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Xiong Ba roared in the sky, but before his voice could penetrate the sky, the small black arrow had already flown in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and this inconspicuous nirvana actually blindly penetrated through Xiong Ba's mouth and flew out of the back of his head and was nailed to the ground, and Xiong Ba maintained that roaring appearance, but he could no longer scream. "Second brother......" Xiong Feng searched for Ouyang from the sky, and suddenly saw this scene Xiong Feng couldn't help but scream, but Xiong Feng didn't think that his brother would die.

Such a sharp arrow penetrating the back of the head is naturally certain death for ordinary people, but Xiong Ba is the Immortal Emperor, not to mention the back of the Immortal Emperor, even if the head is cut off, he will not die immediately, even if the body is completely destroyed, the Immortal Emperor can also escape and borrow the soul to be reborn.

So although Xiong Feng was nervous, he didn't make a big mess.

But things didn't go as Xiong Feng imagined, Xiong Ba's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and Xiong Ba's whole person died with his mouth open.

Yes, an Immortal Emperor is dead, really dead! An Immortal Emperor can be killed so easily. Xiong Feng watched his younger brother fall, and his head buzzed loudly.

How is it possible? The younger brother is the Immortal Emperor, even if the Immortal Venerable comes, it is absolutely impossible to kill the younger brother with one move! How did that person do it?

In the clouds, Ouyang smiled brightly, Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor is not dead, Immortal Emperor's soul is powerful, but in the face of the soul flame, it can only be doomed to tragedy.

Ouyang calculated how to kill Xiong Ba from the beginning, the arrow that burned the blood-colored soul flame in the first arrow was actually a foreshadowing, but it was just to bury the soul flame in Xiong Ba's body, and the small black arrow in the second arrow was the fuse that ignited everything.

The moment Xiong Ba was pierced through the back of his head by a sharp arrow, he was ready to fly away, but it was too late. Because the soul flame in his body has been ignited, it has begun to form a huge whirlpool, even if the soul as strong as the Immortal Emperor is destined to be a soul in front of Ouyang's soul flame, he is destined to be extremely fragile.

Little heads poked out from the ground, and when they saw Xiong Ba lying on the ground, their faces were full of disbelief.

Xiong Ba is a very famous Immortal Emperor, how could he be killed so suddenly? What about Xiong Feng? Did Xiong Feng, a coward, escape?

"I want you to pay for your life!" Just when everyone was thinking about where Xiong Feng had gone, there was a flash of golden light in the sky, and the clouds were shattered by the golden light, and countless light clusters formed a mountain and sea in all directions.

"Boom ......" The rolling golden light scenery swept everything, and any object that stood in front of the golden light was destroyed by the golden light, this is the anger of the Immortal Venerable!

"Immortal Venerable! Xiong Feng turned out to be Immortal Venerable!" Tang Fei pointed to the sky, his fingers trembling. Xiong Feng has never made a move, and their juniors have never seen Xiong Feng make a move, and now the death of his younger brother has angered Xiong Feng, making Xiong Feng, the guy who has been hiding himself, become an angry demon god, at this moment Xiong Feng's eyes have only one word to kill one by one!

The golden light peeled off the clouds, and Ouyang was unavoidable, and finally revealed his body, and at this moment, people finally saw Ouyang's appearance.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, wearing a black mouse-fur cloak, and holding a crimson thorn owl bow in his left hand, Ouyang had a faint smile on his face, giving people no look like a god of death who was hiding in the dark night and constantly attacking people, but like a rich boy who came out to hunt.

"It's him!" Looking at Ouyang who appeared in the sky, Yan Hong held the arrow on his chest, it was this man, it was he who shot the poisonous arrows that chased the soul, and this person's face must be remembered in his eyes.

"Inferior aliens?" Xiong Feng's face was full of surprise the moment Ouyang appeared. He wasn't surprised by Ouyang's outfit, he was surprised that this alien race not only had no tail, but also no blood-colored wings, which was obviously a low-level alien race. And a low-level alien race can attack and kill an immortal emperor with two arrows, and dare to appear here to confront him, an immortal venerable, are you dreaming?

What also puzzled Xiong Feng was the thorn owl bow in Ouyang's hand, the agility on the longbow and a kind of battle intent continued to emanate, this was a treasure, a treasure that fused with the master's soul.

This is a treasure that is even more valuable than an artifact. Demon warriors can only fuse one demon soldier in their life, and from the day they choose to become demon warriors, the demon soldiers who fuse with them have become their eternal friends.

However, with the improvement of cultivation, when the demon warrior reached the Flying Immortal, the role of the demon soldier began to decrease, and the general demon warrior no longer used the demon soldier in battle, but fought with his own strength, because in the eyes of many demon warriors, no matter how powerful the demon soldier is, it is always a foreign object, and it is not as suitable as his own strength.

