Ouyang Qingzheng was in a daze, and the Flying Fish Sword suddenly emitted a red sword light, the sword light was reflected on Ouyang Qing's face, and his eyes were full of red kernels, and his expression became more and more hideous, with the evil aura on his face, it was simply hideous.

There were one or two screams from time to time at the scene, and Lu Changfeng immediately rushed over, but Lu Changfeng was not the first person to come to Ouyang Qing's side.

When he arrived, Ouyang Qing already had four skirts around him, two dead people and two living people.

Lu Changfeng and Ouyang Qing stared directly at the corpse on the ground with their four eyes, and the faces of the two Rao were full of doubts and terrifying expressions.

It's not that they haven't gone through the wind and the people, they don't want a corpse, and the number of people who died at their hands is unknown, how can they show such an expression to a corpse?

Ouyang Qing's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he killed it himself or not, the sword demon possessed the murderous aura, as if his mind was going crazy.

Lu Sanfeng flew over, Ouyang Qingzheng's mouth was full of sounds, but his eyes were still looking at the flying fish sword in his hand.

Lu Changfeng felt strange and took a closer look, and then his eyes also stared at the Flying Fish Sword like that Ouyang Qing.

Sword Demon Fruit Extraordinary Sword.

How many people did Ouyang Qing kill? Who were the people who died?

Why did they react this way?

It is not the dead who amaze them, but the appearance of death that amazes them.

The cold moon was winded, hanging diagonally on the side, the moonlight was clear, reflecting the two dead faces.

Lu Changfeng had never seen so much fear on a person's face, especially a dead person.

The dead Errao's face was twisted together with fear, and his face was as pale as a snowflake in the cold winter.

Lu Changfeng had never seen a dead person so pale that it was close to transparent, let alone a person whose skin would be as pale as Kongyuan.

Kong Yuan is famous for his Shaolin boxing, his muscles are as elastic as a horse, and his upper body has a bronze luster due to continuous practice under the sun for a long time.

But now his muscles were slumped to the ground like a pile of loose fat, and his skin was shriveled and attached to the flesh like a deflated skin.

His whole body seemed to have been drained of blood, and the flesh and blood of his human body were sucked out by the demonic nature of the Flying Fish Sword.

The flying fish sword in his hand was also like a poisonous snake, and it was raised inch by inch, and the red light on the sword was like a bloodthirsty snake.

Ouyang Qing looked at the blood stains on the Flying Fish Sword, a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his tongue, and gently licked the bloodstains. Lu Changfeng, Nan Yunfei, and Siyue, who was retreating to the side, were all surprised and surprised when they saw Ouyang Qing's strange actions, only to feel a chill on their backs, and their hairs stood up.

There are people here, and Lu Changfeng didn't have the fear of killing the headless king at this time. Ouyang Qing held the Flying Fish Sword, his eyes full of fanaticism. Even the sound of insects disappeared, and only the shouts of Luo Bing and the three protectors of the Demon Sect could be faintly heard in the distance.

Lu Changfeng's sleeve robe was rolled, and although his body was thin, there was a majestic majesty of mountains and mountains, and even Nan Yunfei on the side felt that he was as small as an ant, and the rest of the heat was almost on his knees.

Ouyang Qing faced the long wind of the Siqing Road of Liuhe and Dali Temple, but he did not lose half of his momentum.

Lu Changfeng took a closer look, Ouyang Qing's eyes were round, and his eyes almost filled the entire eye socket. And that eyeball, which should have been pitch black, turned into a strange crimson at this moment!

The Flying Fish Sword finally exerted the power of the "Magic Sword".

Looking from afar, Ouyang Qing's face exuded a faint black aura, his eyes were all red, but the red light on the sword was endless, and the whole person was wrapped in a mysterious light, like a purgatory demon!

Lu Changfeng let out a long whistle, and he only heard the master's sentence "Don't panic, Ni Xiang's strength and soft words" in his ears, his feet moved slightly, and his palm had slapped in front of Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qingfei waved the fish sword, but this palm seemed to be light and heavy, full and fast, and seemed to refuse to welcome, so he couldn't see where it was going to fall, so he couldn't help but panic slightly, held a sword flower in his hand, and flew back.

Lu Changfeng's palm flipped and was worthy of being placed on the sword, Ouyang Qingyun resisted, but Lu Changfeng casually took advantage of the Red Line Woman's instructions, raised his palm and pushed back, Ouyang Qing was caught off guard, and his true strength fell into the air, almost pulling his elbow off.

Lu Changfeng didn't wait for him to change his moves, his right hand was like a sword, his left hand was a fist and a palm, and he used his meat palm to perform the sword trick, and the sharp moves came from the fluttering.

Ouyang Qing felt that it was difficult to be done, and the flying fish sword danced, like a mad demon, and he made a move, regardless of his own life or death.

