Cultivators are very sensitive to changes in aura. When a fierce light suddenly appeared in Chen Ping's eyes and murderous intent was revealed, Ouyang Huan immediately noticed it.
Ouyang Huannai is a master of cultivation at the peak of the eighth level of spiritual silence. He is also a first-class figure in the human world. Moreover, he has been on the battlefield, participated in the Duantian Cliff fight, and also participated in the battle between good and evil a hundred years ago.
He instantly felt that the situation was not good, and he suddenly stepped back, but it was too late. A purple light shot out from Chen Ping's palm. The distance between the two people was too close, and the purple light instantly sank into Ouyang Huan's belly.
Ouyang Huan groaned, his eyes widened in anger, and a look of pain instantly appeared.
Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, Chen Ping had a ferocious smile on his face, but at this moment, a blaze of fire suddenly lit up, like light and electricity. Chen Ping was shocked. By the time he could avoid it, it was too late, and the blaze directly penetrated his chest.
It is Ouyang Huan's magic weapon Liran Fairy Sword!
Chen Ping's face was full of pain and distortion, and he stepped back several steps. His painful and desperate eyes were full of disbelief!
He slowly lowered his head and saw a fiery red fairy sword piercing his chest. His face was extremely pale. He opened his mouth and warm blood spurted out from his mouth.
His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it until he died. The injured Ouyang Huan could actually launch a thunderous blow against him!
Chen Ping's body fell down, and the faint smell of blood slowly filled the entire house. The thunder outside the house was loud, as if it heralded the beginning of the killing.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, screams came from the surrounding houses one after another, as well as the sounds of disciples shouting and fighting. However, the whole world had already been covered by wind and rain, and the sounds did not spread far, and then disappeared completely.
In the pouring rain of the night.
Ouyang Huan knew something was wrong. He held the wound on his lower abdomen with his left hand and tapped several acupuncture points on his chest with his right hand. However, the severe pain in his lower abdomen did not ease at all. He had practiced hard for more than two hundred years.
The true spiritual power is leaking crazily.
He was breathing heavily, listening to the sounds of martial arts fighting outside and the sounds of his disciples' cries before they died. He wanted to rush out, but he was completely powerless.
Just now, I was so angry that I killed Chen Ping, which was already the limit. I don’t know what kind of strange magic weapon Chen Ping stabbed into my lower abdomen. According to my cultivation level, ordinary injuries would not cause me to feel spiritual energy weakened in an instant.
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He struggled hard and pulled out the weapon stuck in his lower abdomen. It was a short blade, or a dagger to be precise, about a foot long. Purple light flowed, and when he pulled it out from his lower abdomen, it was not stained with a drop of blood.
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Ouyang Huan's face turned ashen for a moment, and he said hoarsely every word: "Behead! Look! Think!"
Zhan Xiangsi, one of the four great divine daggers in the world, has always been the treasure of the Hehuan sect of the Demon Sect. Now the owner of Zhan Xiangsi is none other than Yu Linglong, the most outstanding figure of this generation of the Hehuan sect.
Of course, he would not think that Chen Ping who was killed by his sword was Yu Linglong. He slowly raised his head and looked outside the house.
In the wind and rain, there seemed to be several people standing outside the house. They could not see clearly clearly. They could only be seen clearly through the light of lightning. Several people were indeed standing outside the house.
Ouyang Huan forced the remaining spiritual power in his body, and the Liran Sword inserted into Chen Ping's body instantly flew back to his hand, slowly breathing red flames.
At this time, several people from outside the door walked in. They were several very young people, both men and women. Most of them had magic weapons in their hands.
Ouyang Huan was well-informed, but his heart sank to the bottom after just one look.
The magic weapons held in the hands of these young people include white bone whips, dragon vertebrae bones, five-color golden cicada silk, dark star beads, shadowless cones, plus the Acacia Zhan in their own hands.
He said hoarsely: "It's amazing. I didn't expect that in order to deal with our Langya Immortal Sect, some of the most outstanding young people in the Demon Sect have come."
Yu Linglong smiled like a flower, strolled over with bare feet, and said with a smile: "Senior Ouyang's title of Barbarian Bull is indeed well-deserved. He was poisoned by the young lady's Acacia-Destroying Sickness and the poisonous young master's Soul-Destroying Death, and he was able to counterattack in an instant.
Kill Chen Ping, the little girl admires her greatly!"
Ouyang Huan smiled miserably and said, "So you are the infamous Yu Linglong! When I saw you today, it turned out to be...hehe..."
Yu Linglong's smile became even brighter and she said: "It turns out that the senior also favors the little girl secretly. It's a pity that you were too poisoned and died soon. Otherwise, the little girl really wants to go to the dark clouds with the senior and climb to the realm of bliss!
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"Bah! Witch!"
Ouyang Huan angrily spit it out and said: "You demon sect monsters are despicable and shameless, and you only know how to sneak attack!"
Young Master Xue Qu Xiangge said: "Ouyang Huan, what do you mean by this? In the minds of you people, we are demons and evil. Since we are demons and evil, why should we fight with you openly? We are pressed for time, you can die
Got it!"
After saying that, the dragon vertebra bone magic weapon in his hand was thrown towards Ouyang Huan's head.
At the same time, Ouyang Huan was still holding the Zhan Xiangsi in his hand. Under the urging of Yu Linglong, the purple light suddenly surged and directly cut off Ouyang Huan's left arm.
If Ouyang Huan was in his prime, he would definitely not be able to easily capture these six people.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ping succeeded in a sneak attack with Zhan Xiangsi. Zhan Xiangsi is a magical weapon with superior spiritual power, and the sharp edge is also tempered with the extremely poisonous Soul-Destroying Sword of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
The spiritual power of Zhan Xiangsi and the toxicity of Duanhunshang instantly destroyed Ouyang Huan's century-old foundation of Taoism. In just a short moment, the poison had spread to his face, and his face had turned from pale to blue-black.
At this moment, Yu Linglong suddenly took control of Zhan Xiangsi and immediately chopped off the left arm of Ouyang Huan, who had almost no strength.
Under the severe pain, Ouyang Huan screamed, raised his right arm with all his strength, and the flames of Liran Sword lit up again, blocking the dragon vertebra bone magic weapon that was thrown at him.
At this moment, Ouyang Huan was at the end of his strength. Although he blocked Qu Xiangge's vertebrae, his body flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, and hit the wall behind him hard.
At this moment, the left arm was completely broken, black blood surged out from the fracture, and the light of the fairy sword in his hand gradually weakened.
Such a giant man with an eight-foot beard who had dominated the world for more than a hundred years spent his last days amid the chatter and laughter of these young evil stars of the Demon Sect.
Reluctance, anger, despair...
Before Ouyang Huan died, many negative emotions filled his soul.
Boom, a deafening thunder sounded in the sky outside. When the thunder stopped, there was no one else in the room except the bodies of Ouyang Huan and Chen Ping.
In the wind and rain, under the light of lightning that sometimes lights up, how can there be two corpses?
The Langya Immortal Sect has never been attacked by demon sect disciples, so most of the disciples were not mentally prepared. Among the disciples living in more than a dozen houses outside Langya Jade Cave, only a few disciples noticed it and panicked and used their magic weapons to fight for a while.
The other dozen or so disciples all had their heads chopped off with swords by demon sect disciples in their sleep, and died silently.
