This coherent move was obviously extremely easy for people to be hit and suffer heavy trauma, but Ouyang Qianxun didn't expect Chu Ling's perception to be so strong and dodge that fatal blow.

Chu Ling closed his eyes, his body was in the air, he formed a handprint, and quickly fell downward.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qianxun's right palm was covered by black light, and he slapped it towards the soles of Chu Ling's feet.

"Bang"

Chu Ling's body was hit back into the air by the huge rebound force, and he flipped over several heels in the air before he unloaded the huge rebound force. Ouyang Zhengyang, on the other hand, made his body fly diagonally, and when his feet landed, he still did not remove all his strength, and his whole body slid backwards on the ground, leaving two clear scratches on the ground.

"Turning a sword with a finger, slash!"

Chu Ling stabilized his body in the air, his fingers connected the dots, and a touch of purple qi came out, turning into a series of sharp swords and slashing at Ouyang Qianxian.

Ouyang Qianxun's feet were connected, but the old body was not unmistakable, dodging one after another finger swords, and the power emitted by the impact of the finger swords with the ground also made the ground miserable.

Chu Ling's hands were sealed, and his clothes flew in the wind.

"Emperor Sword's Slashing Immortal!"

The purple giant sword volleyed towards Ouyang Qianxian angrily, and the power it brought made the few people who were close to Chu Ling and Ouyang Qianxian's battlefield quickly retreat.

Ouyang Qianxian's Natal Divine Pillar appeared, and there was a layer of blood in the jet-black pillar of light. In fact, in the battle of the Heavenly Rank, under normal circumstances, it is reluctant to use the Natal Divine Pillar, if the Natal Divine Pillar is injured, it is difficult to heal, and if the Natal Divine Pillar is broken, the light one will be seriously injured, the cultivation will be regressive, and the heavy one will fall.

"With blood as the medium, with the body as the medium, the power of darkness, the blade of condensation"

Under Ouyang's humble and calm voice, a ray of blood light came out, and a huge dark blade condensed in front of him, facing the purple giant sword. And Ouyang's humble figure retreated sharply.

"Boom!"

The loud sound shook everyone's eardrums, and the aftermath of the collision forced those around them to retreat into the distance, and the battle of the Heavenly Steps was beyond their imagination, and they were dismayed to find that if they even entered the edge of the storm caused by the collision, their bodies would be shattered, and their lives would be whimpered.

Under the amazed gaze of everyone, the Dark Blade actually shattered Chu Ling's purple giant sword, and then slashed at Chu Ling in the air.

Chu Ling closed his eyes tightly and continued to make handprints on his chest, his face was a little solemn, the power of the dark blade condensed by Ouyang Qian was beyond his imagination, and he had no way to dodge it at this time, so he had to touch it hard.

"Emperor art, manifest the emperor body!"

Under Chu Ling's angry shout, a huge purple phantom appeared, and Chu Ling's location was the heart of the entire purple phantom.

The purple phantom slowly solidified, black hair, purple eyes, purple robe, looking up at the starry sky, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the world! Some were on their knees, sweating profusely. Apparently under tremendous pressure. And the moment the phantom was formed, a few thunderbolts were remembered in the air! A thunderbolt on a sunny day? Could it be that this figure would be condemned by heaven? The doubts in everyone's hearts were unanswered!

The moment Chu Ling opened his eyes, a flash of purple light came out of his eyes, and the figure who stood with his hands in his hands slowly stretched out his right hand behind him, and grabbed it lightly in front of him, and the dark blade that was about to approach was restrained in his hand. It's an understatement, but it's full of power.

In the trembling gaze of everyone, the dark blade quickly disappeared into the hands of the purple phantom.

"Alas......"

The figure that looked at the world retracted his gaze looking up at the starry sky, but sighed deeply, and this sigh appeared in everyone's hearts, and everyone seemed to feel the deep helplessness of the figure that looked at the world.

"Poof"

But this deep sigh made Ouyang Qianhun in the distance vomit blood and fly away, his eyes full of disbelief.

Ouyang Qianxian, who fell heavily to the ground, spit out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. And this scene made everyone's hearts tremble, and a sigh of the phantom made Ouyang Qianqian, who was a heavenly rank, vomit blood and fly upside down, and he couldn't stand on the ground, if it was a real body, what kind of power would it have? The phantom dissipated, and Chu Ling's face flashed a trace of paleness, obviously this huge power also made him feel a little struggling.