Lu Changfeng sneered, and came from his ears: "Step on the middle palace, neon boxing, break." Suddenly, a slanted palm slapped and hit Ouyang Qing's shoulder hard.

This palm was enough to crack the stone, although Ouyang Qing had removed a lot of strength, he was still uncomfortable, staggered away, and had no combat power for a while.

Lu Changfeng heard in his ears "Nishang fist method, close", but he didn't pursue, but just stood in front solemnly, with a strange look on his face.

Ouyang Qing felt strange in his heart, and suddenly his limbs went weak, and the true qi in his body dissipated without a trace, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Who poisoned this juncture?"

Looking back, the Chenzhou Yan brothers were still standing, but the rest of them fell to the ground.

Bai Ranren walked up quickly, put an antidote into Ouyang Qing's mouth, and said in a low voice: "This ecstasy smoke can't trap him for long, you have to hurry." Sure enough, after the antidote was put into his stomach, Ouyang Qing was exhausted, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and without hesitation, he stabbed Lu Changfeng in the chest with a sword.

Lu Changfeng was not poisoned under the master's guidance, he gasped lowly, wiped his palm on the Flying Fish Sword, and moved his body half a step away. Ouyang Qing missed a sword, and a sword came again, but Lu Changfeng took it one by one with his dexterous body in a neon coat.

Ouyang Qing launched a frenzied strong attack, but Lu Changfeng's feet moved very little, and the moves in his hands were not extremely fast, but Ouyang Qing's stormy attack was always difficult to work.

Suddenly, Lu Changfeng flicked his fingers away from the Flying Fish Sword and struck Ouyang Qing in the chest with one finger. With a sound, although Ouyang Qing was fast, a hole in his chest was poked with a hole in the thickness of his fingers, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened: "This road Changfeng martial arts recovery is too fast, I have to lose if I fight again." ”

Looking behind him, he saw the white-robed man looking at him nervously, and the rest of the hot man lay on the ground, but no one cared.

Ouyang Qing's heart moved, and he suddenly took a few steps back and stood beside Nan Yunfei. Nanyun Feiqi said: "Brother Ouyang, why don't you hurry up and make a move? If Lu Changfeng recovers his strength, we will only have to run." ”

Ouyang Qing showed a sneer, and suddenly his palm flipped over, tightly gripping Nan Yunfei's veins. Nanyun Fei was surprised: "What are you doing?" Suddenly, bursts of suction came from Ouyang Qing's hand, and the true qi in his body was like iron filings meeting a magnet, and it was leaking out quickly.

Nan Yunfei was shocked: "Ouyang Qing, you ......", the real air flow is faster, no matter how he resists, he can't stop it.

It is the secret of the Night Emperor's Cold Ice Palm, which continuously absorbs the internal force.

Ouyang Qing's eyes were full of joy, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "This is the only way to defeat Lu Changfeng." With a release of his palm, he pushed Nan Yunfei to the ground and grabbed the rest of Rao's wrists. Nan Yunfei's true qi was exhausted for a while, and he collapsed to the ground limply.

Lu Changfeng was trying to force poison, and when he saw Ouyang Qing's strange behavior, he frowned, and muttered, "Night Emperor Cold Ice Skill?" Just as he was thinking about it, his palm was hot, and a black gas slowly emitted out, and it was done. At the same time, Ouyang Qing lowered his palms and put the rest of the people on the ground.

Ouyang let out a strange howl in his throat and threw himself into the air. Lu Changfeng sneered slightly and clapped his hands to meet him. The two opened and closed wide, and the speed of the shot was dizzying.

Ouyang Qing's original moves were plain, but at this moment, they were tumbling and treacherous.

Lu Changfeng's moves are above board, and he is odd with the opposite, but he can't have the upper hand at all.

Ouyang Qing advanced and retreated suddenly, the sword moves were strange, and the flying fish sword was uncertain.

In the case that good and evil cannot be separated, and the enemy and the enemy are difficult to coexist, if you can protect yourself, you must protect yourself, and if you can destroy one of the enemy, you must destroy one of the other party. For the first time in his life, Ouyang Qing put on such a strong enemy, and he used all his strength, like a demonic change, invisible and shadowless, and the sword moves became more and more dense, forming a sword net, attacking and defending at both ends, both powerful and powerful.

Lu Changfeng only felt that Ouyang Qing's sword moves were as pervasive as mercury, and there were few gaps in his moves, and he wanted to fight hand-to-hand, but he was afraid of the advantages of the Flying Fish Sword, and couldn't help but say: "If you want to win, you must abolish this demonic weapon." ”

Thinking of this, Lu Changfeng reached out with his left hand, causing the Flying Fish Sword to sweep inward, and his right hand was faster than lightning, holding Ouyang Qing's wrist directly.

