Chapter 227: Waste Hands

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Leaving Zhongzhou, Ouyang walked in the direction of Wanxian Mountain, in fact, it was not that Ouyang really expected that a great emperor would appear, but that the eyes of the night sky made Ouyang find a place similar to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

It's all that kind of unwillingness, that kind of stubbornness and persistence. Ye Tian's talent is better than his own, although he doesn't have a true eye, although he can't absorb the power of blood, but Ouyang doesn't think that this alone will definitely be able to defeat a person's confidence.

Luo Feng, known as the legendary Luo Feng, is also very talented, but he has stepped on the emperor with unremitting efforts. Although countless people said that Luo Feng's legend could not be replicated, Ouyang did not believe it.

"Demon Transformation Technique" and Neijia, even if they can't change a person's fate, at least they can give him hope, and if there is hope, there will be a chance. At this time, Ouyang gave Yetian a chance, as for whether he can succeed, it can only depend on whether he really has a great opportunity and hard work.

After a day and a night, Ouyang finally saw the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains lined with ten thousand immortal mountains. Looking at Wanxian Mountain from afar, even if he has become one of them, Ouyang still feels very shocked.

"Finally home, finally able to learn to fly!" Ouyang smiled, don't look at this girl who keeps saying that she likes to retreat, in fact, retreat is to make it more convenient for him to be a yin person, flying out of thin air was Ouyang's dream a long time ago.

Looking at the mountain and running the dead horse, now it is watching the mountain and running the dead man, Ouyang knows how perverted his vision is, when he vaguely saw Wanxian Mountain, it was actually very far away from Wanxian Mountain.

When he came to the top of Wanxian Mountain, it had changed from early morning to ten noon in the sky.

When Ouyang came to the sect of Wanxian Mountain, he was surprised to find that the sect of Wanxian Mountain at this time was unusually lively. Countless ordinary people dressed in various costumes stood nervously in front of the Wanxian Mountain Sect, as if waiting for something. And there was someone in front of them explaining something to them.

"Newly recruited disciples!" Ouyang immediately judged the identity of these people, but these people were different from them, they already had a certain amount of cultivation when they entered Wanxian Mountain, so they didn't need to go through this procedure, just go directly to the Fenfeng Cliff to assign Immortal Mountain.

And those who are new to the beginner will have to go through five years of cultivation torture, and those who can survive these five years and step into the eighth order will be sent to the Fenfeng Cliff to distribute the Immortal Mountain, and those who are not capable can only say sorry.

Looking at these newcomers, Ouyang sighed a little, hitting the eighth order in the small world for five years was almost a dream, and all he knew was that except for some extremely perverted guys who could do it, there was basically no other such possibility.

And in the True Spirit Realm, the spiritual source is so rich, coupled with the special exercises of Wanxian Mountain and a small amount of spiritual elixir nourishment, it is definitely not a dream to create a batch of eighth-order in five years.

But it is not known how many of these eight steps can step into the Holy Sacrament.

"What person!" The disciple who kept explaining the newcomer suddenly sensed Ouyang's existence, he turned his head to look, and saw Ouyang wearing the clothes of a beginner disciple of Wanxian Mountain, seeing Ouyang wearing this dress, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Which peak are you a disciple of?" Why did you appear here-"

"Huh?" Ouyang looked at this person, "I'm a disciple of Yin Cloud Peak.........." Yin Yun Peak!, you say you are a disciple of Yin Cloud Peak?" The man originally didn't know much when he heard Ouyang say Yin Yun Peak, but after thinking about it, he suddenly looked up at Ouyang, but the look in his eyes was not shock, but mockery.

Yinyun Peak, this is the most crippled peak among the ten thousand peaks of Wanxian Mountain, entering Yinyun Peak is basically equivalent to being killed in seconds, but this guy actually said that he is from Yinyun Peak?

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that there were really living people in a ghost place like Yinyun Peak where birds don't!" A person suddenly walked out next to the person, and he looked at Ouyang with a mocking smile on his face.

"Hehe, you newcomers listen, you must work hard to cultivate in the future, otherwise being accidentally thrown into Yinyun Peak will be tantamount to death. The second person who came out pretended to be kind and explained to the group of newcomers behind him, but Ouyang didn't think that he was really kind, he was obviously insulting Yin Yunfeng.

Ouyang's whole body demonic energy was suppressed by him in the demon pill, Hu Qingyun was a fourth-order illusionist of the Holy Body, and his original perception ability was strong, and it was normal to be able to sense Ouyang stepping into the Holy Body, but one of these two people didn't even have a stable foundation when he first entered the Holy Body, and the other didn't even enter the Holy Body, so it was strange to be able to sense his cultivation.

"You look down on Yin Yun Peak very much?" Ouyang was rarely angry. Although Ouyang couldn't absorb the spirit source, he could sense the existence of the spirit source. Yin Yun Peak did not have a spirit source, and he also knew it.

But as the only disciple of Yinyun Peak, and even the senior brother of Yinyun Peak, Ouyang, the future helmsman of Yinyun Peak, couldn't bear to be ridiculed by others so much about the mountain he was on.

"Looking down on Yinyun Peak? Where does this sentence start, it's not that we look down on Yinyun Peak, it's that the entire Wanxian Mountain looks down on Yinyun Peak, I really don't know why we don't remove Yinyun Peak. Everyone is worried that one day the Cloud Summit will pollute the other peaks!" The guy who had just entered the Holy Communion was too bad.

"Senior Brother Qiu Pan is right, everyone knows that Yinyun Peak is a waste peak. I said, junior brother, you can't have offended some elder and thrown in, right?" the other sneered.

