Ling Xiao is an egg full of strength. He must make the old man look good. He turned into 48 figures, but he didn't stop. He doubled again. There were 96 figures, and each figure waved a dragon gun at Ouyang Xing.

The continuous offensive, every move and every type contain the power of terror, which is enough to collapse the space of this heaven and earth.

Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Hua are watching this scene with their mouths wide open. How can they believe that it is the destructive power of a high-level Emperor Xuan, even the attack of a low-level saint!

"Asshole!" In such a dense offensive, Ouyang Xing sent out irrational animal roars. His terrible swords were shining like stars. He directly pierced Ling Xiao's energy and hanged Ling Xiao's figures one by one.

Ouyang Xing breaks Ling Xiao's attack as if a trapped dragon is born. He counterattacks against Ling Xiao with thunder.

Long sword in the air, a sword hidden clumsy!

A simple and effective strike, with all the strength of Ouyang Xing cut.

This sword is enough to cut off any river, to smash dozens of mountains, and to split the surrounding space.

This is Ouyang Xing's angry blow. Before the sword moves, Ling Xiao already feels that the sword Qi cuts his body and makes him cold.

"Come on... Let the storm be more severe!" Ling Xiao completely let go, his body is comparable to the holy weapon, and has the old Dragon King's dragon scale defense, decided to fight with all his strength.

He was carrying the Golden Dragon gun, but he didn't retreat. He hit Ouyang Xing with his sword.

"Son of a bitch, go to hell!" Ouyang Xing didn't expect Ling Xiao to have the courage to resist. He couldn't help roaring.

Boom!

The sword was cut above the Golden Dragon gun, making a fierce bombing sound.

Ling Xiao's body is like a broken kite flying all the way, and a mouthful of blood splashes out. The Golden Dragon gun in his hand is shaken out. Fortunately, the Golden Dragon gun has some connection with him, and it falls with his direction, but it doesn't fall to him.

When Ouyang Xing is ready to kill Ling Xiao again, he is surprised to find that the sword in his hand has turned into pieces and broken.

"By the way, that boy's hand is the ancient family's Golden Dragon gun, at least it's a high-level holy weapon. No wonder he can destroy my sword!" Ouyang Xing Leng for a moment, just remembered Ling Xiao's weapon is not vulgar, eyes become more burning up.

Ouyang Xing didn't even think about it. He swept towards Ling Xiaoji again.

He found that Ling Xiao is really full of treasure, as long as Ling Xiao killed, then everything is his.

Only in Ouyang Xingfei swept down, Lingxiao has stabilized the body, Zhentian drum has quietly appeared in his arms.

Ouyang Xing see this scene, quickly stopped the body, a space palm moment toward Ling smile grasp.

He must not let Ling Xiao ring the big drum, or the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's just that Ling Xiao is different now. After he was promoted to the high-level Xuandi, his reaction energy is comparable to that of the low-level saints. Naturally, he can catch Ouyang Xing's attack and fall back. At the same time, he plays the Zhentian drum with all his strength.

Dong Dong!

With the sound coming down, the ancient ferocious giant appeared again, holding the huge drum in his arms, and the drum stick in his hand knocked down heavily towards the drum face.

"Second, third, quick... Quick to kill them together!" Ouyang Xing fled back and exclaimed.

It's a pity that his call for help is still late. The drum of Zhentian drum is like the roar of wild beasts, and it's like the trumpet and drum of ancient battlefield.

The blood in Ouyang Xing's body began to churn, and his viscera also kept beating, as if there was an inexplicable energy to burst them.

This blow made Ouyang Xing's seven holes bleed and his body was badly damaged.

After listening to Ouyang Xing's words, Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Hua dare not hesitate, so they kill Ling with a smile.

"You can't kill my palace, but my palace can kill you!" Ling Xiao ran after Ouyang Xing at full speed and roared fiercely. The most powerful force was gathered on his palm again and he patted down heavily.

Dong!

Ouyang Xing is about to run away from the space, but Ling Xiao's wind attribute is not vegetarian, and he has not been rid of it at all. Ouyang Xing must have been injured first, and his speed has also decreased.

With the sound of the second drum, Ouyang Xing just felt that all the channels and viscera in his body could no longer stand it. It seemed that a terrible force was acting strangely in his body. He tried his best to suppress it, but he was on the verge of success in the end.Bang!

No matter what level of warrior you are, before you become a God, the meridians, blood vessels and viscera in your body have not been re tempered. They are all the most vulnerable. Even people like Ouyang Xing who have reached the peak of the middle level saints are no exception.

The powerful power from the inside to the outside, Ouyang Ju alive to blow into pieces, above the splash of a pool of bright color "sparks", it is so dazzling.

