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As soon as the prohibition is removed,
The waterfall has no blessing of strange power, and it can't withstand the blow of the warrior.
The mural clearly caught everyone's eyes,
If it is a mural, it is better to say that it is hundreds or thousands of calligraphy, put together.
There are words written on the calligraphy, or strange patterns are drawn, and there are colorful lights shrouded in it!
"This is ......" Ouyang Wuying seemed to think of something, and his face was shocked.
As this six-rank grandmaster gets closer and closer,
Countless light patterns poured out from the calligraphy, and a colorful vortex condensed and formed!
At the same time, the people inside ran away,
This is a place where they don't want to stay for a moment.
That Sword Sect disciple also escaped, and it was only at this moment that everyone could see his appearance clearly.
"Qian Haochen, he is the son of the Thousand Sword Saint, the sect leader of the Luofu Sword Sect!" Therefore, Liu Zhuoran had to make a move.
"Senior Ouyang, I advise you not to pay attention to these letters!"
The events of that day, Qian Haochen still remembers vividly,
As soon as they entered it, some people couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take it for themselves, and then they were violently killed, and there were no bones left!
Qian Haochen's words were like pouring cold water on them, making everyone wake up.
If this calligraphy is some kind of treasure, it is not them outside who have the upper hand, but the trapped people.
That's why some of them enter the waterfall.
But in the end...... No one succeeded,
Maybe the people who shot it are dead!!
And...... When they were trapped, Qian Haochen deliberately avoided these letters, lest they not be able to avoid them!
Combined with all kinds of signs, everyone was full of fear.
"Do I want to thank you, a junior, for reminding me!"
Ouyang Wuying disagreed, and continued to move forward!
Bang!
Suddenly, there seemed to be a pair of sharp claws in the whirlpool that broke free and fell towards Ouyang Wuying, who was approaching step by step!
It's not a human arm, it's full of surging divine power, as if it can tear all souls apart!
"Gossip manifests!" Seeing this, Ouyang Wuying's expression changed slightly, so he repeated his skills,
It's just that in the next moment, all the eight true qi collapsed!
Shredded by those sharp claws!
This offensive continued to amplify in his eyes, Ouyang Wuying's face became a little solemn, and the money sword in his hand slashed out again!
The sword fell,
The void seems to be shattered!
Unexpectedly, the power of the colorful vortex overshadowed the limelight of the magic weapon!
The sharp claws actually pulled the sword rainbow into the whirlpool, engulfing it alive!
"Hehe, the young master of the Luofu Sword Sect told him, don't worry about this calligraphy, just don't listen to it, now I see if he can still be sneered!"
"I haven't seen that Eastern Regions giant, like his virtue, he is a waste to everyone! I think he is finally going to fall this time!"
Between the words of the people,
The colorful claws stretched out towards Ouyang Wuying again,
Catch this six-rank grandmaster,
still want to pull him into the whirlpool.
A bad feeling rose in his heart, and Ouyang Wuying's face turned extremely pale.
It's not that he didn't see the picture of the magic weapon being annihilated by the whirlpool.
If he is dragged inside, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky!
"Eight Furnaces!"
Ouyang Wuying shouted angrily, his whole body was churning,
Almost all of his strength was exhausted, and he unleashed an extremely terrifying mastery!
This mastery integrates the methods of martial artists and the subtlety of Qimen Dunjia.
It's his life's work, and it's also his strongest move.
As soon as the words fell, the void trembled, and one after another true qi gates appeared in the void, located in eight directions, with dazzling lights intertwined with each other.
At this moment, the money sword in Ouyang Wuying's hand turned into eight individual copper coins and shot out!
and the Eight True Qi Gates, Transfiguration Furnaces.
You have to refine this colorful vortex!
The two forces began to devour each other!
Then Ouyang Wuying was shocked to find that
The Eight Furnaces, the fusion martial arts of this magic weapon and true qi, did not even have a slight advantage, on the contrary, in the blink of an eye, it was already faintly collapsing!
But due to the consumption of this unique science,
Ouyang Wuying broke free from the shackles of the claws,
No more hesitation, turn around and flee!
Everyone was stunned,
Ouyang Wuying's methods are not terrifying!
Even so, this six-rank grandmaster couldn't take another step!
The strong onlookers were glad that they didn't make a move,
If you change to them, you can't stop the whirlpool blow!
I don't know when, another figure appeared behind the waterfall.
"Mr. Su???"
Han Yang realized that Su Ying had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the colorful vortex!
"Yang'er, what does he want to do?" **Kui saw Han Yang and Su Ying standing together just now, thinking that Su Ying should be the helper invited by Han Yang.
"What does this guy want to do, hasn't everyone been rescued?" This figure of a similar age, it was difficult not to attract Qian Haochen's attention.
"Just now...... Before Ouyang Wuying made a move, he seemed to want to try to break the ban?" Liu Zhuoran's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Didn't he see Ouyang Wuying and almost couldn't get out?, that was a six-rank grandmaster!" Seeing this scene, everyone fell into a stupor.
"Kill yourself!" Ouyang Wuying was stunned, as if he had seen something incredible.
In the horrified eyes of the people,
Su Ying took a step forward,
This step, even Ouyang Wuying didn't have the courage to take it!
That's because the road ahead was shrouded in colorful light, and Ouyang Wuying's footsteps had not yet fallen, and the irresistible attack had already killed him, forcing this six-rank grandmaster to retreat!
Almost at the same time, the same attack also killed Su Ying!
"No...... Because of that step, the attack that this hairy boy faced was even more terrifying than what I had encountered!" a cold sweat broke out on Ouyang Wuying's back.
"The way I want to go, there is nothing in my way!"
Su Ying didn't care, and even showed a chuckle.
Facing the void and poking out those sharp claws, he simply clenched his fists and came out!
Rumble!
The claw that was terrifying by the Grandmaster retreated backwards!
Even the extremely strange colorful vortex solidified, accompanied by a deafening loud sound, and shattered!
In the end, in front of Su Ying was a wall full of calligraphy,
That's what someone else calls it.
"Talismans?" Su Ying said their real names.
Countless colorful light patterns swirled up, intertwined into a long river of runes, as if falling from the Nine Heavens and smashing towards Su Ying!
"Scatter!" Su Ying stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if he had grabbed the Dao rhyme between heaven and earth, and then transformed into a sword!
In front of Su Ying, the wall full of talismans was useless, and was slashed by Su Ying with a sword.
Underneath the waterfall, around the falls, and even the entire valley is quiet.
Han Yang, ** Kui, Liu Zhuoran, Qian Haochen, and even Ouyang Wuying, the six-rank grandmaster, were stunned.
The others didn't even react, they were all petrified, and they couldn't believe what they saw!
"Gone, the young man is gone!" it took a moment for someone to come back to his senses.
"We have always thought that the calligraphy is a treasure, if ...... It's and the waterfall ban both means of blocking, so what's in there?" someone muttered in a low voice.