After completing the sword pill snatching away Fan Yehuang, he also discovered this sudden monk at the first time.

Because of the sudden appearance of the man,

The gas engine is too dazzling.

The breath is also faintly familiar.

"Who are you?!"

Originally, because the search for Zhang Qingyuan's traces was fruitless, Fan Yehuang, who was preparing to leave this dangerous place temporarily and wait until the future to liquidate, stopped at this moment.

He looked at the monk in his dark blue robe, whose face was about thirty or forty years old.

"Junior Ouyang Shihong, I've seen Senior Fan!"

The monk smiled and saluted Fan Yehuang.

Obviously, his etiquette is well-behaved and extremely formal, but for some reason, it makes people feel careless.

At this time, the True Yuan Realm monks near Rongtian Island,

Fan Yehuang, who had already been reborn by the gods, was all severely injured, and the crushing force made the seriously injured monks around him not dare to make the slightest movement, but only lowered their sense of existence as much as possible, and looked at the sky with some curiosity.

At the same time,

Hidden in the dangerous formation community area, Zhang Qingyuan, who was in a remote corner below the lake, couldn't help but shed a wisp of divine consciousness.

Observe the sky above.

For some reason, the powerful monk who suppressed heaven and earth, like the source of all the terrifying power in heaven and earth, suddenly appeared, making Zhang Qingyuan seem to have a sense of familiarity!

"Is this the mastermind behind this, who is it? Why does that gas machine seem familiar?!"

Zhang Qingyuan's heart moved.

Many memories are rapidly turning in my mind.

The next moment,

The memory is frozen in an attack on a return to the Lunar Islands!

It's him?!

A few years ago, before Zhang Qingyuan was promoted to the True Yuan Realm, he had gone to Feiling Island to participate in an alliance meeting, and was taken care of by a senior brother Peng Li, a senior of the sect.

In that alliance, the True Yuan Realm monks in the Zhoushan Sea area gathered together and discussed uniting into a loose alliance to deal with the pirate monks within the sea area.

And in the midst of the Guild.

Zhang Qingyuan was valued by Senior Brother Peng Li, received a Ning Zhen Pill, and obtained a Great River Sword Technique.

After that, halfway back to the road.

Encountered the attack of Sun Xiuren and three other True Yuan Realm cultivators!

Relying on his own combat strength at that time, although the other party was a powerhouse of the True Yuan Realm, Zhang Qingyuan still used the body of Lingyuan to reverse the True Yuan and kill all the three True Yuan Realms.

however

Just when Zhang Qingyuan thought it was over, an even greater, terrifying aura rose from the distant sea.

It's as if it's going to overturn the whole space.

It was the most terrible enemy Zhang Qingyuan had ever encountered in his life!

It was a monk sent by the rival sect Hanhai Sect to attack and kill him!

Fortunately, Senior Brother Peng Li appeared next,

Saved himself.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't know the specific name and appearance of the attacker.

But during the conversation between Senior Brother Peng Li and the other party, Zhang Qingyuan learned that the other party's surname was Ouyang, and he was a true disciple of the Hanhai Sect, and his strength was in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm.

And

The qi revealed by the other party that day was also deeply remembered by Zhang Qingyuan in his mind.

"It's him! Didn't he be forced to retreat and leave by Senior Brother Peng Li back then? Could it be that the other party has been hiding behind his back all these years?!"

At this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan set off a storm in his heart!

Could it be that

A large part of the reason why he entered this Linghai Sword Sect ruins by himself was also because the other party was pushing behind him?

At this moment,

Cold sweat broke out behind Zhang Qingyuan.

This feeling is not unfounded.

Because

Zhang Qingyuan suddenly remembered something.

That is, he got the Linghai Sword Order, which was obtained from Zeng Mingshi, a disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect who was wanted before.

And before that, he had also teamed up to kill several True Yuan Realms of the Spirit Sea Sword Sect in a remote Zhoushan Sea.

A lot of information flashed through my mind.

made Zhang Qingyuan feel more and more frightened.

An unexpected thing may be a coincidence, but two or three unexpected things are piled up, and to say that it is a coincidence is simply an insult to his IQ!

That Linghai Sword Order, those Linghai Sword Sect monks who appeared near the Zhoushan Sea area...... Even Fan Yehuang himself, there must be a connection in it!

Zhang Qingyuan frowned.

"Could it be that I became one of these pawns?!"

Just when Zhang Qingyuan doubted himself.

Above the sky at the moment.

Fan Yehuang finally thought of something, and recalled the slightly familiar aura.

"Ouyang Shihong, you are the descendant of Ouyang Qianqiu's traitor?!!"

The sound was like thunder resounding through the sky.

Recall the name again.

Boundless anger surged from the depths of Fan Yehuang's heart, almost burning and drowning Fan Yehuang's sanity!

There's no way not to be angry.

OUYANG Qianqiu,

Three hundred years ago, he was one of the two secret disciples of the Linghai Sword Sect with him Fan Yehuang, and they were both the Dongzhen seeds of the next generation cultivated by the sect, and they were the successors of the next generation cultivated by the sect!

however

Ouyang Qianqiu betrayed the Linghai Sword Sect, and in that incident three hundred years ago, he was the culprit for the complete destruction of the entire sect!

If it is said that Yunshui Sect and Fan Yehuang have a deep feud in the sea of blood.

If the degree of this hatred can be quantified, then this deep hatred will be ranked second!

The first one is this Ouyang Qianqiu!

"The ungrateful mongrel of the Ouyang family dares to appear in front of this seat and die for this seat !!"

Kenmaru's body suddenly lit up.

The incomparably terrifying aura hit the heavenly dome, emitting an extremely dazzling golden light, shaking the entire heaven and earth.

A multitude of incomparably powerful forces converged.

In the end, it turned into a heavenly river that ran through the sky, tearing the entire sky with an irresistible force, rolling and killing in the direction of Ouyang Shihong!

This breath,

Even Nangong Batian and the others, who had been seriously injured and had fled far away, and watched from afar, all felt a fatal crisis!

It's like the space has been killed!

Ouyang Shihong retracted a smile on his face, and said lightly to Fan Yehuang, who was extremely angry in front of him, and his divine sense, body, and face had become a little distorted:

"Hehe, why should Senior Fan be so angry. ”

"In those days, my father once said that the demise of the Linghai Sword Sect had been decided, and then he left the Hanhai Sect and entered the wall of the Hanhai Sect, leaving a trace of inheritance for the sect after all. ”

"Just as strong as Fan's predecessors, there is only a wisp of remnant soul left after three hundred years of emptiness, leaving a residual hatred and sorrow!"

"If it weren't for my father's plan, maybe Senior Fan's soul might not have been able to come to his senses when he was exhausted, where would he be prosperous today?"

Ouyang Shihong said leisurely.

On one side, the vast and terrifying True Yuan oscillated in the sky, as if a Han Sea had descended into the world, and the monstrous True Yuan swept through the sky, colliding with the golden sword light in the sky.

A terrifying explosion that almost toppled the entire sky was produced!

Energy is like a tsunami impact,

Swept ten miles away!

"I haven't seen you for three hundred years, my father misses Fan's seniors a lot, and invites my seniors to get together!"