Then Ouyang Feng took Ouyang Ke's head away and took it to the back mountain of Qingyu Castle, the back mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it seemed even more silent and terrifying, this was the forbidden place of Qingyu Castle.

Usually only he can come, even his son Ouyang Ke can't come to this place, this place only belongs to Ouyang Feng's territory.

He walked into the middle of the territory, and after a while, the lights suddenly lit up around him, and under the light of the lights, all around him were surrounded by stone lions, and in the center was a carved sword.

Although the sword was only carved in stone, it stood tall and was enveloped by a powerful momentum.

The surrounding stone lions had a jet-black iron chain in their mouths, which was used to hold the large sword carved out of stone.

I'm afraid that only Ouyang Feng knows the meaning of this.

At this time, he began to kneel down and bow, and after bowing, he spoke: "Yuanhong Sword, my Qingyu Fort has experienced the biggest crisis, and I dare not come to disturb you unless it is absolutely necessary!"

"But this time, please let me control it once, let me avenge the great revenge of Qingyu Castle, even if I pay half my life afterwards, I am willing!"

Ouyang Feng said.

As a kendo master, he worships not people, but swords, and the Yuanhong Sword is the divine weapon he worships. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made this great gift!

At this time, he jumped up and broke the sword carved from stone, and the moment the stone was broken, Ouyang Feng cut his fingers.

Then endless blood gushed from his fingers.

The blood dripped down, and in an instant the surroundings trembled, and the chains were swaying and trembling, and suddenly, with a click, one of the chains broke.

From where Ouyang Feng was, powerful sword qi emanated, each powerful sword qi could kill a person, this sword qi was not getting weaker and weaker, but stronger and stronger.

Only Ouyang Feng knew that the Yuanhong Sword had recovered.

Then, all the chains broke, and the surrounding stone lions exploded in an instant. A peerless sword scurried out of the fog into the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, indicating that a divine weapon was about to be born.

That's right, this is the Yuanhong Sword.

The Yuanhong Sword looks ordinary, but its sword body is definitely the most beautiful, the silver edge lies over the sword body like a streamer, perhaps because it has been buried underground for too long, at this moment it actually emitted a deafening sword roar.

Yuanhong Sword rushed towards Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng quickly avoided it, but just when Yuanhong Sword was about to turn back again, he was caught by Ouyang Feng.

At the same time, Ouyang Feng felt that the true qi and power in his body had been drained by the Yuanhong Sword.

"Broken!"

He let out a loud shout and grabbed the Yuanhong Sword in his hand, and then he was able to calm down, there was no doubt that at this time, Ouyang Feng's eyes were bloody.

The whole person has become a slave of Yuanhong Sword!

He laughed wildly and said, "Yan Clan, this time I will use the Yuanhong in my hand to slaughter all of you, so that you know how powerful I am!"

He jumped and left the forbidden place behind the mountain.

Under the candlelight, Ouyang Feng carefully looked at the Yuanhong Sword, he was a master of using swords, and of course he knew the value and size of a sword.

There is no doubt that the size and value of the Yuanhong Sword are all beyond the scope of top-notch weapons, and as for the power left in the Yuanhong Sword, it is even more priceless.

As long as Yuan Hong was in his hands, his combat power would increase by more than one notch.

At this time, Ouyang Feng sighed lightly: "What a good sword, it's a pity that it can't be used by me, but I have to pay a heavy price for controlling you!

This Yuanhong Sword was the divine sword left by his master Sword Saint Gai Nie before Ouyang Feng became famous, and he was greedy for this divine sword back then and wanted to use it himself.

But when I thought of my master, who was as strong as Gai Nie, the pinnacle of the myth of the sword was all killed for the Yuanhong Sword and was controlled by the Yuanhong Sword.

Therefore, even if his internal strength and will were strong, he did not dare to use it, and he kept sealing the Yuanhong Sword in the back mountain of Qingyu Castle.

I have to, this is an absolute magic blade.