This move is weak in the left hand and solid in the right hand, which seems to be a sea order, but in fact, it contains Lu Changfeng's decades of skill. If it weren't for his eyesight and skills, he would never have been able to make such an accurate move, and he would have come suddenly and deceived Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing saw that Lu Changfeng's move was so good that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to throw off the Flying Fish Sword and raise his palm to catch Lu Changfeng's blink

The two changed a few moves, and Lu Changfeng shouted violently, put his palms together, and slapped them directly.

Ouyang Qing gritted his teeth, drew a circle with his left hand, put it on the back of his right hand, and moved his palm like the wind, and actually took the palm of the thunder stone.

The four palms were handed over, and Ouyang Qing did not retreat half a step, but Lu Changfeng's body shook.

At this time, Ouyang Qing's body gathered the internal force of several masters, and Lu Changfeng first experienced a dramatic fight, and then his luck was forced to poison, and his true qi was consumed a lot. However, Lu Changfeng's internal strength was obtained from decades of hard training, but Ouyang Qing could not manipulate his internal strength freely, so the two sides could maintain an invincible and undefeated situation.

Suddenly, Lu Changfeng's body shook violently and took a step back. Ouyang Qing smiled fiercely on his face, urged with his palm, and forced Lu Changfeng to take a step back.

Although Nan Yunfei was very dissatisfied with Ouyang Qing's absorption of their true qi, he was naturally overjoyed when he saw Lu Changfeng falling into the downwind.

Lu Changfeng's face was still faint, as if he didn't care, but he had already made a plan in his heart: "If I can gather a breath, I will kill Hu Miji first, and then kill myself, and never fall into the hands of the devil Zheng."

Suddenly, Lu Changfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood. Ouyang Qing's eyes were full of light, and his palms were wrong, and he slapped heavily on Lu Changfeng's chest.

Lu Changfeng shouted, "Master!" but he was already shocked and flew away, meditating cross-legged.

In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Qing was already in control of the overall situation. He raised his head and raised his voice: "Demon Sect Protector, stop!" At this moment, the three Dharma Protectors and Luo Bing have been fighting for a long time, although Luo Bing has lost the upper hand, suffered injuries in many places, and has already been covered in blood, but the other party has also hung up. The people in the Demon Sect have always had a perverse temperament, bloodthirsty and killing, and now they are injured in their bodies, so they have sent away their temperament, regardless of Ouyang Qing's orders, they still desperately encircle and suppress Luo Bing.

Ouyang Qing's eyes flashed coldly, and suddenly his body flashed, and when the air swept dozens of zhang away, the flying fish sword trembled, and only a few miserable howls were heard, and each of the three protectors was actually cut off an arm.

Ouyang Qing lifted Luo Bing with one hand, flew back to his place in one breath, and stood beside Lu Changfeng. Luo Bing's injuries were not light, and his physical strength was consumed too much, and he was caught in Ouyang Qing's hands, and he had no power to resist. But he has always been quick to speak, and sneered: "Why, kill your own people? It seems that the devil's seat is not stable!"

Ouyang Qing slammed Luo Bing to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Get out!" Luo Bing supported his body with his sword, got up slowly, and said with a smile: "Why did you let me go?

Ouyang Qing said coldly: "If you let me go once, I will spare your life." We don't owe each other anything from now on. ”

Luo Bing smiled and said, "Okay, it's really magnanimous." Turning around and pulling up Lu Changfeng, he was about to bear it on his body, when Nan Yunfei suddenly shouted: "Ouyang Qing, you can't let Lu Changfeng go! You can lose everything, but you can't lose the trust of the devil!"

Ouyang Qing's body was shocked, looked at Luo Bing, and said astringently: "Yes, you let go of Lu Changfeng." ”

Luo Bing shook his head and said, "Although I am not a hero, I will never abandon my friends and escape!"

The Flying Fish Sword lit up, and then dimmed again. Ouyang Qing's face was painful, his wrists kept trembling, and he said in a low voice: "You let go of Lu Changfeng, while I can still control myself, hurry up!"

Luo Bing looked at Ouyang Qing's expression, and suddenly said in his heart: "No wonder he was even injured by the Demon Sect Protector, it turned out that it was the Flying Fish Sword that controlled his will!" Before a thought could be finished, Ouyang Qing trembled all over, and suddenly slapped his palm.

Luo Bing was caught off guard and powerless to resist, his chest was hit squarely, with a sword in one hand and Lu Changfeng in the other, and he fell to the ground heavily. Ouyang Qing was also trembling, his left hand desperately grabbed his right hand, his eyes were almost bursting out, and blood oozed from the corners of his eyes.

