Chapter Forty-Six: Battle, Ouyang
What kind of monster are you, what a monster! I only heard that Lu Luyun spoke in the desperate escape, and at this time, Lu Luyun's voice was a little trembling, and there was panic in his tone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Before, he found a person in the late stage of sublimation to hunt down Ji Zhen, but Ji Zhen came back unharmed, in his opinion, maybe that person didn't go at all, or maybe it was something else.
But Lu Luyun's heart collapsed after seeing all kinds of strange phenomena in Ji Zhen, but he would never have dreamed that the real truth was still not what he thought at this time.
And even Ji Zhen, Yang Yuanhong, and Wang Changming, who were present at the time, would not have thought that that memory was no longer in their memory, and that experience was as if it had never happened.
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Whoever kills you, Bai Yi.
Ji Zhen said lightly
He didn't answer directly, but it was already an answer as soon as it came out.
The simple five words, but with the supreme majesty that did not seem to belong to the Ji Mark, came into the ears of everyone present at this time, and resounded through the heavens and the earth.
At the same time, the sharp stone sword composed of broken stone had rushed behind Lu Luyun who was galloping.
There was no pause, no resistance, and no resistance, and it stabbed directly into Lu Luyun's vest.
A miserable scream resounded through the clouds, a large area of blood was sprinkled, and Lu Luyun's body fell unsteadily.
What the hell is going on, at the same time, Ouyang Zhenghua frowned in the distance, and suddenly his brows stretched, as if he had figured out something, and there was a glint in his eyes.
External force, there must be an external force blessed on its body, it does not last long, and at the same time, its right foot stepped out of the figure and suddenly turned into a long rainbow galloping out, and its direction is where Ji Scar is.
Hey, Ji Zhen still walked forward with Lin Ruohan in his arms, but at this moment, he turned slightly with a light voice, and looked at Ouyang Zhenghua, who had turned into Changhong.
I saw that the sinister smile on the corner of Ji Zhen's mouth resurfaced, his left hand slowly squeezed his fist, and the next moment Ji Zhen smashed out with a punch, this punch seemed to shock the sky, shook the ground, touched nothingness, and set off monstrous waves.
With the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea, the golden figure behind him smashed out with the same action as Ji Zhen in the roar of the void, only to see a huge golden fist shadow suddenly appear out of thin air, and went straight to Ouyang Zhenghua, who turned into a long rainbow, and the void where the fist shadow passed was extremely violently twisted.
Rumble!
A roar like thunder exploded from the sky and scattered, only to see that Ouyang Zhenghua did not dodge at this moment, did not retreat but advanced, and with an angry shout, the momentum of his whole body suddenly swept into the clouds.
At the same time, bursts of black mist emerged, tumbling from time to time, and the crutches in his hand broke away from Ouyang Zhenghua on its own, and suddenly collided with the fist shadow.
Pretend to be a ghost!
A hoarse voice came out of Ouyang Zhenghua's mouth, and the fist shadow dissipated, and the crutch had already returned to Ouyang Zhenghua's hand.
Before sunset, there is no one within a hundred miles to compete with you....
After me, how can there be grievances in my heart, and I can vent it....
At the same time, there was a voice in Ji Zhen's heart without the slightest emotion, and at this time, Ji Zhen, who seemed to have changed a person, was stunned after hearing it, because this voice did not come from the firmament bell spirit in his mind, and if he listened carefully, he would find that the voice was from the golden figure behind him....
But Ji Zhen was only slightly stunned, even if there were all kinds of doubts and loopholes, what could he do, at this moment, Ji Zhen may have been carried away, and he didn't care at all, and now he only had one thought in his heart, that is, he couldn't let Lin Ruohan die in vain.
After being stunned for a moment, a trace of pleasure inexplicably emerged in Ji Zhen's heart, a trace of pleasure that he could take the life and death of others into his own hands.
Ji Zhen licked his lips and looked at Ouyang Zhenghua in the void, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, Master, I handed over Ruohan to you, take care of her...
I saw Ji Zhen step out and already came to Lin Yuan, opened his mouth softly, and carefully handed Lin Ruohan in his arms to Lin Yuan's hand, and then stepped out again without a moment's pause.
After Lin Yuan took Lin Ruohan, he looked at her pale face blankly, touched her head, and turned his gaze to take a step out of the Ji Scar that was dozens of feet away.
Since you want to seek death, Bai Yi should accompany you.
A word that was extremely rampant to Ji Zhen came out of his mouth, and between the words, Ji Zhen had already reached three feet in front of Ouyang Zhenghua.
Suddenly, a punch was smashed, and at the same time, the golden figure behind him who had been following Ji Scar seemed to be connected with Ji Scar's blood, and it was also smashed out with a punch, and the golden light soared into the sky, and the void writhed.
Is he still a junior brother, at the same time, Yang Yuanhong and Wang Changming were already standing side by side, and no one stopped them, just because everyone's attention was following Ji Zhen at this moment.
Yang Yuanhong looked at Ji Zhen, who seemed to have changed at this time, and subconsciously said a word in shock, and Wang Changming beside him was speechless after hearing it.
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A stream of air formed by a powerful collision scattered in the center of Ji Zhen and Ouyang Zhenghua, and now all the people present, regardless of their cultivation level, were suddenly forced back by this air flow a few feet away.
I saw Ji Scar in the void and the golden figure behind him smashing out punch after punch like the god of war coming to the world, the speed was extremely fast, the sky was full of golden fist shadows, and even the void had been shattered in the click, you can imagine how terrifying the power this must be, if it hits a person, the consequences are unimaginable.
On the other side, Ouyang Zhenghua kept waving the crutches in his hand, and with each swing, a black mist appeared out of thin air, meeting the fist shadows in the sky, and the two sides had already fought for more than a hundred rounds.
At this moment, the two of them gave the people present a feeling of needle-to-needle to Mai Mang, but they were more shocked, Ouyang Zhenghua was a monk who had cultivated to the early stage of the enlightenment realm.
With a raise of his hand, the mountains and rivers and the land are all collapsing, and the statement is also very loud in the west of this continent, but now it has been at war with an unknown person for so long.
The corners of Ji Zhen's mouth kept smiling, his eyes passed, the cold light in his purple eyes was revealed, and a white light shirt was whirring at this moment, and there were blood stains on it, some of which were his own, and some of which were from Ouyang Zhenghua.
At the same time, in the extreme north of this continent, three old men who turned into Changhong galloped towards a vast city that had been vaguely visible in the eyes of these three people.
But just as these three Changhong were about to reach the city, a shocking spear shadow pierced the sky, and at the same time, a voice as loud as thunder rolled from the sky.
The three friends looked very angry, in the next Ji country, the dragon will be Ji Tamp, I don't know what the three of them are so impatient to come to my Ji country!
When the words came out, the three old men stopped one after another, I and other people who are exquisite, entrusted by Situ Zhangjiao, if they discuss with the Lord of Ji Hong, I hope to forgive me for some recklessness, this matter is not trivial, and there is no room for a moment's delay.
One of the three spoke immediately, his tone anxious, his face solemn.
After about a few breaths, a tall middle-aged man wearing a silver robe and holding a spear in front of him slowly emerged from the wind and snow.