soul Subduing Heart Art?"
When he was in the underworld, Qiu Yinshu clearly said that the Soul-Suppressing Heart Art is a cultivation method common between the human race and the soul race. With the help of this method, both the human race and the soul race will use the secret method to improve their cultivation.
Moreover, Zhou Zude once said that when a cultivator overcomes the first difficulty: the Jinyang Minor Tribulation, the cultivator will understand the origin of other divine powers. Although the essence of the origin cannot be obtained, some basic spiritual methods and essential techniques can be understood.
It can also be learned easily, but its power is much lower than its own original divine power.
However, before Ouyang Chenhang passed through the tribulation, he also learned the Soul-Subduing Heart Art. Assuming that he now possesses the secret technique of the Soul-Sudden Heart Art, and then launches a sneak attack, the unsuspecting Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude will definitely suffer heavy losses.
"not good."
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu couldn't stay any longer, and with a sway, he floated towards Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude.
Unexpectedly, the three of them had already started to move their hands when they said this. The giant sticks of the coiled dragon and nine swings shook the mountain, and the jade swords of wind, clouds, purple clouds, and strange lights spread over the sky and covered the earth, covering the sky and the sun.
Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude are both top players in the southern border. Even if they are seriously injured, they are still as skinny as a camel than a horse.
The overwhelming shadows of sticks and swords came and went, like a strong storm, killing Ouyang Chenhang without mercy or mercy.
At this time, Ouyang Chenhang also moved. He retracted his hands deeply into his sleeves, and then shrank his body, retreating five feet like a meat ball.
"Zheng!"
As he retreated, his body suddenly opened, and a four-foot long black jade sword appeared in the palm of his right hand. His wrist turned and moved away, as if in slow motion, clearly visible. However, it was precisely this kind of sword technique.
The trajectory brought about a furious frenzy.
In an instant, the sound of a surging tsunami rolled and reverberated in the valleys and mountains, like thunder wandering among the mountains and ridges, causing rocks to fly and clouds to disperse. The aura in the air was suddenly tightened, and following the slow sword movements, a wave of
The waves were as high as the waves rising into the sky.
His moves are wide open and closed, and they are very reasonable, embodying the vast and endless characteristics of the water system's divine power, especially since he comes from the Vast Heavenly Sect, where there are many moves from all over the world, and every sword penetrates deep into the bone marrow.
It is so deep-rooted that with this move of a sea of swords rising to the sky and a galaxy of stars, it seems as if a vast ocean has appeared in the depths of the galaxy.
The sea is so deep that there is no end in sight. The tsunami is surging and the waves are as high as the sky. The shadow of the sword actually set off a big wave in front of his face.
This large wave of silver and green is like a deep sea, better than the Milky Way, and overwhelming. Compared with Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude, the two men's joint attack is no less impressive.
"Ding ding... boom boom boom boom..."
First, there were two crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing, and then the weapons of the three people were entangled together, making a deafening roar...
The calm sky was completely shattered by this confrontation, and the blazing sword shadows and stick lights were like thousands of flying knives flying across the sky on the tough iron wall.
The sword's shadow and stick's light were so powerful that it bounced dozens of feet or hundreds of feet away. The sharp edge of the sword caused the rocks to shatter and the trees to cut in half, leaving no trace behind.
In a short while, all the rocks on the mountainside were cut into sieves that leaked air...
The clouds dispersed, the gloomy clouds locked in the fog, the shadow of the sword flew away, and the wind of the stick was fierce. It seemed that a huge catastrophe had occurred between heaven and earth...
Against the wind of the stick and the light of the sword, tens of thousands of cultivators around them retreated to the distance again. They had no choice but to retreat. These three masters are all cultivating in the Chongyang Realm. The scary thing about the Chongyang Realm is that it is powerful.
In the Yang Shen offensive, the Yang Shen is condensed by divine consciousness and is hidden deep in the small golden yang formed by the source of divine power. This means that the spirit and strength of the cultivator have become a perfect communication through the small golden yang ditch.
This kind of communication is more perfect and complete than the process of feeding back to the body of divine power through divine consciousness, and then having the body of divine thought issue instructions and control the power, and it can greatly increase the power of the source of divine power.
Standing in the midst of the rain of swords and the wind of sticks, even a peak Xuanzhao master like Wu Buyong did not dare to wait any longer.
In the howling cold wind, there was only one person like a maple leaf that did not surrender to the disaster. As the cold wind blew around, he seemed to be blown away by the wind and could not control his body shape and movements, allowing the wind blade to strangle him on the sword.
The net is caught in the wind.
However, if someone could see his movements carefully, they would definitely find that there was an invisible and intangible "golden light robe" on his body.
Strictly speaking, it is not a robe at all, but a manifestation of the energy of consciousness formed by Yang Shen in the body.
Feng Jueyu's one kick was like thunder, and the other was like wind. The force of wind and thunder moved faintly in the cold wind, sounding like thunder.
His speed was very fast, and he arrived at the center of the fight between the three in an instant. At this time, Ouyang Chenhang, Wu Wengde, and Zhou Zude were trying their best to compete for the source of divine power.
But at this juncture, Feng Jueyu saw a strange phenomenon that should not have appeared in Ouyang Chenhang.
Deep in the Yang God above his head, a ferocious baby face was showing a strange smile, staring directly at Zhou Zude and Wu Wengde who were not aware of it yet.