"Brother, I don't think you deserve to be called my brother. "Ouyang is a little angry, what are these two things, the two illusionists are fighting with themselves in front of him, Ouyang believes that if they know the nickname of the illusionist terminator, they will definitely not be so loud anymore.

"What are you! A beginner disciple would dare to talk to us like that! It seems that Yinyun Peak is not only the peak of the mountain has dried up, but even basic politeness has been lost. The holy body looked at Ouyang in the clothes of an introductory disciple, and his face was full of disdain.

But it's no wonder that he doesn't have any other clothes in Yinyun Peak except for the clothes of the beginner disciples, how can Ouyang be regarded as the senior brother of Yinyun Peak, right? There is definitely no problem in wearing the clothes of the chief disciple, but there is no living person in the entire Yinyun Peak except for his master Bai Yuming, so the two of them don't care too much about those boring things.

"The waste of Yinyun Peak, hurry up and get back to Yinyun Peak, don't let the new disciples see your jokes!" the two continued to laugh.

Ouyang opened his bracelet, slowly took out his own sword bow from the bracelet, and said lightly while taking out the stabbing bow: "Yin Yun Peak has no genius, because Yin Cloud Peak is a genius terminator!"

"Look, look, this guy even demonized the longbow as a weapon!Hahahaha, you laughed at me......" When they saw Ouyang take out the thorn owl bow, the two of them became even more unscrupulous.

That's right, ten years ago, Ouyang swept across the buried bones with a bow, and singled out the bone dragon soul devouring and soul devouring the matter of victory and defeat, and everyone in Wanxian Mountain knew about it.

Not only Wanxian Mountain, but also other sect holy lands have also tried to let their disciples demonize war bows as weapons, hoping that their disciples can master this magical archery technique, but there is always a huge gap between ideas and reality.

When one by one the disciples demonized the battle bows and found that they not only failed to accurately hit the target, but were also almost defeated by any cultivator or even a cultivator of the lower rank, everyone understood.

It's not wrong to demonize the war bow, and the demon archer is indeed powerful, but if you want to become a demon archer, you must have anti-sky arrow skills. Ouyang's amazing archery skills, the kind of predictive ability that seems to be able to predict the future, are all they can't learn, all they can do is shoot the light arrow in their hands, as for whether they can hit or not, they can only resign themselves to fate.

It's not that no one has tried penance archery, but archery is really a thing of talent, and the same bow and arrow can cause completely different damage in different hands.

Those who work hard have made some progress, and they can also make accurate hits in 100 steps and even further. But the close-quarters were killed in seconds, and the problem of the ten-meter blind spot could not be changed, after all, they had no prediction skills.

And this is not the most deadly, the real deadliest thing is that these demon archers found that their vision was far from meeting the requirements, and when they saw the demon warrior rushing over, drawing the bow to shoot an arrow, the demon warrior may have entered their blind spot.

Based on the above points, the demon archer is destined to be a legend, and some people want to change this fate, unless it is Ouyang Reborn who passed on his earth-shattering archery skills and the most terrifying prediction technique.

Now seeing Ouyang suddenly take out a longbow, the first thought of the two was that this girl must have been disgraced because the Wei Wei Demon Archer had no future at all, and Yin Yunfeng was left to fend for herself. "Wow! Demon Archer ......" Not only the two of them, but also the disciples of the rookie sect around them were also extremely surprised. The legend of the demon archer is well known, and the appearance of the demon archer can be seen in many places, but these guys who are not good at long-range and even worse in close combat are almost called the most chicken cultivators, at this time Ouyang actually used the war bow as a demon soldier, did he want to provoke these two in?

"Senior brother, I advise you not to ask for hardship......"

Qiu Pan looked at Ouyang with an angry face, and he didn't put Ouyang in his eyes at all.

What can a demon archer who demonize a war bow do? To put it mildly, as an illusionist, a void body can completely make this person have no way at all.

"Really, do you really know the demon archers?" Ouyang said, a blood-colored flame blooming from him. The Thorn Owl Bow let out a sky-high whining, as if telling the master's anger, and then the Thorn Owl Bow began to demonize, the entire bow body was burning, the four wings of the Twin Owls were spread, and the two living owls seemed to have really come back to life, staring at the enemy with their eyes open on the Thorn Owl Bow.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Although Qiu Pan was a little surprised that Ouyang's war bow would change form, although he felt that this transformation form made him feel as if he had heard of it somewhere, but the idea of ancestors still made him want to teach this demon archer who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth.

In an instant, Qiu Fan's Void Body was completed, his Void Body was even more erratic than the Void Body of the Ninth Order, and he didn't choose to hide his body, so he turned into a Void State and faced Ouyang from afar.

"Reverse ...... Cat’s meow...... Meng ......" single tones burst out from Qiu Fan's mouth, and these single tones are the nine-character dark Luo Jue practiced by Qiu Fan.

Every single note is mixed with the soul power of Qiu Fan, and when the nine characters come out together, it is the moment when the soul shocks and completes the soul killing.

The single sound was flying, even those disciples standing behind Qiu Pan couldn't help but cover their ears, this kind of sound that seemed to pierce the soul was enough to make them feel uncomfortable, if not mainly aimed at them.

One by one, under the traction of the soul power, the monophony converged into illusory words, these words seemed to contain heavenly opportunities, but in the face of the monophonic words flying out of thin air, Ouyang Yi 1 said with a bow and stood up, he wanted to see, an illusionist, even if he defied the sky, his soul monophony could hurt himself!

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