Lu Changfeng sighed and said, "You put me down and retreat first." ”

Luo Bing's mood was agitated, and he blurted out: "As long as there is still breath, I will not allow anyone to hurt my friend." Lu Changfeng's body trembled a little, and he said in a low voice: "You really regard me as a friend? ”

Luo Bing laughed and said, "It's not a friend, it's a brother!" wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to stand up. Although he looked embarrassed, his expression was still calm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not missing.

Lu Changfeng only felt that his nose was sour, and he sighed: "Good brother, I'm sorry for ......" Luo Bing waved his hand and said: "It's brother, where is so much nonsense?"

Lu Changfeng's heart was hot, and he didn't know where to give birth to boundless strength, "Huo" stood up suddenly, held Luo Bing's left hand tightly, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, it's brother!" Luo Bing threw the long sword on the ground, and his right hand was also on Lu Changfeng's wrist, and he smiled opposite Lu Changfeng.

Suddenly, hearing the "buzzing" sound of the Flying Fish Sword, the murderous aura in Ouyang Qing's eyes became more and more vigorous, and he suddenly roared: "Kill!"

Luo Bing was secretly surprised when he saw Ouyang Qing coming so quickly. Seeing that the Flying Fish Sword was slashed in the air, the sword wind shrouded all directions, and he couldn't resist it, so he didn't pick up the sword at the moment, raised his head, and died generously.

The Flying Fish Sword had just arrived, but a dragon's head crutch flew in the air, "Bell" Ouyang Qing shouted violently, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and his left palm came out sharply, shaking Luo Bing and Lu Changfeng away. The Flying Fish Sword fell with a bang, making a loud noise, causing dust to scatter in all directions.

It turned out that the Red Line Woman used the crutches in her hand to dispel the magic of the Flying Fish Sword.

Luo Bing saw that Lu Changfeng had fainted, and wanted to probe his snort, but he didn't even have the strength to sit up, so he smiled bitterly. When I raised my eyes and looked up at the clear sky, I saw the white clouds gathering and scattering, as if condensed into a human face. Luo Bing looked at it, and the person's face turned into Xue Bing's appearance, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "Could it be that Xue Bingquan knows and is also looking at me?" For a while, he had the heart to die, took a deep breath, sat up, and looked around, but when he saw that the sun was melting, the sky was vast, the mountains were towering, and he was so exquisite, so he said: "Ouyang Qing, the scenery here is good, Lao Tzu is buried here, and he is considered to be dead, haha!"

Looking up and taking another look, the person's face actually changed into Chu Qiuyan's appearance, Luo Bing was stunned, and his heart was suddenly hot like fire: "Chu Qiuyan's corpse is still with Ouyang Qing, how can I talk about life and death lightly? Even for the sake of Sister Yan, I have to live!"

Just thinking to himself, Ouyang Qing was murderous, and the flying fish sword in his hand trembled, but the red sword was gone, and he had already walked in front of Luo Bing.

The Red Line Woman has been cultivating Buddha for many years, believing that fate is justice, although she only dispels the magic of the Flying Fish Sword, she is also reluctant to make a move.

Luo Bing smiled faintly, unable to stand up, but raised his palms to protect his chest, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Ouyang Qing sneered: "I not only have my internal strength in my body, but also Nan Yunfei and others who have cultivated all their lives, and have absorbed half of Lu Changfeng's half power, can you defeat me?

Luo Binglang said with a smile: "The first-class master is not a move, not an internal force, but a realm. I ask you, what is your realm?"

Ouyang Qing seemed to be stunned for a moment, followed by the Flying Fish Sword, and a hideous expression appeared on his face: "My Dao is the Demon Dao." Ruthless, unrighteous, unkind, friendless, and lifeless, a warrior can only be burdened if he abandons his seven emotions and six desires."

Luo Bing laughed and said, "Are you laughing? Who is ruthless, he is invincible?"

Ouyang Qing took a few steps, walked up to Luo Bing, lifted him, and said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Luo Bing said in his heart: "Ouyang Qing is obsessed with martial arts, and he holds the Flying Fish Sword, but now his mind is very different from what it used to be. Since he is a martial idiot, then I will make a big sense and tell him to be a little more stupid. ”

At that moment, he said loudly: "All laws can be broken, and so can the Demon Dao." Ouyang Qing was stunned and muttered: "This is reasonable...... then the flying fish sword flashed, and he shouted: "What kind of truth is this? All laws can be broken, and the Demon Dao is the method of cracking all Dao techniques!"

Luo Bing said coldly: "You are wrong. Everyone has a way, you have your magic way, and Lu Changfeng also has his way. The same is true for Lu Changfeng, Nan Yunfei, and so on. But all the ways you have learned come from me. ”

Ouyang Qing smiled contemptuously: "It's from you? ”

Luo Bing smiled and said, "Do you know my way?"

Ouyang Qing looked at the Flying Fish Sword, his hand tightened, and raised Luo Bing a little higher, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and said, "You, I'll send you on the road when it's over." ”