As soon as Ouyang's voice fell, the entire square fell silent, falling into a deathly silence.

The elder at the head was transmitted by Dong Xuzi, and there was no action, but the disciples behind him were miserable.

If you call me, I really don't dare to agree.

Who knows if Ying Sheng will be directly on the spot?

Sure enough, in the eyes of Senior Brother Ouyang, is he still not as good as the two demons in Xiaoshanfeng?

For the sudden cold scene, Ouyang coughed embarrassedly and said: "These paper figures are made by my junior brother with countless efforts, you may have seen it a few days ago, but I didn't have time to tell you the specific use method, I came here today to explain!" ”

Ouyang glanced at Chen Changsheng, and Chen Changsheng on the side reluctantly raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and countless paper figures flew towards the people in the square.

There was a paper figure standing in front of everyone, and none of them were missing.

Not to mention the inner disciples of the entire Qingyun Sect, even if it is an elder, there is one.

Sitting in the hall of the main hall, Dong Xuzi twitched his cheeks, looking at the paper man in front of him, that kid actually made one for himself!

If it weren't for Hu Yun's disciple, I would have to chop him up with my own hands!

And the expressions on the faces of all the elders are equally wonderful, and they who claim to be great monks are also bowed by a junior without their knowledge!

They could clearly feel the obscure formation from the paper figures, and the paper figures in front of them were as if they were connected with each other!

Absolute witchcraft is no doubt about it!

The expression on Leng Qingsong's face, who was holding the sword with a cold face, was even more iron-blue, because there was also a paper figure standing in front of him!

"It seems that someone is very dissatisfied with his position as the second senior brother? After going back, you should ask Chen Changsheng if he has any opinions about his senior brother! Leng Qingsong, who was holding the sword, thought secretly in his heart.

Ouyang looked at the empty front with satisfaction, he was still immortal, this kid had a conscience, and he didn't spell himself!

Then Ouyang said with a smile: "This is a good baby, there are not many people to ask for one!" ”

Who the wants something like this!

Everyone glared angrily at Chen Changsheng above the main hall, and Chen Changsheng didn't seem to notice the countless gazes looking at him.

If the sight can kill, I'm afraid that the current Chen Changsheng has already been Ling Chi I don't know how many times!

"Do you feel that my junior brother has given everyone here a bow? I actually asked him to do it! Ouyang's voice suddenly sounded.

Chen Changsheng's eyes flickered, he didn't expect that Senior Brother would take everything on himself, and he just wanted to refute Ouyang's words.

Ouyang tilted his head slightly, just by glancing at Chen Changsheng, this formation mage who had no scruples about making trouble in the Qingyun Sect a few days ago was silent.

Hearing Ouyang's words, everyone's eyes moved from Chen Changsheng's body to Ouyang's body.

Ouyang had a faint smile on his face, and Ouyang, who was calm and calm, looked at everyone in the audience without any dodging.

Finally, Xingfeng's brothers couldn't help but ask:

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Ouyang, what does this mean? Could it be that on weekdays, our brotherhood is all a play? ”

There are senior brothers that Ouyang knows on every mountain, and on weekdays, Ouyang either walks around this mountain, or goes to that mountain to eat.

No one would have thought that Ouyang would personally admit that he had done it!

Ouyang nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, it's down!" ”

When all the inner disciples looked at this senior brother Ouyang, whom they regarded as their confidant, with a disappointed expression.

Ouyang spoke again and said softly: "But this is not some so-called spell, witchcraft, head lowering, but a stand-in paper man!" ”

"Stand-in paper man?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, Ouyang raised his hand, and a true yuan came out of the dantian, turning into a true yuan rain and enveloping the entire square.

The paper figure in front of everyone present had a drop of true yuan not entered, and when the real yuan entered the paper figure, the paper figure seemed to come to life, surrounding everyone.

This paper figure has changed the illusion that made his heart palpitate just now, and now he has a sense of peace of mind when he looks at it again.

The worship elders of each peak looked at the beating paper figure in front of him with a surprised face, and the power of the magic spell on the paper figure in front of him actually became full of vitality under the effect of that drop of true yuan!

And this paper figure can be regarded as a doppelganger of himself, and even the magic of it has not even been seen by the elders of the various peaks for a while!

When all the paper figures were covered, Ouyang withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "This is the ultimate goal of this paper figure, to bless the paper figures, and to block the next fatal attack for all the fellow apprentices, uncles, brothers and brothers here!" ”

As soon as Ouyang's words fell, it caused an uproar again, and when he looked at the paper man in front of him again, his eyes suddenly burned, if it was really as Ouyang said, then the paper man in front of him was simply a life-saving magic weapon!

This kind of special magic weapon has never been seen even by the elders of the various peaks!

Ouyang said confidently, "Do you not believe it? Green Pine, come here! ”

Leng Qingsong was looking at the paper figure in front of him in amazement, and suddenly heard his brother calling himself, and hurriedly walked in front of Ouyang.

Ouyang stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the sword in your hand!" ”

The sword of sword cultivation is more important than the life of sword cultivation, how can it be easily given to others?

But if it's an elder brother ....

Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Qingsong handed the long sword in his arms that never left his hand to Ouyang.

Ouyang took the sword, directly raised his hand and drew his sword towards Leng Qingsong.

Leng Qingsong's face didn't change, he didn't move, and he watched his brother swing his sword directly at him.

He knew very well in his heart that his brother would not harm himself!

Sure enough, Ouyang's sword directly slashed Leng Qingsong, and in full view of everyone, the long sword in Ouyang's hand clearly blocked Leng Qingsong's body.

But Leng Qingsong didn't do anything, and the paper figure suspended behind Leng Qingsong suddenly broke into two!

Ouyang smiled and put away the sword and returned it to Leng Qingsong, patted Leng Qingsong's shoulder before turning to look at everyone again and said, "If you still don't believe it, you can go back and give it a try, but if you try, you won't have it!" This baby only has this one chance! ”

After listening to Ouyang's words, when everyone looked at the paper figure in front of them again, they immediately put it away as if they had received a treasure!

Who can guarantee that on the road to cultivating immortals, there will be no sudden encounters?

With this insurance, it is so important that you can die at least once!

Even the elders of the various peaks couldn't help but put away their own paper figures, and when they looked at Chen Changsheng again, they showed a satisfied expression on their faces.

And many inner disciples looked at Chen Changsheng with eager and guilty eyes.

I actually misunderstood this senior brother who worked hard to make a life-saving magic weapon for himself!

What a damn one!

Ouyang looked at the people of the Qingyun Sect who had reversed in an instant, but they had bought the entire sect with a few thousand less true yuan value.

The Nine Holy Lands?

Aren't they a bun of people who haven't seen anything in the world?