The women of this nation seem to feel something. He looked at Ouyang's family. Ouyang was surprised by his indifferent eyes. "Seems a little ferocious?"

Shaking his head, he put aside his confused thoughts and continued to ponder the mystery of righteousness.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Gang was very unhappy when he held back the method of killing women, and now Ouyang is looking at it, probably sitting here waiting for two defeats to benefit the people.

Ouyang just can't manage so much, the barren area in the west, the righteous appearance is rare, and now the war between two different races is an eye-opener.

Those who are strong in righteousness have an inexplicable charm in their actions.

The white clothes of the minority women floated, and the huge wings behind them were as white as snow.

In the light of the bright moon, he seemed to be covered by a layer of holy light.

"Or is that what it is?" Ouyang said in a low voice.

However, there is no discord with the memory, and there is no chance of killing in front of us. Well, he's blazing extinction again.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the wolf's sword qi left deep scars on the flounder's tentacles from time to time, and he screamed in pain.

"Sure enough, this sword technique is fast and fierce, and it is the enemy of the Bimutou people!" Ouyang thought.

"Damn it! Weakling, show us the alien flounder that is out of harmony with you!!

Bimu's soul warriors retrieved their wounded tentacles, their five eyes full of life.

The swordsmanship of the woman in white seemed to imply an inexhaustible power, and the wounds on their tentacles did not heal, spurting out a disgusting green blood.

"Remember, I'm a reckless!"

Say, the five eyes of a reckless man suddenly emitted a devastating wave, bright!

The face of the woman in white did not rise and fall, and the huge wings of the army suddenly fell. Under Ouyang's surprised gaze, he turned into a bit of a long and bitter sword, and in an instant he turned into the wings of a large team.

In other words, he is not called martial arts, he is called sword wings, because he is made up of many swords.

There was a surprised expression on Ouyang's face, did Wu Yi still play such a role?

Ouyang looked at the woman in white and said in surprise, "No, the Iron Legion of the League of Legends?"

As he spoke, the energy of Lu's five eyes seemed to be gathered, and the five beams of light instantly shot at the woman in white!

Ouyang knew the horror of these beams. Even his own claws would be shaken. I wonder if this woman can resist.

Ouyang was worried for a moment. If they don't resist, Gimu won't let go.

In the reflection, Gelu's beam of light kept shining in front of the woman in white.

The woman in white was still as cold as snow. Even his eyes couldn't move. He's still so cold.

"Push"!

With a whisper, the white woman's blade shrank sharply. The blade was wrapping around him, a cold egg.

Ouyang looked at the shape tightly, clenching his fists, as if he had been more nervous in a fight.

The light of destruction struck the blade in an instant. He is not a loud noise from imagination, but rather quiet and terrifying.

Ouyang Chao frowned, but at this moment, his hair began to stand on end, and the wings encouraged him to fly to a distant place.

At the intersection of the beam and the tea leaves, an invisible spherical writing spreads out, directly releasing a Wuyuan with a radius of several hundred feet, forming a short vacuum.

Ouyang, between running, was suddenly hit hard, and the wings of the brigade suddenly fell, and a mouthful of strong blood spurted out.

Overnight, Ouyang quietly walked thousands of miles with a woman in white in his arms.

Wu Yuanyu has rarely returned, and there is a cheap one, if it weren't for Wu Jing's true assurance in the pulse adventure that kept replenishing himself, he wouldn't have supported it a long time ago.

Ouyang rubbed his shoulders, relaxed his back, and then took two strong breaths, no matter what the pain flashed on his face.

Xiao Ke took this opportunity to climb onto Ouyang's shoulder and muttered, not knowing what to complain about.

Ouyang looked down at the woman in white, raised an arm, Wu Yuan washed it, and saw his wound.

The smart touch came, as if holding a beautiful piece of jade, Ouyang's heart was shook, looking at the pain on his face, there was a faint distress.

It's still a distraction in the heart, a cruel martial arts world, and you don't need your own abuse.

Ouyang made a clear discussion of all the hidden dangers in the body of a woman in white.

"He's hurt a lot more than he thought. ”

Inside his body, the destructive energy of his mother's exotic art, his wind of hatred, and his own martial arts were all deeply entangled in his body, constantly fighting.

Ouyang had to tighten his eyebrows. "My own energy can be said. What can we do with the human energy of Bi Mu?"

After a moment of consideration, Ouyang looked difficult and decided to pay attention to him. "That's it!"

Pick up the woman in white and fold your hands together. Wu Yuan poured into his body and violently absorbed him.

The three energies of the woman in white instantly stopped fighting, and she saw a fish cat rushing directly into Ouyang's body!

We should know that all energies follow the iron law of high and low assimilation. Whether it is the woman in white's Wu Yuan or the destructive power of Rude, as long as Ouyang's Wu Yuan is swallowed up, the other party will wipe it off for you. Just, Ouyang will rush in with confusion all the way.

Ouyang was shivering with cold, and the next moment was a sharp pain in the meridians!

The woman in white's Wuyuan is very cold, which is obviously a cold content. He has the power of a giant python, so naturally he won't care about him.

But this Bi Muyi's magic, those destructive powers, are not something that a little soul can bear!

The sharp pain in the body is like tens of millions of knives moving in the body, struggling to live in it and donate it.

The sun leaked out from between the branches and shone on the ground. Ouyang worked hard to exercise.

From his hometown to the central part of the country, his own physical skills were never practiced. After the second and third formulas, there was no further progress.

Originally, he planned to rush to the Lingwu Sect as soon as possible, but now, he had to use the power of heaven and earth to refine the destructive power in his body.

Thousands of knives were in pain, and the opponent stood tied to it, assuming a strange pose.

"Boom!"

That pressure, and then the plan, a real fire on the sun, reflected down from the sky, did not enter the Ouyang Heavenly God.

Inside the body, the real fire of the sun was everywhere, severely burning Ouyang's body and burning with the destructive power of alien art.

The power of destruction, even more exciting, stimulates Ouyang's senses, and the pain is almost insane.

"The sun is too hot, and I don't shine it at all to make him more pure! I underestimate righteousness! Kind, let's play big this time!"

Grit your teeth, the fifth body art is eye-catching!

Another true flame of the sun was left from the sky and sank into Ouyang's body. The fusion of two true solar flames seemed to engulf a sun.

The destructive power seemed to feel very dangerous, and Ouyang was even more frenzied, as if he was about to wash out his body.

The pressure from the outside world, the pressure of the whole body squeaked, the pain in the body and the pressure in the world, Ouyang almost gave up!

Due to the huge pressure layer, the skin cracked, and the blood was not spilled because of the high temperature and direct evaporation.

For a short period of time, it felt a lot like a year had passed, accompanied by great pain and even some vague consciousness.