The Sect Master's surprise flashed through his eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth once again increased the pressure on him.

"The bottom answer, the bottom answer. ”

Sweat dripped from Ouyang's cheeks, and he even shivered a little, but he still straightened his back and looked at the snow coldly.

It was no wonder that he would not hesitate to attack the martial acupoint, unless his own pressure suppressed the son in front of him.

Huge pressure, the mountain is generally still Ouyang, there seems to be no small one, desperately looking for his own sore feet, breaking through his own defenses.

Aching all over the body, exhausted, all the fighting elements, do not give themselves to be crushed.

"Is this your limit? No, I'll never admit defeat! I want to find my little!"

Close your eyes and imagine a mysterious person. Cut the peaks with one hand and carve them with one finger.

"War, war!" a loud voice rang out from the depths of my heart, becoming more and more intense.

Ouyang's momentum is moving, and the huge war is on the rise. His eyes suddenly widened and he cried, "War!"

The Emperor apparently did not expect such a war to break out in the soul of this region. He couldn't wait to be protected, and Ouyang broke the pressure.

Without Ouyang's oppression, there would be no restraints, and no one appeared in the first place at the beginning of a thought.

"Chaoyang!"

Drinking water loudly is a fatal act.

A golden sun rose from behind Ouyang and locked everything in the lobby with a huge killing machine.

There is no snow, no expression, the slender opponent of the little boy slapping, a brewing feeling, the thick world quickly condenses into a slender hand.

A huge palm composed entirely of Wu Yuan destroyed Gula's decadent atmosphere of breaking through the great sun, and slapped Ouyang heavily.

Blood gushed out, and the big day behind him suddenly collapsed. He flew out of the temple and fell to the ground, not knowing life or death.

The bishop didn't have to choose, but said, "Do you use such heavy hands?"

In response to the suzerain, the suzerain still has a cold face without snow. The Lord shook his head helplessly and waved his hand.

Ouyang, outside the temple that Mr. Ben didn't know about death, rose from the sky, shot into the temple, and floated in front of the Lord.

Under the connection of the fingers, the light from the fingertips of the patriarch shone into Ouyang's general body. Ouyang opened his eyes and snorted lowly.

The Great Lord waved his sleeved robe and slowly sent Ouyang underground. With a smile on his lips, he nodded, "The body and bones are fine." ”

Looking at the snow, he said, "This apprentice will give it to you." The sound didn't stay, and the body shot slowly disappeared, disappeared.

Ouyang looked at the ice. "How's the little one?"

Wu Xue glanced at Ouyang, didn't say a word, walked directly to Ouyang, and grabbed Ouyang in his hand.

Ouyang was taken aback and squeezed hard, but Wu was a person from the martial acupoint, and he locked himself so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

With Ouyang Ruji, he didn't care about the latter's crowding, walked out of the hall, spread the wings of the army, and ascended to heaven.

On the face of the lake, two men rushed into the distance. If you look closely, this number is clearly in hand.

Without the speed of snow, with a barrier, thundering, the bumps made Ouyang Ting's ears numb, and he would also be ruthlessly cut through the surface of the lake by the dense fog.

For a moment, there was no snowman shooting to slow down sharply, but Ouyang suffered!

The huge inertia, and the blood in Ouyang's whole body almost doubled from the spiritual cover of the Heavenly God.

"You're a crazy woman!" Ouyang cried out in anger.

Two disciples had just passed by. He heard Ouyang's curse, and then looked at Wu Xue. One of them staggered away. Fifth, the reduction is scattered. Wuyi did not maintain it and threw it directly into the lake.

There was no snow, and the cold noodles were even colder, picking up Ouyang and throwing it forward fiercely.

This loss is still intangible. Clapping his hands again.

Ouyang Tian was sweating, sweat came out all of a sudden, a large piece of palm writing behind him, and the strong wind blew the black hair flying wantonly.

"Mad woman!

There was no voice left, just a scream, and I didn't know where to shoot it by the huge palm writing.

Two heads popped out of the lake. When I heard Ouyang scolding another crazy woman, I looked at the other party. I can't believe anyone.

A Xiaoice ice can already be held in his arms, glaring at the ice. "Hello, madwoman!"

Without snow and smell, I don't even look at Ouyang. I waved my robe like a car.

When the irresistible strong renminbi appeared, Ouyang Mian underwent a huge change. He turned around and used his little arms to protect most of his body.

Keep sticking, from behind Ouyang, Ouyang staggered, and unloaded this strength dozens of steps ago. After the back pain, there is a wall of numbness, and there is no way to improve the strength at all!

He had a scared look on his face, and he didn't like the punch, so he was very unwilling. In just three months, this woman's strength has become stronger again!

There is no doubt that there is no snow in the cold eyes, and surprises have flashed all the way.

It turned out that this sleeve was supposed to give Ouyang vomiting blood, but now he only took ten steps back.

Looking at Ouyang carefully, this is just a physical impact, not a big problem.

Glancing at Ouyang, he was deeply impressed by the fluttering hand.

Ouyang was taken aback. At this time, he could not summon his strength. It doesn't matter if he's touched. If he had been small, he would never have been hurt.

Without hesitation, a small one can be thrown aside, and there is an empty door that opens too wide, holding a hard hand without snow.

Ouyang was bleeding and crashed into the palace wall.

On the wall, the light flickered, and Ouyang rebounded violently.

The whole body was in severe pain, paralyzed on the ground, and his eyes looked at Xiao Ke, and Xiao Ke was thrown out there.

No snow seems to have been clothed to Ouyang will throw Xiao Ke away, a small can be pulled, fingerprints, changed, seems to be unraveling something.

After a few breaths, Xiao Ke turned into an ice, and his image suddenly became really hard and could no longer be transparent.

In Ouyang's surprised eyes, Xiao Ke was dazed, opened his eyes and looked around, and took a breath, his big eyes were full of tears, turning into a white yin beat, until he pointed at Ouyang.

Ouyang carefully hugged Xiao Ke and gently rubbed his face, staining his face with Xiao Ke's tears.

None of the snow was unexpected, and it was not bothered, but quietly retreated.

Ouyang will not ignore this snow, at this moment, his eyes have a little, that kind of loss and recovery, only after experiencing it, can he understand.

After a while, Ouyang came out of his fear and joy, clenched his fists, and made a secret decision. He has to be so strong that he can keep his heart soft.

Striding out of the hall, there was no snow already sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, and not a stranger looked like a stranger.

I looked hard at the place where there was no snow, but I bowed and said stiffly, "I don't like you very much, but thank you." ”

Said, a Wu Yuan dense, be careful not to snow, slowly exit the hall.

There was no ice palace, and it gradually disappeared into the fog, Ouyang Gang breathed a sigh of relief, and all the scattered mobilized five yuan.

The next breath, but behind it was a weather outbreak that was afraid of the heavens and the earth, the gods were swept away, and Ouyang was taken aback.

Some slender swords, through the mist, whistling, so cold and ferocious, not snowless people!

The mind moves, but at first it does not appear in the hand, facing the sword, piercing with all his might.

With a crisp sound, the sword qi fell, and Ouyang was bitten to death by a giant dog.