Chapter 1187

As Tang DAHER said, the right and wrong have their own conclusion. If they win today's World War I, they will certainly make public the deeds of the three religions. They are for the sake of interests, and join hands with the Mohist sect in the heavenly prison to suppress Mo Yuanwu and make him bear the devil's name.

On the contrary, if they are defeated, no one will hear them, no matter how loud they shout.

History, written by winners, will always be.

Several peerless strongmen attacked at the same time, besieging Ouyang Wuji.

They are all aware of Ouyang Wuji's strength. I'm afraid they are not Ouyang's opponents. Now it's not the time to be a hero. They have only one purpose to kill Ouyang Wuji.

No one thought that Qian Yilan had rushed to the front. At this moment, the powerful and turbulent Shura power contained infinite killing opportunities. When waving, it seemed that there was a sea of blood rolling, extremely cold and terrible.

"She's in the shackles, too." Yan came back, pupil light close, these days, he felt Qian Yi Lan has been very terrible, but did not know, Qian Yi Lan has been hiding strength.

They did not know that Qian Yilan could not fully grasp this power. Once it broke out, the Shura breath in her body, like a nightmare, invaded her soul, and it was completely possible to demonize her.

However, when you see Ouyang infinite moment, Qian Yilan has been unable to control.

"Kill the thief!" Thousand Yi Lan heart only left the only idea.

Crazy hand, thousand hand Shura, broke out a strong offensive.

Ouyang Wuji's face flashed unexpectedly and was extremely surprised. In a short period of time, the strength of these people has changed dramatically! They must have got the great opportunity from somewhere!

Whew! Whew!

Compared with the battle with Ouyang Wuji, the sword of Yan's return has the same qualitative transformation, sharp blade, rustling and falling, like autumn frost, freezing the soul.

The judge was unarmed, but his fist was comparable to the supernatural soldiers. The strength from breaking through the air was enough to flatten a mountain.

Tang da'er wields a black spear, which is very fierce.

In a flash, the four powerful men and four shackles launched a stormy attack against Ouyang Wuji.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound is huge, deafening and shaking.

Around the trees flying broken, falling rocks and mud, weeds flying, a mess.

Strong attack, without reservation, they want to kill Ouyang Wuji directly on the spot.

Ouyang Wuji was indeed caught off guard. He did not expect that there were four shackles in the other camp, which could be called terrible.

With all his might, Ouyang Wuji did not dare to confront him and chose to avoid the edge.

At the same time, he directly uses the regeneration technique to suppress the four strong ones with absolute and powerful power.

"Kill!" They all went into a state of madness, unreservedly and wholeheartedly. The crazy attack was like a storm, hail and snowflake, and violent impact. In each person's eyes, there was a determination.

Boom!

Boom

On the top of a mountain, more than ten meters of snowflakes were piled up, which were directly turned into powder by one blow.

The warriors in the distance were already shocked, their mouths were wide, and they could put a salted duck egg.

"Terrible remnant ink organization." Now, in the eyes of many martial artists, this big ear religion is the remnant ink organization.

They have a hunch that the decisive battle many years ago will be staged again.

"The first devil in the world, Mo yuan fog, will appear?" Some people subconsciously look around and feel that the devil will come at any time and kill people. That will be a disaster.

"The four most powerful are too terrible. Ouyang Wuji has fallen behind."

They were all shocked.

"Die!" Qian Yilan's voice was sharp. Suddenly, a dark blue ancient sword appeared in her hand. The ancient sword was permeated with extremely dark and cold breath. For a moment when she held it in her hand, Qian Yilan felt that her eyes had become a sea of blood. In her mind, there were pictures of floating corpses thousands of miles away.

It's murderous.

Whew!

The dark blue ancient sword stabbed straight away, silent, but Ouyang Wuji's heart suddenly burst out a breath of extreme danger, his heart was shocked, his eyes full of fear to look at qianyilan, this beautiful face, that pair of red eyes, as if to freeze his soul.

This woman, the most terrible!

She may not be the strongest of the four, but her deadly play, every move in one form, must die with Ouyang Wuji, which is inevitably terrible, making Ouyang Wuji in a state of extreme confusion.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the hearts of all the people were shaking.

Ouyang limitless body, unexpectedly was shocked to fly out!

A lot of people are breathing down.

"Back off Qian Yilan's voice is sharp and roaring, her eyes are determined, and she holds the dark blue sword. She feels that her consciousness has gradually become blurred, and the Shura heart demon is invading. She may be completely possessed at any time. Once this happens, she will become neither the enemy nor the enemy, and she is afraid of hurting her own people.Qian Yilan is the first to rush up.

The green silk, which was no longer tied up, was dancing wildly in the wind. It turned out to be a strange color and turned into purple, which was extremely weird.

The dark blue ancient sword infuses all its strength in an instant.

Blood red eyes, faintly covered with a dark color.

This sword contains the strongest power.

Heaven and earth seem to be silent and discolored.

Behind her, Tang da'er, Yan's return, and the judge's three also started almost at the same time to launch an attack. They could not let Qian Yilan take risks alone.

A close call!

Ouyang Wuji also finally used his cards. As his figure retreated rapidly, a Magic Arrow appeared in his hand at a very fast speed. Qian Yilan's sword made him feel the breath of death.

"Zhushen arrow array!"

Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!

A Zhushen arrow fell from the sky and blocked Ouyang Wuji's body.

At that time, the Zhushen arrow array, which once traumatized the world's first demon Mo Yuanwu, once again reappeared in the world.

Keng! Keng! Keng!

The sound of electricity and light cracking is clear and harsh.

Qian Yilan tries his best to strike, and is blocked by Zhushen arrow array. Almost at the same time, Qian Yilan's figure is surrounded by Zhushen arrow. In a flash, he is locked into Zhushen arrow array.

"Crazy woman!" Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief, and a cold sweat appeared behind him. Recalling the scene that had just happened, he was still frightened. If it had not been for the killing arrows, I would have died with that crazy woman.

Boom!

At this time, outside Zhushen arrow, Yan returned, Tang da'er and the judge attacked Zhushen arrow array wildly to help Qian Yilan out of trouble. They could see that Qian Yilan was in a very dangerous situation.

"You are all damned Ouyang's eyes coldly glanced at the three people. Suddenly, his body moved sideways, and his hand displayed an incomparable peerless fist seal. He waved it fiercely, "if Mo yuan fog doesn't appear again, you will all die!" Ouyang roared out.

"Is it up to you?" Tang da'er suddenly burst out a terrible and incomparable breath of manwang's supremacy. His body suddenly rushed up, like a tiger descending the mountain, "look whose fist is harder!"

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