But every time he uses the Yuanhong Sword, he needs strong vitality and spiritual power to support, and even if he uses the Yuanhong Sword, he can't use the Yuanhong Sword for more than half an hour.

Once it is more than half a time, it will not only be as simple as becoming a slave of the Yuanhong Sword, but at that time, I am afraid that the whole person will be wiped out with it.

If it weren't for the Yan Clan's revenge, Ouyang Feng wouldn't dare to touch this Yuanhong Sword at all.

Yuanhong is in hand, and I have it in the world.

At this time, Ouyang Feng had absolute confidence in revenge, and even if he faced the enemy of the year again, he was confident that he would defeat him.

When he came outside, he found that all the warriors of Qingyu Castle had been gathered. With a total of more than five hundred people, this is a huge army of swordsmen.

The faces of the crowd were not very good-looking, because they knew that it seemed to be a war of uncertainty and luck.

Ouyang Feng was very angry in his heart, this group of guys collapsed without a fight, how could he feel good. If it was in the past, he would definitely go down with a sword and let these guys go up in smoke.

But not now, because he still needs to rely on these people to help him pacify the Yan Clan, no matter how strong a person's strength is, he is a person after all.

No matter how great his ability is, he can't accomplish a big thing alone, not to mention that the opponent is still the Yan Clan, the race that has brought him endless pain and suffering.

The wild tribe in the mountains that bereaved his loved ones.

At this time, Ouyang Feng shouted: "Why are you languishing one by one, do you think that we have no certainty of winning this battle!"

Everyone was divided one by one, and they all knew Ouyang Feng's temper, so even if they had inner thoughts, they didn't dare to say it.

I saw Ouyang Feng say: "I know what you are thinking in your hearts, you just think that this war has little chance of winning for us."

"But what I want to tell you is that the Yuanhong Sword has been harnessed by me. With Yuanhong, all the great enemies will die!

"They will all fall under the Yuanhong Sword!"

At this time, in order to match the majestic momentum he created, he took out the Yuanhong Sword, and when he saw this domineering Yuanhong Sword, the entire people of Qingyu Fort were boiling, after all, they had also heard of the treasure of Qingyu Castle.

Now that their spirits are no longer sluggish, but full of the will to fight, it can be said that Ouyang Feng's deterrent power to them is far less than that of Yuanhong.

"Set off with me, this time, we will bloody Qilian Mountain!"

"Yes!"

With Ouyang Feng's dispatch of troops, these people immediately set off with him excitedly, and Qingyu Fort poured out, representing Ouyang Feng's determination this time.

Far away in Qilian Mountain, whether it is Ye Fan or the Yan clan, they all know that an inevitable war is coming.

Before the Great War came, the Yan Clan was ready.

They were very well prepared, after all, the patriarch of the Yan clan was not a pedantic person, if he didn't have a bit of foresight, how could he become the patriarch of the Yan clan.

Ye Fan also saw the battle of the Yan clan.

I have to say that the Yan clan, a big clan that has been inherited for thousands of years, is really not a joke.

As far as he knew, there were as many as five Yan Clan's king-level masters.

As for the patriarch of the Yan clan, with Ye Fan's current cultivation, he can't see through his strength at all, giving him the feeling that the patriarch of the Yan clan is stronger than him, but he is not a martial artist of the level of the Flame Witch.

Therefore, the patriarch of the Yan clan is slightly mysterious.

At this time, the patriarch of the Yan clan said to him: "Aren't you without the object of training? This time the object of your training is here, and he is Ouyang Feng!"

Ouyang Feng's name is not small, if it spreads to the rivers and lakes, knowing that the Heavenly King wants to use Ouyang Feng to hone himself, he will definitely think that Ye Fan is crazy.

You must know that a long-famous person like Ouyang Feng, even a young and vigorous king master like Tianwang, is not the opponent of Ouyang Feng's veteran master in their eyes.

I have to say that Ye Fan's courage is too great, and he actually has to hone himself through a life-and-death battle with a master of this level.

(End of chapter)