Wherever the scepter in Ouyang Feng's hand pointed, the wailing sound would be hoarse and the cry would shake the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The disciples are pious and faithful, but they are not fools, they obviously know that the demons in front of them kill people without blinking, and he really has the strength of hell, as long as anyone shows a hideous smile, then this one does not know how to die.

The Underworld Sect is not a place to sit and wait for fish and meat, how can it be that the old man in the mountains can dominate the Western Regions alone, there must be many martial arts masters.

His person is far less famous than this knife, which is a four-foot-nine-inch long sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, cold as autumn water, and the blade seems to be transparent.

It is a magic road, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, proud of the Western Regions, shocking the world. It's okay, everyone is regarded as a butcher's knife for pigs, dogs, and fish, and at this moment, facing Ouyang Feng who came out of hell, this knife has never trembled, but has a feeling of excitement.

This knife is made of golden crystals in the Western Regions, and it can be rigid and soft. Disaster must befall its appearance, and rivers of blood will stain the yellow sand with dark red, even in the desert.

Under the purple firelight, this person cut off the dense strange snakes, and won a bloody path towards Ouyang Feng step by step. His appearance did not attract Ouyang Feng's attention either. It's just that this person stroked the blade and said leisurely: "You are very poisonous, but I don't know how your martial arts are!?" ”

Ouyang Feng's face didn't look at him: "I don't do anything with people who are about to die." ”

Ouyang Feng is the same as a person with a high identity, whether it was in the past or now, even in the future, he is also a great master with high kidneys.

His face was very fair, but he was thin and ruthless, but under the purple firelight, he made everyone feel very hideous, he was not a human at all but a demon crawling out of the region.

Suddenly, the blood-dripping knife began to tremble, and the man's tone trembled in disbelief: "My feet, my feet!! "Where do he have boots on his feet? The socks were gone, and there was a pair of white bones underneath his legs, and he couldn't feel the presence of his feet at all.

An even worse feeling lingered in his heart, and he knew that his legs must be corroding too, but how could this be?

Whether he believed it or not, the power in his body began to disappear, and it flowed out of his body irrepressibly.

"No!" He had no time to regret it. The bones under the legs were no longer able to support the body without flesh and blood, and with a crisp sound, the bones shattered. He fell among the snakes. This sounded as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.

This sound, this bone shattering.

This life, this life of winning all battles.

It's all shattered at this moment, and he'll be scared too. The snakes crawling everywhere, devouring the darkness with their bloody mouths open, were also devouring him.

Suddenly, the flash of the knife flashed, and he swung the knife and slashed at himself. It's just that these snakes don't like to eat the flesh of the dead. With a few sounds, the knife lay limply on the ground, and was soon muddy with blood.

The terrible voice shouted frantically: "I am the Great Treasure Technique!" Dharma King~" This sentence was not finished, and his name was not shouted, so there was no voice.

Ouyang Feng stepped on his bones and walked over. A kick seems to have stepped on the lime, slag.

Every time Ouyang Feng walked forward, he would harvest the lives of countless people, and even the blood would not be red, what would the black blood flow out of? Suffering? Or hatred?

Ouyang Feng didn't intend to spare a single life, he wanted to slaughter the Underworld Sect!!

This snake array is a chapter of the Five Poisons Sutra that goes away with the wind, and this snake array is a great help for galloping the Central Plains in the future.

If he doesn't inquire about the location of the old man in the mountain, he doesn't know where it is, Ouyang Feng only knows one thing, kill all these people, even if the old man in his body doesn't come out, he can't do evil anymore!

This is Ouyang Feng, who stopped punishment with punishment and countered violence with violence.

No matter how high your martial arts are, how many people can you fight alone? No matter how high your martial arts are, how many poisonous snakes can you kill? No matter how high your martial arts are, how many poisons can you resist entering your body?

I don't know how many martial arts masters and how many famous people are drowning under this snake tide at this moment.

After all, snakes are snakes, not ghosts, and someone can always escape, right? But Ouyang Feng didn't care at all. Walking alone like a man in the depths.

A playful voice rippled through the air, and it was impossible to hear where he was going.

"Ouyang Feng, come up and lead the death!" This voice has a strong internal strength, much stronger than Ouyang Feng.

The voice sounded again: "Come up quickly, you can still be reunited with your family in time." ”

Is this a trap? Ouyang Feng is not afraid. The formation of his subordinates in the White Camel Villa is a snake formation and a poisonous barrier. What reassured him the most was that the poison was enough to kill everyone.

He didn't look for the old man in the mountain, because he knew that these poisons would not leave a mark of life on anyone. He just looked around to see what the expressions of these people were when they died.

The night was quick, and it passed quickly. Snake, retreat. Only Ouyang Feng walked around on the bones.

There was also a hoarse voice: "You can't kill me." ”

Ouyang Feng is Ouyang Feng after all, he is a very arrogant person. "Really? I want to see you die, I want to see you in pain! ”

The voice was behind the stone gate on the other side.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud in relief, and said, "Do you welcome me?" ”

The door creaked open. Inside is a formation, and it is by no means a gossip and five elements. Ouyang Feng didn't understand the formation, but he was not afraid of the formation.

Look at this person vigilantly.

There was not an inch of clothing on his body, and his gray hair covered his shriveled skin. The man's eyes were gray, and he seemed to be unable to see.

Age spots are all over the body, and these spots are more like corpse spots.

His voice didn't match the appearance of his body, and he sighed long: "When you see me, you don't want to kill me?" ”

"It's not that I don't want to kill you, but I want to know your name."

The old man said, "Have you ever asked their names?" ”

Ouyang Feng stared at him and said, "I won't kill, nameless, you are worthy of my hands, so your name can be said." ”

"The founder of the Underworld Sect and the founder of the Holy Fire Order-Huo Shan." With these short words and a medium-hard attitude, Ouyang Feng knew that he was his enemy.

This room is large, and the big one is not so much of a house as an empty field. There are no windows, no beds, and it is the immortal lamps that light up this place.

The Lamp of Immortality - is the oil of the corpse that solidifies. It can be burned for thousands of years without extinguishing.

The rune ghost spell in one place, Ouyang Feng felt that it was a ghost drawing talisman.

In the still space, there was a gust of bone-piercing wind! This yin wind created out of nothing, Ouyang Feng still didn't realize how terrible it was.

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