But there was also an accident, and that was the situation in the hands of this young man. The demon soldier fights with the master all the year round, and the master has moved the weapon in his hand with his heart, although the weapon is soulless, but it can be heart-to-heart with the master, which is much higher than the old fox's silver fox dagger.

The old fox's silver fox dagger was activated by the black god and wizard with witchcraft, making the dagger psychic, but how could the soul formed by that kind of external force be compared to the thorn bow in Ouyang's hand?

Demon soldiers like Ouyang who are heart-to-heart with their masters, there are very few from ancient times to the present, and every such demon soldier will not be passed on, and the moment the master dies, the demon soldiers will also be buried with the master... Looking at this strange low-level alien race, Xiong Feng was stunned for a while, and he was a little confused.

Ouyang didn't flee, it wasn't that Ouyang didn't want to escape, but after killing Xiong Ba just now, the huge blood power frantically poured into Ouyang's body, and at this time, the power began to push the blood in Ouyang's whole body to rotate, and Ouyang was about to break through at this time!

Yes, even Ouyang himself didn't expect that he would be able to kill this Immortal Emperor so easily, and the power of this Immortal Emperor finally helped Ouyang cross the shackles, and this step forward is the Immortal Emperor!

Immortal Emperor! Countless people have pursued something that cannot be touched for thousands of years, but Ouyang has done it all in less than sixty years.

"Faster, faster! Let me reach the Immortal Emperor, and now I will dare to kill the Immortal Venerable!" Although Ouyang looked unfathomable on the surface, but Ouyang's heart was already anxious to die, if Xiong Feng made a move at this time, he would be no different from a target, and now he is like a balloon, Xiong Feng doesn't need a very strong move, as long as he stabs himself, he will directly collapse and die.

The power of blood continued to rampage all over Ouyang's body, and Ouyang kept trying to control the power of blood to move around, but Ouyang found that he couldn't control this violent blood power at all, and the only thing Ouyang could do at this time was to give himself a chance to speak.

"You are Xiong Feng!" Ouyang spoke, his voice was like a spring breeze, and people couldn't hear any anxiety at all. There was a strong contrast with the situation in Ouyang's heart.

The more nervous you are, the more calm you have to be, which Ouyang has always been able to do.

"Killing people pays for life, it's useless to talk too much!" Xiong Feng said that he was about to step forward and kill Ouyang, but at this moment Ouyang spoke again: "Don't you want to know who asked me to kill you?"

"You ......" Although Xiong Feng is a wise general, Xiong Feng's surname is suspicious. And this characteristic is common to smart people, if Xiong Ba was alive, then he wouldn't have asked Sanqi Twenty-One at all now, and he would directly shoot Ouyang to death, but Xiong Feng was different, he heard Ouyang's words and stopped there.

Seeing Xiong Feng stop, Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what he needs now is time, as long as he drags this over, then he can be promoted to the Immortal Emperor, and fight the Immortal Emperor with the Immortal Emperor, which is impossible to many people, but Ouyang doesn't think so.

Countless years ago, Zhao Gang was able to use the peak of the Immortal Emperor to draw the peak of the Immortal Venerable, so now he can kill the Immortal Venerable in front of him with the first entry to the Immortal Emperor.

The disciples of Tianzhu Mountain ran out of the ground one by one, and they all looked at Xiong Feng in the sky with a look of amazement, who would have thought that this Elder Xiong, who was often insulted by the disciples of the younger generations, would be so deeply hidden, and he was actually an Immortal Venerable? Many people have a kind of fear in their hearts when they think of this at this time.

They insulted an Immortal Venerable, and they often did. At this moment, they finally understood, it turned out that Xiong Feng's bearing was so great, if it was an ordinary immortal venerable, let alone a junior disciple to discuss and ridicule, even if an ordinary person dared to say something behind his back, would he be able to live?

But no matter what kind of ridicule Xiong Feng faced, these disciples didn't dare to say anything to them in the past, but at this moment they understood, they didn't know that they were not straw bags at all, but they didn't even have the ** to do it.

There are only a few Immortal Venerables in the entire Immortal Realm? Such a character can endure them for so many years, thinking of this, many people lowered their heads.

"Who is this young man? Is he a low-level alien?" Yan Hong looked at Ouyang in the sky, who was confronting Xiong Feng, the Immortal Venerable, like an ancient well, in the face of the Immortal Venerable, who was this person?

Who had ever heard that a low-level alien race could have such strength?

Ouyang glanced at Xiong Feng with a smile, he knew that from now on, whether he could survive until he broke through depended on his ability to make up stories, and he had to make up a story that Xiong Feng could listen to, so that he could give himself time to break through!

But Xiong Feng is such a shrewd person, can ordinary stories fool him?

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