Ancestor Ouyang's whole body surged with aura. He roared angrily, and his whole skin showed a strange red color. He waved his hands, and a red and faint dragon shadow formed behind him. The huge red dragon head roared and hissed.
Everyone was shocked, as if they had seen the wrath of the ancient divine dragon, and they couldn't help but tremble under the wrath.
Seeing this, Long Qingyue couldn't help but couldn't help but curl up a faint smile. She said it was a dragon. In fact, it didn't meet the standard of a dragon at all. It could only be said that it had the form of a dragon. So with just one glance, the dragon
Qingyue concluded that Patriarch Ouyang would lose!
Qin Lieyan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the roaring red dragon shadow in the distance. He squeezed his hands and heard a loud phoenix cry in the air.
A phoenix with a flaming body appeared above Qin Lieyan's head.
The hot flames made the temperature of this space rise a lot, making people feel like they were in a furnace.
The fire phoenix roared together and rushed out towards the rushing red dragon shadow.
The two lights and shadows collided mercilessly, and countless dazzling rays of light suddenly erupted, and the spiritual power surged and danced vertically and horizontally.
After a short period of silence, a huge sound erupted, and the painful roar of the red dragon shadow came from the air, and then slowly faded away with the wind.
The figure of the fire phoenix also faded a lot, but it did not disappear. Instead, it circled and hissed and returned to Qin Lieyan's body.
But Patriarch Ouyang's face turned pale, his steps softened, and he knelt down on one knee. He was already seriously injured. The red dragon shadow had his breath and spiritual imprint in it, so the moment the red dragon shadow disappeared, his body was affected.
Huge backlash.
Patriarch Ouyang raised his head and looked at Qin Lieyan with eyes that were no longer contemptuous, but filled with fear. This man's strength was too terrifying!
"Who are you? Your skills and secret skills don't look ordinary." It seems a bit like the Xuanyuan clan.
Qin Lieyan's lips curved into a sneer, "Save this question to ask the King of Hell!"
The phoenix sword in his hand moved and pointed at the sky. It was filled with powerful spiritual power, murderous intent, and was unstoppable.
Ancestor Ouyang was shocked. He didn't seem to have thought that Qin Lieyan would directly kill him. In anger, he turned around and wanted to run away, but the sword light that came towards him seemed to lock him.
There was no way to escape, no way to avoid, and death was approaching rapidly. Ancestor Ouyang suddenly grabbed Ouyang Qianru and threw it into the air.
"Grandpa Taizu..." Ouyang Qianru's unbelievable voice came from the air, full of surprise and confusion. Grandpa Taizu, who was as great as a god in her heart, actually threw her out as a shield in order to survive?
At the same time, the voices of the head of the Ouyang family and others came from a distance, "Ru'er!"
Qin Lieyan was just stunned for a moment, but the phoenix sword in his hand did not stop, but continued to slash down. Ouyang Qianru's figure suddenly turned into a blood mist in the air and disappeared completely.
Patriarch Ouyang took advantage of this moment and quickly escaped.
The head of the Ouyang family and others rushed over from a distance. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but feel sad. He looked up at Patriarch Ouyang, his eyes full of anger, "Ancestor, why did you push Ru'er away? She is
The one with the best talent among the younger generation of my Ouyang family!"
Ancestor Ouyang looked gloomy, "So what if you are talented? Can you compare with my identity and strength?" If he hadn't pushed her away, he would have been the one who died just now!
The head of the Ouyang family was stunned. Although he was sad and heartbroken, he did not dare to say anything. Sacrifice the weak and keep the strong. This is the principle that has not changed since ancient times.
