Liu Qingyan's face was slightly red, and she secretly sighed strangely: "I know that if I want to think about those indecent things, what are my plans for coming this time?"

"When the time is ripe, it's time for the Ouyang family to pay the price. Okay, let Li Qing come and see me. ”

Liu Qingyan smiled, knowing that he was going to make a move against the Ouyang family, so he asked his disciple to call Li Qing.

After a while, Li Qing walked over and said happily, "Sect Master, you are finally out of the customs. ”

Cheng Ling nodded and asked, "What is the situation in the Ouyang family?"

"The Ouyang family has been staying in the clan land for the past few years, and the family has suffered great damage, and only Ouyang Lei and Ouyang Po are left among the Mahayana monks, but both of them have Mahayana late stage cultivation, and ordinary forces do not dare to provoke easily. ”

Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said: "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and tomorrow the Ouyang family will completely disappear in the Canglan Continent!"

Li Qing's heart trembled, and he said respectfully: "My subordinates understand!"

The Ouyang family land is a whole group of mountain ranges, covering an extremely wide area. It is a pity that in recent years, there has been a large loss of family monks, and there are only hundreds of thousands of monks in the empty land. And these monks are all concentrated in the main peak line.

They were completely frightened, the Ouyang family, which used to run rampant in the south, was now ambushed by monks of various forces as long as they could not walk within a hundred miles of the clan. Whether it is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea or the Duanmu family, even some small forces in the south dare to do it.

The most terrifying thing is the mysterious power, those people are wearing purple, gold, and silver armor one by one, and their combat power is extremely strong. Many of the family's sons died at their hands, and what is even worse is that they have been fighting for several years, and it is still impossible to determine the identity of these people.

The head of the family was far away from the family, leaving only the two elders, Ouyang Lei and Ouyang Po, and many low-level monks were worried about the future of the family. But helplessly, there is the blood of the Ouyang clan flowing in his body, even if he wants to escape, he doesn't know where to go.

As night fell, one by one the monks returned listlessly to their cultivation caves. Suddenly, there was a loud bang that shook the sky, and the whole mountain seemed to tremble.

"What's going on? The voice seems to be coming from the mountain protection array, could it be that those people have all been killed in their own clan?"

"Impossible, our Ouyang Family's Mountain Protection Array is a top-notch eight-rank formation, who can break it?"

"What are you talking about, elders? Where are the two elders?"

"The two elders are in retreat, so they can't be easily disturbed!"

"Damn, the head of the house is not here, these people are too arrogant, let's go and see together!"

"Boom~!"

There was another loud bang, and the mountain protection array trembled under the strong loud noise, and even the light mask was revealed.

Ouyang Lei and Ouyang Po could no longer cultivate with peace of mind, and their bodies flashed in front of the mountain protection array. I saw a large area of black pressed monks in front of the formation, they were wearing purple, gold, and silver battle armor, and an illusory huge long sword above the crowd was gradually condensing, slashing down towards the mountain protection array!

"Boom!"

The giant sword sliced through the void, creating a huge crack in even the space. The Ouyang family's mountain protection array was cut open with a huge gap!

"Kill!"

Cheng Ling gave an order and rushed into the gap first. The Ouyang family's mountain protection array covers too large an area, and the formation grade is also high, so it is not possible to crack it all in a short time. In case it is discovered by the other party, it will not be good to take advantage of the formation and launch an attack.

Cheng Ling could only let the monks of the Wuxiang Sword Sect

Use the power of the battle array to crack the formation, so that you can be caught off guard!

As soon as he entered the formation, his divine sense swept and he found Ouyang Lei's figure. His eyes froze, his hands changed several fingers, and the Dragon Ling Sword suddenly rose into the air, turning into hundreds of afterimages, shooting towards the other party.

He had already learned about Ouyang Lei's appearance from Jinxuan's mouth, and he killed him first. Behind him, Liu Qingyan, Evil Wind, Sword Hero, Sword Wuya, and Sword Wuhai stared at the remaining Ouyang Po, and the sword qi spell flew wildly, cutting off all retreats in an instant.

The Purple Dragon Guard, the Golden Dragon Guard, and the Silver Dragon Guard rushed into the formation. The five hundred disciples of Zilongwei raised their hands to the sky, once again sacrificed an illusory giant sword, and swept towards the monks of the Ouyang family. The remaining two formed small formations one after another, constantly killing the lone monks.

Ouyang Lei's face was gloomy, and the other party was an extremely strong killing move as soon as he made a move, and it was obviously aimed at him. He didn't have time to hesitate at all, the illusory long sword sent by Cheng Ling was extremely fast, and it came to him in a few breaths.

As soon as his right hand stretched out, a fiery red superb sword weapon came to his hand, and with his left hand, he pinched the trick and headed towards those long swords!

"He turned out to be a sword cultivator!"

Cheng Ling's heart moved, and an inexplicable excitement came out of her body, as if her blood was boiling. It's so rare that the world-famous Ouyang Shijia elder is still a sword cultivator. This is a surprise, such an opponent is exactly what he dreamed of.

Cheng Ling immediately stepped forward, instantly narrowed the distance between the two, stretched out his right hand, and the Long Ling sword crossed a strange arc and was caught in his hand. Since the other party is a sword cultivator, it is just right to verify his phantom sword star swordsmanship.

After several years of killing, the grade of the Dragon Ling Sword has reached the middle stage of the best, and it is not much different from the Dragon Yin Sword. Therefore, he used the Longyin Sword as the Zhencheng sword weapon of Shangluo City, leaving only the Longling Sword to use with him.