Chu Ling walked in the air, as if he was walking on a staircase, and landed in front of Ouyang Qianxian, and glanced at Ouyang Qianxian, who fell to the ground and was languishing. said calmly: "The power of darkness, but there is a trace of lingering resentment, it is not from one's own penance, it is attributed to the evil law!"

Chu Ling's calm voice made Ouyang Qian's body tremble, originally he was just an ordinary old man, but he accidentally obtained a cultivation method, and this set of methods required a virgin Yuan Yin to cultivate, but the entry was extremely fast. But the women who were regarded as the Ding furnace by him were all sucked up by him and died. And he can cultivate to the Heavenly Rank, the number of women he needs......

"Cultivation is originally to go against the sky, if you take advantage of it, you will definitely destroy your soul!" Chu Ling's faint voice seemed to be telling an inconsequential matter, but it revealed the fate of cultivating evil laws.

"The good will be treated with kindness, and the evil will be rewarded with evil!"

Chu Ling said, and a cloud of purple qi appeared in his hand.

At this time, Ouyang Zhengyang in the distance threw a magic card into the void, and the magic card was hanging in the air, emitting a strong white light, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night. Ouyang Zhengyang shouted at the void card: "Venerable Master, please help my father!"

At the moment when the purple light emitted by Chu Ling was about to hit Ouyang Qianxun, who fell to the ground, Ouyang Qianxun's body crossed a strange trajectory and flew into the air. However, the purple qi sank into the ground, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

Chu Ling raised his eyes and saw an old man in a Taoist robe, whisking the dust, with a long beard and white hair. The old man gave Ouyang Qianxun a pill, and Ouyang Qianxun, who was seriously injured, actually stood up straight, and his strength was mostly restored. "Donor, the old Taoist wants to save everyone in the Ouyang family, and I hope the donor will be forgiving and forgiving!" The old Taoist smiled at Chu Ling and said softly.

"Who are you?" Chu Ling didn't answer Lao Dao's words, and asked lightly at this Lao Dao.

"Qingyun Temple, Master Qingyun!" Old Dao didn't care about Chu Ling's unreasonableness, and replied with a smile.

"Qingyunguan, why?" Chu Ling asked lightly with the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

"A long-cherished wish!"

"What if you don't forgive?"

"That poor way can only be offended!" said the Venerable Qingyun with some helplessness.

"Hypocrisy!" Chu Ling pouted and said, and the word "hypocrisy" made the face of the Qingyun Venerable change slightly, and then returned to a calm and indifferent appearance.

"Don't talk nonsense!" said the Venerable Qingyun lightly.

Chu Ling smiled helplessly, there were some things that he didn't want to happen, but he just wanted to make extraneous branches. Qingyun Temple, a dojo, is also a little famous in the cultivation world, Chu Ling didn't know why Ouyang Zhengyang had a relationship with Qingyun Temple.

In fact, this matter is also coincidental, originally, it is said that Ouyang Zhengyang would not have anything to do with a cultivator like Master Qingyun. However, by coincidence, the Master Qingyun was chased and killed by the enemy, and was outnumbered, seriously injured and absconded, fleeing all the way to Kyoto, and the enemy family also followed.

The Venerable Qingyun was seriously injured and unconscious on a remote street, and happened to be touched by Ouyang Zhengyang, who was fighting with the Brotherhood Alliance, and the Venerable Qingyun's Taoist robe was particularly eye-catching. Ouyang Zhengyang sensed that the Qingyun Venerable was unusual, so he ordered his subordinates to carry the Qingyun Venerable back to the headquarters of the Heavenly Wolf Gang and send someone to take care of it. As a result, the Venerable Master Qingyun escaped the pursuit of the enemy.

After fully recovering, he asked Ouyang Zhengyang what he wanted, and the clever Ouyang Zhengyang did not ask for any cultivation techniques or external objects, but wanted the Master Qingyun to save his life and that of his family. The Venerable Qingyun didn't think much about it, and he agreed, and in the heart of the Venerable Qingyun, what kind of powerful enemy did a mortal person have?

And the magic card that Ouyang Zhengyang used just now was to send a message to the Qingyun Venerable, and this magic card also has the function of teleportation. And that's what we are today!

"Then I can only learn the master's tricks!" Chu Ling said lightly, and the battle in the distance was also coming to an end, and the team led by the middle-aged beautiful woman completely annihilated the opponent at the cost of one serious injury, although each of them also had some scars on their bodies, but it was no big problem. And those ordinary guards of the Ouyang family were also stunned by Tang Mengli and the others, but they did not harm their lives.