"I don't want to kill people today. You should get back quickly, or you will die."

Ouyang long wind cold drink a, facial expressionless said.

"No way! Get the thief for me

The fire Troll drinks violently, drags the wounded body to continue to show his magic power, and gushes out a large sea of fire around him, trapping Ouyang Changfeng in it.

All the friars of ChiYan palace swarmed on and surrounded Ouyang Changfeng with all their strength.

Ouyang Changfeng smacks his mouth, so he has to wave his bone sword and fight with the monks of ChiYan palace.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

With the earth shaking roar, the Mahayana monks in ChiYan Palace are not weak. Ouyang Changfeng has some trouble to deal with these monks at the same time.

In the midst of chaos.

In the distance, a golden awn suddenly flashed across the horizon, and a giant golden winged ROC carving was jumping in space, flying towards this side at a speed that ordinary monks could not understand.

"True spirit, golden winged Mirs!"

The monks of ChiYan palace took a cold breath.

"The wind rolls the cloud screen!"

When the wings of the golden winged Mirs unfold, the dazzling golden awns shine on the sky and the earth. The raging golden wind gushes out from the wings of the golden winged Mirs and turns into numerous golden tornadoes. The storm is mixed with dense golden awns and attacks the friars of ChiYan palace with the momentum of shaking the earth!

"Boom boom!"

In horror, the monks of ChiYan palace struggled to resist. They were all swept away by the Golden Tornado. Their bodies were torn by the storm and the golden awn, and a lot of blood gushed out.

With a single blow, the more than 30 friars of ChiYan palace were seriously injured.

After Shen Lang advanced to the peak of the late Mahayana, the ability of the blood spirit immortal body improved significantly. The golden winged Mirs' magic power of "wind rolling cloud screen" was close to the level of the fourth metaphysical realm, and easily subdued these monks of ChiYan palace.

It may be that Ouyang Changfeng didn't want to take the lives of these friars before, but Shen Lang had already left his hand, otherwise the blow just now would make the friars' bones disappear.

"Brother Shen!"

Ouyang Changfeng looks at the golden winged Mirs and glimpses Liu Yunmeng on the back of the golden winged Mirs. He immediately thinks of the waves and is shocked in his heart.

The golden winged Mirs spewed out a large golden storm, trapping more than 30 monks of ChiYan palace in the storm. Then they turned into human figures and hugged Ouyang Changfeng with a smile, saying: "brother Ouyang, long time no see."

Liu Yunmeng also bowed slightly and made a bow: "I've met Ouyang Daoyou."

"Brother Shen, Yunmeng fairy, it's really you! Changfeng originally intended to go to the ancient spirit world to find you, but you found me. I'm really ashamed. " Ouyang Changfeng boxing road.

"Brother Changfeng doesn't have to treat me as an outsider. By the way, what should we do with these friars? " Shen Lang points to more than 30 monks of ChiYan palace who are surrounded by golden storm and asks curiously.

Ouyang Changfeng frowned and said in a deep voice, "it's complicated. Brother Shen, you should withdraw your magic power first."

"Good."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and the golden storm gradually dispersed.

More than 30 friars of ChiYan palace were seriously injured. They stared at Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng. They looked a little alarmed.

"Dog thief, no wonder you are so bold and fearless. I didn't expect you to have any helpers?"

ChiYan palace big long old face iron green, angry call curse way.

Ouyang long wind Yin cold way: "other words I don't want to say more, you go away, don't want to pester me again!"

"Dog thief, unless we die here today, we will take you back to the ChiYan palace and apologize to the palace master."

The elder of ChiYan palace roared out loud and spewed out a large whirlpool of flames, which swept towards Ouyang Changfeng with lightning speed.

The rest of the Mahayana monks in ChiYan Palace also showed their magic power and spared no effort to attack Ouyang Changfeng.

Shen Lang frowned slightly. It had to be said that these friars had a bit of backbone. They were all in this situation, and they were still so entangled.

"I didn't want to do it. You asked for it! Curse of the evil king

Ouyang Changfeng was forced to rush, his eyes spattered with a large amount of blood light, and his whole body gushed out of the sky black awn.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth changed color, a large area of dark clouds covered hundreds of thousands of miles within the area, lightning and thunder in the sky, omens were even triggered.

Ouyang Changfeng is transformed into a long ghost ghost ghost shadow in a flash. The bone sword in his hand soars to ten thousand meters long. The ghost ghost ghost ghost shadow roars up to the sky, waves his giant sword and cuts it off with one sword!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the huge sword in the hand of the ghost fairy released endless black lightning, which overcame the joint attack of more than 30 monks in the ChiYan palace.

As soon as Shen Lang's eyes are lifted, Ouyang Changfeng's strike power is really extraordinary. It should be a killing move evolved from some powerful mysterious magic power! The level of Xuanyu is absolutely not low.

Not seen for more than a thousand years, Ouyang Changfeng's strength has also been greatly improved, which makes the waves look new.Seeing that more than 30 elders of ChiYan Palace are about to be engulfed by the black lightning cut by the ghost fairy Xu Ying's sword.

"Stop it

An angry voice came, and a fiery red space vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. A beautiful girl with red hair came down from the vortex. The girl's body was full of fire, mysterious and noble.

As soon as the girl in red pushed her hands, a wall of flame suddenly appeared in front of more than 30 ChiYan palace elders.

"Boom boom!"

Black lightning like a raging wave pounded on the flame light wall, breaking out like a huge bang.

"Click, click, click!"

The flame light wall cracked a lot of cracks and barely resisted the blow of Ouyang Changfeng.

"Ouyang Changfeng, you are so cruel that even my men dare to kill you!" The girl in red stared at Ouyang Changfeng with cold eyes, full of resentment.

The girl in red is the master of fire dance in ChiYan palace, the peak cultivation of Mahayana. She is also the strongest one in ancient ChiYan land!

Ouyang long weathering for the human body, expressionless way: "who let them stop me, stop me, all have to die!"

The red girl gave a miserable smile: "Ouyang Changfeng, you didn't say that when you lied to me. You keep saying that you only love me in this life. I really believe your sweet words. I even intend to give the ChiYan palace to you. But I never thought that when you get the phantom realm, you suddenly turn your face and don't recognize people. You It's really cruel. "

Ouyang Changfeng's face is still cold: "Huowu, it's here. Now that you know my purpose, why talk more? When I finish using this magical realm, I will give it back to you. Don't bother me again

"My heart has changed. What's the use of this broken mirror?" The fire dance was eclipsed.

Ouyang Changfeng said coldly, "you are wrong. My heart has never stayed with you. All the purpose of approaching you is to get this magic mirror and revive my wife. Now that the mirror is in my hand, anyone who dares to stop me will die! "

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