In any case, the Dragon Feather Sword is a sword type bred by itself, and it is more free to use it to perform swordsmanship.

Ouyang Lei was overjoyed in his heart, he was worried that the other party would use a long-range attack spell. Yes, in his eyes, Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is a spell, and that's because he doesn't know the mysteries of swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to close the distance, just in time to show their strengths.

The fire-based swordsmanship was slashed down on the head, like the scorching sun, and the scorching energy seemed to melt the earth.

Cheng Ling's eyes shone brightly, and hundreds of swords were stabbed out in an instant, and the Xuanwu Sword was still water, which was the nemesis of the fire swordsmanship. Not only that, but each sword strikes a sword move with one more variation, and these changes are in the same vein, and the power of each superimposed change can be increased by one level.

Snort!

The sword rubbed against the air, making a snorting sound. Ouyang Lei only felt that Cheng Ling's decompression was getting stronger and stronger, and his shooting speed was gradually increasing. That kind of soft water artistic conception makes his swordsmanship useless.

Moreover, as the speed of the sword moves accelerated, there were also fierce cold sword qi derived, and the scorching sun became eclipsed. His sword move changed, and the long sword slowly lifted, as if it weighed a thousand catties, and a ball of light from the Scorching Sun Gang condensed on the tip of the sword.

At that moment, it was burning like the sun was in the sky, and Cheng Ling only felt that his whole body was full of firelight, and in this infinite firelight, it was almost impossible to see Ouyang Lei's sword body.

Cheng Ling relied on his special sense of the sword to find Ouyang Lei's sword body, and the dragon Ling sword was wrapped in a layer of thin ice, like a dragon, avoiding Ouyang Lei's long sword, and stabbing towards the throat with a sword. Since the Xuanwu water can't resist it, then I'll take it up one level and use it to hydrate the ice!

Ouyang Lei dodged and dodged

At the same time, he was shocked, the other party's swordsmanship was really powerful, which made him frightened, Ouyang Lin and the others had no news for more than ten years, and the biggest possibility was to die under the enemy in front of them.

Ouyang Lei swept with his backhand, this sword is by no means ingenious, it is the domineering side, this sword is extremely domineering, as long as the other party resists, he will be sure to fly with a sword. As long as he is forced to take a few steps back, his momentum will naturally weaken, and subsequent attacks will follow.

"Boom!"

The piercing sound of the clash sounded, and the surrounding monks all felt their scalps tingle. Contrary to Ouyang Lei's expectations, the other party not only did not get cut off, but easily blocked it.

He was horrified in his heart, knowing that his arm strength had always been stronger than that of other monks, and he was even more inclined to the path of the heavy sword, and he didn't expect that the other party could block it.

Cheng Ling smiled slightly, this level of attack may have some effect on others, but it is whimsical to use it against himself. You must know that his own body cultivation is far above Ouyang Lei, and his strength is of course several times that of the other party.

Ouyang Lei was thoughtful, naturally he would not panic because of this small accident, and quickly adjusted his mentality, still extremely calm sword, the long sword swing slash moves, one move stronger than the other.

"Double Dragons Play Pearls!"

"Sanyang Kaitai!"

"Four Directions!"

The killing moves in the swordsmanship, one move after another, Ouyang Lei's attacks became more and more violent, the sunlight, the firelight, the extremely hot temperature, along the sword body, filled the surroundings with Xu Fangyuan, and the attacks of the bombardment were going to collapse Cheng Ling.

The monks on the side avoided one after another, and in an instant, an open space was cleared around the two of them.

What a terrifying attack! Ouyang Lei's attack was almost beyond his own strength, and there had never been a moment when the sword technique was so vividly displayed.

Cheng Ling was in the game, like a flat boat in the sea, struggling in the waves up and down. However, he was not in a hurry, cracking sword by sword, seeing the moves, each sword of the other party could use restrained sword moves.

After continuing to fight fiercely for a quarter of an hour, Ouyang Lei's attack was helpless against Cheng Ling, and he felt a little panicked in his heart. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is really amazing, he has ten variations, the other party has eleven, he has a hundred kinds, and the other party has one hundred and one.

In short, no matter how you change your moves and how you attack, the other party has a restrained sword move waiting for you.

As soon as this thought came to him, he became a little uneasy.

If you lose this time, it will not be a simple matter of losing face, but a loss of life. With so many monks attacking the clan land at night, where is it made by ordinary rogues? Thinking of this, there is no longer any reservation, and the killing moves in the swordsmanship they have learned are endlessly unleashed.

The fiery red energy laid a layer of fine sword net around Cheng Ling's body!

Cheng Ling did not hesitate, and in an instant, the sword speed soared, not only the Xuanwu Sword, but also the killing moves in the four swordsmanship of the Blue Dragon Sword, the White Tiger Sword, and the Vermilion Bird Sword were instantly struck. The sword flew like a dragon, and in a few breaths, it broke through the fiery red sword net and broke the infinite light, this style was actually so simple to break, even simpler than the previous move, Ouyang Lei was shocked.

Cheng Ling also felt at this moment, the grudges accumulated over the years, the encirclement and suppression of himself by the monks of the Ouyang family, and the oppression in front of the Wuxiang Sword Sect were all swayed in the incomparably happy sword technique. The sword rays that burst out of the Dragon Yin Sword were like a thousand entanglements, and they were tightly wrapped towards Ouyang Lei.