Hearing what Ouyang Qianling said, Mo Wen couldn't help laughing.

"You stubborn old guy, when is the time? If you are not willing to do it, then die..." the demon appeared.

At the same time, don't ask his heart is full of doubts. Even if he wants to break his head, he can't understand why the strength of Ouyang Qianling can use the method of self destruction to destroy his killing move?

In the end, it was still destroyed by the snake scale dagger. Moreover, it seemed that Ouyang Qianling was very afraid of the snake scale dagger. He was completely obedient to his words and did not dare to violate them.

As if the spirit of snake scale Dagger's words is the emperor's will, let it East, it dare not west.

On the contrary, seeing Ouyang Qianling kowtow in front of the snake scale dagger demon, the Ouyang family members vomited blood.

You know, in the past, they offered the tomb like a master. As long as the tomb had any needs, they had to meet them. They were afraid that this guy would not be happy and would no longer provide shelter for them in the future.

But what we didn't expect was that the master in their mind was very respectful to their opponent, with a strong sense of servitude, just like the most loyal slave.

At this moment, the noble image of Ouyang Qianling collapsed in their mind. Instead, it was the fear and fear of Mo Wen.

"It's over. It's over. Even Ouyang Qianling has given up. What else can we do to resist?"

"It seems that our Ouyang family will be in trouble!"

All the people in Ouyang's family, with their eyes together, showed deep despair, and began to talk loudly.

In their eyes, Mo Wen at this moment has become an invincible existence.

But Ouyang Qianling could not accept this fact.

"Boom!" A loud noise, suddenly, Ouyang Qianling made a very terrible move.

His whole body withered sharply, like the blood of his whole body, which was suddenly pulled away from him. There was a look of pain in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

Then, the cultivation of the Qianling mausoleum in Ouyang fell several ranks.

"Oh, shit, what else?" Don't ask to see, in the heart a panic, eat loss, don't ask certainly have a lingering fear.

"Little beast, do you know how to be afraid now? Ha ha... In order to kill you, I'll do my best to kill you. If I can't kill you this time, I'll lose my life... "Ouyang Qianling suddenly raised his arm to the sky and shot Mo Wen crazily.

All of a sudden, just as before, the infinite terrible scene appeared again. Ouyang Qianling's arms exploded with a bang, and a vortex appeared in front of Mo Wen.

The whirlpool appeared the power of terror, a powerful and incredible whirlpool of blood gas, whirring out, instantly escaping into nothingness and disappearing.

The next moment, a dazzling column of red and gold blood, out of thin air from the top of the head of Ouyang Qianling, roaring, instantly connected to the sky and the earth.

"Little beast, I'll fight with you!" Like the battle of a trapped beast, Ouyang Qianling rushed out.

At the moment when he rushed out, the blood around him condensed again, and the blood figure suddenly stepped out, instantly integrated into the body of Ouyang Qianling and disappeared!

At the next moment, a powerful cultivation comparable to that of the God of heaven exploded with a tremendous momentum.

"Die." Ouyang Qianling looks at Mo Wen and roars.

"You have to have this strength... Just now I suffered from you. This time, you won't be so lucky!" Mo Wen Yan said with a sneer.

"Shua!" When Ouyang Qianling heard the speech, he did not hesitate to turn into a dazzling golden rainbow. At the next moment, the earth shaking roar exploded around Mo Wen, and the sound seemed to break apart.

With the spread of the voice, Mo Wen seemed to be corroded by countless blood gases in an instant, and his whole body was in great pain.

Ouyang Qianling's method is really powerful. It's amazing for a moment. It's just the spread of a breath, which makes Mo Wen suffer again.

This scene, also let all Ouyang family people, Qi Qi heart God shocked.

"Ah..." Mo Wen roared. The aura, cultivation power, and death power gathered all over his body and burst out a powerful force to the extreme.

When Ouyang Qianling was so powerful, he flew out directly.

"Cough, cough!" Ouyang Qianling fell to the ground and coughed violently. He stared at Mo Wen with unbelievable eyes and muttered to himself, "no... it's impossible..."