"Boss!" Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Xing never thought that their most powerful boss would explode under their eyes, even without any bones.

At the same time, they also raised the fire of hatred to a new level.

"Son of a bitch, take your life!" Ouyang Hua couldn't accept this fact at first. He yelled at Ling Xiao and summoned his protective spirit beast to kill him.

"Who is afraid of whom!" Ling Xiao grabbed a few pills and quickly threw them into his mouth. He once again gathered his strength to beat the Zhentian drum.

A sound, Ouyang Hua is immediately injured, blood constantly seeping out from the skin, he is more unbearable than Ouyang Xing, directly fell from the air.

"Old three!" Ouyang Zhen roared again, and directly condensed into a space. He grabbed Ouyang Hua with his palm and wanted to take him away from here.

"No one is going to leave!" Ling Xiaojing roared, and the second drum beat.

Dong!

Ouyang Zhen's palm just touched Ouyang Hua, but Ouyang Hua immediately followed Ouyang Xing's footsteps and was shocked into a pool of blood.

Ouyang Zhen's face became extremely pale. His brother, who had lived with him for nearly ten thousand years, died in front of him, and ended up with a dead body. The hatred in his heart!

However, Ouyang Zhen didn't completely lose his mind. He used to be the head of Ouyang's family. He was very careful in dealing with things and knew how to advance and retreat.

"Son of a bitch, our Ouyang family and your Xiaoao Palace are not mutually exclusive!" After Ouyang Zhen made a poison oath, he didn't dare to stay for a moment. He dived into the space and fled here.

Ling Xiao ran after him and yelled, "old man, I'm afraid you are a coward. Don't go. You have the courage to fight 300 rounds with this palace!".

But now he's just bluffing Ouyang Zhen. He's killed two people in a row, and the strength in his body is also pumped clean by the Zhentian drum.

This Zhentian drum seems to be bottomless. The more energy it absorbs, the more terrifying its power will be.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that he killed the two saints with this broken drum. If it was spread out, it would be enough to shock the Middle Kingdom.

Any saint is a top-notch master in the Middle Kingdom. He is the powerful force of every power. He will never fall easily.

The sudden death of two saints like Ouyang's is definitely the biggest event in thousands of years.

Ling Xiao took a few more pills, collected Zhentian drum, and went to the ground where Ouyang Xing and Ouyang Hua had just exploded to search for their space.

I have to say that Ling Xiao is really not willing to let go of Pingyi.

Ling Xiao found the space ring, also did not stay, immediately called out the small gold began to evacuate in the direction of wanhuazong.

He believed that Ouyang Zhen would never rush to challenge again, otherwise he would not escape.

In this case, Ling Xiao has no regrets.

This is a world of weak, thin and strong food. Whoever has a hard fist is the truth.

He just complied with the survival rules here, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

As for the Revenge of the Ouyang family in the future, Ling Xiao has nothing to fear.

Now his strength is different from that of the past, and there is a god like Zhentian drum that can be relied on. Even if the high-level saints come, they have to think about it.

Ling Xiao sits on Xiaojin. Regardless of the surrounding environment, she takes out a drop of life spring and swallows it down. Then she closes her eyes and meditates.

He was disturbed by Ouyang Xing just at the time of closing, which made his meridians disordered and almost led him to be possessed. Fortunately, he suppressed it in time, but also caused some hidden diseases.

These diseases are invisible and hard to detect, but they will cause great danger to him in the future.

Ling Xiao doesn't want to have any worries. She has to recover these hidden diseases.

Life spring liquid is worthy of the holy liquid, just a drop, has completely repaired the injury and some hidden diseases in Ling Xiao's body, and made his muscle energy more vigorous.

Ling Xiao recovered, the whole person seems to be in a good mood.He was proud of killing the two saints in one fell swoop. With his strength, he should be able to go to the trouble of killing heaven organization and black demon gate, right?

However, Ling Xiao is not so impulsive, and he has to make some preparations. He doesn't think that the two major forces of others don't have any inside information. Maybe there are some terrible moves waiting for him to fall into the trap.

……

Ouyang Zhen has gone back to the place where he fought before.

He looked at the two bloody and ferocious scarlet, old eyes fell sad tears.

For many years, he didn't know what tears were, and he didn't remember what uncomfortable taste was.

Today, he finally tasted it again.

That kind of feeling of life and death really made his heart hurt like a knife.

This is my brother who has lived with me for nearly ten thousand years. There is no need to explain that blood is thicker than water.

Ouyang Zhen took out a jar of wine. After he took a sip of it, he poured it down. At the same time, he said in a shrill voice, "don't worry, old man. I'll kill that little bastard. Blood wash Xiaoao palace to avenge blood hate for you!"